Chapter 3 — Five Lives of Changing Mothers

The Great Hall was so silent that you could hear a pin drop. The dark red pigeon blood all over the ground made Tham Nhuoc Vi's face as white as paper. The devastatingly weak disguise just now cracked inch by inch. Her entire body fell limp on the ground, her previous dignified concubine appearance was gone. She suddenly raised her head, her eyes were bloodshot, and she screamed madly at the doctor.
"Nonsense! You took advantage of others so you deliberately misdiagnosed! This palace clearly has dragon fruit, how can there be no anger?"
The old physician knelt on the ground trembling, not daring to raise his head to explain. Seeing that no one spoke, Tham Nhuoc Vi turned her head and stared at Than Phi sitting to the side.
"It's you! Princess, you have always been at odds with me. Just now you deliberately pointed out the suspicious point of the blood stain and joined forces with the doctor to frame me!"
The concubine just calmly lowered her eyes and drank tea, too lazy to argue with the crazy person. The Emperor stood in the middle of the palace, the air pressure around him was extremely low. The anger that had been pent up for many days suddenly exploded. He saw with his own eyes Tham Nhuoc Vi self-acting the miscarriage scene, and heard the doctor diagnose the pulse as clearly as black and white paper.
"Enough."
A deep shout caused the noisy electricity to immediately quiet down. The emperor's eyes were filled with disgust and he raised his voice to warn the guards.
"Bring Tham Nhuoc Vi and that female conspirator to the heavenly palace's prison room for strict interrogation."
The guard quickly stepped forward and roughly pulled the limp Tham Nhuoc Vi up from the ground. She struggled and cried, constantly repeating that she was pregnant, but the doctor's sure diagnosis blocked all her excuses. I quietly curled up in Concubine Hoa's warm belly, separated by a layer of skin, still clearly receiving every movement in the main hall. The soul does not have half a wave of movement, even less compassion. In five reincarnations, every time I sincerely ran towards her belly, in return my soul was scattered four times. Every time she rubbed her belly and promised "next time I'll treat you better", it was all a lie to take advantage of me to climb to a high position. The situation she fell into today only makes my heart extremely happy. The sound of torture in the room vaguely echoed, the sound of whips, burning irons, and cries mixed into one group. The female doctor had not even finished half of the incense stick before she opened it all up. She knelt under the execution rack, her whole body covered in wounds, trembling and confessing all the plots. Since four times ago, Tham Nhuoc Vi has tricked her into how to mix her blood, personally crushed the soul in her stomach and then punished others. This fifth time, she pretended to be pregnant, intending to frame Concubine Hoa at the Tu Ninh palace's birthday party, once and for all to overthrow the Nien family and clear away all obstacles in the future. The remaining evidence of pigeon blood and evidence were all presented and placed before the emperor. Then the close palace maid Thuy Nhi was forced onto the stage and was scared to death. Before using the photo, she added all the little details. She revealed the entire process of Tham Nhuoc Vi planning to conceive four children. The emperor learned that Tham Nhuoc Vi, because of his power and power, personally strangled her flesh and blood four times, and angrily scolded her for being stubborn and unworthy of being a mother.
"For the sake of a petty descendant, you harm your own child, harm your harem concubines, your heart is cruel, heaven and earth will not tolerate it."
A holy religion is only composed right here Therefore, Tham Nhuoc Vi's position was abolished and he was demoted to the lowest rank of Canh Doctor. Immediately banished to the cold palace, banned for life, never allowed to step out of the palace gate. The farce ended and the people in the palace dispersed one by one. The Emperor looked at Concubine Hoa, who was always calmly keeping herself by her side, and his heart was filled with guilt. He dismissed all the attendants on both sides and entered Duc Khon palace alone. Concubine Hoa stood in the hall, still not completely calmed down after the turbulence in the main hall just now. Instinctively, the emperor raised his hand and gently placed it on her flat lower abdomen. I clearly feel this touch in my stomach. Right after that, I felt Concubine Hoa unconsciously clenching her hands, firmly protecting her lower abdomen. This is the first time in five lifetimes that I have felt pure and genuine protection.
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The Emperor hastily left, leaving only Concubine Hoa in shock. She stood in place, stroking her lower abdomen over and over again, her heart was filled with emotions that were hard to put into words. Eleven years of being single, she prayed for a child for many years without success. Today, she accidentally touched her weak heart, causing her mind to become confused. Without waiting another moment, she immediately called the old royal physician who specialized in the palace to come into the palace to diagnose the pulse. The doctor washed his hands and felt his pulse, his fingertips stopped for a long time. A moment later, he suddenly knelt down on the ground, his voice unable to hide his crazy joy.
"Congratulations, Princess Hoa! Congratulations, Princess! You are indeed pregnant, your heart is stable, the baby in your belly is safe and healthy!"
One sentence broke the knot in Concubine Hoa's heart for many years. The female minister had never been in a weak position before, and at this moment the corners of her eyes immediately turned red. She gathered all the sharpness, her fingertips gently pressed against her lower abdomen, her movements were incredibly gentle.