As the sun gradually set in the west, Qi Guze stood at the entrance of the mansion, watching Anan's carriage disappear into the distance.
He knew that this court was no longer the paradise it once was, but a battlefield full of intrigue and traps.
He had to take up arms and fight for his own survival.
Qi Guze sat upright in the study, his eyes deep and wise, like stars in the dark night.
He knew that Anan wielded considerable power in the court, but the exact number of his followers remained a mystery.
In order to obtain more information, he decided to send people to conduct an in-depth investigation.
Inside the study, the candlelight flickered, creating a warm, yellow atmosphere.
Qi Guze's confidant, Yan Qing, quietly entered. His face was calm, as if he were carrying a secret that no one else knew.
"My lord, after some investigation, we found that Anan has four or five out of ten supporters in the court," Yan Qing reported in a low voice, each word weighing heavily on his heart.
A hint of surprise flashed in Qi Guze's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
He pondered for a moment, a sharp glint in his eyes, "We must find a way to weaken his power."
A brief silence fell over the study, broken only by the sound of the wind outside the window and the flickering candlelight.
Qi Guze's thoughts spread in the darkness, and the lines of strategy were quietly woven in his mind.
"Yan Qing, pass on my orders to have our secret service gradually infiltrate and try to win over as many of Anan's men as possible."
Qi Guze's voice was deep and firm, every word filled with power.
Yan Qing nodded slightly, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes. "Your subordinate obeys."
As time went by, Qi Guze's strategy quietly unfolded. His men slowly infiltrated Anan's sphere of influence like a gentle rain. They approached Anan's subordinates in various ways, using either incentives or emotional appeals to gradually gather those they could win over under their command.
During this process, Qi Guze did not act rashly.
He knew that weakening Anan's power could not be rushed.
He needs to gain the trust of these people and make them his true allies in order to truly weaken Anan's power.
At the same time, Qi Guze did not stop corrupting Anan.
He used various means to gradually undermine Anan's position in the court.
He allowed Anan's enemies to find the right opportunity to attack him, keeping Anan busy and unable to cope.
Throughout this long process, Qi Guze demonstrated remarkable patience and strategic thinking.
He was like a shrewd chess player, laying out his moves step by step, slowly pushing his pieces toward victory.
Finally, one day, when the situation in the court underwent a subtle change, Qi Guze knew that his opportunity had arrived.
During a major debate at court, Qi Guze's men skillfully guided the course of events.
Based on facts and armed with logic, they gradually dismantled Anan's power.
As Anan struggled to cope, he found himself increasingly overwhelmed.
Ultimately, shortly after this debate, Anan's power was completely weakened.
Qi Guze, with his wisdom and strategy, successfully took control of the situation in the court.
As time went on, Xu Yuehuai's belly grew bigger and bigger, and she had entered the late stage of pregnancy.
At this critical moment, the Ghost Doctor took even more careful care of Xu Yuehuai, fearing any mishap.
In addition to daily meals and living arrangements, the Ghost Doctor also specially invited a midwife to prepare Xu Yuehuai for childbirth in advance.
Xu Yuehuai's midwife carefully performed her final prenatal checkup. Under the soft light, the midwife skillfully examined the baby's position and condition.
Her fingers gently pressed on Xu Yuehuai's abdomen, as if playing a peaceful melody.
Once she was sure everything was normal, she began to teach Xu Yuehuai the techniques and precautions for childbirth.
"Madam, you must remember that childbirth is a sacred process that requires your heart to be closely connected with the baby."
The midwife said gently, "You need to relax your body with deep breathing and guide the baby into this world with your mind."
Xu Yuehua listened very attentively, knowing that this concerned her and her child's safety and that she could not afford to be careless.
Her hands were clasped tightly together, as if she were praying for everything to go smoothly.
"In addition, you need to stay calm during labor and avoid pushing excessively or shouting," the midwife continued. "This will frighten the baby and affect the delivery process."
Xu Yuehua nodded silently, understanding that everything the midwife said was for her and her child's safety.
In this ancient society, medical conditions were limited, and childbirth was relatively dangerous.
Therefore, the midwife's guidance and encouragement were crucial for Xu Yuehuai.
"Finally, I want to remind you that childbirth is a magical and wonderful thing," the midwife said with a smile. "You will experience an unparalleled joy and sense of accomplishment. Please believe in yourself, believe in your baby, and everything will go as planned."
Xu Yuehuai was moved to tears. She held the midwife's hand tightly, expressing her heartfelt gratitude.
At this crucial moment, the midwife's support and encouragement became her greatest source of strength.
As time went by, Xu Yuehuai's due date drew closer. Following the midwife's instructions, she actively engaged in breathing exercises and relaxation techniques.
Her mind gradually calmed down, and she prepared to face the challenges ahead.
Zhou Wan and the others prepared everything she needed, including hot water, clean cloth, and scissors.
They also prepared some food for Xu Yuehuai to replenish her energy during childbirth.
As her due date approached, others stayed by her side, offering comfort and support.
With everyone's care and support, Xu Yuehuai safely passed through her late pregnancy.
Finally, on a sunny day, Xu Yuehuai felt the fetus in her womb begin to move.
The ghost doctor and the midwife quickly prepared everything for her, and everyone gathered around her, waiting anxiously and orderly for the birth of the new life.
Her heart skipped a beat, but she quickly remembered what the midwife had said and told herself to stay calm.
She took a deep breath and began to guide the fetus into the world with her mind.
Time seemed to slow down, and every moment was filled with tension and anticipation.
Xu Yuehuai began to exert force, following the midwife's instructions to push the fetus with the most appropriate amount of strength.
Gradually, she felt the baby's head enter the birth canal.
“Very good, Madam Xu, you are doing very well,” the midwife encouraged from the side. “Please keep this breathing and pushing, the baby will be here soon.”
Xu Yuehuai was drenched in sweat, but she still held tightly to the midwife's hands.
The midwife carefully examined Xu Yuehuai's condition again, and after confirming that everything was normal, she began to instruct her on how to push.
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