The Favoured Medical Princess: 832 fate
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"Ugh——"
There was only the sound of vomiting one after another in the room, and it took Nangong Yue nearly a stick of incense to recover from the vomiting.
Seeing the Crown Princess vomiting and leaving only yellow water, the maids were secretly worried. Compared to the time when she was pregnant with her grandson the year before last, the Crown Prince's pregnancy was really difficult, and they only hoped that she could survive the first few years. It will be better in a month!
After the maids helped Nangong Yue rinse her mouth, Nangong Yue finally relaxed with a pickled green plum in her mouth.
Seeing this, Huamei cautiously suggested: "Prince Princess, would you like to eat something more?"
Nangong Yue had no appetite at first, but seeing Xiao Yu looking at her nervously, she simply asked the maid to cut a few peaches.
Next, the little guy drank peach juice, Nangong Yue ate peach chunks, and the mother and son ate happily.
Until a warm breeze suddenly blew into the room, bringing with it a faint fragrance of flowers, Nangong Yue's face suddenly changed, her beauty turned pale, and then the peach that had been in her lower abdomen for a long time was spit out again...
There was a commotion inside and outside the house again. The maids inside the house were surrounding Nangong Yue, while the mother-in-law and the little maids outside the house picked all the smelly flowers and grass outside the house. It made a mess in the yard, but at this moment, these are secondary.
On this day, the maids in the courtyard lived on tenterhooks, walking on thin ice. Everyone was like a soldier on standby, carefully paying attention to Nangong Yue's every move and every subtle change in her expression.
This morning, Nangong Yue vomited almost everything she ate. Within a long time, her little face turned pale and bloodless, and her body was weak and tired.
Xiao Yu, who had always been playful, had no intention of playing anymore. He followed Nangong Yue step by step, always making sure that his mother was in his sight.
In the afternoon, the maids helped her to the bed to rest. She thought she would vomit again, but she fell asleep soon.
When Nangong Yue woke up from her dream, she felt warm in her arms, as if she had put a stove in her belly when she was eight or nine months pregnant. Sweat thin.
Strange? !
Isn’t the child in your belly just pregnant?
Nangong Yue's mind was still a little groggy, so she opened her eyelids with difficulty and yawned lazily.
The "stove" in her arms seemed to sense something, and rubbed her chest coquettishly, making a soft murmuring sound.
Nangong Yue suddenly woke up, looked down, and couldn't help laughing.
The warm and soft little Xiao Yu was sleeping tightly in her arms, with the corners of her pink mouth slightly raised, and she was sleeping soundly. I don’t know when he came over to take a nap with her.
Nangong Yue's heart felt as if it was soaked in a honey jar, feeling extremely comfortable.
At this time, the little guy rubbed his eyes with his fat paws and woke up. He looked up at Nangong Yue and smiled sweetly at her, "Mom."
Before Nangong Yue could react, the little guy had already squirmed up and kissed her face, then kissed her again, and then said seriously: "Mother is good, brother is bad!"
After some explanations from Silk Mother and the maids, the little guy vaguely understood that it was his younger brother who was in his mother's belly, and it was his younger brother who made his mother uncomfortable.
So, my brother is really bad!
After thinking about it, Xiaotuanzi pointed at himself again, and Mrs. Wang boasted: "Good boy." He is not as bad as his younger brother!
The little guy looked at his mother with eyes like black grapes, trying to get her approval.
Nangong Yue couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking at the little guy's very similar face and expression to Xiao Yi, and his eyes and expression were gentler and softer.
She rubbed the top of the little guy's hair, kissed his eyebrows, cheeks, and corners of the mouth, and then comforted him with a smile: "Brother Yu is good, and so is my younger brother."
Hearing the movement in the house, Huamei respectfully reported outside: "Prince Concubine, Baihui and Que'er are back..."
Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows and glanced at the pot on the bedside table. It turned out that it was already Shenshi time.
That means that the peach banquet in the other courtyard is over!
"Let them in."
Nangong Yue said as she planned to sit up.
As soon as Nangong Yue moved, Baihui, Huamei and Queer who were outside had already moved in through the curtain. Baihui, who was walking in front, said nervously: "Prince Concubine, my servant will help you up..."
Baihui walked quickly to the couch and carefully helped her sit up, as gently as if she was afraid of hurting her, and placed a large soft pillow behind her.
Huamei took over and took Xiao Yu away from the couch, and said with a smile: "My grandson, I will help you change your clothes."
The little guy pursed his lips and was carried by Huamei obediently to the little bed aside to get dressed.
"How was today's banquet?" Nangong Yue looked at Baihui and Que'er with anticipation.
The two maids looked at each other, and then Que'er vividly talked about what happened at the banquet in another courtyard.
To suit the occasion, this peach tasting is naturally an indispensable part of the peach feast. In order to make an "all-peach feast", Nangong Yue and Baihui also put a lot of thought into peach juice, peach tea, peach and white fungus beauty cups, yellow peaches in sugar water, dried rose peaches, peaches pickled in licorice sugar... …a dazzling array of items.
After tasting the peaches, small games such as pot throwing and grass fighting were arranged for the young men and girls, which both the host and the guest enjoyed.
Speaking of those games, Que'er seemed to be very happy, "Prince Princess, Miss Yuan and Young Master Yu happened to be in a group when they drew lots. When they were throwing pots and fighting with herbs, they beat the other young masters and girls like crazy. Falling flowers and flowing water."
Tossing pot is of course just a trivial matter for a few young players in the new camp. The level of Yu Xiufan, Chang Huaixi, Yan Xijun and others cannot tell the winner at all. At this time, winning or losing depends on the girl who is partnering with them. Level.
No one would have thought that Yuan Yuyi, a girl from the royal capital, looked delicate and frail, but had great skills in throwing pots.
Baicao fighting is generally a game played by girls and children. A few men are the children of military commanders, and most of them are not good at this kind of sophisticated things, such as "Junzi Bamboo", "Canna", and "Yueyuehong". They were stunned. Before Yu Xiufan joined the army, he was a **** who liked to tease cats and dogs. He was not good at anything else. He was very good at playing these little games.
Que'er spoke with great interest. Nangong Yue's thoughts moved as she listened. A thought vaguely emerged in her mind, and the corners of her lips raised slightly. She half-closed her eyes and asked about Xiao Fei: "How is the big girl?"
"The eldest lady and Young Master Chang Wu were drawn into a group, but..." Que'er coughed awkwardly, "The eldest lady accidentally twisted her right wrist last night, and today she threw the pot with her left hand..."
Not everyone is as flexible with their hands as Guan Yubai and Xiao Yi, so Xiao Fei's performance in throwing pots was not satisfactory...
Listening, Nangong Yue felt a wave of tiredness surge up again. She yawned lazily, and her mind gradually became confused and chaotic. The voice of the magpie became more and more important to her. Further and further away... Eventually, her consciousness completely fell into darkness and she knew nothing...
When she woke up again, the inner room was quiet, the sky outside had completely darkened, and a dim octagonal palace lantern was lit by the bedside.
She was the only one on the bed, and Xiao Yu didn't know where she had gone.
Nangong Yue tried hard to recall, but she couldn’t even remember what Que’er said later.
She stood up slightly, looked at the pot leak, and found that it was already the first watch... In other words, she spent most of the day sleeping. Nangong Yue sighed quietly and couldn't help but touch her flat belly.
Baihui outside the house heard the movement in the inner room with her sharp ears, and walked in quickly. Seeing that Nangong Yue had a faint blush on her cheeks after sleeping enough, she felt relieved, and helped Nangong Yue stand up while reporting. Said: "Your concubine, your grandson is playing in the West Room next door. In the evening, the second young lady and the eldest lady came to see you and left after knowing that you were resting."
Nangong Yue responded, and at the same time, her stomach and intestines began to protest, moaning in hunger.
"Gululu——"
Nangong Yue looked embarrassed.
"Prince Princess, there is shredded chicken porridge simmering in the small kitchen. I will ask someone to bring it to you." Baihui said hurriedly.
Soon, Huamei brought the shredded chicken porridge.
But before the shredded chicken porridge reached her mouth, the fishy smell of the chicken made her feel nauseous.
The maids had no choice but to bring the shredded chicken porridge out again, and a moment later they brought in the Yangchun noodles. Nangong Yue finally managed to eat half the bowl, and then vomited...
In the next few days, Nangong Yue finally understood why the saying goes: "Children are debts from previous lives." The little guy in her belly didn't know whether he was picky or precious. He didn't eat this one and didn't love that one. , I can’t smell the fragrance of flowers, fish, or white meat...
Everyone in Bixiaotang had to wait carefully and try to eat everything...
But even if it was like this, it didn't stop. Nangong Yue had to eat, vomit, and eat again... She lost a lot of weight in a few days, which made Xiao Yu and the maids feel distressed.
Nangong Yue's strange behavior could not be hidden from anyone. Everyone from Bixiaotang to the palace saw this and vaguely guessed something, and everyone was beaming with joy.
Of course the King of Zhennan also heard about it. He really wanted to rush to Bixiaotang to ask whether it was true or false. However, Xiao Yi’s rebellious son had gone to nowhere with his troops. As the head of the family, he was really not suitable to face him in person. When he went to ask his daughter-in-law if she was pregnant, King Zhennan could only do the next best thing and ask the palace's good doctor for a few questions. He was overjoyed.
In the past two years, Zhennan Prince's Mansion has been blessed with many happy events. Their Prince's Mansion is about to have a daughter again! Fortunately, now that Nanliang, Baiyue and Xiye are here, future generations will not have to worry!
The king of Zhennan was so happy that he seemed to be several years younger and radiant. In contrast, the emperor of the capital was not in such a good mood.
After a long journey, the censor of Zuodu finally arrived at the royal capital. The first thing he did was to enter the palace to report back to the emperor.
The emperor, who had been waiting for four months, was already very anxious and immediately summoned Zuodu Yushi. However, the news brought by Zuodu Yushi were beyond the emperor's expectations. Like banging in the emperor's ears.
"Your Majesty, Xiye, Baiyue and Nanliang have all been captured by the Zhennan Palace and have been converted into counties. Your Majesty, the Zhennan Palace is wildly ambitious and wildly declares that Southern Xinjiang will be independent..."
Yushi Zuodu’s voice trembled slightly, his head lowered lower and lower, not daring to look at the emperor’s expression.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the emperor's excited voice.
"What are you talking about?! Baiyue and Nanliang have surrendered to Southern Xinjiang?" The emperor was also shaking all over, and his bloodshot eyes almost stared out. He was angry at first, then shocked, and then a little bit more. fear.
In the royal study room, there was silence for a moment, a dead silence, and the air was almost solid.
Censor Zuodu took a deep breath, calmed down, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat:
"Yes!"
This word penetrated deeply into the emperor's heart like thousands of needles.
In an instant, blue veins popped up on the emperor's forehead and neck, his facial features became distorted with anger and turned purple, and breathing became even more difficult...
Eunuch Liu who was serving on the side saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to try to calm the emperor, and advised: "Your Majesty, please don't..."
Before he finished speaking, the emperor rolled his eyes and fainted before he could catch his breath, and his body fell back softly.
Eunuch Liu and the censor of Zuodu were both shocked.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Eunuch Liu screamed in a high-pitched voice, "Here comes someone, go and ask for the imperial doctor..."
As the emperor fainted, the imperial study was in chaos, and the entire palace became commotion and exploded...
The sunset outside is setting little by little, and in the western sky, large swaths of fire clouds are connected together, as if half the sky is dyed red with blood, exuding an ominous atmosphere...
Night is gradually falling...
When the emperor opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the dragon couch in the palace, surrounded by lights as bright as day.
The emperor was still in a daze when he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears: "Father...Father, you're awake!" Han Lingfan looked at the haggard emperor on the dragon couch with worry and excitement. The ground shouted, "Mr. Wu, my father is awake!"
Soon, Han Lingfu, Imperial Physician Wu and others also came after hearing the sound.
The air in the entire palace relaxed a little because of the emperor's awakening.
Physician Wu quickly diagnosed the emperor's pulse. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The emperor is fine for the time being. I will prescribe a prescription for the emperor. Your Majesty, you must take care of it carefully. You must not If you get angry easily..."
Dr. Wu was deeply worried. The emperor's health had been declining step by step over the years. They all saw it in their eyes. Especially since the last stroke, the emperor has been at the end of his strength. If he is not careful, the emperor may never get up again!
The emperor responded casually, dismissed Imperial Physician Wu and several other imperial physicians, and then said to Eunuch Liu: "Help me up."
Eunuch Liu hurriedly stepped forward and carefully helped the emperor up, letting him half lean on the pillow.
The emperor's eyes are now much clearer than when he first woke up. Thinking of what happened before he fainted, layers of haze appear in the emperor's eyes, getting thicker and deeper...
The emperor took a few breaths weakly and with difficulty told Eunuch Liu: "Huairen, please pass on my oral instructions and summon the cabinet and the eldest princess Yongyang to have an audience..."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Eunuch Liu immediately responded and sent several servants to handle the matter.
Han Lingfu and Han Lingfan on the side were confused, secretly speculating in their hearts: His father wanted to summon the cabinet and something big must have happened to Aunt Yongyang...
The brothers invariably thought of Zuodu Yushi kneeling outside the palace, and vaguely guessed that their father's fainting might be related to Zhennan Palace.
Han Lingfu's eyes flashed, he took a step forward, blocked Han Lingfan quietly, and asked with concern: "Father, what happened?"
Han Lingfu didn't ask whether it was okay. When he asked, the emperor's chest rose and fell violently again. He felt as if a thousand arrows had pierced his heart. His face turned blue and white. Under Liu Eunuch's gentle words of comfort, Only then did he calm down a little.
The emperor gritted his teeth angrily and said: "The Prince of Zhennan has announced that Southern Xinjiang will be independent..."
This news shocked both Han Lingfu and Han Lingfan, and all kinds of feelings came to their hearts. The former was more shocked and angry, while the latter's eyes were extremely complicated...
"Damn it!" Han Lingfu blurted out angrily, "Father, this Zhennan Palace is so shameless! Does Zhennan Palace really want to rebel?"
As he spoke, Han Lingfu's lips revealed a trace of sarcasm.
Should southern Xinjiang be independent? !
With the current military strength in southern Xinjiang, Han Lingfu felt that the Zhennan Palace was simply overestimating its capabilities.
Han Lingfu wanted to say something else, but saw the emperor looking at him with cold eyes, the coldness and condescension of an emperor revealed in his eyes.
There is something wrong with the father... Han Lingfu's heart skipped a beat. His intuition told him that something worse than independence in southern Xinjiang might have happened...
Han Lingfu hesitated for a moment and saw that the emperor's expression was wrong. After all, he did not dare to speak anymore, lest he say more and make more mistakes, which would anger the emperor.
It was quiet in the bedroom.
The emperor remained silent, which made Han Lingfu feel more and more uneasy and confused.
It wasn't until half an hour later that a young chamberlain hurriedly came in and reported: "Your Majesty, the Chief Assistant Cheng and all your lords are here." After swallowing, the chamberlain continued to report in a stiff tone, "The eldest princess Yongyang is ill and cannot come to see her."
When the little chamberlain finished speaking, the surroundings were silent for a moment. The little chamberlain was so frightened that he could hardly breathe. Whether the eldest princess Yongyang was really ill, let the imperial doctor go over and check it out...
The emperor's eyes became darker and more turbulent.
After a while, the emperor finally said: "Let Mr. Cheng and others come in." The implication was that he would no longer chant Yongyang.
The air in the palace relaxed, and a moment later, several cabinet ministers, headed by Chief Assistant Cheng Dongyang, filed in, stood in front of the emperor's dragon bed and saluted the emperor in unison.
The emperor signaled them to excuse themselves, and then talked about the affairs of Southern Xinjiang straight to the point: "The censor of Zuodu has just returned from Southern Xinjiang. He said that the Zhennan Palace has declared that Southern Xinjiang will be independent, and will also include Xiye and Nanjiang. Liang and Baiyue changed their countries into counties and came under the jurisdiction of Southern Xinjiang..."
The emperor's voice was weak, but his words were clear. His few words made everyone present take a breath, with different expressions.
Several cabinet ministers looked at each other, their hearts were extremely complicated, as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over in their hearts, with various emotions intertwined together.
If this matter had not been brought by the emperor himself, they would have suspected that this was someone's whimsical statement... It seems that the strength of the Zhennan Palace is completely beyond their imagination!
While frightened, the ministers couldn't help but think: Now that the Zhennan Palace has declared independence, will the next step for the Zhennan Palace be to send troops to the Northern Expedition? !
Thinking of this, they felt as if their hearts were being grasped by a big invisible hand, and they were almost out of breath.
At this time, Cheng Dongyang raised his head slightly, looked at the emperor seriously, and asked: "Your Majesty, I wonder if the Zhennan Palace has any reply to the matter of the Crown Princess?"
The emperor frowned, and then remembered that he had just been so angry that he fainted, before he had time to ask about the imperial edict in detail.
The emperor made a gesture to Eunuch Liu, and Eunuch Liu immediately understood. After a while, he called in the Zuodu Yushi who had been kneeling outside the palace for almost a long time.
Since the emperor fainted, the Zuodu imperial envoy was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. If the emperor had any chance, then he would not be able to pick it off!
At this moment, seeing the emperor regaining consciousness, Imperial Ambassador Zuo Du felt relieved on one hand, but on the other hand he felt anxious again...
Yushi Zuodu knelt directly in front of the emperor's bed. After saluting, he began to reply fearfully: "Back to the emperor, the Zhennan Palace expressed that it did not want their Xiao daughter to marry into the royal family..."
Hearing this, several ministers frowned and thought about it: King Zhennan refused to marry his daughter into the royal family. Could it be that he had ulterior ambitions and was coveting the rich country?
At the same time, the censor of Zuodu continued to complain: "He also said that the prince of Jing County can be made the crown prince!"
This last sentence caused an uproar in the whole hall, and several cabinet ministers looked at each other in surprise and uncertainty.
————————Digression——————
On the first day, Xiao Hui gave Xiao Yu a starling;
The next day, Xiao Hui gave Xiao Yu a hare;
On the third day, Xiao Yu returned the myna and hare to Xiao Hui and said: "Piao Piao!"