Chapter 1126

However, there was no sound inside except the sound of the midwife.

For example, the cry of a baby.

No matter loud or weak, there was no sound.

Not only that, it suddenly became quiet.

If the tone several sharp ears to listen, did not hear any sound.

For a moment, the air was as quiet as death.

And this restless silence is like being contagious.

So that the people outside also breathless, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

With a creak, the wooden door inside opened.

Out came a midwife with a swaddling baby in her hand, wrapped in silver gray brocade.

She went to the center of the hall and knelt down.

And the people's eyes were staring at the swaddling baby in her arms.

There was a thin baby wrapped in the brocade with her eyes closed.

Although the body's blood and fetal fat have been wiped clean, but it still looks terrible.

"The Queen's wife... Yuguifei gave birth to a little brother, but it's a pity that when she came out, she was... Out of breath. Even Yu Guifei passed out because of her weakness." The midwife was quite sad.

When this was said, all the people who were still full of expectation frowned.

No wonder there was no cry. It turned out to be a flat one.

If Yin only looks at it once, he takes back his eyes.

She frowned and asked, "how can you be born without breath."

"Well, originally we were engaged in midwifery, there is a saying, seven do not raise eight."

"What is keeping seven but not eight?" If the sound does not understand to ask.

"I don't know the specific situation. It's all told in this way. It means that it is also premature, and it is easier to feed for seven months than it is for eight months. " Midwives have not read books, only know that according to accumulated experience, come to such a conclusion.

It sounds superstitious.

"As far as I know, it's because of the development of the lungs. The lungs of seven months grow better than those of eight months, so they are easy to feed."

If the sound doesn't understand, nod.

Before the midwife said so mysterious, sounds too superstitious, she did not understand.

Now Feng Yuyi reminds me of the professional knowledge that I have learned.

As far as she knows, from a scientific point of view, fetal pulmonary surfactant began to produce around July, then slowly increased to a peak, easy to survive.

At eight months, it's going to go down, and it's short of surfactant.

Easy in the production of breathing difficulties, resulting in asphyxia, not easy to feed.

Therefore, the general public will have the view of "seven not eight".

However, it also depends on the individual, not all cases.

There are also seven months without food, eight months but healthy.

But in general, seven months is better than eight months.

"In this case, settle the baby and wait for the emperor to come down and see how to arrange it. Feng Yuyi stays and gives her a good look when she wakes up. In addition, the Forbidden City must block the news about today's affairs. Anyone who dares to spread out half a word will die with a stick! " If the sound is deep.

The coldness in the royal family, which was born and gone, has always been regarded as an ominous omen.

In particular, the first son after his accession to the throne has been looking forward to.

Plus this means auspicious and noble.

If you let people know, it's gone. If you don't know those feudal superstitious people, how to talk about it.

More seriously, it may be said that the fourth master murdered his father, tampered with his last words, robbed his brother's throne, and did not show filial piety to his parents, so he was punished. Even the heaven is against him, etc...

therefore, we must wait until the news of Yu Guifei's stillbirth will be released after she and Zhuang GUI's life are over.

"Yes." The concubines of the Imperial Palace and the servants in the house all knelt down.

Qi Fei was even more chatting: "queen, that... Four elder brother and big Ge Ge Ge are still waiting for my concubine, I will not stay here more, go back first."

When she spoke, she had a look of disgust.

I think it's bad luck.

If the sound is slightly jaw head, it is accurate. Her sight glances at the other people in the back palace, and says faintly: "you all go back, but the affairs of Yikun palace will be handed over to the Shenxing department. At that time, someone will be in charge of interrogation. I hope everyone will cooperate."

"Yes." Qi Fei several should, one after another out.

Ruoyin then explained some things, then took the slave back to Yongshou palace.

At Yongshou palace, I prepare water for Ruoyin, burn incense and bathe.

And at the door hung wormwood leaf, which is to go to bad luck.

At noon that day, the fourth master, who was busy after the next Dynasty, ordered people to bury the elder brother outside the palace.Because such a small baby can't be buried in the imperial mausoleum.

In this way, Yu Guifei's three children, or just take a milk name.

Or they didn't even have time to get a nickname.

Not to mention the name of Hong generation.

These three children disappeared in the Forbidden City forever...

as for the first son after he ascended the throne, it would naturally be postponed.

I don't know if it's too busy or numb.

The fourth master didn't go to Yikun palace to see Yugui imperial concubine like the two previous times.

However, he ordered the servants to give them tonic supplements. In the past, he wrote memorials in the hall of nourishing the heart.

In the night, the brightly lit Yikun palace seems to be resplendent, but it gives people a feeling of lethargy.

It seems that there is a layer of sadness that covers the whole Yikun palace.

Yu Guifei, who has been in a coma for most of the day, finally wakes up.

The moment she opened her eyes, her eyes were inanimate and dark.

That pair of attractive soul frightening eyes, has long lost the glory of the past.

Instead, it's empty like a ghost without soul.

Just stare at the painted checkered ceiling in a daze.

She held her lips and murmured: "Ziqing, tell me, it's not true, ok...

Ziqing looks at her master like this, and is so distressed that she doesn't know how to answer.

But she also can't cheat her, had to coax a way: "Niang, all past, everything will pass, will be good."

At the moment, Yu's concubine felt a burst of bitterness.

Something blurred her vision.

Then, there was a string of crystal clear tears from the corner of her eyes, which fell silently on the silk pillow.

She just lay on the bed, shaking all over her body.

Even if there is no cry, but the tears are still like broken beads, keep flowing down.

First she cried in silence.

Then a voice of suppressed, painful, sad cry, from the already hoarse voice.

That sad cry, a silk walk in the house, stained with a layer of irreparable sadness.

Crying, that depressed cry, then turned to uncontrollable wailing.

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