"You are pregnant. Being angry is not suitable for the growth of a baby. The imperial doctor said that you should try to maintain a happy mood so that the baby can be healthy...Xia Yan? Xia Yan, are you listening?"
Obviously, Xia Yan has not yet been able to adapt to the fact that there is a baby in his belly, let alone the vomiting caused by pregnancy... But I think, perhaps the thing he can't accept the most is the vomiting.
Xia Yan leaned on the bed as if he was about to die. Xiao Guozi had already cleaned up all the filth he spit out, and then took everyone away wisely, not even leaving any guards behind.
I approached cautiously, it felt very familiar, just like the first time he experienced his aunt.
Is it because I am jealous of the talented person or does God want to kill me that I, a handsome and pure man like me, am pregnant with Liujia? If my guess is correct, this is what Xia Yan should be thinking.
"Xia Yan, don't be like this, your aunt can survive and give birth..."
"Shut up!" Xia Yan turned his head and glared at me, the lotus red on his forehead glaring.
I quickly covered my eyes with my hands to avoid these sharp eyes.
"Ignorant person...Ignorant person..."
He said two self-identifications in a row. I craned my neck and waited for a long time, but I still didn't hear what he said next.
"You...don't be angry, be careful of fetal contractions."
Bang... The bed shook violently. I was so frightened that I rushed to his hand and held down his arm: "We have something to discuss, please don't hurt yourself."
Xia Yan closed his eyes in pain: "Changting, what evil did I commit in my previous life to meet you."
"..."
"Xia Yan, if you have any anger, just take it out on me and stop beating the bed."
Xia Yan turned his head and stared at me dully. Seeing that the color of the lotus on his forehead had faded a bit, I dared to continue: "You can't do this, I've already changed it..."
As if he was a prisoner sentenced to death, Xia Yan closed his eyes in despair: "Go to sleep!"
"oh!"
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It has to be said that Xia Yan's adaptability is really great. He looked like he was dying last night, but he returned to normal as soon as dawn came.
I haven't gotten up so early in a long time, so I'm not used to it.
When I came up in the morning, I looked at the quarreling courtiers below with a dull look on my face.
It turns out that in the days when Xia Yan and I did not communicate, Chaoshang had undergone earth-shaking changes. Pang Xiu could no longer hold the position of Grand Master due to his old age.
So Xia Yan was going to choose someone among the ministers.
This is a big deal, because the position of the Grand Master is second only to the emperor. Since Pang Xiu became the Grand Master, no one from Xia Yan to traders and lackeys has ever said "no".
But Pang Xiu is still old after all, so we can't let him worry about the country all his life, right?
Therefore, it was urgent to select the grand master. I carefully scanned the faces of everyone below.
Di Qingsheng was a veteran of two dynasties, and his prestige was unquestionable, and he was humble enough to respond to every call. However, Di Qing could lead millions of soldiers, but he could not lead a court, especially because of his violent temper.
Hu Min was an upright person. He was strict with himself and also required others to be the same as him. Such a person had already reached the end of his career as a censor. If he were allowed to become a grand master, I am afraid that a large number of people would retire and return to their hometowns.
ps: Hahaha, I think this is what you will like. Weird ministers.