Chapter 371 Fanwai: Long Xiang Shou (Part 1) Must Watch
After sitting with Xuanhua in her arms for a while, Yang Mo's heart slowly calmed down, and Xuanhua slept peacefully in her arms, just like usual.
Mammy said from the side: "It's time for your Majesty to rest. Please leave the eldest princess to your slave!"
Only then did Yang Mo hand Xuanhua over to her aunt. She didn't know what was involved in such a simple action, and Yang Mo suddenly felt a pain in her lower back.
This pregnancy was really different from that of Xuanhua, and she didn't understand why. Logically speaking, her health was much better after giving birth to Xuanhua, but why was she so crushed just after she became pregnant?
Yang Mo lay down for a while, then Chunhe stepped forward and said, "Madam, there is someone at home."
Yang Mo nodded, and then Aunt Lu, who was waiting outside the palace, was brought in, "The Queen is pregnant, please rest peacefully on the bed." Aunt Lu looked ugly, "But I was frightened. The Queen was unconscious.
Just one day." At this point, Aunt Lu's eyes welled up with tears.
It turned out that she had been in a coma for a day, and she thought it was just a blink of an eye.
Yang Mo showed a smile and said, "Don't worry, aunt. It's fine. The imperial doctor will come and take care of her."
"Your Majesty, you should know in your heart that no one can be as good as your Majesty in terms of medical skills," Aunt Lu took Yang Mo's hand, "The Emperor is not in the capital, what will happen if something goes wrong."
Yes, Zhou Chengling is not in the capital.
Zhou Chengling must win the battle and come back soon. When she sees Zhou Chengling, she may realize that it was just a nightmare. When she wakes up from the nightmare, everything will disappear.
"When the emperor comes back victorious, he will be happy to hear the good news," Yang Mo comforted Aunt Lu, "What mother doesn't endure hardship during pregnancy, Auntie, don't listen to their fuss."
She has to wait until Zhou Chengling wins and returns to Beijing to give birth to her child smoothly. This is her biggest wish now.
In the blink of an eye, two months later, Yang Mo felt that she had suffered all the hardships of pregnancy. She couldn't stop vomiting in the morning, had heartburn and acid reflux at night, could not sleep well, woke up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat, and the female officials and chamberlains did not dare to close their eyes.
, Chunhe will come and ask if she makes any noise.
He lived his life in such fear, and finally heard the news of the great victory. Zhou Chengling pacified the northwest, and the mighty Northwest Khan led his subjects to surrender to Zhou Chengling.
The great victory proved that Zhou Chengling was coming back, and the burden that was weighing on Yang Mo's heart was finally put down. It was really just a dream that day, and anything about returning to modern times was just her random imagination.
Yang Mo asked Chun He to find the map and began to figure out where the army returning to Beijing had gone. After listening for a while, she started to feel dizzy. Now Yang Mo could only admit that her pregnancy was not good.
As long as Yang Mo falls asleep, she will dream about modern things. Instead of repeating the same dream over and over again, each time it will develop downwards from the last dream.
In addition, Zhou Chengling has not come back for a long time. Anxiety, suspicion, and fear are filling Yang Mo's whole body. She doesn't know what is going on outside without leaving home. She knows Zhou Chengling, and the teacher should return to the court very quickly. It is impossible to go there.
Not even a letter was sent to her.
Although they had won the battle, the entire Zhou Dynasty was not happy at all.
Princess Xian and Princess Chunjun came to the palace one after another, but they rarely mentioned Zhou Chengling's victory, but asked her to take care of her baby in peace.
Yang Mo felt that something was wrong more and more, and she finally couldn't hold it any longer, and ordered Chun He to call Jiang Ping in, "Bring a letter to the emperor, saying that I am pregnant, and eager to know his current situation, and ask him to write a reply to me personally.
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Except for the letters written by Zhou Chengling himself, she threw them aside and did not read those letters written by civil servants from today on.
Jiang Ping below did not move, as if he did not even dare to speak.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly condensed.
Someone coughed, and Jiang Ping came back to his senses.
Seeing such a situation, Yang Mo felt calm. The anxiety and fear of the past few days had disappeared without a trace. It was impossible for the emperor to be so peaceful when he returned to the palace, "Tell me, what happened?
I can't never know."
Jiang Ping didn't even raise his head, "Queen, everything is fine, everything is fine..."
Yang Mo frowned and said, "Jiang Ping," his voice was much louder, "raised his head and looked at me and said, Your Majesty is well."
Jiang Ping raised his head slowly, with a pair of eyes filled with cowardice and worry, which were all reflected in Yang Mo's eyes, "It is reported that Chang Yining, the editor of the Hanlin Academy, has entered the palace."
Yang Mo's voice was low, and Chunhe didn't know if he heard it wrong.
Yang Mo stared at Jiang Ping, "Jiang Ping, you have been following the emperor. I personally arranged your marriage. Logically speaking, the person I trust the most should be you. But now you have imprisoned me here. I can only
Try your best to find out the news. You have followed me for so many years, but now you are doing this. You don’t even know me as well as Chang Yining. Call Chang Yining here, and he will definitely tell me the news from the outside, because he knows
, I can't hide it. If I had known it, I might have been better able to deal with it. I have to live my life with a clear understanding."
Although this was said to Jiang Ping, everyone in the entire hall heard it clearly.
Jiang Ping knelt down first, followed by Chun He and Mei Xiang. As a result, everyone in the hall could no longer stand.
"Empress," Jiang Ping finally couldn't help it, "I am worried about your body. Your Majesty knows about it. It is certain...it is certain..."
"I make my own decisions about my body. You can't control it. You can't control it." Yang Mo got up from the bed. Chun He went to help her, but was pushed away by Yang Mo. "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I'll leave the palace by myself."
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"It's the emperor's illness," Jiang Ping almost knocked his forehead to the ground, "The emperor kept vomiting on the way back to Beijing, and the time to return to Beijing was delayed again and again. The emperor heard that the empress was pregnant and fainted again and again.
We are told not to mention it to the empress. Wei Mao and Xiao Quan of Baohe Hall have left the capital to treat the emperor..."
Yang Mo clearly heard the sound of her heartbeat. At this moment, she was so calm as water, "When did it happen? How many days have Wei Mao and the others left?"
"Two or three days." Jiang Ping said.
Yang Mo's voice was very calm, "Two days or three days?"
"Three days, including today it's been three days, we should be there soon."
She didn't know how far it was from Beijing, and it was not impossible to get there in three days with a quick horse. Before giving birth to the eldest princess, she was afraid that Zhou Chengling's old illness would relapse at that time, so she taught him how to rescue and treat increased intracranial pressure.
Wei Mao, Xiao Quan and Ding Yuan envoys, and wrote it down in writing. She wanted to know clearly that even if she was not here, Wei Mao and several others could treat Zhou Chengling's illness.
In the past three years, she could not sit in Baohe Hall all day long to diagnose and treat patients, so she put all her efforts into medicine and research on Zhou Chengling's condition. Three years passed in a hurry. In addition to making mannitol and potassium supplements,
She has not achieved much either. It has been almost five years since Zhou Chengling's last illness.
She relies on modern medicine, and now she hates modern medicine extremely. Everything is explained clearly in medical books, as if the ending has been written for them.
"Prepare the carriage, I'm going to welcome the Holy Emperor." Yang Mo stood up, and Chun He immediately rushed to Yang Mo, "The Queen must not do it. If you don't think about your body, you must also think about the little prince in your belly.
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Yang Mo looked outside, "Do you think with my current pregnancy condition, if I knew something was wrong with the emperor, would my child be able to be saved?"
Zhou Chengling is everything to her here. If something happens to him, she will not be sad. She is a human being, a living person, and she has the right to feel pain when facing separation or death.
"I don't have to go far, and the car doesn't have to go too fast. Even if our family is reunited half a moment earlier, it's still worth it."
As long as you meet him earlier, everything will be worth it.
While Zhou Chengling is still in condition, she should come to him to share his joy of peace in the northwest and the pain of his injuries. She will accompany him in his joys and sorrows when he is alive. When he dies, she will hold him tightly.
Hands, let him die in her arms.
She didn't say this casually.
So she had to rush over, she couldn't let him feel lonely.
He couldn't endure loneliness even though she was here.
Just thinking about him lying there silently made her heart feel as if it was being cooked.
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The carriage walked for who knows how long, and the spittoons in the carriage were changed again and again. Yang Mo would vomit whatever she ate, but in order to support herself, Yang Mo kept eating through gritted teeth.
"We're here." Mei Xiang's voice came over, and Yang Mo sat up from the carriage with almost no pause. Then there was a sound of horse hooves. Yang Mo squinted her eyes, trying to see clearly the carriage and horses in the dust raised by the horse hooves.
The car was wrapped up tightly.
"How is the medicine used?"
"It's all according to the method that the empress told us before. The new medicine is given three times a day."
Yang Mo nodded, "Is it getting better?"
"It's better. The emperor woke up this morning and asked the empress..."
At this time he was still thinking about her.
Yang Mo looked at the traces of needle pricks on Zhou Chengling's hands, which were green and swollen. She led people to modify the infusion tube, but the modification had not been successful. If there was an infusion set that could control the speed, this would not be the case. Fortunately, Mannitol
It is a medicine that needs to be infused quickly.
Yang Mo quickly checked and found that there was no urinary catheter inserted. How stubborn this man was.
Unknowingly, a drop or two of tears fell on the back of Zhou Chengling's hand. His palms were full of hard calluses. His empire was hard-won. In just a few years, he had made the Zhou Dynasty prosperous. He had made the entire Zhou Dynasty prosperous.
The imperial court changed its appearance, and there was no shortage of people around her to support her. She knew in her heart that she was just standing on the shoulders of giants, and it was Zhou Chengling who relied on himself to achieve today's situation.
unfair.
God is so unfair. He took away the joy of his childhood, his parents, and his freedom. What else could he take away?
If he had to take his life away at this moment, she would definitely stay with him to let him know that at least she was still there.
Zhou Chengling's hand moved, and Yang Mo wiped away her tears and turned her head.
Zhou Chengling slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw her, his eyes were full of joy, his lips were buzzing, and after a while he said, "Here we come."
Yang Mo nodded, "Here we come."
Nothing more needs to be said.
Yang Mo slowly put her face against Zhou Chengling's face, stretched out her arms and hugged Zhou Chengling's neck, "I'm here, I'm here to accompany you."
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I have been struggling with the emotional drama for a long time. I have always wanted to write it, but because the plot has been diluted a lot, I will let me use it to my heart's content in the extras.