Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 650: Broken Belly

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Zhu Houzhao is like an ant in a hot pot.

He is a very emotional person.

I don't know what to do now.

Wen Po has already arrived, and they are all one in a hundred.

But it didn't help.

The imperial doctors tried their best to prescribe a prescription, but seeing that she was about to give birth, what's the use?

With his hands behind his back, Zhu Houzhao frowned, suddenly feeling a sense of sadness.

I couldn't help feeling: "God is really unfair. Does this mean that I have to cut off my descendants? What evil have I done!"

Yes, you really did a lot of evil.

Fang Jifan gave him an affirmative answer in his heart.

In fact, Fang Jifan is more anxious than Zhu Houzhao.

In this era, having children is completely dependent on luck, so for future generations, they can survive, relying on the luck of their great-grandmothers, great-great-grandmothers, and great-great-great-grandmothers in the blog generation after generation, even if it is Royal, the death rate is still terrible.

Premature birth and malposition of the fetus are almost indistinguishable from a death sentence.

In the dormitory, Concubine Shen's mourning sound could be heard clearly. Zhu Houzhao's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists and rushed in. Looking at Concubine Shen who was already sweating profusely on her forehead, Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt guilty.

This feeling of guilt will appear countless times in this scumbag's life, because his nature is loose and free. Most of the time, he understands right and wrong, right and wrong, but unfortunately, although he understands, he can He will still run wildly on the wrong road.

Just like concubine Shen, the concubine arranged for him by his father and queen mother did not leave him much impression. If you give yourself a wife, you will marry yourself, and if you marry, you will have a baby. If you are pregnant, you will be gone. He disappeared and never returned home every day and night. Now, he looked carefully at Concubine Shen and saw her in agony. Only then did he realize that this person was his wife, and now, she was hovering between life and death.

Zhu Houzhao shed tears rarely: "You...are you okay."

Fang Jifan was outside the door, anxious, and said in his heart, fortunately Shen Ao was not around, otherwise the prince would have to be killed.

Concubine Shen said: "Prince, Your Highness... the concubine's child, can you... still keep it? The concubine's child..."

The meaning is very clear, the child must be kept, even if Concubine Shen's own life is lost, it doesn't matter at all.

Zhu Houzhao went crazy, grabbed the imperial doctor, and yelled loudly: "Can I keep it? Can I keep it?"

The imperial doctor sighed and said: "Your Highness, Your Highness, I have tried my best, and I have given birth prematurely at this time, especially the fetal position is not correct. Now, Concubine Shen... Hey, I ask Your Highness to express my condolences. Although I tried my best, but... ten times Eighty-nine, I can't keep it."

Zhu Houzhao shuddered, and he suddenly became quiet.

But at this moment, a voice came from outside: "Your Majesty is here... Your Majesty..."

Emperor Hongzhi has come hand in hand with Empress Zhang.

Seven granddaughters were born in a row.

The first one, Emperor Hongzhi and Empress Zhang Shale, are their own flesh and blood after all, look at her little eyes, look at her little nose, they look like me, so much alike.

The second one is still cheerful, this granddaughter is so pitiful, come, kiss.

The third……

the fourth……

Fifth and sixth...

the seventh……

Emperor Hongzhi began to doubt his life, and he couldn't laugh anymore, because he has the throne and needs someone to inherit it, but what about his grandson, where is my grandson?

All hopes are temporarily pinned on Concubine Shen, whose belly is getting bigger and bigger. Emperor Hongzhi can't sleep or eat, and Empress Zhang can't sleep at night. They are wondering why they gave birth to seven granddaughters in a row. Is it God? Any warning?

For this matter, Emperor Hongzhi personally decreed that the British Duke go to the Taimiao to worship his ancestors, hoping to bring himself good luck, and the ancestors bless him, at least give it to a man, and this can't go on like this.

But I don't know if the posture of the British public offering sacrifices to the ancestors is not right. As a result, after offering sacrifices to the Taimiao, people came to the East Palace at noon, and something happened.

Emperor Hongzhi's face turned pale with fright.

Queen Zhang felt that her legs were a little soft.

For Zhu Houzhao, the son may be just a tool for anger. After all, having seven children in a row is really shameless. Before that, people talked about it in private when they couldn't have children, but now, they can give birth to children. I can't swallow it.

But for the emperor and empress Zhang, this is the burden of inheriting the ancestors. There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and the greatest is having no descendants. .

Emperor Hongzhi's face was miserable, and he walked into the bedroom quickly. When he saw Zhu Houzhao, who was downcast, and the imperial physician who was kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up, Emperor Hongzhi suddenly understood.

He took a deep breath: "Is there a way?"

No one answered him.

Emperor Hongzhi felt that his heart was hit by a heavy hammer, and he felt dizzy. He continued to take a deep breath: "Really, there is no way at all? Speak, speak to me!"

The faces of the imperial doctors were ashen.

This thing, it's really not that their medical skills are not good, nor is it that they don't work hard enough, it's really that there is nothing they can do.

"Your Majesty." The first imperial doctor had no choice but to say, "Let's not talk about premature birth, just say that the fetal position is not correct. Even if the baby can come out, the feet will come out first. This process of delivery can easily lead to suffocation."

, minister... minister..."

At this time, Fang Jifan tiptoed to Emperor Hongzhi's side: "You mean, you must die?"

When Emperor Hongzhi heard the word death, he became dizzy again.

Fang Jifan also consciously made a slip of the tongue, but this issue is very important to him.

The imperial doctor was silent for a moment. In fact, there may still be a chance, but the probability is too low. How can he dare to guarantee anything now? His face was ashen: "I'm afraid that's the case."

Emperor Hongzhi felt that his body was a little bit unbearable, and Xiao Jing who was on the side quickly supported him.

He did not forget to say: "Go, help Queen Zhang to rest."

The accompanying female officer did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly supported the miserable-looking Queen Zhang.

Zhu Houzhao had a miserable face: "I have saved countless people, but I never thought..."

Fang Jifan said at this time: "Since the imperial doctors have nothing to do, since they said, they will surely die, then, let's try my method."

Yes, Fang Jifan dared to propose his own method only when he was guaranteed to die absolutely.

Because my own method is also full of risks. If I am not careful, I may kill Concubine Shen or the child in my stomach.

Therefore, Fang Jifan would never bring it up unless it was absolutely necessary.

But since the imperial doctor opened his mouth, then...Fang Jifan had no choice but to stand up and give it a try.

"What?" Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Fang Jifan with lightning-like eyes.

Zhu Houzhao cheered up immediately, and looked at Fang Jifan expectantly.

Fang Jifan took a deep breath: "Father, Your Highness the Crown Prince, you all heard clearly, the imperial physician said that Concubine Shen and the children must surely die, their lives are already in the hands of Lord Yan, and I... "

Zhu Houzhao stomped his feet anxiously: "Speak humanly."

Fang Jifan had no choice but to extract the essence and remove the chaff: "Don't blame me if something goes wrong."

Emperor Hongzhi said: "When it comes to this, why do you still shirk? Don't be afraid. What can you do? Tell me quickly."

Fang Jifan said: "Open up! Break the belly!"

"..."

Emperor Hongzhi was a little confused.

It seems that Fang Jifan will always only have one method.

It seemed that any illness was related to the use of the knife.

Emperor Hongzhi was silent for a moment, but...at this time, what is there to be taboo about?

Zhu Houzhao patted his forehead: "Yes, operate the knife, use the knife, use the knife!"

Now Fang Jifan is a life-saving straw, it is hard to believe his evil.

Fang Jifan said: "For this matter, we need to seek Concubine Shen's consent first."

Fang Jifan is not stupid, in order to prevent medical troubles that may occur in the future, if he doesn't explain the matter clearly, then he will be damned.

He hurried to Concubine Shen's bed, and said seriously: "Concubine Shen, I have a way..."

Concubine Shen was dying of pain.

When he saw Fang Jifan, he felt at ease.

Although her pretty face was miserable, when she saw Fang Jifan, there was a kind of unconditional trust.

The Shen family is what it is today because of Fang Jifan.

Others may know what her elder brother looks like, but Concubine Shen knows better than anyone else, but since she went to Xishan Academy and joined Fang Jifan's school, her whole person has taken on a new look. In her heart, Fang Jifan is an extremely powerful person. In this world, nothing can trouble Fang Jifan anymore.

She knew that she was dead in front of her eyes, but she was thinking of this child in her heart. She was eight months pregnant, and all her hopes in life were pinned on this child. Although she was crying, she didn't cry, but seeing When they arrived at Fang Jifan, tears came streaming down his face: "Master... Please save the child!"

Master...

Fang Jifan's body shook.

Deep in my heart, there is a kind of emotion.

Am I that old?

Although he loves to take advantage of men, it makes him a little weird that a woman of his age calls him master.

But Fang Jifan knew that this call of master was his responsibility.

Damn it, I, Fang Jifan... fought hard.

Fang Jifan yelled: "It's too late, save people, people, send people to Xishan immediately, there is a silkworm room in Xishan, hurry up, don't miss a moment."

Fang Jifan turned his head and almost bumped into Zhu Houzhao who was following behind him. This guy almost had his face close to his own.

Fang Jifan said sharply: "I want to save my disciple and granddaughter, and I will do everything possible."

Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt that he seemed to be taken advantage of by others.

But now, there's so much to worry about.

Watching Lao Fang say these words gave Zhu Houzhao a feeling of peace of mind, because he knew that in the future, he only needed to do everything according to Fang Jifan's instructions.

Open up, open up... Can you still have a baby?

Never heard of it.

But... I think it's the same as cutting the waist.

Fang Jifan patted Zhu Houzhao's body with his hands: "His Royal Highness, it is still... you are the one who will be the one to take the lead."

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