306. Chapter 305 Chen Bing locks the river on both sides of the river 1
Duzong of the Song Dynasty died in July of the 11th year of the Yuan Dynasty, and his legitimate son Zhao Xian, who was four years old, succeeded to the throne and was named Emperor Gong of the Song Dynasty. However, Zhao Xian was under the age of adulthood, and the affairs of the court were controlled by his biological mother, the Queen Mother Xie. He listened to the government behind the curtain, which was another death.
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When Zhenjin told Arnold about the current situation of the Southern Song Dynasty, Arnold just laughed.
"Zhao Kuangyin initially bullied orphans and widowed mothers, but now only orphans and widowed mothers are left in his Zhao dynasty."
"Although I say so, these sins cannot be shouldered by a woman and a four-year-old child." Arnold's voice was light, and he looked at the sand table in front of him thoughtfully. She didn't understand military affairs, but she knew something.
This thing is called "technology".
Zhenjin looked at Arnold's slightly swollen belly and smiled lightly, "Amul, the Qiyan doctor said that you can tell whether you are a boy or a girl in four months."
Arnold then responded: "When I diagnosed my pulse last time, I said it would be obvious within a few days."
"Uzhina, go and ask Qiyan Royal Physician to come." Zhenjin called softly to the outside of the tent.
Uzhina walked in through the curtain with a nervous look on her face, "Why, is Amul uncomfortable?"
Arnold rolled his eyes at Zhenjin, smiled apologetically at Uzhina, and said softly, "I'm not refusing to admit defeat. There's no need to trouble the Qiyan imperial doctor."
Uzhina glanced at Zhenjin again, with an I-understood smile on her lips, "I'd better go and call, it's time to ask for a safe pulse." After saying that, she lowered the curtain and walked out.
Arnold put his hand on her newly swollen abdomen, and there was a strange feeling in her palm. A ball of gas-like thing rolled around in her abdomen and happened to touch her palm.
The Qiyan imperial doctor came very quickly, having run all the way. He breathed a sigh of relief before entering the tent, and scolded Uzhina with a scolding smile: "You little girl, you can even fool my old man.
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Uzhina looked aggrieved and ran to the door already out of breath, "Sir Qiyan, you didn't finish what you said. How can you blame me?"
The beggar-faced doctor snorted coldly, opened the tent curtain and walked in. He strode to Zhenjin and saluted. Zhenjin asked him to get up quickly. After he got up, he walked to Arnold and took a look at the line first.
Once again, "You look good, but let's check your pulse!"
Arnold sat down at the table obediently, "Master Qiyan, can I stop taking the anti-fetal medicine?"
The beggar-faced doctor brushed his finger on Arnold's pulse, secretly glanced at the real gold, and then coughed lightly, "If you don't like to drink that medicine, you can stop it first, but you can't work too hard."
Here, he paused for a moment, raised his brows slightly, and the smile on his face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, "Okay, okay!"
Zhenjin's face changed slightly, and he asked anxiously, "But what did you see in the pulse?"
The beggar-faced doctor knelt down respectfully, "Congratulations to Your Highness the Crown Prince, congratulations to Your Highness the Crown Prince, Miss Amul is pregnant with twins."
"Really?" Zhen Jin's normally indifferent face showed a touch of joy, and his eyes were full of expectations.
Qi Yan, the imperial doctor, said with a smile, "Go back to Your Highness the Crown Prince. Although I am not very good at taking pulses, the happy pulse is unmistakable. The pulses of the twins are a boy and a girl!"
Twins, a boy and a girl? The smile on Arnold's face showed happiness. Her hand slowly touched her abdomen. They were twins, a boy and a girl...