My father-in-law is Kangxi

Chapter 1865: The Hand is Born

With a "thump", the Ninth Prince sat up.

His forehead was covered in cold sweat and his head was buzzing.

He Yuzhu woke up after hearing the noise, and quickly got up, turned on the light, and said, "Master, do you want to get up at night, or do you want some water?"

The Ninth Prince's eyes were a little straight. He felt upset when he heard He Yuzhu's voice and scolded, "Shut up!"

He Yuzhu looked over and found that the Ninth Prince had an ugly expression, and was a bit anxious and impatient.

"Master...had a nightmare?"

My master is not a brave man. Is he scared by the news of Concubine Fu Jin giving birth?

He Yuzhu regretted that he should have asked Doctor Jiang to prescribe a tranquilizing soup before going to bed.

"Nightmare..."

The Ninth Prince murmured and nodded, "Yes, it's a nightmare..."

What did you dream about?

It's vague and I can't remember.

It was vague, as if she had given birth to four daughters...

The Ninth Prince exhaled and muttered, "What a mess. Where did this dream come from?"

My mother-in-law gave birth to six sons, so how could my wife still lack a son?
I already have three sons, which is not a small number. Do you still dream of having a son?
He Yuzhu poured him a glass of water and said, "Master, dreams are the opposite of what they actually are. They can't be true..."

The Ninth Prince did not feel comforted, and glared at He Yuzhu and said, "If you can't speak, shut up!"

In the dream, I have four daughters, and in the opposite, I have four sons...

Now there are three...

The Ninth Prince doesn't want his wife to take any more risks.

This incident was enough to scare him.

He Yuzhu shut up, feeling puzzled.

What did you dream about?
He was fine before he rested and was close to me, but after this dream, he changed.

The Ninth Prince rolled his eyes and said, "You think you are innocent. In my dream, if you didn't say you were a bird of mourning, it would have been almost the same!"

As for what was reported specifically, the picture was also blurry, on the left and right were the first, second, third, fourth, etc.

The Ninth Prince felt relieved again.

Fortunately, it was just a dream and not real.

Otherwise, if Fu Jin is so soft-hearted and really gives birth to four princesses, they will definitely not be able to stay in the capital in the future, and then they will be separated from their own flesh and blood...

The Ninth Prince regained consciousness and his eyes rolled around.

What if it wasn’t just an ordinary dream, but a sign of something else?

He and his wife were only twenty years old, while his father-in-law and mother-in-law were in their forties and had already given birth to a young son. Zhang Ying and his wife were also over fifty and had a young legitimate son.

What if one day later, Fu Jin had another baby and gave birth to the second, third, and fourth princesses?

Be prepared for a rainy day...

The Ninth Prince looked towards the direction of the Forbidden City.

Although Khan Ama was the emperor, he was compassionate to the weak and loved his son.

He lay down on the pillow and said, "My head hurts. Please call Dr. Jiang over..."

He Yuzhu was startled and turned around to run out.

"stop!"

Seeing this, the Ninth Prince hurriedly sat up and scolded: "What the hell are you doing? You're running out without even putting on your coat?"

He Yuzhu blinked and looked at the Ninth Prince carefully.

"so stupid!"

The Ninth Prince glared at him and lay down again.

He Yuzhu pulled his robe and put it on, then quickened his pace and ran out.

He was afraid of disturbing the people in the west wing, so he walked slowly.

When Imperial Doctor Jiang followed He Yuzhu over, they saw the Ninth Prince lying there listlessly.

"Master Jiu..."

Doctor Jiang carefully looked at his face and asked, "Are you unable to sleep at night?"

The Ninth Prince waved his hands, somewhat helplessly, and said, "When I fell asleep, I had nightmares all the time. They were so frightening that I couldn't breathe..."

Doctor Jiang put the pulse pillow in place and motioned for the Ninth Prince to stretch out his hand.

The pulse is weak. A beating pulse indicates fright, and a weak pulse indicates palpitations. The person is indeed frightened.

It’s just that the movement was too fast and a little urgent, “when the string is excited, it is called anger”.

Why are there signs of angry veins?
Doctor Jiang twirled his beard, feeling a little guilty.

The couple loved each other deeply, and Concubine Fu gave birth suddenly, so it was understandable that the Ninth Prince was frightened.

But where does this anger come from? !

How come my hand got infertile?
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, He Yuzhu, who was originally relieved, became worried again.

"Doctor Jiang, our master is..."

He Yuzhu asked.

Doctor Jiang said carefully, "Master Jiu is worried about his wife's childbirth, and he is a little overwhelmed and distracted, so he had a nightmare in the middle of the night. Drink some tranquilizing soup first. I will come to check Master Jiu's pulse when he wakes up tomorrow morning."

The pharmacy in the mansion is well stocked with medicinal materials.

But looking for medicine in the middle of the night sounds scary.

Everyone thought that something was wrong with the concubine or the young prince, but later they realized that it was their master who was "frightened".

A big day of joy...

This is not the "Beauty Lamp", who is the "Beauty Lamp"! ?

The kitchen was also alarmed.

Xiaotang also had the same misunderstanding as the people in the pharmacy and was completely dumbfounded.

When she realized it was the Ninth Prince's medicine, she relaxed, yawned, and went back to sleep...

The Ninth Prince drank the calming soup and fell into a sound sleep.

He didn't have to get up early the next day and could enter the palace in the afternoon.

In the back building, Fengsheng and Akdan finished their breakfast and then looked at the door eagerly.

When Nanny Qi saw this, she felt distressed and was also calculating the time, fearing that the Ninth Prince would forget.

If Fu Jin was fine, Ma Ma Qi could ask Fu Jin to remind Ninth Prince; but Fu Jin was in confinement and Ma Ma Qi couldn't take care of her, so she wouldn't go over and cause trouble.

Fortunately, at the beginning of the morning, the Ninth Prince finally showed up.

"Let's go and see your mother..."

When the Ninth Prince saw that the two children were dressed neatly, he motioned for them to follow him.

As for holding...

cough cough...

It was fine to hold them when they were little, but they are all grown-up children now.

Nowadays, people are more concerned about "having grandchildren but not children"...

After a while, the father and his two sons arrived at the west wing and entered the central hall.

Xiaotang and Dongyue carried the dining table out of the north room.

When they met the father and son, they both bowed and greeted them.

The Ninth Prince glanced at the remaining food on the dining table and asked Xiao Tang, "Is this a late breakfast or a snack for lunch?"

Xiaotang said, "It's a snack. Fu Jin had just had breakfast."

The Ninth Prince was relieved and waved his hand to let the two go down.

Both children looked at the north room eagerly, but stood there obediently without moving.

Just now when we were on the road, the Ninth Prince reminded us not to go to see our father and younger brother because they had just entered the house and were feeling cold.

Shushu was gargling, and Baiguo was holding a spittoon beside him.

Hearing the voice of the Ninth Prince, Shushu put down the cup and said loudly, "My Lord went to see Fengsheng and Akdan yesterday. How are the sons? I didn't let them come to the main room yesterday. Are they unhappy?"

The Ninth Prince said, "Whether it is good or not, you can see for yourself."

Men are not allowed to see the confinement room. If they do, there will be bloody disaster. The child should be fine.

The Ninth Prince lifted the curtain and let Fengsheng and Akdan enter the north room.

"Eni..."

"Eni..."

Fengsheng and Akdan came in and saw Shushu sitting on the kang, so they came over like birds returning to their nests.

When Shushu woke up, he felt much better.

The floor heating under the house had been cleaned long before Mrs. Bo brought Niguzhu to live with her, and it burned hotter than other rooms.

Shushu was wearing a pure cotton shirt and a quilted vest, and her belly didn't look so prominent anymore.

Fengsheng and Akdan were both quite cautious, holding onto the edge of the kang and looking up at people with their little faces raised.

Shushu hugged one of them with one hand and said, "My good children, I miss you so much..."

Feng Sheng said shyly: "I miss you, too."

Akdan leaned in Shushu's arms, not hiding his dependence.

The Ninth Prince stood at the door, looking at the lively scene of the mother and her two sons, and felt sad.

I also want to hug Fujin...

Although the children did not show anything, Shushu knew that the delivery room was not ventilated and the foul air from yesterday had not yet dissipated, so the children should not stay there for too long.

She lowered her head and said, "Ene needs to rest for a while. You should listen to Mama. Mama will be back soon. If you want to go out for some fresh air, go to Ning'an Hall..."

Fengsheng and Akdan both agreed obediently.

Shushu urged the Ninth Prince, "Take them to see the young prince and then send them back."

The Ninth Prince nodded and called the two children out.

The two children came out reluctantly, looking back every step of the way.

Before the Ninth Prince took his son to the south room to see the Youngest Prince, there was movement outside.

It's Mrs. Bo who has returned.

Fu Song sent someone back.

The Ninth Prince heard the noise and came out of the west wing with his sons.

"Mamma, Mama..."

"Uncle..."

Fengsheng and Akdan hurriedly called for help.

The Ninth Prince was very surprised and asked Madam Bo, "Why are you back?"

Aren’t you going back for the purpose of worshipping your ancestors tonight?

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look behind Mrs. Bo and Fusong.

There were only the lady's maid and servant girl behind him, but no Niguzhu.

Madam Bo said, "The living are more important than the dead. You will be busy these two days, so there must be someone in the mansion."

Fusong watched the Ninth Prince looking around and said, "The eldest princess hasn't come back yet. Her aunt is with her. She will bring her back when Enie comes later."

After hearing this, the Ninth Prince looked at the Lady Bo, still feeling somewhat worried.

The lady of the Bo family said, "She stuck to her aunt when she went back yesterday. Today, when I asked her if she would come back, she said she would come back the next day, so that Guo Luoma Fa and Guo Luo Ma Ma wouldn't miss her..."