It is not easy to be the fourth master's wife

Chapter 167

When Zhou Ting came, she discussed it with Fei Cui. If Concubine Tong had some kind of lord, they would pretend to be in a hurry, and assign Concubine Tong's people to enter the palace, and report the matter to the lords of the palace first. Anyway, there is a meaning for the superior to know, if it is really urgent, Xiao Zhangzi will wait at the door.

So Concubine Tong was dizzy, so Zhou Ting didn't need to order Fei Cui to pretend to be panicked, pulled the sleeve of the big girl beside Concubine Tong, and said repeatedly: "How good this is, the one inside hasn't been born yet, and Master Tong is like this, It should be the first time." They came from Qingchejian, but Concubine Tong had a guard of honor, and there were many people following them, so when they reported to the palace, it was naturally Concubine Tong's turn.

This is also what Concubine Tong thought in her heart. The big lady turned her eyes, after all, Sifujin is a junior, and their master fainted from the hard work, so another person should be here to bear it, and immediately sent the eunuch over: "Go Rong Master, Master Yi, Master De, please tell me." Concubine Hui was automatically skipped, since her elder brother had an accident, she is no longer going out of the palace, and she just meditates in the small Buddhist hall in the palace every day.

Fei Cui had a bitter look on her face: "Ms. De is also sick, our Fujin has just waited on you and she came here." Then she sighed: "The palace doesn't know how dangerous it is, how can it be done with only Master Tong alone."

This remark won the heart of the big palace lady, and she also stayed up all night, and Concubine Tong didn't want to get involved in this matter, so after two discussions, she reported it to the palace. As for those who told the queen mother, it was their turn Don't worry about them.

The curtains in the delivery room were drawn so thick that no breath of wind could get in. The room was lit, and it didn't look dim, but it was very stuffy. After hearing the words of the "new and old", some nuns dared not raise their eyes. In a blink of an eye, Zhou Ting took a step back, leaned down, leaned close to Yiwei's ear, lowered her voice, and asked in a tone that only Yiwei could understand: "My Honghui has grown so big, why is it?" went?"

Yi Wei's drooping eyelids opened suddenly, she stared at Zhou Ting's face, saw her eyes were burning, half of her face was hidden in the shadows, the other half of her face was neither happy nor sad, her heart burst out. Jumped up suddenly, and just opened her mouth when Zhou Ting said again: "Your child is born, you can neither run nor jump, but it's just a soft lump of flesh, if the one behind has a bad intention, manipulate him It couldn't be cheaper!"

Yiwei's eyes widened, trying to see Zhou Ting's expression clearly, her hoarse throat was blocked like a stone, she couldn't make a sound, her fingers tightly grasped Zhou Ting's hand, Zhou Ting ordered without turning her head Said: "Go and bring the ginseng soup. You have to eat it if you eat it, or you have to eat it if you don't eat it. It's not for yourself, but for the child in your stomach."

Yiwei's tears had run out, her eyes were dry and astringent, and her hands were red and swollen, all caused by beating the bed in pain. Zhou Ting helped her up, took a bowl and filled her with soup.

She couldn't drink it in one mouthful at first, but at this time she seemed to swallow the stones in her throat, and she drank most of the soup in a casserole. The ginseng was cut thickly, and Yiwei also swallowed it in one mouthful and chewed it twice Swallowed hard.

Zhou Ting shook her hand, she was already out of breath, the baby couldn't come out like this, Zhou Ting told her to exhale and inhale.

With support, people have mental strength. Yiwei's face was gray and rotten. She felt that she couldn't do it anymore, and she couldn't do it anymore. She cheered up, the sheets under her body were already drenched with sweat, and she didn't have time to change them, so she just used a clean cloth to pad them.

It was almost the same at first, the imperial doctor gave her an injection, and the nurses rubbed her belly, but she couldn't give birth, but half of it was because she felt that she couldn't give birth, her belly was only seven months old, and she was thin. With only a big belly, the pain was so painful when the birth canal was opened, the more powerless she felt, the more she felt that she couldn't make it. At this time, after listening to Zhou Ting's words and thinking about the matter again, she understood.

No matter how much she believed in Yinhu, it was better to watch the children grow up with her own eyes. Yiwei was thinking about the appearance of those little dolls, and her body shrank with pain.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Ting's hands holding Yiwei's shoulders were numb, and the mother pressed Yiwei's stomach, telling her to push harder again and again, and when the two of them were about to lose their strength, the child finally emerged. Come.

Fei Cui stood there and couldn't help giving Zhou Ting winks. She nodded at Jingui, and Jing Gui came over to take her hand. Zhou Ting couldn't lift her arms anymore, so she asked Fei Cui to help her to the wing room. Concubine, several concubines are here, Zhou Ting was about to salute, Concubine Yi hurriedly stopped her: "Look at the sweat on this side, what's going on inside...?"

"Thanks to the mothers and concubines, the baby just came out." Zhou Ting was really exhausted, and she didn't insist on saluting. She leaned back on the chair, and Fei Cui held her arm and rubbed it vigorously for her.

Concubine Rong recited a Buddha: "If this is delayed again, I have to report to my ancestors." Whatever happened to the big and small, they all have to take responsibility.

The little girl brought soup over, and she felt hungry when she smelled the aroma. Zhou Ting couldn't even pick up her chopsticks, so she took a spoon and ate a bowl of fish noodles. Get excited.

At this time, cheers came from the inside of the room, several hostesses looked at each other and smiled, knowing that it was safe and sound, Concubine Tong leaned on the girl and asked, "Is it a brother or a princess?"

The little girl happily raised her legs and ran to the window. Jingui opened the door and came out to spread red envelopes. She quickly snatched two and came back to report, and replied crisply: "It's a little brother!"

Hearing that Yiwei gave birth to Zhou Ting let out a sigh of relief, and at this moment she heard that it was a little elder brother, and she felt relieved. Seeing that Zhou Ting was sweating from exhaustion, Concubine Yi smiled and sent her back to rest. It was evening, and if it went any later, the gates of the city were closed, and Zhou Ting came down with a smile.

As soon as she got in the car, she was so tired that she collapsed, Fei Cui fanned her, Xiao Zhang got the news and went back to the palace early to report to Yin Zhen.Zhou Ting leaned on the cushion and closed her eyes, and the carriage swayed to the Yuanmingyuan. Fei Cui endured it for a long time, and then she opened her mouth, very cautiously: "Master, Bafujin is still blessed."

Zhou Ting raised her eyes to look at her. Fei Cui has always been much smarter than pearl agate in foreign affairs. After hearing this, Zhou Ting understood what she meant, nodded and smiled slightly: "She is a lucky one." Said Then he closed his eyes again.

She's here, it's better than she's not here.It is better to have a boy than a girl.

Yiwei is actually a wound stabbed on the eighth elder brother. Whenever Kangxi sees the eighth elder brother, he will see this scar.The daughter-in-law he matched for the eighth elder brother was of a high enough background, but the family situation was really not very good. There was not even a decent family. Yiwei was angered by Kangxi, who took it out and approved it again and again.

Although I didn't say it directly, but when people in Beijing are negotiating marriage, don't you take a detour when you see Prince An's Mansion?If there is one such girl in the family, no matter how virtuous the others are, they will suffer in marriage.

According to Yiwei's reputation of jealousy, even the eighth elder brother's descendants Mantang may not be able to get rid of it.Since she was [-] percent unwelcome by Kangxi, it was a good thing for Yinzhen that she was alive.The husband and wife are one, and the prince is making such a mess, and Kangxi still has to praise the princess for her virtue. Having a good wife can really add a lot of points to her husband.

For example, Zhou Ting herself was a good wife and mother in Kangxi's eyes. She rewarded her again and again, because the children looked at her differently, and because of this special opinion, she felt that Zhou Ting would teach her children and persuade her husband.On the contrary, with Yi Wei like this, even if everyone knows that the problem is not her, they still have to put the blame on her. The eighth elder brother is either unable to have children, or fears guilt, no matter what, Kangxi doesn't like it.

If she is gone, the eighth elder brother may be sad, but Kangxi may be even more happy in his heart. Choosing another lady to marry the eighth elder brother is just a matter of selection, like the successor Dafu Jin, although the background is not obvious , but as long as you use your strength, you can praise the Yue family.

When the elder brother lost his wife, Kangxi treated him much more tolerantly. He usually protected the crown prince in everything. Then pointing to Ji Fujin who came from a noble family, he still picked a gentle man for him.

If Yiwei really has a good or bad thing this time, Kangxi didn't point out the marriage because of the previous marriage, and he has to give Eighth Brother a good compensation as compensation, so I'm afraid he will go one step further.

These thoughts turned and turned in Zhou Ting's mind. She couldn't use her fingers, and she picked up the embroidery pattern on the handkerchief with her fingernails. She took a sip of tea from the cup that Fei Cui handed her over. It was bitter at first and then sweet. Come.

When she sat on the edge of Yiwei's bed and held her shoulders, she was thinking about these things. Zhou Ting rubbed the center of her brows. Her help was also selfish. Maybe she was really sincere when she held Yiwei's hand and cried. To be honest, but those who later chose to do what was best for him and Yinzhen.

At the imperial physician, Zhou Ting couldn't intervene, but there were people who could. Although I don't know if the boy who was born is as weak as Zhou Ting guessed, there will be signs in two days.

The eighth elder brother Yinhu is the rafter who comes first. Zhou Ting can tell something from Yinzhen's eyebrows no matter how ignorant of political affairs he is. He has always been very wary of Yinhu. Pass.Since he has the ability to keep Yinzhen on guard, then he has no choice but to lower his average score. No matter how popular he is, the royal family always wants endless stretches. He doesn't have a son who can stand up, no matter how popular he is. so what?

As soon as Zhou Ting returned to the house, she let Fei Cui remove her clothes. The big girl Er Niu was waiting to greet her and told her that the chickens raised in the Chrysanthemum Picking Hall had laid eggs. Covering it with red silk, she was about to present the treasure to Zhou Ting, when she was so tired leaning against the edge of the bed, she closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.

The eldest girl blinked, and led the second girl out on tiptoe, stopping Hongshi Hongzhao who was about to come in, and Hongshi took the hands of his younger brothers and sisters: "Don't disturb Er Niang, let's go to the waterside pavilion, last time it wasn't Do you want to see mallards? I asked the servants to rush to the shallow pool for you to play."

Zhou Ting vaguely heard that Fei Cui lighted coral beeswax and followed her, closed her eyes and fell asleep, half dreaming and half waking, she felt her back being stroked, and her fingers pressed her shoulders forcefully, Zhou Ting felt numb and comfortable , "Well", a soft kiss was printed on the forehead.

She squinted her eyes, it was already dark, there was no light in the room, only a dark figure was seen, Zhou Ting said hoarsely, "Yinzhen?"

The shadow responded, his hands kept moving, and he asked her softly, "Are you tired?"

Zhou Ting held Yinzhen's hand and smiled lightly: "It finally came to such a good result."

Yinzhen's expression could not be seen in the darkness, but Zhou Ting knew that he was smiling, and he knew what she meant without further explanation. Zhou Ting wrapped her numb hands around his neck, groped to find his nose, Putting her lips to him and kissing him, Yinzhen opened his mouth to hold her tongue. The two lingered for a while, and Zhou Ting was about to say a few heartwarming words.

I heard Yinzhen unbuttoning his trouser belt in a rustling manner, pulling at the same time and saying: "I'll come back to see you, I'll go back later, let's hurry up."

Zhou Ting wanted to offend him, but her voice was soft for some reason, she turned her face and said in a hoarse voice: "I can't hold it up with my hands." Yinzhen had already pressed up, and the skirt she was touching reached her thighs "I'll give you a cushion with a pillow." As she spoke, she rubbed her hands. Zhou Ting only felt her body start to heat up from there. Thinking about it, she hadn't felt it for a long time. She snorted softly and covered her face: " The one at the waist should be higher."

(End of this chapter)