Chapter Thirty-Six: Sharing a bed with a sick child and a beast
Lying on the narrow Arhat couch, Yue Wangshu suddenly thought of something. Lan Guifei and Shen were twenty years old now, and the emperor had been on the throne for five years. Lan Guifei gave birth to the emperor when he was in the East Palace.
A daughter!
In other words, Lan Guibi became a mother before she was fifteen years old!!
Yue Wangshu was astonished, stood up like a carp, and blurted out: "Lan Guifei was not even fifteen years old when she gave birth to the second princess!" - No wonder the child died before the full moon was over! At this age, the body is not yet healthy.
Chang Quan, where can I have children?
Emperor Yan Zheng glanced over with cold eyes: "Za za hu huhu, what kind of behavior are you doing?"
Yue Wangshu looked at the sickly emperor in front of him. When he thought that this guy had impregnated a girl under the age of fifteen, two huge words flashed in Yue Wangshu's mind - beast!
Yue Wangshu couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, you are too young to be pregnant, otherwise——"
"I already know!" Yan Zheng's face became a little gloomier.
Yue Wangshu was stunned. Could it be that it was because the little princess born to Consort Lan died young that he understood the disadvantages of teenage pregnancy?
No wonder the emperor's face turned so ugly when he mentioned Concubine Lan.
Yue Wangshu sighed, but it was a pity that he knew it too late.
Yue Wangshu whispered: "This matter is not Lan Guifei's fault." - What does a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old girl know?
After hearing this, Yan Zheng couldn't help but get angry: "You mean, it's my fault?!"
Yue Wangshu was not that stubborn yet, so he could only say calmly: "Before that, the emperor did not know the disadvantages of a woman's premature birth."
Yan Zheng couldn't help but remain silent. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "There's no need to say anything, just sleep peacefully!"
"Oh." Yue Wangshu shrank his neck and said quickly: "Your Majesty, the most suitable age for a woman to give birth is between twenty and thirty years old, so..." I am not suitable, but Concubine Lan and Fang Jieyu
suitable!!
Yan Zheng understood the meaning of these words, and his face turned dark instantly, "Shut up!"
Yue Wangshu quickly covered his mouth and clenched the quilt tightly, as if he had gone mute for an instant.
Yan Zheng's eyes were full of helplessness. Is this Yue really seventeen years old?
He shook his head and lowered the curtain.
No matter whether the guards in the front hall or the palace maids and eunuchs keeping watch in the outer room of the back hall were silent, they could only hear the sound of the wind blowing through the pines and bamboos outside the hall. Yan Zheng lay still for a long time and still didn't sleep. Concubine Xiang
He also gave birth to his eldest son at about the same age, and the queen was also about the same age when she was pregnant with her first child...
I should have thought of it earlier.
He let out a long breath of turbid air, feeling unspeakably annoyed.
At this moment, there was a loud "Plop" sound outside the tent!
Yan Zheng got excited and quickly stood up and opened the curtain. Under the dim light, he saw that Yue was getting up from the ground in confusion.
Yan Zheng:...She actually fell off the couch?!
Yue Wangshu stared blankly for a while before she came back to her senses. She looked around and then realized that she had fallen off the couch.
Yue Wangshu was not surprised at all that the couch was so narrow that it would fall. Anyway, there was a carpet on the floor and she was wrapped in a quilt, so the fall didn't hurt her at all.
It's okay, just climb up and go to sleep.
Then, Yan Zheng saw Mrs. Yue rubbing her eyes with a dull look on her face. She yawned and climbed onto the Arhat couch wrapped in a quilt.
Yan Zheng:......
Seeing Mrs. Yue lying back on the couch, about to fall asleep in a blink of an eye, Yan Zheng finally couldn't help but said: "It's too dishonest for you to sleep, why don't you come over here and sleep peacefully."
Yue Wangshu opened her eyes drowsily, and then closed them drowsily. She seemed to hear the emperor speaking, well, it was late at night, so she must have been asleep, so she didn't need to pay attention.
A blue vein popped up on Yan Zheng's forehead: Okay, then you can continue to sleep! Treat your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!
Lying back on the spacious and comfortable bed, Yan Zheng was angry for a long time before finally falling asleep slowly.
Outside the dormitory, a young eunuch couldn't help but remind the chief steward Zhang Ji: "Mr. steward, inside...it sounds like Young Master Yue has fallen off the couch. Do you want to send a palace maid in to take care of her?"
Zhang Ji glared at the little eunuch with such a weak eye: "Girls raised by officials have rules for walking, sitting, and lying down. How could they fall off the couch inexplicably?" As he spoke, Zhang Ji showed a happy smile on his face.
This Yue Cai man is not too stupid, he just knows how to fight for favor! Although the method is a bit stupid, because he is arguing for the heir of the Holy Emperor, I just pretend that I didn't hear it.
Then, I don't know how long it took, Yan Zheng was woken up again by a muffled sound of "pop".
Needless to say, it must have been Yue who fell down again.
This time, Yan Zheng was too lazy to pay attention. Anyway, Mrs. Yue would crawl back to the bed and continue sleeping!
However, after half a while, Yan Zheng did not hear the sound of Mrs. Yue getting up. He couldn't help but be puzzled. He opened the curtain and saw that Mrs. Yue was wrapped in a quilt and lying on the carpet.
Yan Zheng frowned and hurriedly stood up and walked forward. In the dim candlelight, he squatted down and looked carefully. The sleeping face was extremely sweet and his breathing was even.
Yan Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment, this Yue family! This time, he didn't even knock her awake!
So last time, she was probably half asleep, right? She probably didn't ignore me on purpose.
Yan Zheng sighed helplessly. The slaves who were keeping watch outside were all deaf. They had "popped" twice, but no one came in to serve them!
Yan Zheng was a little displeased and directly raised his voice: "Here comes someone!"
The emperor had spoken, and now the palace guards outside did not dare to pretend to be deaf. Zhang Ji quickly led the palace maids and eunuchs in respectfully without saying a word.
As soon as Zhang Ji came in, he was surprised to see Yue Cairen sleeping on the carpet. Zhang Ji couldn't help thinking, twice in one night, this Yue Cairn pretended to look like him!
When Yan Zheng saw Zhang Ji's sly look, he instantly understood what this bitch was thinking about. He ordered with a cold face: "Take Mrs. Yue back to bed!"
Bed? There are two beds in this dormitory, one is the emperor's Babu bed, and the other is Yue Cairen's Arhat couch.
The two eunuchs came forward and hurriedly and carefully lifted Yue Cairen up with a quilt, and were about to lift him to the Arhat's couch.
When Zhang Ji saw this, he was so angry that his nose almost crooked. He immediately glared fiercely, then looked at the emperor's dragon bed with his lips raised.
The two young eunuchs understood immediately and quickly carried Yue Cairen to the Holy Emperor's bed.
Zhang Ji also moved very quickly. After finishing the matter, Ma Liu waved his hand and led the palace people to run away without a trace in an instant.
Zhang sent this dog slave!!
Yan Zheng was angry and found it funny.
He glanced at Yue Shi, who was sleeping peacefully on the spacious dragon couch with her arms stretched out, and Yan Zheng hummed: "Let's just make do with it tonight!"
Otherwise, if Mrs. Yue "pops" again, I won't be able to sleep well.
