Legend of Zhen Huan: Zhen Huan is reborn

182 Chun Er Difficult Delivery

On April 17th, the spring breeze was warm and the flowers were in full bloom. This day was Zhen Huan's birthday.

Emperor Yinzhen originally wanted to take this opportunity to hold a grand celebration for his beloved concubine to demonstrate her dignity and favor.

However, Zhen Huan declined the emperor's kindness on the grounds that she was pregnant, her body was getting heavier, and she was too lazy to move, so she decided to spend this special day in a low-key manner.

Although the celebration was not held, Yinzhen's favor for Zhen Huan remained unabated.

He knew Zhen Huan's personality very well and didn't want her to worry about her birthday, so he expressed his feelings in another way.

Yinzhen ordered that countless rare treasures be selected from the warehouse, each of which was priceless and shone with dazzling light; at the same time, he also bestowed countless brocades and silks, which were colorful and of superior quality, enough to make any woman's heart beat fast.

These rewards were sent to Zhen Huan's palace one by one, attracting the attention of the palace people and their envy.

Zhen Huan sat in front of the window, looking at the room full of treasures and gorgeous clothes, but her heart was calm.

She gently stroked her slightly bulging belly, her heart filled with maternal tenderness and longing for the future.

Yinzhen's action not only made Zhen Huan feel the emperor's grace, but also allowed everyone in the harem to see his deep affection for Zhen Huan.

For a time, although Zhen Huan's birthday was not celebrated in a grand manner, it became a hot topic among everyone in the harem and was passed down as a beautiful story.

(Yongshou Palace)

"Huan'er, today is your birthday. I specially asked Caiyue to prepare lotus root powder and osmanthus sugar cake carefully. Knowing your love for sweets, I added more sugar crystals into it. Please savor it carefully." Shen Meizhuang said gently.

"The taste is truly indescribable. The lotus root and osmanthus cake made by sister's craftsmanship is unmatched in the world." Zhen Huan took a bite and praised it highly.

"Sister, this child's vest was made by Ningxiang and I together. I originally planned to do it alone, but the child was naughty and made a lot of noise in the second half. Fortunately, Ningxiang helped me to complete it." An Lingrong smiled, with a hint of apology and gratitude in her words.

Zhen Huan took the bellyband, slid her fingertips across the delicate pattern on it, and said gently: "You are so thoughtful. Even Ningxiang, the maid, has such extraordinary craftsmanship. It's really unexpected."

"I also specially prepared a soul-soothing incense. Considering that my sister might occasionally have sleepless nights, I prepared it myself and have already confirmed it with Lord Wen to ensure that it is safe to use." An Lingrong continued, her eyes full of concern.

"You are pregnant yourself, but you still take so much trouble to prepare these for me. I really feel sorry for you." Zhen Huan sighed softly, feeling very moved.

"How good my sister is to me is not something that can be measured by just a few things. I am just trying my best to give back to you." An Lingrong responded modestly.

"Rong'er, you are always so thoughtful. I have a lot of clothes piled up there that Hongxian hasn't worn yet. They are all made by you. It's really touching." Shen Meizhuang interjected, her eyes full of admiration and warmth.

"I will always remember all the kindness my sisters have shown me. I have no way to repay them, so I can only focus on these small things," An Lingrong said.

"Every effort you make is not a trivial matter. The best choice for children's clothes is to be intimate and comfortable. But you are always so humble and unwilling to talk about your hard work." Zhen Huan responded gently.

Little Yunzi hurriedly stepped into the palace. Seeing this, Jinxi gently reprimanded him, "Why are you so hasty? Don't disturb the peace of the ladies."

"Aunt Jinxi, I'm really sorry. I have to report urgently that the Imperial Concubine and all the other ladies are safe. The Imperial Concubine and Empress Zhen suddenly gave birth prematurely." Xiao Yunzi reported anxiously.

"What's going on? What exactly happened?" Zhen Huan asked in surprise.

"Empress Zhen was originally enjoying cakes leisurely in the palace, but unexpectedly she felt severe abdominal pain halfway through. Imperial Doctor Wen has rushed to treat her. It seems that she is going to give birth prematurely." Xiao Yunzi explained in detail.

"Prepare the sedan quickly!" Zhen Huan gave the order decisively.

"Yes, sir." Xiao Yunzi quickly took the order and left.

"Huan'er, you are pregnant too, so you must not get angry and hurt your body." Shen Meizhuang comforted her with concern.

"Sister Mei, Rong'er, you two go back to the palace and wait for good news. I need to visit you immediately." Zhen Huan said firmly.

"But how can I leave with peace of mind when you're like this?" Shen Meizhuang said worriedly.

"You don't have to worry. With Doctor Wen here, Chun'er will be safe. She was just too emotional just now." Zhen Huan comforted her.

Shen Meizhuang nodded slightly after hearing this, "Then you must be careful and cautious. Rong'er and I will return first. If there is any emergency, we will send Liu Zhu to report."

"Yes, I will." Zhen Huan agreed.

(Qixiang Palace)

"What's the situation? How is Chun'er now?" Zhen Huan asked anxiously.

Wei Lin was waiting at the door and responded quickly: "The master said that there is nothing serious at the moment, but the cake was accidentally mixed with unclean things. He has already applied medicine in time, and now Concubine Zhen is waiting for the birth with peace of mind."

"What's in the cake? Who is so vicious?" Zhen Huan asked, her brows full of anger.

"Reporting to Her Majesty, safflower was maliciously added to the pastries. The pastries came from the small kitchen of Qixiang Palace and were made by a cook. Unfortunately, not long ago, the cook committed suicide by taking poison, and the clues are interrupted here." Wei Lin reported in detail.

"This matter must be investigated thoroughly for me. If Concubine Zhen makes the slightest mistake, I will not give up!" Zhen Huan said in a firm tone, with an unquestionable light in her eyes.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty. The Master is confident that Concubine Zhen can give birth to a prince safely. Eunuch Su also said that he can handle this matter properly and track down the real culprit." Wei Lin bowed and promised, his words revealing his trust in Wen Shichu's ability.

As the sun sets, Yinzhen quietly walks into the Qixiang Palace after completing a day's heavy government affairs.

He saw that Zhen Huan only asked the servants to place a chair in the yard, and then she sat there alone, closing her eyes and resting, as if taking a nap, so he ordered the attendants not to inform her so as not to disturb her.

He walked closer gently, carefully ordered someone to bring a soft blanket, and gently covered Zhen Huan with it.

Zhen Huan felt the warmth on her body and slowly opened her eyes. With a hint of worry in her eyes, she called softly, "Silang... Chun'er... her situation..."

Yinzhen gently held Zhen Huan's hand and comforted her: "I know everything. You don't have to worry too much. Chun'er will be blessed by heaven."

A hint of helplessness flashed across Zhen Huan's eyes. "I am really anxious and worried. Chun Er was attacked for no reason, but I am helpless and can only watch helplessly."

Upon hearing this, Yinzhen's tone became more resolute: "I have ordered Su Peisheng to investigate this matter with all his strength. He will definitely bring the mastermind to justice and give you a satisfactory explanation. You just need to rest assured and take care of your pregnancy, and don't hurt yourself because of this matter."

Zhen Huan felt Yinzhen's care and determination, and felt a little relieved. She nodded gently, "I believe Silang, but I can't help but miss Chun'er."

Yinzhen gently stroked Zhen Huan's back to comfort her, and the two of them snuggled up to each other in this warm evening and overcame the difficulties together.

With tears all over her face, Yu'er staggered out of the inner room, sobbing, "My Lady, my Lady's condition seems to be getting worse."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Huan's face turned pale as paper in an instant and her body was about to fall. Fortunately, Yinzhen supported her in time and she did not fall.

"Hanhuan, calm down and sit down." Yinzhen gently comforted Zhen Huan.

Then he told Yu'er, "Go and get Doctor Wen here quickly. I have something to ask him."

Yu'er left in response. After a while, Wen Shichu hurried over and saluted, saying, "Your humble servant greets His Majesty, Your Majesty the Imperial Concubine."

Yinzhen looked serious and asked directly, "How is Concubine Zhen doing now?"

Wen Shichu replied with a heavy face: "Your Majesty, I have found traces of cold poison in Concubine Zhen's body. This poison is difficult to treat and the situation is not optimistic."

Upon hearing this, Yinzhen said with a hint of reproach in his tone: "As an imperial physician, how could you not have noticed it in advance?"

Wen Shichu lowered his head in self-blame: "It's all my fault. This poison is cunning and requires a specific trigger to take effect, so it is difficult to detect. Now..."

"I just want to know whether Concubine Zhen can escape danger?" Yinzhen interrupted Wen Shichu, his tone filled with unquestionable determination.

Wen Shichu pondered for a moment and replied, "I will do my best to protect the life of Concubine Zhen. As for the fetus in your belly, I am only 70% sure."

Zhen Huan heard this, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, she looked at Wen Shichu, and said firmly: "Sir Wen, no matter what, please make sure to protect Concubine Zhen and her son. If anything unexpected happens, please give priority to saving Concubine Zhen's life."

Wen Shichu looked at Yinzhen, only to see him nod slightly, indicating that he agreed with Zhen Huan's decision.

Wen Shichu then bowed solemnly with both hands and said, "I will obey your order and do my best."

Empress Yixiu hurried over and witnessed Yinzhen gently comforting Zhen Huan. Although she felt a pang of sadness in her heart, she quickly adjusted her mood, restored her usual gentle smile, stepped forward and saluted, saying, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."

Yinzhen shifted his gaze away from Zhen Huan, glanced at Yi Xiu indifferently, nodded slightly in response, and then turned back to continue comforting Zhen Huan.

Yixiu did not mind Yinzhen's indifference. She said softly, "I heard that Concubine Zhen was ill and was very worried about her. Therefore, I specially ordered someone to find a jade statue of Guanyin. I would like to use this statue to pray to the Bodhisattva to protect Concubine Zhen and keep her safe and healthy. At the same time, I have arranged for people to chant sutras and pray for blessings day and night in Baohua Hall. I hope Your Majesty will be at ease."

When Yinzhen heard this, a trace of approval flashed in his eyes, and he said, "The queen is thoughtful and has done a good job. Thank you for your hard work."

Zhen Huan, with tears in her eyes, looked at Yi Xiu with gratitude and said with a sob: "The Queen is so kind. I would like to thank you on behalf of my sister Chun Er for your care and protection."

Yixiu smiled slightly and replied gently: "This is my duty as the queen. There is no need to be polite. I wish Concubine Zhen a speedy recovery and that mother and child are safe."