Wang Yongzhu was moved, and naturally he didn't suppress his voice when he spoke, not only everyone in the room could hear it clearly, but even the emperor at the door and the eunuchs and palace maids who followed him also listened to it.

The emperor's face still couldn't see anything, although Chief Steward Su and the other chamberlains had been immersed in this palace for decades, what strange had they not seen? It stands to reason that after a hundred battles, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not change color.

But like this, the scene where the foreign woman beat the imperial concubine and reprimanded them, forgive them, I have never seen them in my life! They were all dumbfounded, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know whether to mourn for the lady of the prince inside, or cover my ears first.

Chief Manager Su quietly raised his eyes to look at the emperor's face, generally speaking, he could also feel the emperor's emotions, whether he was happy or angry, and he could roughly guess seven, seven, eight, eight.

But at this moment, looking at the look of joy and anger on the emperor's face, he couldn't figure it out.

Just look down and look at your toes.

In the room, the imperial concubine was first drawn by Wang Yongzhu's slap, and her drowsy brain was also much clearer.

Hearing Wang Yongzhu's scolding again, I don't know why, I suddenly had strength all over my body, gritted my teeth and said: "I, I'm not reconciled!" I'm not reconciled! ”

Wang Yongzhu saw that the imperial concubine's eyes were shining again, and she also had strength, so she wiped the tears that she didn't know when, and held the imperial concubine's hand: "Yes!" Let's work harder! Fight for the safety of your mother and son! You think, when the time comes, in the entire harem, you can go sideways, and the little prince is also the most noble prince! ”

"Those other concubines who laughed at you these days and looked forward to your accident every day, wait for tomorrow, even if they are not happy in their hearts, they have to come to congratulate you honestly and obediently, and they have to be careful and smiling, for fear that you will be unhappy to clean them up! Don't you want to see them, who can't get used to you and can't kill you, and who are angry and helpless? ”

……

Wang Yongzhu even beat the imperial concubine anyway, and now that the imperial concubine has motivation again, how can she naturally arouse her heart, her unwillingness, how to say.

It's just that these words, listening to the ears of others, are really rebellious.

One by one, I wish I was deaf.

The imperial concubine took a deep breath and pressed hard, and grabbed Wang Yongzhu's wrist tightly with one hand: "You...... You're right! I...... I'm going to let those who see the jokes ...... The women who laughed regretted ......"

The midwife next to her observed and found that the child's head came out again, and she immediately couldn't care about it, and shouted: "Niangniang, use a little more force, and the child will come out immediately!" ”

The imperial concubine exerted the last bit of strength in her body, only to feel that something slipped out of her body, and the whole person was relaxed.

The midwife quickly picked up the baby and cut the umbilical cord.

flipped over, but saw that the newborn child's face was a little iron-blue, and he couldn't even cry, if it wasn't for the heat on his body, he was afraid that it would make people think that the child was dead.

The luck that just escaped death was gone all of a sudden, but fortunately she was also a veteran, and she reacted immediately, first picked up the child, and slapped the child's buttocks a few times, but there was no response.

The midwife's heart tightened, and she flicked the soles of the child's feet again, but the child still did not respond.

Wen Po's hands began to tremble all of a sudden, and she almost couldn't hold the child in her hand.

Wang Yongzhu said that it was too late, so he took the child over, first reached out and cleaned the amniotic fluid from the child's mouth, and concentrated on the intermediate physical fitness technique cultivated in the body, and a thin air flow entered the child's body along the palm of her hand, and ran for a week.

Then the child, who didn't cry, choked on a mouthful of amniotic fluid, and cried loudly, his voice was very loud, and the iron blue on his face faded and turned red.

The two small fists seemed to be waving in protest, and they looked healthy.

The people inside and outside the house, after hearing this cry, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially the palace people in Changchun Palace, they couldn't help but burst into tears, God bless! Bodhisattva bless! Niangniang finally gave birth to the imperial heir, and they escaped death together in Changchun Palace.

When the emperor heard the baby's cry, his eyes flashed with a flash of relaxation, and then he soon showed a hint of joy.

The attendants who followed next to him were all extremely eye-catching, and they knew whether this person from Changchun Palace was here.

I thought that the lady inside was going to go, and this majesty was going to see the last face, but now I can't go in when I listen to this posture.

Chief Manager Su hurriedly invited the emperor to the main hall to rest, it was freezing outside, so he couldn't get sick from freezing, right?

The emperor waved his hand.

Chief Manager Su had no choice but to ask people to bring chairs and braziers, as well as hot tea, and invite the emperor to sit down.

In the delivery room, Wang Yongzhu handed over the child to Mrs. Wen, who carefully checked whether the child had a disability up and down, and then congratulated with a smile: "Congratulations to Niangniang, she is a healthy little prince!" ”

said that the little prince who had wrapped it would report it to the imperial concubine in person.

The imperial concubine has been holding her heart up, just waiting for this moment.

When the child was born before, but she didn't cry and remember, she felt bad, and she held on to see that Wen Po had been rescued for a long time to no avail, and her heart sank.

still saw Wang Yongzhu take the child, I don't know how to toss, the child cried, and her heart was half relieved.

For the rest, seeing that Wen Po and Wang Yongzhu had checked the child together, and said that he was a healthy little prince, his anger was vented, and the whole person softened.

Both Hongshou and Lucui were about to cry: "Niangniang, Niangniang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wang Yongzhu stepped forward and checked the pulse for the imperial concubine, "It's okay, it's just out of strength, let your mothers rest and sleep well!" ”

On the other hand, he said: "Clean up the delivery room, for the sake of insurance, let Du Yuanzheng and them come in to take a look, and give Niangniang another pulse." ”

A word reminded the person in the dream that at this moment, the people in the delivery room have been frightened by what happened in the delivery room today.

What Wang Yongzhu said, they remembered what to do.

He cleaned up the delivery room again, took out the blood water, lit incense, and suppressed the bloody gas.

Wipe the floor with hot water on the ground, replace all the mattresses under the imperial concubine's body, and change the imperial concubine's clean and soft clothes.

In the end, it was a well-trained palace person in the palace, and it was quickly cleaned up.

The stable woman was still holding the child, and looked at Wang Yongzhu with blank eyes: "Mrs. Shizi, is it time to take it out to report the good news?" ”

Wang Yongzhu was stunned: "Haven't you gone out to report the good news yet?" What are you looking at me for? Just do what you have to do? ”

The stable woman carefully wrapped up the little prince and went out.