At this moment, all the doctors from the Taiyuan Hospital were summoned by Kangxi. When the emperor summoned them, naturally they all hurried over slowly. Most of the doctors in the Taiyuan Hospital were old men over fifty years old, and their physical strength was probably not that good.
Where to go, everyone is so tired that their faces are red and their necks are thick.
After asking for a pulse, they all kowtowed to Kangxi: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine is exactly one month pregnant!"
Kangxi was almost fifty years old, but his longing for his son was still there, so he was happy now that he was old. Overjoyed, he rewarded the staff of the Imperial Hospital with a salary for the next year. As for the lost bet,
Kangxi didn't care at all about the Tianshan Snow Lotus bet.
The imperial doctor diagnosed Wen Xi's fetus as stable. According to her own opinion, there was no need to take antifetal drugs. However, Kangxi still insisted, and the imperial doctor successfully prescribed "Thirteen Taibao".
The black concoction was so thick that Wen Xi's scalp felt numb after just looking at it. Kangxi's brows were raised with excitement. He held the medicine in his hand and blew gently, "This medicine can not only prevent pregnancy, but also
It has the effect of stopping morning sickness. I saw that you were vomiting badly just now, so you might as well drink it obediently."
Wen Xi's brows furrowed into the character "Chuan". Needless to say, after drinking, Wen Xi was very resistant when asked about the taste of the medicinal materials. However, Kangxi was very attentive! Wen Xi had to say: "Let's wait for it to cool down."
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Li Dequan quickly approached and reported: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Guard has turned back halfway."
Wen Xi raised her eyes, just in time, she also wanted to see what kind of powerful person this national master was!
Kangxi could naturally see Wen Xi's eagerness, so he pointed to the bowl of "Thirteen Taibao" and said with a smile: "Drink it obediently, and I will let you see the imperial master."
Wen Xi's face suddenly fell into an ugly look. Li Dequan hurriedly brought the candied fruit, smiling and looking flattering. It must be said that Kangxi's threat was very effective, and Wen Xi could only accept this threat and held it in one hand.
Pick up the medicine bowl, hold your nose with one hand and pour it down.
Chinese medicine is really a painful thing that makes one's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and intestines tremble! After drinking the medicine, I stuffed a whole plate of candied crabapples into my mouth, so I didn't spit it out.
Kangxi said with a smile: "Invite the Imperial Preceptor to come in. Also, move the screen over." Then he explained: "Although the Imperial Preceptor is older, he is still a foreigner after all."
Wen Xi could not wait to roll her eyes. It is said that he is not a bad old man who is more than a hundred years old? What else do we need to avoid?!
The screen is a large four-leaf screen made of solid rosewood inlaid with glazed landscapes that reaches the sky and the ground. Through such a screen, you probably can't even see whether the person opposite has a nose or eyes.
Hearing gentle footsteps coming in slowly, Li Dequan closed the door of Nuan Pavilion and led a group of eunuchs and maids back outside to wait.
Kangxi naturally sat outside the screen, which became another barrier. Wenxi could only sit behind and listen to the sound.
I heard the Imperial Master's voice was old and powerful, but it seemed that he was not giving a grand salute. Instead, he said slowly and slowly: "The mountain people congratulate your majesty on your descendants for generations to come." - The news of Wen Xi's pregnancy has not yet spread to Yangxin Palace. He
But I already knew it.
Wen Xi couldn't help but wonder, although this voice was old, it felt like she had heard it somewhere.
Kangxi chuckled, clapped his hands, and Li Dequan held the brocade box and respectfully sent it to the Imperial Preceptor. Kangxi said: "I am just about to ask the Imperial Preceptor to tell the fortune of my son."
The Imperial Master smiled slightly and said: "If you want to calculate the fate of your children and grandchildren, you need to see the faces of your parents. I wonder if I can let Shanren see the lady behind the screen?"
The word "Madam" came out of his mouth, and Wen Xi felt slightly strange. Such words should not appear in the palace. Even if she didn't know that the person sitting behind the screen was the imperial concubine, she should still call her "Empress"
That's more reasonable, right? It's just that the sound of "ma'am" made Wen Xi feel inexplicably familiar.
Kangxi hesitated slightly, "This..." It seemed that he glanced back, and then Shaoqing said: "In that case, let's forget it."
Wen Xi raised her middle finger to the sky! What is there to avoid?! She also wanted to see the Imperial Master! Moreover, the Imperial Master seemed to want to see her too!
Just as he was thinking this, the Imperial Master spoke again: "The mountain man has a sensitive nose and seems to smell the smell of medicine, but there is something wrong with the lady's fetal image?"
Kangxi smiled and said: "It's just an ordinary anti-fetal medicine. The imperial master is too worried."
Wen Xi had always felt that the Imperial Master was always glancing at her intentionally or unintentionally, but Wen Xi once heard Jing Yi say that it was extremely impolite to glance at a cultivator with spiritual power, so she could only sit there.
Presumably the other party is also a polite person.
"The mountain man also has some knowledge of Qihuang's art. I wonder if I can diagnose that lady's pulse?" the imperial master said calmly.
Kangxi thought for a while and then nodded.
Wen Xi saw Li Dequan walking behind the screen, bowing and saying: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, please go and lie down on the bed."
It seems that Kangxi allowed it. The bed was made of red sandalwood. Lying flat on the bed, Li Dequan quickly lowered the curtain with his hands and feet, covering it tightly without leaving any gaps. This is also the rule of the imperial doctor to ask for pulse, which can be regarded as a rule.
Men and women need to be very careful.
Hearing the footsteps of Kangxi and the imperial master gradually approaching, Kangxi opened a little curtain and pulled out Wen Xi's hand. Li Dequan immediately covered Wen Xi's wrist with a thin silk handkerchief.
, then a hot finger fell on the warm pulse.
Wen Xi was so depressed that she looked at the curtain embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, which seemed to separate the inside and the outside of the tent into two worlds. Now she really wanted to pull off the curtain and see who the national master was.
The fingers that fell on Wen Xi's wrist suddenly clicked gently, and a stream of heat flowed from his fingertips into Wen Xi's wrist. It flowed along the wrist like running water to Wen Xi's lower abdomen. Wen Xi's heart tightened.
Then he pulled his hand back, and then he realized that he was a little rude. The warm current wrapped around his lower abdomen, which was particularly comfortable. Of course he meant well.
"Master, how do you think of the imperial concubine's fetal image?" Kangxi asked gently.
However, the imperial master seemed not to have heard Kangxi's question. He just stood there with his hand still in the same posture as diagnosing the pulse just now.
Seeing the imperial master's reaction, Kangxi felt slightly uneasy, so he hurriedly asked: "Is the fetal statue of the imperial concubine still safe?!"
Only then did the Imperial Master recover from his "fugue wandering" and hurriedly said: "Wen, Madam's fetal statue is very stable, Your Majesty, don't worry."
Wen Xi's pupils suddenly shrank, was it Jing Yi?! It was just his voice... Wen Xi immediately compared herself to how she had turned her hair white so easily?! As for the voice, it was just a matter of a dose of medicine.
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Wen Xi had no doubts that the Imperial Master was Shi Jingyi! However, Wen Xi was not sure about the appearance of the Imperial Master as dictated by Yin Lu, so she always wanted to see him to calm the doubts in her heart. Wen Xi asked in a deep voice
Said: "May I ask what the Imperial Master is called?"
The Imperial Master leaned over and said, "Shanren, my name is Jingyi."
Sure enough, it was him! His gentle expression condensed slightly, and his eyes seemed to see through the curtain! Don’t those who cultivate immortals rarely get involved in the secular world? How come he not only got involved, but also became a national preceptor?!
"Can the Imperial Master really kill someone?" Wen Xi asked the question she wanted to ask the most through the curtain.
"Except for the destiny of the emperor, the general trend of the world can be calculated at a glance." Imperial Master Jingyi said slowly in an ordinary tone.
"Oh? Can't the Imperial Master calculate the emperor's fate?" Wen Xi couldn't help but ask.
Imperial Master Jingyi smiled slightly: "It's not that I can't calculate it, but I dare not calculate it. The emperor's fate is closely related to the dragon's veins. If you pry into it at will, you will definitely be counterattacked! Therefore, Jingyi is dissatisfied with the calculation of the emperor's fate and the general trend of the world related to the dragon's veins.
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"So...the destiny of the emperor and the general trend of the world can be changed?" Wen Xi asked hurriedly.
Imperial Master Jingyi said: "The former cannot be changed, while the latter is changing all the time."
Wen Xi's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the Huanyang Pill she gave to Kang Xi couldn't change Kang Xi's lifespan? Then Wen Xi heard Kang Xi's heartbeat speeding up. "Is that why the Imperial Master has always refused to make elixirs for me?"
Imperial Master Jingyi said: "Yes, since Your Majesty has ascended to the throne of the emperor, as long as he is the emperor of the human world, his fate is determined by heaven and cannot be changed by the world."
Wen Xi carefully read the other words he meant, and Wen Xi hurriedly asked: "What the Imperial Master means is that unless the emperor ascends the throne, or one day abdicates, the fate cannot be changed, right?!"
Imperial Master Jingyi was slightly startled and said: "Not bad!"
"Then it is possible for the Imperial Master to calculate the ownership of the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future?" Wen Xi asked steadily. She asked this question abruptly. She also knew that such a question should not be asked in front of Kangxi, but she was extremely worried and did not care.
Not a lot.
Imperial Master Jing Yi shook his head slightly and said: "Jing Yi just said that the general trend of the world is changing all the time, and the ownership of the Ninth Five-Year Plan is naturally changing." Then he bowed to Kangxi and said: "The future ownership of the Ninth Five-Year Plan will be in the future.
It is within His Majesty’s control that even Jing Yi cannot count.”
Yes, the current history has changed beyond recognition, and the future has also become unknown. And this unknown makes Wen Xi even more worried. She can't calm down in her heart, and she can't hear what Jing Yi is saying to Kangxi outside the tent.
Jingyi didn't know when to leave, but Li Dequan had already hung up the curtain again.
Kangxi suddenly said: "Since my destiny is determined by heaven and cannot be changed, then that pill..."
Yes, the Huanyang Pill can't change Kangxi's lifespan. He took the wrong pill before, and Wen Xi secretly took one for him. I think it just offset the harm of cinnabar. Maybe Wen Xi's actions are to ensure his destiny.
, if it is true that it is destiny, Kangxi can be considered to have lived a long life.
Wen Xi smiled slightly. She was too obsessed. In fact, she didn't need to worry about whether Yinzhen would ascend to that position in the future. Anyway, there was room. If she failed, she could pack up all her children and take them away. She glanced lightly.
Glancing at Kangxi's somewhat disappointed and regretful look, Wen Xi picked up a candied fruit and ate it. The medicinal smell in her stomach was about to come back. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come.
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