Chapter 72 Production (3)
Back.
Jia Zhen is back.
Shen Ning, who had been worried and tortured by labor pains, suddenly felt full of strength.
She grabbed Zhong Wenpo's hand, "Can I go see my son?"
"...Yes!"
Zhong Wenpo hesitated slightly. I agreed.
Uncle Zhen is back, and she feels that Mrs. Shen is different from before, and the hand holding her is much stronger.
Wouldn’t it be better to see Uncle Zhen with your own eyes?
"Mother, did you hear what my son said?"
Jia Zhen couldn't hear her mother's response and was still worrying about her mother.
“I heard it.”
Shen Ning also raised her voice a little and stood up with the help of the two women.
They quickly helped her to the window. While Zhong Wenpo opened the window, she said, "Just take a look from here."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt The mother's expression was not right. When she turned around hurriedly, she found that the people outside were also extremely shocked. It turned out that Uncle Zhen was... being carried over.
Leaning on the quilt weakly, Jia Zhen, who was being quietly carried back by her mother-in-law, heard the voice. When she looked up hurriedly, she was so shocked that she stuttered, "Mother, son, my son is okay."
Shopkeeper Chen and You, who directed him to exit, were also shocked.
"Mother, shopkeeper Chen and I are here. It's okay, sir. You..."
The corners of Shen Ning's lips trembled, but she walked firmly towards the door.
If something is okay, you have to see it before you know it.
Jia Zhen's face was as pale as paper, which must have been caused by excessive blood loss.
"Mother~"
Jia Zhen could only signal to lift him to the door so that his mother could see him, "My son is really fine. It's important for you to give birth to a sister."
Shen Ning struggled to go out, "Where is the injury?"
"Legs, legs!"
Jia Zhen quickly lifted her two injured legs, " You see, I can move, no bones are injured, it will be fine in a few days.”
Is it just the leg?
Looking at the quilt he was holding tightly and the nervous look of the people around him, Shen Ning slowly opened his quilt, only to find that it was tied tightly with cloth belts from his belly to his chest in several places. , with obvious signs of bleeding.
So heavy?
Shen Ning covered him up again with shaking hands, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt!"
Jia Zhen shook her head hurriedly, "Don't worry, mother, our son is just a skin injury, it doesn't hurt at all."
Jia Rong and He Yuanzheng also entered at this time When he arrived at the courtyard, he was accompanied by a eunuch carrying a medicine box for him.
“Nonsense, how can it not hurt?”
Shen Ning also saw He Yuanzheng, “I am going to trouble He Yuanzheng today, please save my son.”
When she said the last sentence, her tears fell uncontrollably.
Without antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, the consequences of fever would be disastrous.
Especially Jia Zhen still has so many injuries, any one of which can't be handled well...
"Don't worry, madam, He will do his best."
He Yuan Zheng saw her situation at a glance and said, "You... better go back!"
"Grandma, my father has me."
Jia Rong held back her tears and ran over, supporting her grandmother and wanting her to go back. "If you do this, my father will also be worried."
"... Be good!"
Shen Ning shook her hands and hugged her grandson, who seemed to have grown up. "Outside... I'll leave it to you."
She doesn't need anyone else to persuade her. The pain intensified and she couldn't stand if she didn't go back. "You have to be well."
The moment the door closed, the pain that had been suppressed came over like a tide. She didn't want Jia Zhen and the others to worry. , but it was so painful that the rational string could not resist it at all, and their suppressed screams of pain made Jia Zhen and Jia Rong burst into tears.
The two of them only hated themselves for being useless, so much so that they worried their mother (grandmother) at this time.
"Find a quiet room, let me see the injury first."
He Yuan sighed in his heart and asked someone to carry Jia Zhen away.
"Over there!" Youshi pointed to the study room opposite and said to Jia Zhen who didn't want to leave: "Uncle, I will keep an eye on my mother here. Don't make her feel uneasy."
She forcefully asked her mother-in-law to carry her away, but Jia Zhen could not refute, so she could only be carried away with tears in her eyes.
Half an hour later, He Yuanzheng re-treated the wound that shopkeeper Chen said he could not control with the good medicine from the palace. The screams of pain from the other side were still intermittent.
It is true that you should not shout when you have a baby, but Shen's extremely forbearing cry of pain makes people listen, but they can't help but feel heartbroken.
He Yuanzheng sighed and took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, "In it is Dr. Zhang's health-preserving pill. You can use it." He handed it to shopkeeper Chen, "I want to go back and recover. ”
“I’ll give it to you, kid!”
Brother Rong’s eyes were red, but he still wanted to give it away respectfully.
"I'm here."
Jia She stood under the red lantern outside the courtyard, cupped his hands and said, "I'll send you off. He Yuan is working hard, Jia She will send you off."
< br>He originally wanted to track down the murderer, but he was thinking about this place again and finally came back.
It was just that my sister-in-law was giving birth, and since he was a man, it was difficult for him to come in, so he kept waiting outside the hospital.
He Yuanzheng nodded, patted Jia Rong's thin shoulder, and said warmly: "Be here with your grandmother and father."
He sighed in his heart.
Who would have thought that the once illustrious Ningguo Mansion would be bullied like this?
When Mrs. Shen was giving birth to a child, she attacked Jia Zhen. This was to destroy his family!
He thought so, and Emperor Xiaomu who heard his report thought so too. He waved He Yuanzheng to exit. The eunuch Xiaosanzi who had previously carried the medicine box for him left under the guidance of Eunuch Liu. Come in.
"Your Majesty!"
The mistress knelt down, "Master Jia has seventeen injuries, the three most serious ones are on his legs, abdomen, chest, etc. It's less important."
The emperor frowned, "... was he okay when you left?"
"Mr. Jia suffered from excessive blood loss and was with Shen. Madam's words hurt her spirit and heart. He Yuanzheng and Dr. Chen from Huichun Hall used needles on him. When we left, he never woke up. He was very restless, as if he was still thinking about Madam Shen in his sleep. "
"Didn't Mrs. Shen give birth to a child? How did they get to talk?"
"Master Jia has been worried about Mrs. Shen, so he asked someone to carry him into the yard, thinking of saying a few words through the window to reassure her. Who knew that Mrs. Shen was worried about him and insisted on having a servant hold her up and take a look through the window? At first glance, something happened.”
The mistress told everything he saw and heard after entering Shen Ning’s courtyard.
Hearing that Jia Zhen, Jia Rong and his son blamed themselves and repented, and heard Mrs. Shen's shock and sadness after seeing her children and grandchildren, and her later suppressed cries of pain, Emperor Xiaomu's heart was not untouched in the slightest.
Born in a royal family, the simplest and most unpretentious family love in the world has become a cloud in the sky, which can only be seen but not touched.
The family relationship between father and son, and mother and son, implies countless interests. Each of them is in the game, but they cannot crack even half of it.
Jia Zhen...
Under the light, Emperor Xiaomu saw his mistress secretly weeping, and couldn't help but said, "Why are you crying?"
"Slave... ..., I think of my mother."
The younger brother was startled and said quickly, "My mother died in childbirth."
"What about your brother?" What?”
"My younger brother didn't even last three days."
The tears of the third son fell down.
His brother was buried by his own hands.
Buried next to his mother.
It’s just that others are weak and the hole they dug is not deep.
"...reward!"
Emperor Xiaomu knew that every eunuch who entered the palace had their own hardships, but he didn't ask any more, "Go away!"
< br>"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The youngest son kowtowed three times, took the two taels of silver reward from his master, Eunuch Liu, and hurriedly and carefully exited.
“Let’s go!”
The emperor also stood up.
He asked Yuanchun to come to Tingfengxuan to see him. By this time, they had probably arrived.
Ningguo Mansion accidentally bumped into him and saved him a lot of trouble.
But the father...
The former Jia Jing was more honorable than him in front of the father.
That really treats him as a nephew.
But the prince's brother is dizzy. Although what he did had nothing to do with the Jia family, and the Jia family even helped quickly put down the chaos, his father was still angry.
Jia Jing did not attack the prince, and Jia Zhen only gave him a third-class mighty general.
It stands to reason that he should be a first-class general like Jia She of Rongguo Mansion.
The emperor sighed as he walked.
His father hated the prince and Jia Jing.
In this matter, he could not comment. Standing here as the father, the prince and Jia Jing were challenging his authority and questioning his ability, which wasted his love and support for them. All deserved to die.
In the case of the prince and Jia Jing, the father... was once wise and mighty, but later he became confused.
At least he was on the side of the prince brother and Jia Jing regarding the sea ban.
It's a pity...
What the prince brother failed to do at the beginning, he couldn't do it when his father was still there.
In Tingfengxuan, the evening breeze blows slowly.
Yuan Chun put on a thin cloak and felt very uneasy.
Since that day, the emperor has encountered him several times.
It seemed like her luck had arrived, but... Yuanchun knew that it was all fake.
This is a place that eats people.
Behind everyone’s smile, there is another face, or faces.
The same goes for her.
She sighed quietly.
"But you blame me for being late?"
"Your Majesty~"
Yuan Chun was about to salute, but Emperor Xiaomu held him back, "I'm so anxious." I’m here to ask you something.”
“…Your Majesty, please ask.”
Yuan Chundu.
She had always been afraid that the emperor would approach her with a purpose.
Because she really has nothing to give.
Although she is the legitimate daughter of the Rongguo Mansion, her father did not take the title. The emperor rewarded her with the same official title back then, but she still has the same official title now.
The Jia family has some say in the military, but the Jia family has always been on the side of the Emperor.
It is precisely because of this that Princess Zhen did not take any care of her.
She understood that as long as she coaxed the Supreme Emperor, she would have everything she should have.
She doesn’t need to give the Jia family much face.
But here, the Emperor... Yuanchun's heart beat like a drum.
She was afraid that the emperor would not take any detours and would follow her straight.
She also knows how the emperor has been living since entering the palace.
Don't say that she can't promise anything for the Jia family, even if she can promise... she wouldn't dare!
Although the Supreme Emperor seemed to be doing nothing, everyone in the palace and in the court knew it well.
Yuan Chun was afraid of causing trouble to the Jia family again.
"What do you think of Mrs. Shen at Ningguo Mansion?"
Auntie?
Yuan Chun was shocked, why would the emperor ask the aunt?
Uncle Jing has already become a monk, how can he still...
"My aunt... is a very good person."
Yuan Chun does not want to belittle his aunt like others. .
My aunt doesn’t have a daughter, so she likes her very much every time she sees her. Whenever she has something to eat or something to do, she will always think of her.
She was in Ningguo Mansion, just like her own home.
Sometimes I am even happier than at home.
At least when she was at home, she had to take care of her grandmother and miss her mother at the same time.
The two of them are always competing secretly.
My mother always cried. As soon as she and her brother were born, she was carried to her grandmother, which made her think about it day and night, and she almost went blind from crying.
After Baoyu was born, it was like that. Yuanchun couldn't help but feel more sorry for her mother, but faintly, she felt that her grandmother noticed and was very unhappy.
Sending her to the palace, if she had cried and begged before, even if her grandmother did not change her mind, she would have had some quarrels with her mother overtly and covertly, but that time, they stood on the same line.
Persuade her with family, parents, elder brother, and younger brother.
Only the aunt felt sorry for her.
Teach her to be cautious in her words and deeds, teach her to protect herself wisely, teach her to act within her ability...
She wanted to help her object.
But her identity is embarrassing and she doesn’t care.
"Is it nice to you?" Emperor Xiaomu looked at her gently, in fact, he didn't miss any expression.
"Yes!"
Yuan Chun said: "Auntie is very good to the girls in the clan." Every time they get married, she will help make faces and add makeup.
Her share was once particularly generous.
The aunt even pointed it out to her.
“She has always wanted a daughter.”
I received news from home a few years ago that my aunt was pregnant.
Yuan Chun looked at the emperor, slightly nervous, "Your Majesty, how can you be so nice and ask about my aunt?"
"Well, your aunt seems to really like girls."
Emperor Xiaomu smiled and said: "Isn't she pregnant? In order to bring blessings to the child in her belly, she donated money to the treasury A sum of money, and thinking about the money owed to the family, I simply asked your uncle and brother to pay back all the money owed to the treasury. "
What?
Yuan Chun was shocked.
No wonder some time ago, Concubine Zhen treated her with a nose that was not a nose and eyes that were not eyes.
Is it because of the debt owed?
"Repaying debts is a matter of course. Isn't this what we should do?"
"..." Emperor Xiaomu clapped her hand, "It is indeed a matter of course, but this is There are so many people in the world who pretend to be old people with a sanctimonious appearance."
Yuan Chun: "..."
Suddenly I felt so lucky that my family's debt was repaid.
Although they are on the side of the Supreme Emperor, the Jia family really cannot offend the Emperor too much.
"You only said that your aunt loves girls, but you haven't said anything else."
"My aunt has always been very sympathetic to the poor and the weak."
The emperor didn’t seem to have any ill intentions towards his mother-in-law, and Yuanchun felt more confident and bold. “The Salesian Bureau in Beijing received a lot of donations, so she didn’t donate here, and instead provided all the food to the Salesian Bureau in Datong. and clothing, I once helped her with the accounts in this area.”
Datong?
Emperor Xiaomu remembered that after he found it very difficult to support the Salesian Bureau in the capital, he specially asked people to check the situation of the Salesian Bureau in various prefectures.
The things inside are shocking. Many Salesian bureaus have become dens of human traffickers, and almost all the better children there have been sold.
It’s not that there aren’t rich people donating money and materials, but it’s that many Salesian Bureau managers have dirty hands.
In the whole of Dazhao, apart from a few Salesian bureaus in the south of the Yangtze River that were doing really well, only the Salesian bureaus in Beijing and Datong in the north were fine.
The capital is because it is at the feet of the emperor, and Datong is where the generals, big and small, pay attention to it from time to time.
I only heard that the donation over there was made by a mysterious lady, but I didn't expect it to be Mrs. Shen.
Emperor Xiaomu breathed a sigh of relief, "Does your uncle Jing know about this?"
"Yes."
Speaking of uncle, Yuanchun was not so relaxed, "My uncle never cares about my uncle's mother."
"If your uncle abandons his official position, Mrs. Shen will have no official life. Do you think she can bear the strange looks from everyone?"
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“…”
Yuan Chun pursed his lips and said, “You have to endure it if you can’t bear it.”
What else can we do? Thunder, rain and dew are all your grace.
The aunt said that she was not suffering, but respecting her uncle was the real suffering.
“In this world, everything is not smooth sailing for everyone.”
The prince's life is gone.
Her uncle is still alive at least.
It can also protect the family.
Yuan Chun also knew very well that what Ning and Rong really relied on now was Uncle Jing, who had no official title.
The emperor patted her shoulder and said, "It's windy today, go back early."
Yuan Chun seemed to be doing better than he originally thought.
Emperor Xiaomu figured that his secret guard leader would be back, so he sent Yuan Chun away and went directly to the Queen's Palace.
Sure enough, before he sat down and drank two sips of tea, the leader of the secret guard in mysterious clothes appeared, "Your Majesty, it has been confirmed that the dwarf assassin Xie Zhenghu is related to the remnants of the previous dynasty. They should think that Jia The family is about to die, so I took advantage of the situation to avenge the blood feud between the two generations of Duke Ning."
He handed over the news from the other side with both hands, "This is the death of Jia Zhen, 50,000 yuan." Two silvers. Jia Zhen is seriously injured, thirty thousand taels."
Emperor Xiaomu took the thin piece of paper and nodded, "Go down!"
He turned around and said to the queen: "Send two medical women to Ningguo Mansion to watch over Mrs. Shen's delivery!"
"...birth? Today?"
The queen was surprised.
She just heard that someone was assassinating Jia Zhen.
"Yes!" The emperor sighed, "I still have to go to my father to ask for a favor for the Jia family."
It is best for my father to give Shen an order.
The Jia family is so pitiful now, and my father will always feel a little pity.
Emperor Xiaomu knew very well that his old father was most proud of his past prosperous years.
During those years, there was always the shadow of the Jia family.
Now that the descendants of Ning Guogong are so miserable, they must be given some grace.
Fortunately, Jia Jing has become a monk, and Mrs. Shen is also a female streamer.
Looking at the possibility that she would have a difficult delivery and not live to enjoy it, the father would probably raise his hand and give her more.
Emperor Xiaomu went to see the Supreme Emperor in person.
At this time, the Supreme Emperor was really awake.
He was wearing reading glasses and reading the booklet sent by the emperor.
The important excerpts were left to him to add, and the unimportant ones were approved by the emperor himself.
At this point, he is still very satisfied with his son.
Although he is an emperor, he never breaks the rules.
In my heart, I still have him as my father.
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here.”
Eunuch Qian reported in a low voice.
“Please!”
There must be something going on at such a late night.
The Supreme Emperor put down the book and waited for his son to come in.
......
Ningguo Mansion, Shen Ning felt that she might as well die.
It really hurts too much.
It hurt so much that her consciousness was a little blurry.
That day when she approached Jiao Da, her original intention was that he would do it with one of her own.
If their own family members do it, even if both legs are broken, their lives will not be in danger.
But now...
Thinking of the old man's expression that day, Shen Ning felt regretful and wanted to punch herself.
The old man is kind to the Jia family, and if he has a good temper, it is impossible for Jia Zhen and Jia Rong not to support him in his old age.
But in the Red Mansion, Jiao Da was in a miserable state.
Although he can still jump around and scold everyone, the master can't do anything to him, but the servants below have many ideas to control him.
Obviously this old man is the one who is determined and extremely stubborn.
She asked him to make the Jia family miserable, wasn't it just to make the Jia family miserable?
Shen Ning was thinking about Jia Zhen's injury all the time in her dream.
I was afraid that her action would destroy such a good Jia Zhen.
Let Brother Rong become an orphan.
She may not be able to withstand this.
It is too difficult to give birth to a child, she will feel sorry for her.
“Cut, cut~”
Muttering, Shen Ning hoped that someone could cut out the child in her belly, so that at least two people would not die.
"Madam, open your mouth!"
A bowl of particularly bitter medicine was forcefully poured into the stomach by Granny Zhong.
Shen Ning slowly opened her eyes, the candlelight flickered, Youshi and two unknown women came in at some point.
"Mother!"
Youshi held her hand tightly, "It's already the fourth watch, and the uncle is still sleeping soundly and doesn't have any fever at all."
“…Thank you!”
Shen Ning hugged her back happily, "I'll leave him and Brother Rong to you."
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