Zhu Houzhao is like an ant in a hot pan.

He is a very emotional person.

I don't know what to do now.

The Wenpo has already arrived, and they are all from a hundred.

However, it is of no use.

The imperial doctors tried every means to prescribe the prescription, but they were about to give birth. What's the use?

Zhu Houzhao frowned with his hands behind his back, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

I couldn't help but sigh: "It's really unfair to go to heaven. Is this going to cut off my offspring? What kind of evil did I do?"

Yes, you have really done a lot of evil.

Fang Jifan gave him a positive answer in his heart.

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

In this era, having children depends entirely on luck, so for later generations, they can continue to rely on their own great-grandmothers, great-great-great-grandmothers, and great-great-great-great-grandmothers to gain luck from generation to generation. Even if it is royal, the mortality rate is still terrifying.

Premature birth and improper fetal position are almost no different from the sentence of death.

In the bedroom, Concubine Chen's mourning sound was clearly heard. Zhu Houzhao's eyes turned red. He clenched his fists and rushed in. Looking at Concubine Chen, whose forehead was sweating, Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt guilty.

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

As if he had not left him much impression of Concubine Chen, the concubine arranged by the father and mother, he would marry him, and then have children after marriage. When he was pregnant, he would disappear and would never return every day and night. Now, he looked at Concubine Chen carefully and saw her in pain, and then realized that this person was his wife, and now she was wandering between life and death.

Zhu Houzhao shed tears in rare circumstances: "You...you are fine."

Fang Jifan was outside the door and was anxious. He said in his heart that Chen Ao was not there, otherwise he would have to beat the prince to death.

Concubine Chen said: "Crown Prince, Your Highness... can I still keep my child? My child..."

The meaning is very clear. You must save the child. Even if Concubine Chen’s own life is gone, there is no need to mind at all.

Zhu Houzhao went crazy, grabbed the imperial physician, and roared loudly: "Can you keep it? Can you keep it?"

The imperial physician sighed and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness, I have tried my best. I have given birth prematurely at this time, especially the improper position. Now, Concubine Shen... Alas, I would like to mourn your highness. Although I do my best, I can't save it...eight out of ten."

Zhu Houzhao shivered, and he suddenly became quiet.

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

Emperor Hongzhi has come together with Empress Zhang.

Seven granddaughters were born in a row.

The first one is that Emperor Hongzhi and Empress Zhang are all their own flesh and blood after all. Look at her little eyes and her little nose, it looks like me, so much like me.

The second one is still happy. This granddaughter is so pitiful. Come on, kiss me.

The third...

The fourth...

The fifth and sixth...

The seventh...

Emperor Hongzhi began to doubt life and couldn't laugh anymore because he had a throne that needed to be inherited, but what about his grandson, where was my grandson?

All hope is now temporarily placed on Concubine Chen, whose belly is growing bigger and bigger. Emperor Hongzhi is unable to sleep and eat, and Empress Zhang is unable to sleep at night. She is thinking all day long. Why have she given birth to seven granddaughters in a row? Is this a warning from God?

For this matter, Emperor Hongzhi personally issued an order to ask the Duke of England to go to the Taimiao to worship his ancestors, hoping to bring him good luck. The ancestors bless him, at least give him a male. This cannot continue.

But I don’t know if the British public worship of ancestors was not right. As a result, after the Taimiao sacrifice, someone came to the East Palace at noon and something happened.

Emperor Hongzhi's face turned pale in fright.

Queen Zhang felt that her legs were a little weak.

For Zhu Houzhao, his son may be just a tool for being angry. After all, giving birth to seven in a row is really a shame. He could not have a child before, and people talked about it in private, but now that the child can give birth to a daughter, he can't swallow his anger.

But for the emperor and Empress Zhang, this is a burden to inherit the ancestors. There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no descendants are the greatest. If the ancestors had spirits in heaven, they would have been afraid that they would fall from heaven and kill themselves if they had not yet come out.

Emperor Hongzhi looked tragic and quickly walked into the bedroom. When he saw Zhu Houzhao, he looked at the imperial physician who was kneeling on the ground and did not dare to get up. Suddenly, Emperor Hongzhi understood.

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

No one answered him.

Emperor Hongzhi felt that his heart was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and he felt dizzy. He continued to take a deep breath: "Take it seriously, is there no way? Talk to me!"

The imperial doctors looked as if dead.

This thing is not because they are not good at medical skills or because they are not good at doing their best. It is really impossible to do anything.

"Your Majesty." The imperial doctor had to speak first: "Not to mention premature birth, just say that the fetal position is not correct, even if the child can come out, the foot will come out first. This delivery process is very likely to cause suffocation. I... I... I... "

At this time, Fang Jifan tiptoed to Emperor Hongzhi: "What do you mean is that you will definitely die?"

Emperor Hongzhi was dizzy when he heard the word "death".

Fang Jifan also consciously made some mistakes, but this issue was very important to him.

The imperial doctor was silent for a moment. In fact, there might be a glimmer of hope, but the probability was too low. He dared not guarantee any of the votes now. He looked as if he was dead: "I'm afraid that this is the case."

Emperor Hongzhi felt that his body could not bear it, and was supported by Xiao Jing beside him with quick eyes and hands.

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

The female official who accompanied him did not dare to neglect her, so she hurriedly supported Queen Zhang with a miserable look on her face.

Zhu Houzhao looked miserable: "I saved countless people, but I never thought..."

Fang Jifan said at this time: "Since the imperial doctors have no choice but to say that they will definitely die, then let's try my method."

Yes, only when he guarantees that he will definitely die will Fang Jifan dare to propose his own solution.

Because of my own methods, there are also many risks. If you are not careful, you may kill Concubine Shen or the child in your stomach.

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

But since the imperial doctor opened his mouth, then... Fang Jifan had to stand up and give it a try.

"What?" Emperor Hongzhi's eyes swept across Fang Jifan like lightning.

Zhu Houzhao immediately cheered up and looked at Fang Jifan with anticipation.

Fang Jifan took a deep breath: "Father, Your Highness, you can hear it clearly. The Imperial Doctor said that Empress Shen and the child will surely die. Their lives are already in the hands of the King of Hell, and I..."

Zhu Houzhao stamped her feet anxiously: "Speak human words."

Fang Jifan had to extract the essence and remove the chaff: "Don't blame me if there is any problem."

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

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

“…”

Emperor Hongzhi was a little confused.

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

It seems that some disease is related to using a knife.

Emperor Hongzhi was silent for a moment, but... at this time, what else should I be taboo?

Zhu Houzhao slapped his forehead: "Yes, start the surgery, use the knife, use the knife, use the knife!"

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

Fang Jifan said, "This matter requires first asking Concubine Chen's consent."

Fang Jifan is not stupid. In order to prevent medical disputes that may occur in the future, he will not explain the matter clearly.

He hurried to Chen Fei's couch and said seriously: "Celebrity Chen, I have a way..."

Concubine Chen was in so much pain that she was in great pain.

When I saw Fang Jifan, I felt relieved.

Although she was tragic on her face, she felt unconditional trust when she saw Fang Jifan.

The Shen family is today because of Fang Jifan.

Others may not stop her brother, but Concubine Chen understands more than anyone else. But since she went to Xishan Academy and joined Fang Jifan's disciple, she has become completely renewed. In her heart, Fang Jifan is an extremely powerful person. There is nothing else in this world that can stump Fang Jifan.

She knew that she had died, but she was thinking about this child in her heart. She was pregnant for eight months. All the hopes in her life were on this child. Although she was wailing just now, she did not cry. But when she saw Fang Jifan, she burst into tears: "Master... please save the child!"

Master...

Fang Jifan's body was shocked.

Deep inside, there is a feeling of emotion.

Am I so old?

Although he likes to take advantage of men, a woman of the same age as him calls her master's master, which makes him a little strange.
To be continued...