An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

While An Lingrong received the body conditioning medicine from the Royal Medicine Department and crushed it, he secretly wondered, who put the jade pendant under Xia Ruchun's palace gate? The queen is naturally the biggest suspect, but it is not ruled out that there are others behind the scenes. Qin Sanyue sighed regretfully and said, "My lord, I'm so guarded against you."

An Lingrong said: "Xia Ruchun was really careless this time. There is nothing we can do. Xia Ruchun's fetus has stopped. The rest depends on whether Fucha Guiren's fetus can be saved." An Lingrong looked at the two of them. Three months later, they checked their pulse and found out that Xia Ruchun was pregnant with a girl, while Fucha Guiren was pregnant with a boy. Ever since Xia Ruchun's accident, Lady Fucha has become more vigilant than before. She personally went to the House of Internal Affairs to get all the food for the palace. She collected all the supplies for a ten-month pregnancy at one time, and asked the imperial physician in the palace to test it together. , it was stored in the palace only if it was non-toxic and harmless, and then the palace door was locked and never stepped out of the palace door again to avoid seeing anyone.

This approach is naturally safe. Just when An Lingrong thought that Fucha Guiren could give birth to the boy safely, fate failed, and Fucha Guiren's fetus was not in the correct position and had a difficult delivery.

In the Yanxi Palace, the rich lady's belly was as big as a basket, and it was very inconvenient to move. The abdominal pain came over and over again. She almost broke her silver teeth and said intermittently: "Lan Xin, this kind of dull pain is really painful. Human life! Go and call the emperor, I'm afraid I'm going to give birth! Hurry up."

The silver candles in the palace were burning high and the smoke was filling. The rich lady's face became paler and paler, her brows furrowed slightly. The old ladies who delivered the baby nearby wiped her sweat with handkerchiefs from time to time, and called the servants to boil water. Passing the towel, while feeding food into the mouth of Fucha Guiren, urging her to keep exerting force, one of the old ladies blamed Fucha Guiren for using the force in the wrong place, and must concentrate all the strength on the lower abdomen, Fucha Guiren Her hair was wet with sweat, she blinked her eyes and pushed away the sweat from the corner of her eyes. Then, under the guidance of her grandma, she used all her strength and shouted a few times, revealing something white and dangling from her separated lower body. The human head is not curled up hair, but a fleshy foot.

The old mama's face changed greatly and she said: "No, the position of the fetus of the noble Fucha is not correct. Originally, it came out head first, but now it comes out feet first. Go to the emperor quickly and ask people from the Imperial Hospital to come over and prepare for the funeral!"

The emperor came in as soon as he lifted the curtain, and said with a solemn expression: "What did you say? The fetus is not in the right position. Give me a good delivery quickly. If something happens, none of you can escape the responsibility. Come to me with people's heads on their necks."

An Lingrong followed the emperor and walked in hurriedly. The empress supported the queen mother and came over. The queen mother believed in the ghosts and gods. Instead of saving people at the scene, she lit incense and kept lighting the incense. He muttered something, put his hands together, and prayed again and again.

An Lingrong felt awe-inspiring in his heart. The life or death of this rich charismatic nobleman was uncertain. If he forced himself to give birth to a child, he might not be able to keep it. Only two adults and one child could be saved. Maybe there was some hope.

One of the old ladies stopped delivering the baby, and burst into tears. She knelt down in front of the emperor and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, the fetus of the noble Fucha is not in the right position. The situation is critical. I'm afraid we can't save the adults and the child. If we want to, If you protect the children, the adults will not be able to protect them; if you want to protect the adults, the children will not be protected.”

The Queen Mother grabbed the handkerchief with both hands and walked around the palace anxiously. She beat her chest and sighed: "I didn't expect this child's life to be so miserable. Fucha was born in a noble family, so why is his life so meager? Let's keep the child." ! Protect the child first! Presumably the noble Fucha also wants to protect her child, and she will definitely feel relieved if she is killed."

An Lingrong was shocked. The queen came forward and sighed, and personally took up a handkerchief to wipe away the sweat of the noble Fucha. She only heard the screams of pain from the noble Fucha. The emperor was anxious, but he was helpless and could do nothing to help.

Seeing this situation, the noble Fucha seemed to accept her fate. She grabbed the queen's hand and said: "Queen, Your Majesty, let them protect the child. It doesn't matter if you are a concubine. This is the first child that the concubine has given to the Emperor." The child, the imperial doctor said it was a boy, the concubine was very happy. The child will be raised by the queen. The queen has never had a child of her own in her life. She should not harm other people's children in the future. The concubine's child After birth, I will give it to the Queen."

The Queen's face suddenly changed, she stood up suddenly, and shouted: "My lord Fucha, I treat you as if I'm going to give you my heart out. Are you confused? What nonsense are you talking about?" "

The blood flowing from the lower body of the noble Fucha was like a column, and the quilt under him was soaked in blood red. An Lingrong looked at it with his bare eyes, which was shocking. The noble Fucha's aura has also weakened. If he doesn't decide, he will be in trouble.

An Lingrong glanced at the emperor anxiously, and the emperor's brows widened, as if he suddenly made a decision and said: "Protect your lord first, obey my order, and ensure that your lord survives first, and as for the child, there will be another one in the future." of."

An Lingrong's heart moved slightly. She had a new understanding of the emperor. At this moment, the emperor was not cold and ruthless in her heart, but his heart was still warm.

The Queen Mother was a little disappointed. When the Emperor said that she wanted to protect His Majesty, she just looked at Mr. Fu Cha and asked Aunt Fangruo to comfort him for a few words, and then left early.

The son of noble Fucha died in infancy. The people from the Tai Hospital worked hard for a long time and finally saved the life of noble Fucha. However, noble Fucha pushed herself into the pit of fire with one word. She said that her son would be given to the queen. The empress, please tell the queen not to harm other people's children in the future. Even the emperor cast a suspicious look on the queen.

The queen and the empress were angry, and the emperor sat quietly for a while, sighed and comforted the noble Fu Cha, telling her not to go out in the palace to take good care of her health, and to conceive children again in the future. After the emperor left, the empress asked Jianqiu to bring a bowl of hot soup. In front of Fucha, the empress said coldly: "Noble Fucha, it turns out that I treat you like a family member, but you... How do you treat me? You talk nonsense. Sooner or later, even my life will be ruined in your hands. Now I clearly tell you that if you want to survive in this palace, then take this bowl. Drink the child-avoiding soup! Since I have never harmed your children, and you blame me for harming your children, then it starts with you! Once you drink this bowl of child-avoiding soup, you will never have a misplaced pregnancy. It’s possible!”

Noble Fucha hugged the quilt tightly and refused to be pulled by Jianqiu to sit up. An Lingrong had already walked outside the palace gate. She only heard about the dog biting the dog. She really didn't want to meddle in other people's business.