The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

After Ji Heng finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, not caring about his embarrassment at all.

The emperor stretched out his hand to hold Ji Heng, and Ji Heng roared angrily, "What else do you want, let go." After shouting, he found that there was a strange feeling underneath, so he frowned deeply, and did not dare to shout anymore.

The emperor held him tight and said, "Junqing, you can't go out like this. Look at your hair, there's still blood on your face."

Ji Heng's face became even darker when he said that, and thinking of the blood on his face, could it be that the emperor didn't get it on it, he couldn't bear it anymore.

The emperor didn't let the palace servants outside come in to serve him, so he went to wash his hands in the copper washbasin, twisted the towel, wrung out the water, and handed it to Ji Heng. Ji Heng took it to wash his face, but the kerchief touched his cheek. He asked the emperor again, "Where is the blood?"

When the emperor threw Ji Heng onto the bed, he was as imposing as a rainbow, but now he looked like he was lying low. He took the handkerchief in Ji Heng's hand, wiped his face, and said, " alright."

Ji Heng found that his hair was untied, so he grabbed it into a handful with his hands, but he couldn't comb it. The emperor saw his anxious look, and said, "I'll let someone come in to take care of me."

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, and found that this was the only way.

When the emperor was about to call someone, he interrupted again, "Don't."

The emperor looked at him, and Ji Heng had rushed to the dragon bed again, hung up the bed curtain, knelt by the bed and lifted the quilt to look at the mattress, only to see that the navy blue mattress was also soaked with blood, showing a There were marks like wetting the bed.

In addition to the mattress, there are also on the quilt.

The question of why this happened was constantly lingering in Ji Heng's mind.

After thinking about it several times, I feel that Mrs. Xu didn't let him take the male hormone medicine recently, so that the estrogen took the upper hand again, and Mrs. Xu insisted on taking him to take the medicine of nourishing yin and nourishing qi and blood. Last night, he took the emperor's medicine I don't know what ingredients are in the medicine, and I sleep on a sandalwood bed. With so many factors added up, it's no wonder I don't have menarche.

Ji Heng felt that God's will tricked people, if he was like this at home, at most he would be taken aback and asked Xu to solve it, but now this happened in the palace, and the emperor found out.

After being discovered by the emperor, Ji Heng could still break the pot, but after being cut off by the emperor for such a study, Ji Heng felt that he would lose the face of being a human being in the future.

Ji Heng knelt beside the bed in a daze for a while, the emperor stood there looking at him, at first he wanted to persuade him, but then he was attracted by Ji Heng's round buttocks, so that he suddenly felt dry mouth However, he always knew how powerful Ji Heng was. The last time Ji Heng left was three years ago, so he didn't dare to have any obscene thoughts towards him, so he turned his attention away and said, "Junqing, it's okay..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Heng jumped off the bed suddenly, and wandered around the room, not knowing what he was looking for.

Seeing him like this, the emperor understood what he was thinking, and went to open a drawer of the cabinet under Duobao Pavilion, and took out a delicate dagger studded with precious stones from it.

Ji Heng looked over and found that the dagger was exactly the one Yang Qinji used to assassinate the emperor.

The emperor took this dagger as a trophy and kept it in this room.

Ji Heng was about to say something, but the emperor didn't ask him to say anything, and quickly walked to the bedside. The dagger was opened, revealing the sharp edge. Before Ji Heng could stop it, the emperor cut it open with the dagger. Blood gushed out from the palm of his own hand, Ji Heng was startled, and walked over quickly with a bloodless face, the emperor wiped the blood on the bed a lot, Ji Heng snatched the dagger from the emperor's hand , stretched out his hand to press the wound on his hand, and cursed at the emperor, "What are you doing!"

As soon as he finished cursing, he found that blood was gushing out from below again, and his face turned even paler, wondering if this damn thing still makes people alive.

The emperor looked at him and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid now, the bed is full of my blood."

Ji Heng raised his head and stared at him, the two of them met each other's eyes, the emperor's eyes were full of apology and pleading, Ji Heng sighed weakly.

Ji Heng wanted to ask the palace servants to come in to treat the emperor's wound, but the emperor hurriedly said, "Junqing, don't need it, you can put something under you, otherwise the clothes and trousers will show traces again."

Thinking of this, Ji Heng became frowning again. He went to the clean room inside. In the clean room, fine cloth was used to make clean paper. Ji Heng was very embarrassed and clumsy, trying to block the bottom with the fine cloth, but found that it was impossible. , the emperor wrapped a cloth around his wrist, stood behind the curtain at the door of the clean room, and asked, "Are you ready?"

Ji Heng said irritably and flusteredly, "No, I don't know what to do."

The emperor also frowned and said, "Wait a minute, I'll bring you some more pants, so you can wear more."

There is only one wardrobe in this lounge, which contains the clothes that the emperor sometimes needs to change. The emperor has never opened this wardrobe by himself before. When he opened it at this time, he rummaged around and only found three pairs of his trousers, which he took away. After cleaning the room, Ji Heng stood in the middle of the room with a sad face, took the trousers handed over by the emperor, and said, "Your majesty, I beg you to go out quickly."

As the emperor left, he looked back at him and said, "Junqing, is this your first time here?"

Ji Heng glared at him and didn't answer, but the emperor saw that he was so messed up and knew nothing, so he felt that his guess was right.

Seeing the emperor going out, Ji Heng took off his outer trousers again, put on several pairs of the emperor's trousers, and put his own outer trousers on the outside. I felt a sense of security in a situation where I couldn't walk.

Ji Heng came out of the clean room and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, you have someone tie up your hair, and I'm going home. You should also treat the wound on your hand quickly. If anything happens, it will be the fault of the minister." But it's getting old, and I haven't seen Eunuch Wen come back, but there is no news from Concubine Xu."

Seeing that Ji Heng's speech was already in order, the emperor seemed to have calmed down, and while answering, he sent people in.

The palace people heard all kinds of voices between Ji Heng and the emperor outside, and felt that Ji Heng was forced by the emperor, and they didn't dare to come in to disturb them. They just thought that Concubine Xu was laboring to give birth, and the emperor still had this interest. It is not so kind to Concubine Xu.

But the palace people came in and saw that the room was in a mess, and the emperor was injured. The bed was covered in blood, but there was no smell after the affair. This made people feel surprised. What were the two of them doing in the room before? , but no one dared to ask more questions, but someone went to invite the imperial physician, someone tied Ji Heng's hair, and the emperor asked two careful court ladies to apply wound medicine and bandage first.

Ji Heng's hair was quickly tied up by the dexterous maid. Ji Heng didn't want to stay in the palace for even a moment longer, so he got up and bid farewell to the emperor. The palace sedan chair sent Ji Heng away.

As soon as Ji Heng left the palace, news came from Duanyang Palace, saying that Concubine Xu had given birth for nearly two hours, and the baby showed no signs of being born, but the lower part was bleeding profusely. This was not only premature labor, but also dystocia.

The emperor thought for a moment, changed his clothes again, and ordered the palace servants who made the bed to tidy up the bloody quilt and put it in the box, not to wash it first.

The palace people who received the order didn't know why the emperor did this, but they just complied.

After the imperial doctor treated the wound for him, the emperor took a sedan chair to Duanyang Palace.The imperial doctor asked him the reason for his injury, but he was unwilling to say more, he just said that he cut it without paying attention when playing with the dagger.

The injury was obviously not something that can be cut out by playing, but the imperial doctor didn't dare to say more.

The morning court is once every three days. There is no need to go to the court on this day, but when the emperor does not usually go to the court, the emperor has already woken up early at this time and is practicing swords. On this day, he went to Duanyang Palace with deep thoughts.

The early winter was already quite cold, the emperor sat in the palace sedan chair, but felt the air was fresh and energetic, raised his hand to look, he always felt that Ji Heng's blood was still on his fingers, so he moved his nose to sniff again, but only He sighed slightly, slightly disappointed as the smell of medicinal soup from washing his hands remained.

Ji Heng is a woman.

The emperor had already had this idea, and he was unwilling to change it.

Although his face is expressionless, his heart is full of joy.

When the emperor arrived at the Duanyang Palace, he saw that it was busy inside. Because of the bloody nature of childbirth, the emperor was not allowed to go, so he was taken to Qiongying Hall, the side hall of Ji Guiren, to sit down.

Although the Qiongying Hall was a little far away from the Duanyang Hall, the main hall of the Duanyang Palace, the emperor still felt that he could vaguely hear the commotion and women's screams inside, but the screams always stopped after a few screams.

Ji Guiren went to inquire about the situation outside the delivery room, and then returned to Qiongying Hall. After saluting to the emperor, he frowned and said, "The midwives said the situation is not good, Your Majesty."

The emperor also seemed to be a little anxious, couldn't sit still, and began to walk up and down in the room. After a while, Eunuch Wen came, saluted the emperor, and said, "Concubine Xu is in great pain, and she wants her mother."

The emperor hesitated for a moment and said, "Someone please invite her mother."

Eunuch Wen thanked Concubine Xu on behalf of Concubine Xu, and then went out.

After a while, Concubine Xu's cousin, Xu Guiren, also came. Xu Guiren was a concubine with a dull temper. She never liked the emperor since entering the palace. She has been in the palace for many years and is still a noble person.

She showed a very worried and anxious look in front of the emperor, walking back and forth and sighing, the emperor said to her impatiently, "Sit if you want to, don't move around in front of me."

Xu Guiren turned pale and had no choice but to calm down.

After a while, the queen mother also sent someone to ask about the situation, and then the queen came in person.

Not long after the sun rose that day, it was covered by dark clouds, and the wind picked up. At noon, a light snow fell, which was the first snow of the year.

Concubine Xu gave birth to a prince near the end of her life. Although she was not yet full-term, she was not light, weighed more than five catties, and had already grown up, but her crying was quiet. conditioning.

It's just that Concubine Xu's vitality was seriously injured. Although she hanged her life with ginseng, she still had to die.

In the afternoon near You, Concubine Xu's mother came to beg the emperor to visit Concubine Xu, and the emperor went to the delivery room which was still smelling of blood. Although the imperial doctor thought it was not good, the emperor was young and vigorous. They don't listen.

When he saw Concubine Xu, Concubine Xu was already on the verge of death, clutching the emperor's hand, and finally had time to say, "The empress came to see my concubine last night, her body smelled too sweet, and my concubine's stomach started to hurt at night... "

As she spoke, tears flowed out, and Mrs. Gao Ming knelt beside her, her eyes flushed with sobs.

The Xu family is thin, and there are only Xu Xuan and Xu Li in this room. Madam Gaoming sees her daughter like this, so why isn't she heartbroken.