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Chapter 19 Aunt, don¡¯t worry

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    Two days later, Huang Taiji left Shengjing again. The doctor predicted that Zhezhe would give birth only seven or eight days later, but for the sake of military affairs on the front line, he had to leave his wife and children.

    Dayu'er stood outside the Phoenix Tower and watched him off, watching her husband's figure disappear into the billowing smoke. Thinking of her asking Huang Taiji last night if she could stay for a few more days to wait for her aunt to give birth, he refused without hesitation.

    "Gege, the sun is poisonous today, let's go back." Sumala came up and said softly, "You stand here, they are all watching."

    Dayuer nodded and followed Sumala back to the inner palace.

    Seeing the wet nurse holding little Princess spinning around under the eaves, she wanted to give her daughter a hug. Then she stretched out her hand and heard exclamations coming from the Qingning Palace, followed by chaos. Da Yuer immediately understood that her aunt was afraid that  It's time to give birth.

    This is Zhezhe's third childbirth. She married Huang Taiji at the age of sixteen. In the blink of an eye, nearly twenty years have passed. Even though the relationship between the couple was harmonious, due to busy military affairs in the past twenty years, she and Huang Taiji had spent less time together and more separation, so there were few opportunities to conceive.  There are very few, and the only two times they failed to give birth to a son.

    Now, she is thirty-five years old. In her own opinion, this is her last chance.

    The familiar and long-lost labor pain tortured Zhezhe's strong heart. She held Da Yu'er's hand tightly and said, "Yu'er, if anything happens to me, you must take care of yourself. Auntie, I'm sorry for you."

    "Aunt" Da Yu'er's eyes filled with tears. Seeing her aunt working so hard, she felt no resentment at all. She shook her head desperately, "Aunt will be fine. I will definitely give birth to my little brother safely."

    Zhezhe¡¯s face was pale and he could not withstand the ravages of labor pain. The force on his fingers almost penetrated Da Yuer¡¯s flesh. Before she was driven away by the midwife and the palace maid, the last thing Zhezhe said was that he was sorry.

    Retreating outside the delivery room, Da Yuer fell on Sumala's shoulder and cried loudly. She always understood that her aunt couldn't help herself, and her aunt was in a hundred times more pain than she was.

    When the sun went down, Huang Taiji and his troops had already left Shengjing. While resting along the way, the troops who came from Shengjing finally caught up here.

    They haven¡¯t received any news about the birth of a boy or girl, so when they were sent to Huang Taiji, they only said that Da Fujin was born prematurely.

    The team walked all day long, and each trip would delay another day's journey. Huang Taiji thought twice and ordered his eldest son, Hauge, to lead the troops and continue moving forward. He hurried back to Shengjing to take a look and returned immediately.

    Huang Taiji rushed back to Shengjing all night. When he arrived, it was already dark and the inner palace was silent.

    When he walked to the door of Qingning Palace, he was afraid of disturbing Zhezhe's rest, so he didn't disturb the palace people in front of the door. He gently opened the curtain and walked in alone.

    In the palace, across a four-beautiful screen taken from the Ming Dynasty, Dayu'er was feeding Zhezhe milk porridge. Zhezhe took two bites and then pushed away, saying with a faint breath: "Go to sleep, don't have to serve me."

    Dayu'er said: "Auntie, when you go to bed, I will go to sleep."

    Zhezhe said sadly: "How can I sleep, Yu'er Why is my aunt's life so difficult? Why doesn't God give me a son?"

    Huang Taiji's footsteps stopped, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

    "Yu'er, you have to strive for success. You are still so young. Yu'er, my aunt knows that she forced you to give birth to a son for the Khan. My aunt knows all the pain and resentment in your heart." Zhezhe's voice  , so weak and sad, "But we must have a son, Yu'er, for Horqin, for your father and brothers, and for our people."

    The room was quiet for a moment, Dayu'er didn't respond, and Zhezhe didn't speak again. Huang Taiji's heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't express it for a while.

    "Don't worry, aunt." Finally, Da Yu'er's voice rang out, "I will definitely give birth to a son. I will come back next time when I sweat, and I will make him like me. Aunt take care of yourself." (Remember this  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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