"I understand." Hongli looked up at Ling Ruo and said seriously, "It is a blessing for me to be born as the son of Emperor Ama and E Niang, so I will not complain about others, nor will I blame others.
You will blindly envy others, but the path under your feet is always the most important."
Along the way, it took half a day to reach the Old Summer Palace. It was the first time for Liu and others to visit the garden. Although they had already seen the luxury and vastness of the Forbidden City, they were still amazed when they faced the Old Summer Palace with its ingenuity and majesty.
Although it is freezing and snowy, there are still many evergreen trees in the Old Summer Palace, and seasonal flowers such as camellias, wax plums, anthuriums, and rhododendrons can be seen everywhere, which is very pleasing to the eye.
The residence was arranged by Ling Ruo early in the morning by ordering the Ministry of Internal Affairs. According to the previous practice, Yinzhen lived in Kaiyue Pavilion in Rouyun, Nala lived in Fanghu Shengjing, and Ling Ruo himself lived in Wanfang He'an. But this
For once, there is no Nian family, no Tong Jialiluo, and even Wen Ruyan is no longer here. The places where they lived before have been replaced by new people.
Looking at Wan Fang and An Zhong's layout that was the same as before, Ling Ruo was filled with emotion. The scene when Yinzhen brought him here for the first time was still in front of his eyes, as if it was yesterday.
"What are you thinking about?" Gualgia, who walked in with her, stepped forward and asked.
Ling Ruo turned around and smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just think of the days when I was here before. If you could turn back time, tell me how great it would be."
Hearing this, Guarjia sighed softly and said: "We can't turn back time, but we can engrave the good times in our hearts and never forget them forever." When Ling Ruo agreed, she walked to the window and looked at the surroundings.
Looking at the lake, he chuckled and said: "The emperor has really put a lot of thought into choosing this place as your residence."
Ling Ruo didn't understand what she meant for a moment and asked curiously: "Why did sister say that?"
"The pavilions here are built in the shape of a swastika in the lake. As long as you open the window, you can see the lake. It is winter and you can't see anything. But in the summer, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, so you can enjoy the lotus without leaving home.
If you’re a little bit fancy, you can also go fishing here, wouldn’t it be fun?”
"Since sister likes her so much, she might as well move in with me." With that said, Ling Ruoyi walked to the window and stood side by side with Gualjia, watching the shallow winter sunlight fall on the ice floes.
On the lake, a slightly worried voice said: "The Emperor wants to hold an ice play after the New Year, but the sunshine is sunny these days, which has caused the ice to melt a lot. I don't know if it will snow again. If not, I'm afraid it will
Disappointing."
When Guarjia heard this, she pretended to pinch her fingers and said, "Well, according to my calculations, there will naturally be another heavy snowfall within the year, so you can rest assured about playing in the ice."
Ling Ruo laughed out loud, "When did my sister become a fortune teller? Do I have to prepare a few taels of silver to thank my sister for telling me a fortune?"
Guarjia wanted to laugh too, but she suppressed it and said: "Looking at you like this, you clearly don't believe in me. How about I make a bet with you?"
Ling Ruo was already laughing so hard, "Okay, I wonder what sister wants to bet on?"
Guarjia turned her head and thought for a moment, then pointed at the golden butterfly-shaped pearls in Ling Ruo's hair and said, "How about I bet on you?"
Ling Ruo raised her hand to caress the beads on her cheeks, turned her eyes and said, "Okay, but if it doesn't snow by then, what will my sister have to lose to me? Maybe she is planning to cheat."
Guarjia pretended to be displeased and said: "Am I this kind of person? Forget it, if you win, you can just ask for anything I have."
"Okay, then let's make it a deal!" In this way, a joke-like bet was settled, and until the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, there was no sign of snow, and the sky was extremely clear.
, when we got to the back, there was no ice floe visible in the lake outside Wan Fang and An. This made Hong Zhou anxious and scratching his head, hoping that it would snow soon.
Perhaps God really heard Hong Zhou’s prayer. On the 29th, snowflakes began to fly without warning, like catkins falling from the sky, covering the entire Old Summer Palace in a blanket of ice and snow, making Hong Zhou and other people who were originally worried.
Those who couldn't play ice as scheduled were greatly relieved. As a result, the Gualjia family won Ling Ruo's Zhi Bu Yao.
However, the atmosphere in the Xinghuachun Pavilion was a little unusual. Doctor He sat in the chair and took Liu's pulse. His brows furrowed from time to time. After a while, he took back his hand and said, "Have you noticed any discomfort in your body recently?"
Mrs. Liu frowned and said: "Since I checked into Xinghuachun Hotel, I have felt uncomfortable. At first I thought it was because I was tired from the trip, but after a few days of rest, there was still no improvement. Instead, I felt a swollen feeling in my lower abdomen.
Dr. He, can you diagnose what is going on?"
After Imperial Physician He asked a few more questions about her daily diet, he said, "Wei Chen has been diagnosing your pulse for the past few days, and found that your pulse has gradually become weak and slippery, and is not as stable as before."
Upon hearing this, Jin Gu immediately said nervously: "Mr. He, what might you have diagnosed?"
Doctor He frowned tightly and said: "This cannot be diagnosed for a while, but when Wei Chen asked the noble about his diet just now, he found that there was nothing abnormal, and he was taking anti-fetal medicine and ginseng decoction, so it should not have happened.
Such symptoms.”
Haitang whispered: "Will it be like last time?"
Before she finished speaking, Jin Gu had already glared at her and said, "It's a shame that I have the nerve to say this. If you weren't careful, how could the Wen family take advantage of it?"
Haitang was so scolded by her that she didn't dare to raise her head. Mrs. Liu waved her hand and said: "Okay, Aunt Jin, don't talk about those old things." After saying this, she added: "Mr. He, why don't you do the diagnosis again and see if you can
Can we get some clues?"
"That's fine." After nodding, Imperial Physician He put the thin handkerchief on Mrs. Liu's wrist again. After calming down, she found that there was still a trace of beating in the softness, and her expression suddenly became more solemn.
Mrs. Liu noticed something strange about Dr. He and asked quickly: "Doctor He, what did you find?"
"Yes. Wei Chen found that your bloodline seems to be slippery with a hint of beating that is usually hard to detect. I would like to ask the empress, have you come into contact with safflower, musk, or any cold food recently?"
Dr. He's words made Mrs. Liu's lips turn pale. Ever since she became pregnant, what she was most afraid of hearing was the words red flower and musk, but these two words were like lingering ghosts, always lingering around her.
Zhou, making her unable to avoid it.
Jin Gu thought about it and said: "It is absolutely impossible to have cold things, and it is impossible to have red flowers and musk."
"If this is the case, then I don't know, but your pulse is quite bad now. You must be careful. If the symptoms get worse, you must try to protect the pregnancy."