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938. Return to the Qing Dynasty (43) Three in One(2/2)

Who is it?

Are your concubines?

Don't joke, okay? If you want to get pregnant early, what did you do in the first thirty years?

I didn't completely believe it, so I covered my head and looked at my concubine. I saw her holding her waist with her hands to highlight her belly, which was so proud that she was so proud that she was holding her chest, her back and belly before.

Really pregnant?

His eyes fell on the belly of the Wu Fujin, and he slapped the table and laughed. When people were excited, they were easily carried away. So they were so happy that they didn't know how to express it. They said to the Fourth Master, "Second Brother, I can do both our family. You and my fourth sister-in-law are OK, so can you."

The two brothers are not very old.

The fourth master's mouth twitched. Who told you that we can't do it? Didn't you keep saying that you want to have another one? What can the fourth master say so many people? I just expressed my congratulations and had to give you a face: "I'll lend you auspicious words."

The fifth master suddenly suppressed his inner excitement and raised his eyebrows at the eighth master, "That's what it means to be like the eighth brother and sister." He glanced at the eighth concubine and laughed again, "It seems that the bigger one in our family is."

If the belly is big, it means the month is big.

The Eighth Master twitched the corners of his mouth, and he turned his body to block the Eighth Concubine behind him, only expressing congratulations to the Fifth Master, without saying a word of extra. He also brought the brothers together, "Great Happy Event, do you want to pay more to Brother Wu?" He easily brought the topic over.

The fifth master turned around and went to drink with his brothers. The fifth concubine took a look at the belly that was specially thrust out and then ignored it.

Concubine Yi called Wu Fujin to sit beside her, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law spoke intimately.

Concubine Hui looked back and forth on the belly of the fifth concubine and the eighth concubine. To be honest, if Lao Wu didn't say it, she really didn't pay attention. If the Lao Ba family looked alone, she didn't think anything was wrong, but if it was compared with Lao Wu's family, how could it look wrong? The Lao Wu's family's belly was big, but just walked over and looked at her from behind, and it didn't look too bloated. But Lao Ba was different. When the couple turned around and walked back, she saw the Lao Ba family's waist, and the fat on the waist was folded in pieces, and it was obvious that it was sitting like this. Lao Wu's legs couldn't help but separate, but the father's family didn't. This is not right.

She was so kind and asked the queen, "Which imperial physician is the one who is looking for the Laowu family? Call it to the Laowu family to see." She couldn't tell her stomach, but said, "I see that she looks bad..."

This is true! The fifth concubine walks by himself, with wind under his feet. The eighth concubine is supported by someone to walk, and such a physical condition will cause death.

The Eighth Master and the Fifth Master went to drink, but he didn't hear what the woman said. The Eighth Master and the Fifth Master talked about their pregnancy experience and exchanged their own feelings, but they didn't care what Concubine Hui and the Queen were talking about.

Concubine Hui said this, what can Lin Yutong say? Before she could speak, the empress dowager took the initiative, "It should be! It should be called. I should have a good reward. It should be a good reward..."

Dong Xiaowan's heart skipped a beat and stood still without moving, so Madam Ping went to hire an imperial physician in person.

Lin Yutong glanced at Dong Xiaowan for a long time. This girl was good at avoiding misfortune. She was afraid that her master would be angry with the Eighth Master and the Eighth Concubine.

Until the Imperial Doctor Huang was taken to the vicinity of the Eighth Concubine, the Eighth Concubine gave in slightly, thinking that she had an unfinished will for the Fifth Concubine.

The fifth concubine thought this was the case, so he hurriedly asked Doctor Huang what else to pay attention to.

Actually, there is really nothing to explain. But after someone asked this, Doctor Huang still said a few more words conscientiously. The fifth concubine wrote down one by one, and recommended the doctor to the Eighth concubine with great affection. "Doctor Huang is very experienced and asked him to show you too. Look at how weak your body is now..."

Isn't it? I used to think that pregnant women of this age are like this. Now, compared with the Five Concubines, this is not a little weak.

The fifth concubine said again: "You have seen few pregnant women, but I have seen many. Anyone who is healthy in the mother will definitely be healthy. This matter is not careless."

The Eighth Concubine's heart was beating, and she stretched out her arm and said to Dr. Huang: "Then it's a labor."

Madam Ping silently stepped back. When Doctor Huang saw the Eighth Concubine's appearance, he felt a little sad. He didn't dare to explain who asked him to come, but just thought that it was the Eighth Concubine who asked him to come up.

When he put his hand on the Eighth Fool Jin's arm, Doctor Huang knew what to say, but what should he say?

The great concubine who pondered the fifth concubine could no longer hold back, "But is there anything wrong with it."

The Eighth Concubine glanced at the Great Concubine and stared at the imperial physician without saying anything.

After all, Doctor Huang was an old man who had been in the palace for a long time. He had served the late emperor before, so he spoke more tactfully, "...It's not a big deal. The doctor I use now is very clever. You don't need to change it by this prescription. In the future, you will eat lighter food, eat less meat, eat more fruits and vegetables, exercise more after meals, and ride a horse and climb a mountain. There is no harm in exercising more."

As soon as he finished speaking, even though the eldest concubine was walking slower, he realized that something was wrong. Who dared to ask a pregnant woman with big belly to ride a horse and climb a mountain to do more exercise?

The few people who heard it couldn't help but look at the Eighth Concubine's belly. Is this the Eighth Concubine not pregnant?

how so?

Impossible! The Eighth Concubine's face turned pale, "Where did the old guy come from? Nonsense." Her voice was sharp and harsh, and she stood up. She got up too anxiously, and she almost fell down with dizziness.

Master Eighth heard the movement and rushed over in a few steps, holding him in a hand, "What's wrong? If you have something to say, why are you anxious?"

The Eighth Concubine pointed at Doctor Huang and looked at the Great Concubine again, "...I don't know who was instructed, I'm talking nonsense..." She covered her stomach and pulled the Eighth Concubine, with a timid and anxious look on her face. She lowered her voice and begged, "Let's go home! Let's go home."

The Eighth Master looked at the concubine. She looked pale, looked panicked, and was panting as if she was about to faint the next moment.

What could he say? He could only apologize to the Fourth Master, and then hurriedly took his wife out.

Dong Xiaowan went out silently and arranged a sedan chair for the two of them. In addition to the two thick nannies and a younger imperial physician, she spoke politely to the Eighth Master, "...If there is a situation on the road, it will be easy to help..."

The expression on the Eighth Master's face eased. When he came out, he felt that he was a little embarrassed today. The queen kindly refused to call him to come to the palace, but the concubine felt that she was so proud that she was no less than others. She insisted on entering the palace. He was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable when she was making trouble, so he asked her to come out to relax. It would be a few days to feel relieved. After the "child" was gone, she might be so upset. But who would have thought that the fifth sister-in-law was pregnant and caused such a thing.

The Eighth Concubine looked back at Dong Xiaowan with a look of a knife.

On the carriage when he went back, the Eighth Prince covered his stomach and turned his face to ask, "Yinsi, the child... will it be fine?"

Eighth Master: "..." Why did a person who has been so strong all his life have become stubborn in this matter? He just refuses to accept this reality. He doesn't talk about the child, but just says, "What about you? Where are you uncomfortable?"

The Eighth Concubine looked straight at the Eighth Master, "Others have legitimate sons and daughters, but we don't have them. You won't blame me, right?"

The Eighth Master almost reflexively said: "Long live the emperor, there will be no legitimate son or daughter."

The Eighth Concubine turned her face to the side without saying anything, and she couldn't tell what it felt like. She quietly put her hand on her stomach, and Yinsi avoided talking, which made it clear together. She lived like a joke during this period. But who could she blame? Or her husband or herself?

When I got home, I locked myself in the room and looked at myself in the mirror. Is this old and ugly woman in front of me? When did I become like this? Tears flowed down my fat and yellow face, "How could I live like this?"

The Eighth Master was anxious outside, "...Don't do this. What's the matter? It's just that the doctor misdiagnosed, and there's nothing to be aware of. I'm going to be a job tomorrow. Don't you go out to see people because of this. You should take good care of your health. My fifth sister-in-law is pregnant at the age of her. Let's wait patiently, just wait a few more years. We've been waiting for more than 20 years, and what's the matter with waiting for another two or three years. What's wrong with it, you're inside. If you don't say anything, I'll ask someone to smash the door."

Just as she was wondering if she kicked the door open, the door creaked and opened from the inside. There were signs of crying on her face, but there was no unnecessary expression.

The Eighth Master was a little cautious, "If you don't cry again, just feel comfortable when you cry. It's really not a big deal, it's just a ill. Who can't get sick, right?"

wrong!

The Eighth Concubine looked at the Eighth Master, and his forehead was full of sweat, which was a hurry. Her eyes were concerned, which could not deceive people. Sometimes she thought about whether she was really stuck in the brink of a stubborn child, otherwise why would she have to be obsessed with a child who didn’t know where he was and ignored the most important person around her?

"I've become like this, do you want me?" The Eighth Concubine blocked her face with her hands, and tears fell down her fingers.

"What nonsense?" Baye felt so sad. She had always been confident and ostentatious. Now that she became like this, how could it not be sad? "You are so okay, we will live the rest of our lives." No matter what you become, I will never forget the you who accompanied me through the most difficult years. It was you who gave me confidence. I never knew that I could be so majestic in a person's heart.

The couple snuggled up like this. Hongwang, who had been recovered, glanced at the gate of the yard and retreated. He turned around and left.

Since this Heavenly Palace Banquet, Lin Yutong has never seen the Eighth Concubine. On all special days, there has never been a shadow of the Eighth Concubine. The rumors about the Eighth Concubine were flying everywhere, but the Eighth Concubine was like having nothing to give birth to, so he should do whatever he should do.

Until a heavy snow fell and the twelfth lunar month entered, the fifth concubine successfully gave birth to an eight-pound baby boy, but the eighth concubine never left the house.

Lin Yutong asked someone to give me the gift of the third slaughter. It was not too realistic to leave the palace.

The Fourth Master leaned on the kang and showed Lin Yutong the drawings, "The rest of the Old Summer Palace has been basically repaired, and everything that should be laid is laid. Let's move it in March."

The filial piety period will be released in February next year, and the moving house will no longer live in the palace in March. Of course, this is OK. Compared to the palace, Lin Yutong certainly prefers the Old Summer Palace.

However, the difference between the Summer Palace and the previous Summer Palace is quite big.

"I don't have money to repair it." The Fourth Master was a little embarrassed at Lin Yutong, "Let's live here first."

Lin Yutong remembered the beautiful garden, and she really missed it. Originally, the Ministry of Rites wanted to allocate the money to repair it, but the Fourth Master refuted it. Originally, all this part of the money was given to the Civil Affairs Department.

The two of them took the drawings of the Old Summer Palace and planned how to arrange the places for whom to live. The Fourth Master set aside several yards around Qingyan of Jiuzhou and turned his face to ask Lin Yutong, "How many more are you planning to give birth?"

Then how could I know how many people could give birth to a son?

As for the Queen's affairs, if it weren't for the fact that there was no way, Lin Yutong herself would not agree. The position was not so easy to do, and whatever she got would be would be a price to pay. So in her own heart, she still hoped that her daughter could be a princess who could do whatever she wanted and her son could shoulder the heavy burden.

She told the Fourth Master this way, and the Fourth Master said to her, "You are prejudice."

The two of them were just talking to children who didn't know where they were. Hongwang didn't wait for the news to spread it, so they broke in, "Emperor, please give your sister a marriage!"

Marriage?

So suddenly!

Who are you granting marriage?
Chapter completed!
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