After Feng Shaojun returned from the palace, he began to stay at home and sleep hard.
Mother Zheng felt sorry for her master and didn't ask any questions. She cooked various tonic soups every day and served them in front of Feng Shaojun. Feng Shaojun had a surprisingly good appetite. He even drank bird's nest and chicken soup for several days without feeling tired.
Seeing this, Mother Zheng became even more distressed: "So many things have happened in the palace one after another. The young lady is busy working on errands. It is really hard and she has lost a lot of weight. She needs to make up for herself."
Ji Xiang answered the question smoothly: "How long can you stay here, Miss?"
Feng Shaojun raised his head and smiled: "I took a year's leave and will not return to the palace for the time being."
Long vacation?
One year?
Jixiang is a little confused.
Mother Zheng reacted quickly and was overjoyed. She held Feng Shaojun's hand suddenly and said, "Miss, are you pregnant?"
Feng Shaojun smiled and said, "My period hasn't come yet, so I guess I'm pregnant."
Zheng's mother was both happy and anxious: "Why haven't we told you about such a big happy event? No, I will send for the doctor right away."
Before Feng Shaojun could say anything, he rushed out like a whirlwind.
Ji Xiang was also very happy and said with a smile: "Mother Zheng has been hoping that the young lady will be happy soon, and now she has got her wish. The young lady is also the same. She has not said a word for several days since she came back."
Feng Shaojun only reveals his true emotions in front of those closest to him: "The first two months were too hard and I was too tired. After I came back, I just wanted to eat and sleep. How could I think of talking about these things."
Jixiang's nose felt sour when he heard it, and he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "Other women stay in the house after they get married. When they are pregnant, they are raised as carefully as babies. It's better for the lady, she is busy all day long, and her feet never touch the floor.
Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise, what would we do now?"
Feng Shaojun raised the corner of his mouth and reached out to touch his flat belly: "It shows that my child is well-behaved and obedient. He knows that his own mother is not a peaceful person and does not make any noise at all."
Jixiang wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and whispered: "Now that Miss is pregnant, she can no longer go on errands. She should rest well and raise the baby with peace of mind."
Feng Shaojun smiled and hummed.
Soon, Mother Zheng invited the most famous doctor nearby.
When the doctor was diagnosing the pulse, Mother Zheng stared intently, not daring to express her anger. It was not until the doctor took back his hand and congratulated the pulse with a smile that Mother Zheng let out a long sigh of relief.
God bless!
It is indeed a joy!
Zheng's mother hurriedly asked how the fetus was. The doctor smiled and said: "I often check for a happy pulse. It is rare to see someone with a smooth pulse like my young lady."
Feng Shaojun winked at Mother Zheng proudly.
Most of the women in the palace are delicate and fragile, and they can get sick from boredom even if they are not sick. It is common for them to go to great lengths to try to have a baby when they are pregnant. She works as an errand in the palace and is busy all day long, so she has no time to be delicate, but she is extremely healthy.
Zheng's mother asked the doctor to prescribe anti-fetal medicine, and the doctor said directly: "It's a three-part poison. The young lady's fetus is stable, so there is no need to drink anti-fetal medicine. If you feel any discomfort in the future, just send someone to see the old man immediately."
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Mother Zheng bid farewell to the doctor with great joy. During the national mourning period, it was not convenient to make a big announcement if there was a good news, so she only sent people to Shen Mansion and Feng Mansion to send good news.
Feng Shaojun wrote another letter in his own hand and had it sent to Pingjiang Mansion.
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Mrs. Feng, who was kneeling in the palace, left the palace in the evening and returned to Shen Mansion after dark.
Da Feng was not of high rank. He knelt in the corner of the mourning hall and wore a few handkerchiefs stained with ginger juice every day. After a few days, his eyes were swollen from crying.
Kneeling on one's knees is the most exhausting thing. Mrs. Feng came back from the palace so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to speak.
Mrs. Tong came forward with joy and said with a low smile: "The fourth brother and sister sent a message of good news."
Da Feng's eyes lit up and all the fatigue disappeared: "Young Master is really happy?"
"Such a happy event is of course absolutely true." Mrs. Tong whispered happily: "It has been more than two months, and the fetal condition is stable."
Da Feng was filled with joy and kept laughing happily: "Okay, okay! This is great! I have been looking forward to this day for a long time!"
The couple have been married for more than two years, and they are not happy until now. If it were a mean husband's family, they would have arranged to take concubines long ago. Of course, Mrs. Feng would not do such a thing, but she also hopes that her niece will get pregnant soon.
Now this heart can be said to have fallen.
As soon as Mrs. Feng was happy, she would go to Cui's house: "No, I have to go and see Young Master with my own eyes."
Mrs. Tong burst into laughter: "It's so late, so don't bother going back and forth. Tomorrow, my mother-in-law will have to get up early to go to the palace and kneel in mourning. I'm afraid her body won't be able to bear it."
However, Da Feng insisted on going, and Tong couldn't persuade or stop him.
Lei Xiaoxue didn't stop her, she opened her mouth and said: "Second sister-in-law, stay at home, I'll go with my mother-in-law!"
No matter what, with Lei Xiaoxue accompanying me, I can always feel more at ease.
Mrs. Tong reluctantly agreed.
Mrs. Feng happily took her third daughter-in-law to Cui's house in a carriage. She didn't even bother to take a bite of the hot meal.
Feng Shaojun didn't expect Mrs. Feng to come so late, so she hurriedly went out to greet her. As soon as they met, before she had time to say anything, Mrs. Feng smiled and held her hand: "Blessed by Bodhisattva, you are finally happy. This is amazing.
What a great joy!”
Then he urged: "What are you doing out here? Why don't you go in and sit down to rest. You are pregnant! You have to be careful when sitting, standing, walking or lying down."
At this time, all you have to do is nod obediently.
Feng Shaojun responded one by one with a smile.
Mrs. Feng took Feng Shaojun's hand and went into the inner hall to sit down. He looked up and down and felt a little distressed: "I haven't seen you in these days. Why have you lost so much weight?"
Feng Shaojun responded seriously: "When you are pregnant, your appetite is not very good, and you will vomit several times a day. It is inevitable to lose weight."
Da Feng did not doubt that he was there: "That's true. Fortunately, your fetal condition is stable. After three months, your appetite will get better."
Mother Zheng and Ji Xiang suppressed laughter and lowered their heads.
Mrs. Feng was overjoyed and became a little worried: "Silang was injured again this time. I don't know how serious the injury was. He has never come back."
Shen Jia never came back either.
Tong Xiaoxue whispered: "My father specially sent someone to have a look. Their brothers' injuries are not too serious. They will be able to come back after a while. However, they will have to recover for a while."
Everyone fell silent together.
In this turmoil, more than 300 of the 1,000 guards in the East Palace were killed, more than 100 were seriously injured, and about 200 were slightly injured. It was extremely tragic.
Shen You and Shen Jia's injuries were not serious, but they were not seriously injured at all, so they were lucky.
Mrs. Feng cheered up and said to Feng Shaojun: "Shaojun, you are pregnant now. It is always inappropriate to live alone in the house without anyone to take care of you. Why not move back to Shen Mansion!"
Feng Shaojun hesitated for a moment.
Mrs. Feng knew Feng Shaojun's concerns and immediately said: "When the child is one month old, you can move back with the child."
