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The entire production process lasted for one and a half hours, and the woman was fainted several times, and Feng Yu was awake with an injection. At the crucial time, a pair of scissors cut the cervix and finally helped the woman to give birth to a baby girl.

The woman is very weak, but the baby is very healthy, and a cry of crying resounds through the sky, adding a touch of life to the original atmosphere.

Some old women came up to help wrap the baby, and some people came forward to take care of the woman who had just been produced. Feng Yuying infused the woman for the woman, explaining the principle of infusion in the eyes of everyone.

Someone recognized her and tentatively asked: "Are you a Ji'an county master?"

The northern boundary is too far away from the capital, and with the deliberate control of Duanmu Anguo, the lives of the people are very occluded. Most people’s activities in the whole life are within the three realms. At most, they can go to Bian’an County to go, so for the Central Plains. There is very little understanding.

However, there will always be people coming and going, such as visiting merchants, such as foreign officials who came to visit Duanmu Anguo. When they went to the other side, the reputation of the **** doctor Ji’an County was more or less. Although the reputation is not as great as that of Songkang, she is the county owner after all, and this position sounds very pressing.

When someone asked, Feng Yujun nodded and said bluntly: "Exactly." During the speech, the movements under the hand did not stop. From time to time, look at the infusion container, for fear that the weather is too cold to freeze the liquid.

When people saw her acknowledgment, they followed him and smiled. They smiled and said to the woman who had just finished production: "You are blessed! You have a country and a county owner to give birth to you personally. This is a blessing that no one can repair." ""

The woman was not very happy, her body was very empty, she just kept looking at the child, and her eyes were filled with love and pity.

The old woman holding her child said, "It’s a very nice girl who looks a lot like you."

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Feng Yuxi told her: "No, you can rest assured that Duanmu Anguo's Winter Palace has sunk. From now on, no one will catch a woman. After that, the woman is free, free to grow and age, then Marry a beloved man. I promise you that your daughter will live very well."

The woman’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light, apparently Feng Yu’s words made her see a glimmer of hope. However, the words that came immediately, but the hope that she had just ascended up was completely beaten back.

Someone said: "Come and kill this child quickly! Or you will sink into the ice lake, but you can't let her live in the world!"

This sentence, I heard that everyone is a glimpse, and it is possible to quickly respond to what this means. So, more than one of the people who had united to participate in the rescue before, boiled up, and changed the color before. They shouted loudly: "Yes! Burn her! She is the daughter of Duanmu Anguo! It is absolutely impossible for her to live in this world!"

When mentioning Duanmu Anguo, most of the Songzhou people have hated it. The girls who have not been married are sent one by one to the Winter Palace. The tax is reduced. The girls who are too small can't afford the scourge. Many girls have sent them in less than half a year. A body was lifted again. The dead winter 妃, the maiden is no longer eligible for tax relief, their life is as difficult as ever, and lost a daughter.

Not all parents are greedy for money. There are only a few who sell women for glory. Most people are reluctant to let their daughters enter the Winter Palace. However, they couldn’t stand the door to catch people. How many girls refused to die, one fell to death at home, how many youngsters saw the beloved girl being smothered by an old man.

People’s hatred of Duanmu Anguo was deeply buried in the heart. In the past, he did not dare to show it. Now Duanmu Anguo is defeated. He sinks the Winter Palace. Dashun’s soldiers also rushed into the city. People are finally no longer afraid. But Duanmu Anguo has escaped the shadow, everyone did not vent, and now suddenly there is a child of Duanmu Anguo, how can people let go?

Someone said: "If this child is alive, he must avenge her in the future."

Others said: "Duanmu Anguo has harmed our daughter. Now his daughter is in front of us. Let us burn her and avenge the children!"

For a time, the group was indignant, and some people even rushed to grab the children with the old woman on the spot. The old woman was scared to hide behind Feng Yu, and the surrounding soldiers immediately slashed the rifle and stopped the person.

People couldn’t get in, and soon, a series of shouts came in and the content was consistent: “burn her! Burn her!”

The child seemed to be able to understand, the crying was getting louder and louder, and finally he was crying and dumb.

Feng Yuzhen stood in the same place, but also a little helpless, the child who was finally saved. This is also a living life. Although it is the blood of Duanmu Anguo, what is wrong with a newborn child? I can't watch the child burnt to death.

She looked for Xuan Tianming and wanted him to take an idea, but at this moment, the clothes were gently pulled down, and she looked down, the woman who had just finished production. The woman pointed at the child and cast a prayer for her.

Feng Yuxi understood her meaning and immediately signaled the old woman to take the child to the woman. The originally weak person, after receiving the child, seems to immediately reply to the angry general, with a smile on the face, the color is better.

Feng Yu thinks, this is the performance of maternal love? This is the most normal reaction when the mother sees her child? This kind of joy, she also felt in Yao's, just when Yao's swearing Zi Rui, and for her, more is a polite, like an outsider.

The woman held the child tightly, kissed it for a while, and squeezed her face for a while, and she liked it very much. The child was also very likable, and immediately stopped crying and grinned, provoked those who had screamed to burn her before, and they couldn’t bear it.

Feng Yu sighed and looked up to see Xuan Tian Ming walking from the outside of the crowd, then stepped forward and greeted. The two just walked to one place. At this moment, they heard a sudden scream of "ah" behind them, followed by the collective air-sucking sound of people.

She quickly turned around and looked at it. It didn't matter if she looked at it, even if she couldn't help but be shocked. But seeing the woman at this time, she held the child in one hand and squatted on the child’s neck with one hand. The fingers were so thick that the joints were white, and the baby girl who was still laughing in her mother’s arms was already No sound, his face was blue, his eyes were round and his mouth was half-open, and his face was painful.

She hurried forward and robbed the child, but immediately realized that the child had died. The newborn baby was very weak, and the adult woman took a sigh of relief. She almost broke her neck and broke her throat. Feng Yu looked at the child staringly, and then looked at the woman. There was absolutely no way to connect the person who had previously shown the mother's love to the child to the crazy woman.

Xuan Tianming did not want Feng Yuxi to hold a dead baby, and immediately ordered the child to pick it up. Feng Yuying rushed at the woman and kept shaking her head. She was confused. He even heard that she was facing the woman. Said: "I can keep this child, why are you suffering?"

The woman also shook her head, put away her shackles, and put on a face of pain and despair. She said: "What can you do to keep it? You have saved one, can you keep ten hundred? The number of pregnant winter babies in the Winter Palace is endless. Even I always feel that even Duanmu Anguo does not know him. In the end, there are a lot of blood. In any case, the winter babies are taken one by one, and the children are born one after another. I don’t know this catastrophe. They are dead or alive. You can’t raise them, so many children, don’t say it. Saved, even if it is only half of the rescue, there are many. Those are the blood of Duanmu Anguo, they are right, it is a scourge in the morning and evening. It is still good to die, or dead."

When the woman said and said, she burst into tears and looked at the child, crying and moving.

Feng Yuxi has no choice but to sigh. These winter babies, who are still children, can afford to be a mother? It is the tragedy caused by the times.

Xuan Tianming also had the same feelings. He waved his hand and told the soldiers: "Continue to dig, how much can be saved."

This rescue was carried out for three days and three nights. Guanzhou Zhao Tianqi was dug out the next night. Fortunately, he was only slightly injured. Fu Ya’s mother-in-law showed her head on the third morning, but she had been out of breath for a long time. Even Feng Yu’s sorrow could not be saved.

Three days and three nights of rescue, there are not many people living, and those who are pregnant with Duanmu Anguo have no one to survive.

On the fourth day of the morning, Songkang and others who stayed in Guanzhou arrived, which helped Feng Yu’s busyness.

After accepting the treatment of Songkang, Zhao Tianqi dragged a wounded leg to actively manage Songzhou after the war. He is a local official. Although he has been appointed in Guanzhou, he often travels to and from Songzhou. The people are relatively familiar with him. The impression is not bad. It is quite smooth to accept.

Feng Yuxi and Song Kang took the whole army with the doctors, and the local practitioners in Songzhou devoted themselves to the treatment of the refugees, no matter what their identity, no matter why they were buried under the Winter Palace. And whether they are enemies or friends, all those who have been rescued have been treated with the same treatment.

The soldiers put the camp in the same place and rushed into the pit to save people. The size of the Winter Palace, the number of people buried in it is said to have more than 2,000. From the day of the beginning, Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuqi almost did not close their eyes. Sometimes people watched the patient in Ji’an County sitting in the patient. The pile was so sleepy that he pulled his head, and the Nine Emperor stepped forward to pick up the person and send it to the account, but when she touched her, she immediately woke up and then re-invested in the treatment.

On the seventh day, Xuantian Ming announced that the digging was completely terminated. At this time, even if the rescued person is a dead person, it is better to bury it on the spot. And the gold and silver treasures dug out from the Winter Palace, he also announced that he would be divided equally among the people in the three northern provinces.

On the eighth day, all those who were rescued, including the winter scorpion, including those who were bent on Duanmu Anguo, including the death row in the dungeon, and the Lutong sentence, were all married in Xuan Tianming and Feng Yu. In front of you, a head, smashed into the snow!

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