I Am This Type of Woman Chapter 144: Extra 2

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In the imperial dining room, the chefs looked anxiously at the meals that had been taken out from the Great Moon Palace.

"You didn't touch much of the soup today?"

"That's not true. Your Majesty will vomit whatever you eat. It is said that His Majesty was so worried that a lot of his hair fell out for his sake."

Fortunately, His Majesty is not a violent king, otherwise the cooks like them would have died and gone underground to meet their ancestors. These chefs are all well-known experts from all over the country. They are proficient in frying, stir-frying, and cooking. The only thing that stumped them was the mother's pregnancy.

A few days ago, a cook made a plate of snacks. The empress used half of the plate, and was delighted to receive dozens of taels of silver from your majesty. Unexpectedly, on the second day, the empress didn't like it again. In order to make the queen use more things, not only did his majesty rack his brains, but even the cooks like them wanted to kneel in front of the queen and ask, what do you want to eat?

His Majesty has been married to the empress for four or five years, but has never had any children. The ministers in the upper court have long been anxious and want to persuade His Majesty to take a concubine. If they are polite, Your Majesty pretends not to understand, if they are direct, Your Majesty will ignore it. Some people wanted to go to the Queen to persuade her to be virtuous and generous, but the Queen didn't say anything and brought them directly to His Majesty, which naturally made His Majesty furious.

Many of those who work as royal chefs also have one or two concubines in their homes. A rich, talented and powerful man like Your Majesty, but he lives with a woman. He is not even as good as those in the town. The royal chefs are very I don't understand.

Men, after finally becoming an emperor, don’t they just want to enjoy the good days when beauties are in their arms and heroes bend their knees?

I don’t understand, but no one in the entire harem dares to provoke the Queen. It was rumored that a palace maid wanted to seduce His Majesty the year before. Before the Queen could say a word, the palace maid was dealt with by the chief **** without her having to worry about anything.

"My lord, why are you here? Be careful on the ground and don't fall."

"It's okay. The Zajia family is just here to run an errand for the Queen." Wang De was wearing a purple **** general robe and holding a whisk in his hand. He looked very gentle, but among the people in the imperial dining room, who I don't dare to offend him in the slightest.

From being the chief **** of the previous dynasty to being the chief **** of the current dynasty, Wang De is considered to be the only one.

"My father-in-law, just give me your orders, and I will definitely do it." The manager of the royal kitchen nodded and followed Wang De with his waist down. When he saw a puddle of water in front of him, he rushed over and wiped it with his sleeves, "Please be careful."

Wang De nodded: "The empress said that if you want to eat something more sour and spicy, you can do it as you please."

The manager of the imperial kitchen nodded in agreement and signaled everyone to take note of Wang De's words.

After the manager of the imperial kitchen sent Wang De to the door, he felt a little embarrassed: "My father-in-law, everyone in the imperial kitchen is very concerned about the queen and the baby in her belly, but this meal..." He put A purse was put into Wang De's hand, "I don't know what the empress liked to eat in the past."

"Your hard work is visible to the Zajia family, and His Majesty is also aware of it." Wang De took the purse casually, with the smile on his face unchanged, "But you still need to be more attentive. Whatever your Majesty likes to eat, you guys Just think of ways to do it. But one thing you must pay attention to is that eating food that is not good for your health is not allowed even if it is available."

The head of the imperial kitchen's eyes lit up and he cupped his hands and said, "I understand, little one."

"Yes." Wang De nodded, turned and left.

Your Majesty has always had no position to speak of in front of your empress. He didn't dare to say no in front of the empress, so he had to come to embarrass the servants like them. His Majesty made this trip today because he was worried that the empress had eaten something that would upset her stomach, but he didn't want to make her angry, so he asked him to come here specially. Wake up the people in the imperial dining room.

When he returned to Dayue Palace, he saw His Majesty coaxing the Queen to eat in a soft voice. The Queen cooperated, but she vomited everything after taking only two bites. Look at how pale your Majesty's face is, as if he is in more pain than your empress.

Seeing that His Majesty was in no mood to pay attention to him, he stood obediently in the corner, waiting for His Majesty's call.

With his status, he no longer needs to keep vigil in the outer hall at night. But as a slave, how can he be too far away from His Majesty? If he is replaced by other brats, then Wang De will be in vain in the palace all these years.

When Longzi was seven or eight months old in the mother's womb, the mother always had trouble sleeping at night. During that time, he could always hear His Majesty's voice talking to her in the room, sometimes telling her folk stories. Stories are sometimes told to the queen about gossips about certain ministers’ families.

It's pitiful that your majesty, a dignified king of a country, is a gentleman and a gentleman. In order to make the empress happy, he actually imitated those long-tongued women and talked about other people's private affairs.

After nine months of having the dragon child in the empress’s belly, His Majesty no longer liked listening to the ministers’ bickering at court. The first thing he did in court was to run to the back hall and hold the empress’ hand and chatter endlessly. .

If you feel uncomfortable, you must send someone to tell him, no matter where he is.

Since the Queen's pregnancy, His Majesty has found many medical ladies and midwifes to prepare. Those with bad horoscopes, bad fortunes, and those who encountered dystocia during delivery have all been removed from the list. . In such a tense state, I really don’t know whether it is His Majesty who is giving birth to the baby or the Queen who is giving birth to the baby.

In May of the fourth year of Cheng'an, it had not rained in the capital for nearly a month. Fortunately, there were wide rivers in the capital, and there was no drought. However, the crops did not grow well due to lack of water.

While His Majesty was discussing with the courtiers the matter of diverting canals for irrigation, the Dayue Palace suddenly sent someone to report that the Empress was about to give birth.

Having finished speaking, His Majesty threw down his courtiers. It was as if wings had sprouted from his ribs, and he rushed out from the dragon chair. When he looked up, he only saw an afterimage passing by the door of the palace. .

Wang De swore on his own life that he had never seen anyone run so fast in his life.

"My lords, it is the joy of the country that the Queen has given birth to a dragon son. My lords, please come back." He bowed and saluted the courtiers.

However, none of these serious-looking ministers left, and they stayed with the reason of "worrying about the Queen".

They are all just looking at the fun.

Wang De saw the anxious Duke Jingting and his son Jingting in the crowd, and took them to the inner palace.

Then he saw three men piled together, like donkeys with carrots on their heads, spinning in circles in the side hall. He glanced at the silent delivery room again and lowered his head silently.

Eunuchs should always develop the habit of not looking at things they shouldn't.

"Father, why didn't my sister scream in pain?"

"I've never given birth, how do I know?" Ban Huai rubbed his sweaty palms, "When your mother gave birth to you, she stayed up for a whole day and night to give birth to you. It shouldn't be so fast. ."

"Father-in-law," Rong Xia looked at Ban Huai with a pale face, "Was mother-in-law so quiet back then?"

"That's not true," Ban Huai touched his nose, "Back then she expressed her condolences to the eighteen generations of our Ban family's ancestors." He remembered that after Ban Heng was born, the Yin family, who had no strength after giving birth, still managed it smoothly. Gave him a slap.

The slap was not serious, but looking at the haggard woman on the bed, he made up his mind not to have any more children.

Looking at the closed door, he felt a little displeased with Rong Xia when he thought that his daughter, whom he had loved for many years, would suffer such a crime again. But thinking that this was the emperor, he felt that he should control this emotion.

"Eighteenth generation ancestors..." Ban Heng turned his head and glanced at Rong Xia. If his sister visits the Rong family's eighteenth generation ancestors later, His Majesty won't be angry, right?

At this time, Rong Xia no longer cared about the mood of his father-in-law and uncles. He wandered around the room, going to the door to take a sneak peek from time to time. Banhua drank half a bowl of chicken soup in the middle of the meal. Looking at the empty bowl brought out, the three men breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty," Wang De saw that His Majesty was so pale that he was about to faint, and couldn't help but comfort him, "Don't worry too much, the Duke's wife is inside, and the Queen will be fine with her by her side. ”

There are no other female relatives in the palace, and His Majesty's mother died young, so Mrs. Jingting often goes into the palace to take care of the empress, so that His Majesty can feel more at ease.

"You're right, I feel more at ease with my mother-in-law inside." Rong Xia nodded blankly, but her face still didn't look much better.

Seeing His Majesty like this, Wang De stopped trying to persuade him. It was useless to say anything, because he really couldn't see why Your Majesty was relieved.

Half an hour later, Ban Heng couldn't help but ask again: "Father, why haven't you come out yet?"

"Why are you in a hurry? It's early..."

The baby's cry came from inside the house, the sound was so loud and loud that even the roof shook.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Queen is happy to have a son."

Are you alive? Ban Heng rushed to the door in a daze, but was stopped by the palace maid guarding the door: "Your Majesty, you can't go in."

Ban Heng stopped in a hurry. He was so happy that he was really not suitable to go in at this time.

"How is your empress?"

"Everything is fine, Madam."

Ban Heng saw Rong Xia squeezing in from the door, no one could persuade her, and a smile appeared on his face. Looking back at my father, I didn't know that my father was squatting at the door wiping tears, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm happy." Ban Huai wiped his eyes and pointed outside, "It's raining."

Ban Heng looked at Ban Huai's hand and saw that it was actually raining. The rain was falling heavily, and the entire capital was enveloped in a gentle rain.

As the saying goes, when a dragon travels, it rains. The little prince was born with a sweet rain. In the eyes of many people, this is the symbol of the dragon son, and the whole court was filled with celebrations.

Everyone can see how much His Majesty values ​​the little prince. Not only does he hang the bow with his own hands, but he also personally takes care of the prince and visits the confinement queen every day. This is something that many men cannot do.

Children under the age of one month only cry or sleep. Many men just pay a few glances on weekdays and don't care about anything else. Although His Majesty is so hands-on, although it is not common, he can still be praised for his fatherly heart.

There are many foods that need to be avoided during confinement. Banhua has a bad appetite and gets a headache when she sees soup and water. However, Rong Xia always tries to find ways to get her to drink it. She was so annoyed that day that she turned to her hand The bowl inside fell to the ground.

In fact, even she herself didn’t know why she had a bad temper after giving birth.

"Huahua," Rong Xia grabbed her hand, "Is it hot?"

Looking at the concern on his face, Banhua rubbed his forehead and said, "I'm fine."

"If you don't like it, we won't eat it. Don't be so angry that your body will be ruined." Rong Xia patted her back gently, "I did something wrong. You don't like to eat it, so I shouldn't force you to eat it."

"I'm sorry, I..."

"Silly," Rong Xia smiled and reached out to hook her nose, "You are just too tired. I will take care of the child. Don't worry. Everything is about your body. If you damage your body No, that's why I'm sorry."

Banhua touched her face and said, "Other people say that women become ugly after giving birth. Am I ugly?"

"Good-looking, you have always been good-looking," Rong Xia pinched her tender cheeks, "If you go out, people who don't know you will think you are a double-eight girl, not like you have given birth to a child."

Banhua smiled and pinched his waist, "Say nice things again."

"When have I ever lied to you?" Rong Xia looked at Banhua with an aggrieved look, "My wife is more beautiful than all the women in the world. Am I wrong?"

Banhua blinked: "They are right, because my husband is also more beautiful than all the men in the world."

Rong Xia felt warm in her heart and kissed Banhua gently on the cheek. After she fell asleep, she stood up and left the back hall.

"Your Majesty, Lord Shi just asked to see you."

Rong Xia nodded, changed into a set of clothes and went to the imperial study room.

Shi Jin, who was waiting outside the imperial study, saw Rong Xia appear and hurriedly saluted him.

"No need to be polite, Shi Qing," Rong Xia took the letter in his hand. After reading it briefly, he nodded with a smile, "Yes, Shi Qing did a good job."

"I am ashamed of myself."

Seeing that Shi Jin seemed to still have something to ask for, Rong Xia raised his eyebrows: "I wonder what else Master Shi has to do?"

"Weichen would like to ask for a favor from your majesty, please pardon my sister-in-law's crime and allow Weichen to take her back to Beijing." Shi Jin privately searched for the files assigned to Xizhou, but due to the change of dynasties, the previous dynasty Many prisoners' information is no longer recorded in the capital. If you want to find your sister, local officials in Xizhou will have to work hard. But in this way, as long as he was involved with officials in Xizhou, His Majesty would definitely find out. He was worried that His Majesty would misunderstand that he was colluding with local officials, so he had no choice but to ask Rong Xia for a favor.

"Shi Qing's sister?" Rong Xia pondered for a moment, "Is she Shi Feixian who sent someone to assassinate my father-in-law?"

"Yes..." Shi Jin cupped his hands and said, "I have investigated in the past two years and found that there may be someone else behind the assassination of Duke Jingting. Please tell me clearly."

"Shi Qing may have forgotten one thing," the expression on Rong Xia's face was a little distant, "This case was reviewed by me and several other adults. My sister also admitted her guilt. Just because you thought it was impossible, you exempted her from the blame. Wouldn’t it make me wrong the queen and my father-in-law?”

Shi Jin then remembered that Rong Xia was also one of the persons responsible for this case. He knelt in front of Rong Xia with a pale face, "Your Majesty, please take a closer look."

"Only Emperor Yun Qing knows whether there are any doubts about the case back then, because all the evidence I collected is related to your sister," Rong Xia said with a gentler tone, seeming to become soft-hearted, "If you I feel sorry for my sister, so I can ask someone to take more care of her."

Suddenly, his eyebrows moved slightly: "I remember that Xie Qilin has a certain friendship with your sister, and he happens to be the magistrate of Xizhou. Just ask him to take more care of you."

"When I entered the palace, I met Mr. Xie." Shi Jin felt relieved, as long as His Majesty is willing to let him entrust someone to take care of his sister privately.

"Yes." Rong Xia nodded, "Please step back."

"Wei Chen resigned."

In the fifth year of Cheng'an, the emperor's eldest son celebrated his first birthday. After being called "Tuantuan" for a year, he finally got a serious name, Rong Sheng.

As the only mistress in the harem and the biological mother of the emperor's eldest son, Banhua's every word and deed has attracted much attention. Which female family member gets her smile or praise from her is the talk of the family.

The emperor's eldest son's first birthday ceremony was held very grandly, and everything in the ceremony was carefully selected, and there would be nothing that shouldn't be there.

Ban Hua sat on a chair, looking at her son lying on the blanket with a meatball, looking around, and whispered to Rong Xia: "Your Majesty, what did you catch when you were a child?"

"A blood jade pendant, a peony painting by a celebrity from the previous dynasty, and a pen," Rong Xia smiled lightly, "they are all boring things."

While the couple were talking, they saw a movement. He crawled to the middle of the carpet and sat down, grabbing something closest to him.

A jade bow.

The courtesy officer praised him for a while, and nice words continued to come out of his mouth. Someone from the palace came forward to take the jade bow from Rong Sheng's hand, but he held it tightly and refused to let go. The palace servants did not dare to take it by force, so they could only look at the emperor and empress helplessly.

Banhua stood up and walked to Rong Sheng, stretching out her hand: "Your Majesty, give the bow to mother, and then go grab another one."

Seeing that it was his mother who was talking to him, Rong Sheng was finally willing to let go and stretched out his arms for Banhua to hug him.

"Hold things after picking them up." The child who has just turned one year old still doesn't understand many words, but he barely understands what his mother means. When Rong Sheng saw Banhua pointing at the ground, he turned over and grabbed two things. Then he stood up from the ground shakily and continued to open his arms.

It means: I got everything, now it’s time for you to hug me.

What he holds in his left hand is a jade pen, and in his left hand is a jade dragon ornament. It is very small and looks very cute. Banhua remembered that this was a piece of good jade that Ban Heng found in the Ban family's warehouse for a long time and asked a craftsman to carve it specially.

The pen is for writing, the bow is for martial arts, and the dragon is for power.

The meaning is indeed very good. The ministers praised it to the extreme, but Rong Sheng was already happily walking back and forth in the arms of his father, the queen, and his mother. Sometimes he held his father's hand, sometimes he kissed his mother's face, and occasionally he looked at her. No one else could see the beautiful jewelry worn by the women.

"Your Highness is so good-looking. I don't know how many of my daughters will be fascinated by him in the future," a female family member whispered to her companions. "When people take one look at him, they want to **** him home and take it with them."

"The empress is the most beautiful woman in the world, and your majesty is the most beautiful man. Their children..." The companion secretly glanced at the family of three above him, and couldn't help but pat his chest, where his heartbeat was racing, " All of them look like gods."

"Isn't he a god?" A woman in a hazy palace dress nodded blankly, "If I could watch it every day, I would be willing to die."

"Miss Yao, you will be the queen's sister-in-law in a few months. Are you worried about not being able to meet the queen again?" When Zhou Changxiao's wife heard this, she laughed softly, "Wake up, everyone. I’m so stupid.”

"You don't understand," Yao Ling slowly shook his head, "Some women will be eclipsed by life after they get married. The empress is different. If she was a beautiful night pearl before she got married, then now she is She is a rare pearl in the world, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away. I will never get tired of seeing and painting this kind of person."

Young lady Zhou quickly covered her mouth and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, let others hear it, and they will think that you married Prince Jingting for the sake of the Queen."

"How come, Ban Shizi has the same aura as the empress," Yao Ling smiled, "I think you will be very happy living with such a person."

Before she got married, Young Madam Zhou had a good friendship with Yao Ling. Zhou Changxiao and Ban Heng were close friends, so the friendship between them has always been so close. People outside say that Zhou Changxiao is a playboy, but Young Madam Zhou feels that life after getting married is quite happy. She doesn't have to be strict and follow rules everywhere, there are no messy concubines in the room, and her husband is a funny but not nasty person. This life is better than hers. Imagination is good.

Prince Ban had a good relationship with her husband and was the younger brother of Queen Ban, so he was not a bad person after all.

"I don't understand whether there is spiritual energy or not," Mrs. Zhou said with a smile, "I only know that good things are about to happen for you."

Yao Ling's cheeks were slightly red, "Then why don't you prepare the gift earlier."

Banhua and Rong Xia played with the child for a while. When they saw that the child was asleep, they asked the wet nurse to carry the child down. It was still a banquet with nothing new. After the banquet, Banhua deliberately kept Yin and Ban Heng behind.

"Mom, Brother Heng is getting married next month. I have prepared some things here for Brother Heng to use as betrothal gifts. It can also be regarded as a face to the Yao parents." Banhua glanced at Ban Heng who was blushing, " What, you finally know that I’m sorry?”

"Sister, there are a lot of things at home, why are you preparing all these things?" Ban Heng touched his face and laughed dryly, "As a queen, how can you do it if you don't have some good things in your private treasury?"

"Your Majesty's private treasury is under my control, how can I be short of anything?" Ban Hua couldn't help but push the list to Ban Heng, "When someone marries into our family, you have to treat them well. Others have raised more than ten Marrying a young daughter to you will hurt you. If you live with you, don’t learn those messy things, or I will break your legs myself."

"Sister, am I that kind of person?" Ban Heng said, "I have a sister like you, how can I not know how to treat my own wife? Although the Yao family girl is not as beautiful as you, she is still quite interesting, don't worry , I will definitely treat him well."

"You," Banhua laughed, stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, and said in a gentle tone, "In the blink of an eye, you are already twenty."

It seemed that her younger brother was still the pink little kid following her the day before, and he grew bigger in an instant.

"Sister..." Ban Heng was already half a head taller than Ban Hua, but he still bent his legs to make it easier for his sister to adjust his clothes.

"Okay," Banhua let go and said with a smile, "My brother has finally grown up."

Ban Heng touched the hem of Banhua's clothes and laughed stupidly.

Yin looked at her children and smiled with red eyes.