Rongpin had been kicked in the wound and was in great pain. When she heard these words, her eyes widened instantly and tears quickly filled her eyes.
These words can cause far more harm than physical harm.
She was even a little bit unbelievable, staring at Shen Xiaohan blankly: "Your Majesty, what did you say?"
Shen Xiaohan turned away his eyes in disgust, unwilling to look at her again: "Push her down, give her fifteen strokes of the cane, lock her up in the bedroom, and don't allow anyone to visit her. Wait until Concubine Han wakes up, and then make other arrangements."
Rongpin seemed to have finally come to her senses and struggled frantically: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I really didn't do that. I just wanted her to suffer a little, Your Majesty, please, Your Majesty!"
"Shut up her mouth!!"
He no longer looked at Concubine Rong, but just looked at the person in his arms with heartache. Her frightened look still lingered in his mind.
She must have been tortured badly during the time he was away. No wonder she was so thin.
The imperial physician also arrived at this time. Poor Imperial Physician Lu, he was old and had to run on the palace road, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.
"Doctor Lu, please help Concubine Han. Why did she suddenly bleed and faint?"
Doctor Lu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve, put down his medical box, took out a silk handkerchief and placed it on her wrist, then placed his fingers on it, carefully feeling her pulse.
Suddenly, he was startled and his eyes widened slightly.
Shen Xiaohan thought Tang Wan had some terminal illness. He panicked for a moment and grabbed Doctor Lu's hand. "What's wrong with her?"
Imperial Physician Lu frowned slightly and spoke uncertainly, "According to my humble diagnosis, it seems likely that you are pregnant. However, I wonder if your Majesty has been frightened, causing a miscarriage."
When Shen Xiaohan heard the word "xi pulse", needless to say, he was very happy. He was already thirty years old, but still had no children of his own.
He knew that many people hoped that he would never have a child.
Actually, it’s nothing. He just doesn’t want to leave the safety of the country to that group of people. It’s too dangerous.
At that time, the ones who will suffer will not only be the concubines in his harem, but also the people of the entire world, who will suffer terribly.
He didn't dare to gamble. Even if it was for his mother and brother, if he left without any worries, they would hate him in the underworld.
He seized the position, killed his own relatives, and yet still managed to govern the country like this.
Whenever he thought of this, he would have uncontrollable nightmares.
However, having an heir is naturally the best.
He originally had his eyes on his nephew, thinking that if he trained him well, perhaps he could become a mediocre emperor.
However, if he had his own biological children now, if he had been taught by him since childhood, not only would he have successors, but the people of this country would also be spared from disaster.
He wanted to speak, to ask if this was true, but when he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and there was a hint of joy that he himself did not realize: "Doctor Lu, are you serious?"
"I am terrified, but I have been practicing medicine for over twenty years and have examined at least eight thousand women's pulses. I think I can't be wrong."
"Okay, okay..." Shen Xiaohan said "okay" several times in succession, but he quickly reacted: "You just said that the noble concubine has a miscarriage?"
"Yes, the noble concubine was frightened, I'm afraid..."
Shen Xiaohan is also a man, and he also hopes to have his own child. He swallowed hard, the veins on his forehead bulging, and tried hard to restrain the surging impulse in his heart: "Doctor Lu, no matter what method your Imperial Hospital uses, you must protect my child and hers."
Doctor Lu was sweating profusely. "Yes, I will give your Majesty acupuncture first, and then prescribe a medicine to help you maintain your pregnancy."
Imperial Physician Lu's face turned pale, mainly because the pulse of the imperial concubine in front of him was too strange.
According to common sense, a minor fright for an ordinary pregnant woman would not cause her to bleed so much.
Even with so much blood loss, the child certainly could not be saved, but her pulse was sometimes steady and sometimes extremely weak.
It's as if this child doesn't exist, as if he is there and not there.
This is so weird.
He had never seen such a pulse in his life. It was really strange.
However, his main task now is to try his best to keep this baby.
The burden of his nine clans rests on his shoulders.
If the disease can be cured, everyone will be happy. If it cannot be cured, it will be a worry for all the nine clans.
He sighed imperceptibly, "Your Majesty, please lay her down on a soft and flat surface. I will go and boil the medicine."
His voice was trembling, but Shen Xiaohan was too nervous about Tang Wan, so he didn't really hear it.
He just waved his hand to let him know.
Doctor Lu immediately breathed a sigh of relief and kept praying in his heart that this baby must be saved.
He was one of the people who took the emperor's pulse at the time, so he naturally knew that the emperor's body might not be able to conceive a child in this lifetime.
The probability of one in ten thousand is very small.
Unfortunately, Your Majesty is a person who is indifferent to desires and is not very interested in matters between men and women.
This shows how hard it is to have this child and how important he is.
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"Wa ...
Rongpin's face was covered with tears, and she no longer cared about her image at this moment.
Her most beloved people say that she is ugly in heart and in person, so why should she care about her image?
She had been beaten with fifteen sticks and was now lying in bed, having difficulty even turning over.
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