Fainted and burned the document

  Arrived at the delivery room, lying on the bed, Lin Qingyu's sweat dripped down drop by drop as she was in pain.

  This is just the beginning! Some pregnant women have to suffer for a day and night before giving birth safely; some have difficult labors that last three days and nights. In ancient times, childbirth was like having one foot in the coffin, children were born at the cost of their mothers' lives.

  What about yourself?

  Although there is a fountain of water in hand, for some reason, since yesterday, there has been a feeling of restless unease in my heart!

  As time went by, Lin Qingyu's stomach was getting more and more painful, she no longer had the energy to think wildly, her head was even aching.

  Fortunately, Zhang's nanny was experienced and directed the maids and nannies in the house to move in and out in an orderly manner, not feeling busy at all.

  A string of hasty footsteps sounded outside the door, thud, thud, thud.

  Only then did Purple Lotus enter with three matrons who looked to be in their forties, and upon seeing her master lying on the bed sweating and groaning, she said to Zhang Matron: "Matron, the midwife has arrived! The imperial physician has already been summoned, and should arrive shortly!"

  "Quickly, come in!"

  Zhang's nanny saw the girl she had raised since childhood suffering like that, and her heart ached so much that big drops of sweat kept falling from her forehead. Although she was directing properly, it would still be better to have a midwife handle these things, if only they could arrive earlier, perhaps they could help Madame Fu give birth sooner and suffer less.

  At this time, upon receiving the news of Fuhua's childbirth, Li and others rushed here in a hurry. How could they possibly wait calmly in the courtyard for news about such a major event?

  Several people unfortunately bumped into each other at the door.

  "Good sister Li, indeed good sister Li, the birth of Fugui is so urgent!" Song Shi said with a hint of meaning in her words. Although she was politely greeting Li Shi along with the other gege, everyone present understood the implication behind her words. It was as if she had almost explicitly told them that Li Shi was afraid that Fugui would give birth to an aguo and surpass Hongjun and Hongshi, which is why she was in such a hurry now.

  Li looked at Song with a provocative gaze and the crowd behind her who were watching the commotion, smiled slightly and said: "Sisters aren't slow either, everyone's timing is just right. Besides, Furen is the mistress of the house, it's a big deal, so of course I'm anxious. What do you think, Song sister?"

  Song's eyes sparkled as she was about to say something when Zhang interrupted her, "Sister Li, Sister Song, let's go inside and talk!"

  Now, giving birth to a son or daughter is crucial, now everything else is just nonsense!

  Wu also hastily agreed, saying: "Yes! Yes! Let's go in first and talk about it later, the mistress's matter is urgent!"

  Geng didn't think too much and didn't follow the crowd, she just tried her best to blend into the background. After all, recently, she had been quite popular, dodged several assassination attempts, and safely gave birth to a child. Fortunately, she had given birth to a daughter, so she didn't continue to be targeted by malicious schemes, now she is working hard to reduce her resentment value!

  Entering the house, I heard Madame Fu's faint moans of pain, and everyone stood quietly in the corridor waiting.

  Mrs. Li's handkerchief was almost twisted to pieces, and she cursed in her heart: "It would be best if it were a difficult birth, the child would come out without any breath, and if one corpse could lead to two deaths, that would be even better!" (The woman, how can she be more vicious?)

  The Song family's inner demon was furious and stomped his feet. Hmph, let's see if you have the luck to safely give birth to the child now. Even if you safely give birth to the child, there will be plenty of opportunities later to prevent him from growing up.

  Wu's eyes flickered uncertainly, his right hand was clasped tightly behind his back, and his face wore a look of anxious concern, what he was thinking in his heart was unknown.

  Zhang's wife subtly touched her own belly, listening to Fu Jin's painful cries, feeling a little envious and a little schadenfreude. When can she give birth to an elder brother, that is the guarantee of a woman's status in the harem!

  Geng is now thinking whether San Gege has woken up yet, will cry or feel hungry.

  Yonghe Temple

  De Fei estimated that the fourth family would give birth in a few days and had already sent someone to keep an eye on them. Such an omen, the child must not be born. After thinking about it for a while, she still felt a bit uneasy, so she asked Li Nian's nanny: "Li Nian's nanny, are you sure everything is taken care of?"

  "Yes, Your Ladyship! I was personally instructed by you, and I dare not deceive you!" Li Mama replied respectfully, kneeling on the ground. However, in her heart, she couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine - Your Ladyship's methods were indeed too ruthless. Even if you didn't care about the Fourth Prince and his mother, he was still your own grandson! As the saying goes, "a tiger does not eat its own son". If you didn't like him, couldn't you just ignore him? Such tactics were truly...

  "Hmm!" got a confirmation, and De Fei nodded her head in satisfaction. Good, another threat eliminated for Old Fourteen, her mood lifted up, even the tea tasted sweeter.

  Saying that, what kind of threat is a baby anyway?

  The midwife entered the door, and Lin Qingyu forced himself to look over. As soon as he looked over, he immediately discovered that one of the midwives' eyes were wandering around, her emotions anxious and tense, which was very different from the other two.

  No matter what, being careful is better than making mistakes, this kind of thing can't be taken lightly at all!

  Lin Qinyin endured the contractions and said to Zhang Mama beside her, "Zhang Mama, take away the one in the middle." The words were almost squeezed out from between her teeth.

  He hastily rushed back and was still outside the yard when he heard Lin's suppressed cries. Although they weren't loud, the stifled humming sound made him even more worried.

  His eyebrows slightly furrowed, this was his second time waiting outside a woman's delivery room.

  The last time was the birth of Nala, not only did she have a difficult labor which led to infertility afterwards, but Honghui was also born with a weaker body. This time, I hope it's a healthy big brother, Fu Jin, you must do your best!

  At this time, he saw Zhang's mother pushing out a nurse, and Yongzheng looked over with a sharp gaze, saying: "What is going on?"

  "Go back, Old Madame! This woman's eyes darted around as soon as she entered the room, and she seemed anxious. The mistress ordered me to take her out!"

  The meaning of this sentence is very clear! It's just short of directly saying that this person wants to harm Fu Jin! Although Yongzheng still has no expression on his face, the temperature around him can be compared to the North Pole, freezing the surrounding maids and eunuchs until they tremble with fear!

  "Search Zhang's body!"

  "Yes!"

  Zhang Yaoyao replied, with the help of two ayis beside her, carefully searched her body and soon found a grainy musk in the lining of her close-fitting pouch.

  In an instant, Zhang's face turned iron-green. Someone was actually harming their own master under the guise of loyalty. How could this be?!

  "Give it to grandpa!"

  "Yes!" Zhang's heart was filled with murderous intent, and she silently cursed: "You deserved to die a thousand deaths, you should go to hell!"

  Yin Zhen took it over, sniffed it in front of his nose, and naturally knew what it was. As the prince, he more or less recognized some medicinal materials, so Yin Zhen naturally knew the effect of musk, and his face turned iron-green instantly. Someone dared to harm his Fu Jin and child, which was simply infuriating!

  "Su Peisheng, take him away and keep an eye on him. Wait until Madame gives birth before bringing him back for questioning!"

  "Yes!"

  Su Peisheng directed two small eunuchs to take this wet nurse away.

  "Ah——"

  Lin Qingyu could no longer control himself and let out a loud wail.

  Yin Zhen heard the words, clenched his fists in his sleeves, and his eyes showed a hint of worry as he stared at the delivery room, wishing he could stare a hole through the door in front of him.

  "Master Beile, I'll go in first!" said Zhang Mama.

  Yongzheng did not speak, but merely nodded in agreement.

  Lin Qingyu saw Zhang Mama enter and grabbed her hand, crying out in pain: "Mama... it hurts... so painful..."

  "Madam, be patient, it's all worth it when the young master is born!"

  Lin Qingyu also knew this reason, thinking of the baby in her belly, and she forcibly endured not to let herself shout out loud, doing her best to conserve energy, so that the baby could come out safely.

  One bowl after another of blood water was carried in front of Yongzheng. Every time someone passed by, Yongzheng's face became even more solemn, and the hatred in his heart grew stronger. He vowed to make the murderer pay the price.

  In the delivery room, Lin Qingyu bit her handkerchief to conserve energy, occasionally letting out a couple of mournful cries when the pain became too much to bear.

  Outside the delivery room, the temperature around Shunzhi was below zero and continued to drop. The maids and Li's family members were freezing and quietly moved away.

  For several hours, Yongzheng stood there motionless, his blood-red eyes staring straight at the door. The Li family could only accompany him, until finally, good news came from the delivery room.

  Everyone doesn't care what they thought at first, now they all let out a sigh of relief. At least the young master won't be cold anymore, it's really unbearable, isn't it?

  "Empress Dowager——"

  Yin Zhen heard Zhang's loud cry and didn't care about anything else. He kicked open the door and rushed in. A strong smell of blood hit his nose, making his heart feel uneasy. After taking a glance at the child in Zhang's arms, he asked: "What happened to Fu Jun?"

  "Old Master Bao, Madame has fainted!"

  His Majesty's eyebrows were furrowed tightly in anger, and he shouted: "Where is the imperial physician? Why hasn't he been summoned yet?"

  The author has something to say: I've caught a cold and it's really uncomfortable. My throat is all hoarse from coughing~~~

  Everyone should pay attention to dressing warmly and avoid catching a cold.

  Coughing non-stop all day and night, can't stop no matter what, starting to suspect if I've got pneumonia or not... spit spit spit... crow's mouth...