Early the next morning, the little eunuch in the palace made a special trip to Wubeile's mansion to deliver a letter. This letter was not for Wubeile, but to his side Fujin Tala.
When the guard at Wubeile's door announced the message, he was slightly startled for a moment, then regained his composure and went into the front yard to report first.
Butler Yan didn't say anything. Wu Beile entered the palace before dawn, so he had to personally hand over the letter sent by Brother Jiu's personal eunuch to Grandma Wang, the slave of the Tara clan on the side of Lord Beile.
At dusk, Wu Beile came back from the palace. Yan Qimin glanced at Lord Beile who was busy in the study, lowered his head and said, "Master Beile, a letter came from the palace this morning. It was written by Brother Jiu to Xi Fujin and him.
Tara’s.”
After hearing this, Yinqi nodded and replied: "Well, I know about this."
Yan Qimin saw that Lord Baylor already knew about this, so he said no more.
Lord Baelor had asked him to take care of everything in his Tara's house a long time ago, so he, the butler, paid attention to even such small things.
In fact, when he was in the palace this morning, Yinqi had already met his ninth brother Yinzhen, and he only learned about this from his ninth brother.
When the two came out of their mother's palace, Yinqi couldn't help but ask about his somewhat 'rebellious' brother because his mother had reprimanded his ninth brother.
"Ninth brother, what have you been busy with recently? Just now, the mother-in-law said that Huang Ama complained to her that you always run out of the palace recently."
"That fifth brother, I have been busy with something big recently and I have to leave the palace. Didn't fifth sister-in-law tell you? We recently decided to do business together." Ninth Brother raised his face, and his heart instantly ignited with enthusiasm.
I don’t know if she read the letter I sent to my fifth sister-in-law this morning.
"What, you two are doing business together?" When Yinqi heard this, he was extremely surprised. He was so convinced by these two people that he didn't even know if he hadn't taken the initiative to ask.
He actually wanted to do business together, one was his side Fujin, and the other was his biological brother.
Brother Jiu saw that Wu Beile looked a little stunned, and blinked, with some doubts in his eyes.
Didn’t this fifth sister-in-law tell fifth brother about the business?
"I thought Fifth Brother you knew." Ninth Brother finally understood and couldn't help but muttered.
Yinqi lowered his eyes, slightly displeased. Yue'er told him before that he didn't want to give birth in the past year. Wasn't it because he wanted to do business?
He then turned to look at Ninth Brother beside him, "Ninth Brother, you'd better not let E Niang worry too much..."
"I know, Fifth Brother, I'm going to play with Eighth Brother. You should leave the palace and return home early." Brother Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the face of his honest Fifth Brother, and ran away as he spoke.
Yinqi frowned, this ninth brother was getting more and more difficult to discipline.
As soon as he returned to the palace, Butler Yan came to report to him the "Business Plan" written by his ninth brother. Fortunately, he already knew about it, otherwise he would have been trembling with fear.
In the blink of an eye, July is here.
The afternoon sun shines through the windows of Dongnuang Pavilion into Gual Jia Yinan's house. The weather is so hot that the servants are sweating all over their bodies, making people feel suffocated. The cicadas in the yard are screaming at the top of their lungs.
On such a noisy and sultry day, Guar Jiayinan of Dongnuan Pavilion slept very soundly. Aunt Gui took a look, and after a while, the young master actually fell asleep.
Aunt Gui couldn't help but be surprised. Seeing that the young master was sleeping soundly, she tiptoed out of the house. As soon as she stepped out of the door, she thought about it and found that the young master had been particularly lethargic in the past few days, and his recent diet was as special as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.
She likes to eat sour food, and my period seems to have been delayed by five or six days this month. Suddenly, a thought popped into her head.
Is it possible that the little master is happy?
Thinking of this, Grandma Gui couldn't help but feel overjoyed and her heart was filled with joy.
When she saw a maid coming, she quickly pretended to be serious, frowned quickly, and when the person left, she relaxed her brows again, thinking to herself: Please quickly ask the imperial doctor to check the young master's pulse.
Guar Jiayinan slept for two and a half hours. If she hadn't been hungry, she probably could have slept even longer.
She raised her eyes and rubbed her slightly groggy eyes. When she opened her eyes, she saw that it was pitch dark outside. She didn't know whether it was Youshi or Xushi.
Guar Jia Yinan hesitated for a moment and sat up. Seeing that she was awake, Aunt Gui hurriedly stepped forward to change her clothes and asked Yu Wen beside her to help look after the imperial doctor outside.
After getting out of bed and tidying up, Guar Jia Yinan was just about to ask Aunt Gui to pass on the dinner when she saw an imperial doctor sitting outside.
Guar Jia Yinan was slightly stunned, a little confused. She remembered that she had never invited an imperial doctor. Why would Aunt Gui bring an imperial doctor to the house?
"I would like to express my regards to my direct descendant Fujin." When the imperial doctor saw that he was the direct descendant Fujin of Wu Beile, he quickly stood up and saluted.
Guar Jiayinan's watery eyes showed a trace of confusion and said: "There is no need to be polite, the doctor, get up quickly."
The imperial doctor immediately straightened up and continued: "Wei Chen came here specially to take Fujin's pulse. I also bothered this nun to put this handkerchief on Fujin's wrist so that I can consult him."
Aunt Gui did as she was told. After Guar Jiayinan sat down, the imperial doctor stretched out his hand and put it on the handkerchief, and his eyes followed the movement of his hand to feel the pulse.
He felt like there were balls sliding back and forth under his fingers, coming and going quickly. This pulse should be a slippery pulse.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the combination of the four methods of inspection, smell, inquiry, and palpation. You cannot judge whether a woman is pregnant based on the pulse alone, but also need to combine the symptoms to make a judgment. After the imperial doctor confirmed that it was a slippery pulse, he asked Aunt Gui and Yuwen in the room about the concubine Fu Jin.
Have you recently experienced symptoms such as chills, dizziness, fatigue, soreness, frequent urination, delayed menstruation, etc.
Aunt Gui and Yuwen are both Guar Jia Yinan's personal maids, and they are very familiar with her affairs. When the imperial doctor asked, the answer was ready to come out in less than a moment.
"I would like to congratulate you, your direct descendant. Your pulse should be Hua, which is a sign of good fortune." After the examination, the imperial physician stood up and reported back respectfully.
Hearing this, Guar Jiayinan's long eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't hide the excitement in her heart.
But he endured his temper and asked seriously: "How about my fetal image, doctor?"
The imperial doctor continued as if he had some understanding: "Fu Jin's fetus is stable, but judging from the pulse, he is pregnant but not more than a month old. The fetus in the first three months should be taken more care of..."
Guar Jia Yinan's face became even more joyful, and she winked at Aunt Gui, who had already given the red envelope she had prepared to the imperial doctor.
"Congratulations to your direct descendant Fujin, you are finally happy!" After seeing off the imperial doctor, Aunt Gui and Yuwen couldn't help but be happy for their master.
"Mommy, will you tell Lord Baylor this happy event when he returns home?" Gualjia smiled on her face and spoke to Aunt Gui Nannan.
"I know, I know. When I sent the imperial doctor out of the house just now, the imperial doctor seemed to have told the officials about this." Aunt Gui patted Guar Jiayinan's hand and replied with a smile.
As soon as the imperial doctor took his pulse and left the front yard of Baylor Mansion, he met Yan Qimin, the housekeeper of Baylor Mansion, and said, "Your man's direct descendant, Fujin, is happy."
Butler Yan listened with a hint of joy on his face. Master Beile will soon have a legitimate son. This is such a happy event!
Yinqi went to the palace to work as an errand for a day, and the emperor released him back in the evening.
After returning to the mansion, Housekeeper Yan told him the news that his direct descendant Fujin was pregnant, and he changed into regular clothes before going to the Dongnuan Pavilion in the backyard.
Guar Jiayinan has been waiting. She is sitting on the bed with a happy face.
Yinqi stood beside the bed and saw her lying sideways through the curtains with her black and messy hair. She was going to be a mother-in-law and hoped that her temperament could be more calm.
After watching for a while, Guar Jiayinan gradually became sleepy, and soon fell asleep again. Yinqi asked the maids some things and quietly left.
The next morning, the news that Fu Jin was pregnant spread in the house. After hearing the news, Grandma Wang stared at Wanyue for a few seconds. She didn't know what her young lady was thinking about, and she had a look of indifference on her face.
, her direct descendant Fujin, who entered the palace on the same day as her, is already pregnant, but the young lady is still...
After Su Xin and Zhang Gege had breakfast in Wanyue, they came to Wanyue's house together.
As soon as the two of them sat down, Yu Zhi came in with tea.
Wanyue was very happy to see Su Xin, but she was a little surprised that Zhang Gege also came with her.
Zhang Gege glanced at Wanyue and said angrily: "This direct descendant Fujin is really lucky. He entered the mansion on the same day as his sister, but unexpectedly he became pregnant first."
Su Xin's face was startled, Zhang Gege's words were clearly trying to sow discord.
Wanyue thought about Zhang Gege's question, pondered for a moment, and replied to Zhang Gege: "The direct Fujin is indeed blessed with good fortune, otherwise how could he become the direct Fujin, and we can only be concubines, don't you think so, sister?
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Just because her life is good now does not mean that her life will be good in this life. There is a thought in Wanyue's mind.
"Well, if I have a second-grade Ama, maybe I will be the direct descendant of Fujin."
Zhang Gege always spoke unabashedly, and Wanyue was really worried that she would suffer from this.
Su Xin spoke very little, and Wanyue and Zhang Gege mostly spoke, while she drank tea quietly on the side, occasionally nodding perfunctorily. Who would know that she was swallowing her anger at this time?
