Unparalleled Fortune in Qing Dynasty

Chapter 296 was born
What Su Peisheng said was somewhat useful, Yinzhen changed from standing blankly to sitting blankly.

The maids and nurses at the door of the delivery room were coming and going, with blood pouring out. Hearing the noise of footsteps, Yinzhen felt as if he was in the clouds, with no place to rest.

Immediately afterwards, Yinzhen heard a shrill cry coming from the delivery room. It was an all-too-familiar voice, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Su Peisheng, who was waiting on the sidelines, thought he was well-informed, and it was the first time he saw his master so nervous and scared.

Tong Cheng'er yelled, and Yin Zhen felt his heart drop.

As time passed, Yin Zhen's face became paler and paler.

Yin Zhen's heart trembled when he heard that cry, he felt a little regretful, he would have known that he would not have had children, the most important thing in the clan is children, and it is the same to raise a careful parent in the future.

The more Yinzhen thought about it, the more he regretted it.

All he thinks about is Tong Cheng'er, her smile, the way she speaks, her mischievous appearance...

Then he thought of her dystocia, and he didn't want to think about it, but he just couldn't help it. Now his mind was full of Tong Cheng'er, and he was afraid that a voice would say "Fu Jin's dystocia".

He had never felt so terrified.

After an unknown amount of time, a baby's cry came from the delivery room.

Su Peisheng almost shed tears when he heard the sound, but it was really not easy, Fujin finally gave birth.

Yinzhen was still immersed in his own world, Su Peisheng originally wanted to see the smiling face of his master, but when he turned around, he saw that his master was still in a daze.

"Master, Fujin is born."

When Yinzhen heard the words, he came back to his senses: "Did you give birth?"

Su Peisheng was speechless for a while in his tone of disbelief.

The fetus of Fujin was raised well, so there is nothing unusual about giving birth.

Su Peisheng: "It was born, the slave heard the cry of the little master."

Only then did Yinzhen come back to his senses, and after listening carefully, he heard the cry of the child.

At this time, a nanny came out of the room, and the nanny announced the good news with a smile on her face: "My lord, Fujin has given birth to a little elder brother, both mother and child are well."

Yinzhen was completely relieved after these words from the nanny, and showed a rare smile: "Good, good, fast rewards, Su Peisheng, tell the cashier that the whole house will double the money this month."

Su Peisheng smiled: "Yes, my servant, let someone tell the cashier."

Mammy smiled and said, "Slave, thank you master."

The baby was just born, although it was early spring, but there was still some breeze outside, so the baby was not carried out.

After Yinzhen heaved a sigh of relief, he said, "I'll go in and have a look."

After finishing speaking, she was about to go in, and happened to run into Mrs. Shu Mulu who came out of the delivery room. She was startled when she heard this. The man entered the delivery room?
"The delivery room smells like blood."

Yinzhen knew that he didn't mind, the woman lying in it was only for him to have children, how could he dislike it.

"I know, I have troubled my mother-in-law, and I don't feel relieved if I don't see it for myself."

Thinking of his son-in-law's personality, Mrs. Shu Mulu relaxed: "Cheng'er has already fallen asleep, she is a little tired, and the maids are tidying up the house!"

Yinzhen nodded, and then went in.

After he entered, Mrs. Shu Mulu went to do other things. The child was born, but the matter is not over yet. The child's nannies have to make arrangements. Although a few have been selected in advance, it depends on what the grandson likes. Whose milk to drink, as well as many matters related to confinement, Shu Mulu has to worry about it.

As soon as Xu Zhen entered the delivery room, he smelled a strong smell of blood. When the people in the delivery room saw him, their eyes widened, with expressions of disbelief.

It seems that it is a rebellious thing for a man to enter the delivery room.

Yinzhen said, "How is Fujin?"

Ruxue came back to her senses: "Fu Jin has already fallen asleep, does the master want to see the little elder brother?"

Yinzhen shook his head: "Look at Fujin first."

Yinzhen walked to the bed, the quilts on the bed were all newly changed, she looked over, and could still see traces of sweat on Xiao Fujin's face.

He remembered that she didn't like the smell of sweat, and in summer he wouldn't let her get close to her without taking a bath after going outside.

Generally, if she sweats too much during intercourse, she will let him wash it off quickly.

Little Fujin, who doesn't like to sweat, probably sweated the most in his life today, and Yinzhen couldn't help but feel distressed for a while, that he won't give birth, and he won't give birth again.

Yinzhen looked at it for some reason and his eyes were sore, and he shed tears unknowingly.

As the saying goes, a man does not shed tears lightly. He has a strong character and rarely sheds tears. Although there is no pain on him, he feels like a knife is twisting his heart.

He wiped away his tears, leaned closer, kissed Tong Cheng'er on the forehead, and said softly, "Thank you, Cheng'er."

After speaking, he tucked the quilt for him, he didn't know what to do, he didn't seem to need him other than tuck the quilt.

I don't know how long it took before Yinzhen came back to his senses, as if remembering that he had a son, he said, "Bring the little elder brother here."

Little Fujin was born through hard work, but he couldn't turn a blind eye to it. After all, he was a son connected by blood.

There were already people in the delivery room, but they didn't dare to make a sound just now, only then did the mother say, "Yes."

The little elder brother was wrapped in a brocade quilt and was carried by the nanny to Yinzhen. Yinzhen took a look and saw that the child was red and wrinkled, and he couldn't see the specific appearance.

He had seen the appearance of a newborn child before, and he was not surprised.

The nanny at the side naturally picked up nice words and said: "The little elder brother's appearance has taken on the strengths of the master and Fujin. It's really a rare appearance."

After Yinzhen heard the words, he looked again, wrinkled, he didn't see how the red ball took advantage of him and Xiao Fujin.

But I didn't refute it, it doesn't matter what he looks like, it's his son.

A man is a man, and he depends on his appearance.

Yinzhen took a look, and at this time Shu Mulu came in.

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

"Cheng'er is my daughter, everything should be done."

Immediately afterwards, Shu Mulu arranged for the baby to breastfeed.

Yinzhen stayed with Tong Cheng'er in the delivery room until Su Peisheng came in and said, "Master, you didn't eat last night, why don't you have breakfast first?"

Yinzhen shook his head: "Let the dining room be prepared, and I will use it with Fujin when she wakes up."

He couldn't eat without seeing Xiao Fujin wake up.

Su Peisheng: "Yes."

When Yinzhen saw him, he remembered one thing: "Send someone to the palace to say something."

His imperial ama has rewarded little Fujin for this child, and he always wants to report the good news.

Su Peisheng said: "The slave has already sent people, and has almost entered the palace at this time."

Yinzhen nodded, he was still very relieved of Su Peisheng.

At this moment, in Qianqing Palace, Liang Jiugong had just taken care of Kangxi and before he got up to catch his breath, the little eunuch under him hurried over with a smiling face.

"Director Liang, someone from Yongjun Palace said that Yongjun Wang Fujin gave birth to a little elder brother safely last night, so I'm here to announce the good news."

Liang Jiugong was stunned when he heard the words, and then he was overjoyed. It was indeed a great joy. The birth of Yongjun Wang Fujin was the first child of Yongjun Wang, and Long Live God valued it!
(End of this chapter)