dognovel Chapter 63 Consort Fucha Gives Birth
Chapter 63 Consort Fucha Gives Birth
On this day, Fucha Peiyun, as usual, ate, drank, and chatted with Madam Fucha.
Then, supported by Lady Fucha, she strolled around Yanxi Palace.
Night fell quickly, and she went to bed early.
However, she had only been asleep for a short while when a sudden, strange sensation jolted her awake.
She felt a warm, damp sensation below her, as if some liquid was flowing out.
Fucha Peiyun was startled, but quickly realized what had happened.
It turned out that her water had broken without any warning!
However, she did not panic at all and reached out to grab the bell by the bed.
Not long after, Ye'er rushed in.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Ye'er asked anxiously, her eyes filled with concern and worry.
Fucha Peiyun gritted her teeth and tried to speak calmly:
"My water has broken! Go quickly and call someone here!"
Remember to have them follow the steps they've rehearsed beforehand; do not panic.
Upon hearing this, Ye'er composed herself slightly and replied, "Yes, Your Highness, this servant will go right away."
After saying that, she turned around and ran out as quickly as she had come.
Before long, a group of palace maids, including Granny Li, Granny Wang, and Xue'er, hurried in.
A young eunuch quickly lit the candlesticks in Yanxi Palace.
In an instant, the previously dim Yanxi Palace became bright.
The maids and nannies in Yanxi Palace had all undergone extensive training.
Therefore, when they stepped into the palace gates, there was no hesitation or confusion whatsoever.
Instead, they quickly took action according to their respective tasks, and everything seemed so well-organized.
A palace maid quickly began preparing hot water.
Others neatly fold clean, soft towels and place them on a clean tray.
They delivered all the necessary supplies for the production process, which they had prepared in advance, to the delivery room.
Immediately afterwards, Lady Fucha rushed to the scene.
She moved swiftly and soon arrived beside Fucha Peiyun.
He then replaced Ye'er and personally helped Fucha Peiyun walk slowly, constantly whispering words of comfort to her.
On the other side, Liu'er carefully supervised the midwives as they bathed and washed their hair.
You also need to wash your hands thoroughly from top to bottom repeatedly.
Even the crevices under your fingernails must be free of any dirt.
Not only that, Liu'er also demanded that the midwives wrap their hair up completely.
After the midwives had finished preparing everything, Liu'er nodded in satisfaction, indicating that they could enter the delivery room.
Fucha Peiyun's forehead was covered in sweat, but she endured the pain and walked slowly with the help of Madam Fucha.
Lady Fucha then said, "Yun'er, we've walked enough. Let's go to the delivery room."
Fucha Peiyun nodded
The midwife was as soon as she saw Fucha Peiyun, who was being helped in by Lady Fucha, enter.
He immediately greeted her with a beaming smile and a respectful bow.
Then they hurriedly stepped forward and together helped Fucha Peiyun slowly onto the birthing bed covered with soft brocade quilts.
After everything was settled, the midwife didn't dare to delay for even a moment.
They quickly began to carefully examine Fucha Peiyun's current physical condition.
Standing anxiously to the side, Lady Fucha couldn't help but ask:
"How many centimeters dilated is the cervix?"
The midwife's hands moved swiftly, while she answered hurriedly with her mouth:
"Reporting to Madam, it has only dilated to three fingers so far."
Upon hearing this, Lady Fucha frowned deeply.
She looked at her daughter, who was enduring the pain, with heartache, and gently reached out her hand.
He gently patted the back of Fucha Peiyun's hand to soothe her uneasy mind.
At this moment, Fucha Peiyun bit her lip tightly, and large beads of sweat kept sliding down her pale cheeks.
At this extremely tense moment, suddenly, a commotion arose outside.
Immediately afterwards, someone shouted:
"His Majesty has arrived! Consort Hua and Consort Jing have arrived!"
Consort Cao, Consort Hui, and Consort Xin, among others, also came to Yanxi Palace.
The chubby orange cat went straight into the delivery room, anxiously asking, "How is Consort Shu? How much longer until delivery? Is the baby in the correct position?"
The midwife was so frightened that she quickly knelt down and replied:
"Your Majesty, the baby is only three centimeters dilated, and the position is correct, but it will take some more time."
Big Fat Orange frowned, turned to look at Fucha Peiyun on the bed, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, Wen Shichu also arrived at Yanxi Palace, and after bowing to the chubby orange tree...
"This humble servant will first take Consort Shu's pulse."
Big Fat Orange waved to signal him to hurry up.
The midwives quickly lowered the bed curtains, leaving only Fucha Peiyun's wrists exposed.
Wen Shichu took the pulse for a moment and then slowly said:
"Your Majesty, please do not worry. Consort Shu's pulse is stable. Although childbirth has been difficult..."
But with Her Majesty's health, she will surely give birth to the imperial heir smoothly.
Big Fat Orange breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing this.
At this moment, Fucha Peiyun spoke up, "Your Majesty, the delivery room is bloody, you should leave first."
The fat orange boy shook his head; this was his first son since ascending the throne.
Moreover, he had recently lost a daughter, and he wanted to have this child around the time of his birth.
At this moment, Nian Shilan spoke up, "Your Majesty, you're such a big person standing here..."
The midwife is also worried about you, so you should leave; you'll disturb Consort Shu's delivery.
The chubby orange hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided to heed the advice.
"I will wait outside the door. Report to me immediately if there is any news."
After saying that, she turned and left the delivery room.
The crowd followed suit and filed out, leaving only the midwives to continue their work.
At this time, the midwife checked Fucha Peiyun's cervix.
"It's already five fingers dilated, it'll be soon."
Fucha Peiyun was already in a lot of pain, but she had experienced even more painful things before.
Lady Fucha gently wiped the sweat from Fucha Peiyun's forehead with a handkerchief.
"It'll be quick, just bear with it, don't be afraid."
The big, fat orange cat paced anxiously outside the door, listening intently to any sounds coming from inside.
Seeing basins of bloody water being brought out, my anxiety grew even stronger.
"Why didn't Consort Shu make a sound?"
Just as Big Fat Orange was getting anxious, Cao Qinmo spoke up:
Your Majesty, please do not worry too much. In my opinion,
Consort Shu must be gathering her strength, preparing to give birth to the child in one go.
During production like this, if all you do is shout and yell...
Not only does it consume physical energy, but it is also not conducive to the successful birth of a dragon offspring.
However, not everyone has the patience of Consort Shu.
Consort Shu is truly a wonderful mother!
Upon hearing this, Consort Jing, who was standing to the side, quickly echoed:
“Sister Cao is absolutely right. Consort Shu’s resilience is truly admirable.”
I believe that with Consort Shu's abilities, she will surely be able to give birth safely.
Inside the delivery room, the midwife told Lady Fucha that Fucha Peiyun's cervix was fully dilated.
"Your Majesty, remember to hold your breath and don't lose your strength."
Fucha Peiyun bit the white cloth and nodded.
The midwife said, "Come, Your Highness, follow me and take one or two inhales and exhales."
Following the midwife's instructions, Fucha Peiyun adjusted her breathing rhythm.
"Your Majesty, hurry, push now! We can see the end."
Upon hearing the midwife's words, Fucha Peiyun's eyes widened, and she exerted all her strength.
Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, her knuckles turning white.
With a sharp pain, she felt a release below, and something slid out.
The baby was born
The midwife, holding the baby, exclaimed loudly, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! It's a little prince!"
Lady Fucha wept with joy.
A midwife cut the baby's umbilical cord.
Then clean the contents of the child's mouth and place the child in a prepared basin of warm water.
After cleaning the blood off the child, I slapped the child's bottom.
The baby's loud cries rang out.
Then they wrapped the baby in swaddling clothes and showed him to Fucha Peiyun.
Fucha Peiyun was exhausted, but a relieved smile was on her lips.
Fucha Peiyun looked at the baby in the swaddling clothes.
It has a small nose, wrinkled skin, not much body hair, and its eyes are tightly closed.
It's not exactly beautiful, but it makes your heart soften.
Hearing the cry, the emperor outside felt relieved.
Judging from this sound, the child seems to be very healthy.
"Judging from that strong voice, the child must be very healthy," Nian Shilan said.
Big Fat Orange's face was all smiles as he stared longingly at the entrance to the delivery room.
A short while later, the midwife emerged from the delivery room with a joyful expression, carrying a light blue swaddled baby.
As soon as she arrived before the emperor, she bowed respectfully and said with a beaming smile:
"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Consort Shu has successfully given birth to a little prince!"
Mother and child are both safe and sound now, Your Majesty, please rest assured!
Upon hearing this, the chubby orange cat was immediately overjoyed.
He eagerly reached out his hands and carefully took the swaddling clothes from the midwife.
When he saw the adorable, exquisitely beautiful baby in the swaddling clothes,
A big smile spread across his face: "Good, good, good!"
This child is so handsome; he's sure to achieve great things in the future!
Then, the chubby orange turned to look at Su Peisheng beside him and loudly ordered:
"By imperial decree, Consort Shu is hereby promoted to Imperial Noble Consort Shu for her meritorious service in giving birth to a son, and shall be bestowed with countless treasures in recognition of her achievement!"
In addition, have the Imperial Household Department properly organize the little prince's full moon celebration. It must be grand and lively, and there must be no mistakes!
The palace servants of Yanxi Palace will receive a monthly allowance equivalent to three months' salary.
Su Peisheng hurriedly accepted the imperial decree and expressed his gratitude, then turned around to arrange related matters.
At this moment, the palace maids and eunuchs of Yanxi Palace all knelt down and kowtowed to express their gratitude.
All the concubines knelt down, overjoyed that the emperor had a son.
Big Orange carried the child inside; by then, Fucha Peiyun had already been cleaned up.
She was carried into her dormitory room with a blanket on her head, her face pale as she leaned against the bed.
Big Fat Orange placed the child next to Fucha Peiyun.
"My beloved concubine, thank you for giving birth to a little prince for me."
Fucha Peiyun forced a weak smile and said softly:
"Your Majesty, this is all my duty. As long as Your Majesty is happy, that's all that matters."
The chubby orange cat sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking the child's face, its eyes full of love.
At this moment, Wen Shichu came in carrying a medicine box.
"Imperial Physician Wen, please take the pulses of Consort Shu and the Sixth Prince."
Wen Shichu stepped forward, first taking the young prince's pulse, and then bowed to the Emperor.
"Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince's pulse is steady and strong, and he is in good health."
The chubby orange cat was very happy, saying, "Okay, okay, okay!"
Wen Shichu then took Fucha Peiyun's pulse, and after a moment...
"Your Majesty, Her Majesty is only suffering from some blood and qi deficiency; she will recover after a period of proper recuperation."