Hairpin Phoenix

   Chapter 242 Fragrant Elimination (2)

   Yanxi Palace.

  The cry of the newborn broke the breathless silence in the Yanxi Palace.

  A servant stepped in quietly and whispered a few words in the ear of the eldest prince.

  The eldest prince was full of worries, staring at Concubine Meng Gui on the bed and Emperor Yongjia who was sitting beside the bed and did not move, how could he even take care of the Yang Gong people whose faces were already blurred.

  Death is dead, as long as the child is safe and sound.

  Princess Jing'an passed out and was rescued by the imperial doctor's acupuncture, and she was also guarding in the dormitory at this time. Hearing a few words in his ear, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Brother, is something wrong?"

   The eldest prince quickly glanced at Emperor Yongjia's back and said in a low voice, "The child was born safely, it is a baby boy. Yang Gongren died of dystocia."

  Princess Jing An has been pampered and raised since she was a child, just like flowers in a greenhouse, she has never experienced life and death. Hearing that a woman whom she had seen a few times and was familiar with died just like this, Princess Jing An couldn't help but exclaimed.

   Emperor Yongjia, who had not moved for an afternoon, finally had some reaction and turned his head to look over: "Jing'an, what's wrong?"

  Emperor Yongjia's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse.

  Princess Jing'an looked at Emperor Yongjia's appearance, and tears welled up: "Father, Yang Gongren died in childbirth."

  Emperor Yongjia thought for a while before remembering who Yang Gong was. He opened his mouth and asked, "Is the child safe?"

  Princess Jing An choked and nodded.

  Emperor Yongjia didn't speak any more, turned his head back, and his eyes fell on the face of Concubine Meng Gui on the bed.

   That fresh, bright, beautiful and vivid face, without the slightest bit of blood, was astonishingly pale. His eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was weak and almost empty.

  姣姣, how can you be so cruel. That cut stabbed your heart, but also my heart.

   The great pain is like a boundless ocean, drowning him in it.

  Emperor Yongjia squeezed Meng Guifei's soft and cold hand tightly, and whispered hoarsely: "Jiaojiao, wake up soon. As long as you wake up, I won't pursue anything, don't leave me like this..."

  The eldest prince and Princess Jingan cried together.

   Even Zhou Yuan and others, who were guarding the dormitory, felt heavy in their hearts.

   Concubine Meng was really hurt too badly.

  The scissors went down and stabbed the heart and lungs. The trauma can be cured, but there is no good way to deal with such a fatal internal injury. All the medicines that should be poured have been poured. Whether or not a life can be saved depends on Concubine Meng Gui's will to survive.

  …

   Wow wow wow!

   The cries of the babies born are quite loud.

  A newborn boy is not good-looking. He was covered in red, two small fists were waving randomly, his eyes were tightly closed, and he kept shouting with his small mouth open.

   The eldest princess held the crying baby boy with complicated eyes.

   The maid next to me reminded softly: "Prince Concubine, the nurse has come."

  The eldest princess came back to her senses and put the neatly wrapped baby boy into the nurse's arms. The nurse wanted to retire, but she heard the eldest prince's concubine's order: "Feed right here, I want to watch it with my own eyes."

   Master ordered, but the nurse dared not respond.

  The little baby boy greedily found the source and sucked hard. Little did she know that her own mother had lost her breath half an hour ago.

  There are people in the palace who specialize in dealing with this kind of thing. Several sturdy grandmothers wrapped the body of Yang Gongren with a straw mat and dragged it away. Half an hour has passed, and I think it has been buried in a thin coffin.

   A pale and cold face flashed in the mind of the eldest princess, and the thick **** aura could not be swept away from her nose. His stomach was churning for a while, he covered his mouth and got up, and spit out behind the screen.

   After the baby boy was full, he fell asleep quickly.

  The first prince concubine ordered the nurse to carry the baby boy to sleep in the wing, so she cheered herself up and went to Concubine Meng Gui's bedroom.

   It was already dark at this time.

  The palace lanterns in Yanxi Palace were hung up, and for some reason, the lights also revealed a bit of desolation.

   The first prince and concubine stepped into the bedroom and saw Emperor Yongjia sitting beside the bed. From her point of view, she could only see the back of Emperor Yongjia, not knowing how the emperor looked.

   However, it can be seen from the heavy atmosphere in the bedroom that Concubine Meng Gui must not wake up.

   The eldest princess felt relieved and a little heavy in her heart.

   She walked lightly to the eldest prince's side, lowered her voice and said, "Your Highness, all the concubines are useless, Yang Gongren died in childbirth, and the concubines are helpless."

  The eldest prince didn't eat all day and night, and he knelt down in the Jiaofang Hall for a long time today. His face was gloomy and gloomy.

   The first prince fell to the ground, and replied softly: "The child is full, and was carried to sleep by the nurse."

   The eldest prince was so exhausted that he didn't want to speak again, and gestured to the eldest prince concubine to sit beside him with his eyes. Then hold the hand of the eldest princess.

   In such a flustered moment, you can realize the benefits of marrying a capable wife from her family. The Meng family was affected, but the father-in-law, the general of the imperial guard, was the most trusted confidant of the father.

   The eldest princess did not know whether she sensed her husband's intentions, and approached silently, almost snuggling with the eldest prince.

   "The lady's fingers moved!"

   Zhou Yuanshi suddenly shouted in surprise.

   The eldest prince and Princess Jing An suddenly got up and rushed to the bed. The eldest prince and concubine no longer had any thoughts, and rushed to the bed together.

   Emperor Yongjia, who was sitting beside the bed, trembled with excitement, and watched the fingers in his palm move again.

  Although there was no movement after that, Concubine Meng moved her fingers twice, but it gave everyone unlimited confidence. At least Meng Guifei's will to survive has been inspired, and the possibility of waking up is greatly increased.

The eldest prince wiped his tears with his sleeve and whispered, "My father must be very tired after watching for a long time. Let's go back to the Wenhua Palace to rest first! My son is here tonight. As long as the mother and concubine wake up, I will give my father to my father immediately. The emperor sent a letter."

   Princess Jing'an also choked up and persuaded: "Father, the emperor's dragon body is important, and you must not be exhausted. It's better to go back first, have some dinner, and rest early!"

Wherever Emperor Yongjia was willing to go, he opened his mouth and said, "I'll stay here. There are so many rooms in Yanxi Palace, I can't hold it anymore, and I'll go to rest. You two brothers and sisters too, don't endure too much. Your mother and concubine. It hurts you the most, and if she wakes up and sees you like this, she will definitely feel distressed."

   Concubine Meng was truly devoted to her children and loved them very much.

   This time, if it wasn't for the eldest prince, he wouldn't take the risk and secretly set up a plan to assassinate Lu Mingyu.

   The eldest prince's heart was sour and unspeakable, and hot tears welled up again.

   At this moment, someone from the palace came in to report that Queen Qiao and the second prince and his wife were here.

  Emperor Yongjia nodded slightly: "The imperial concubine hasn't woken up yet, let them wait outside, I will go see them."

   (end of this chapter)