Concubine Xi Niu Hulu was kneeling in front of the Buddha, twisting a string of southern red agate beads in her hand, and muttering scriptures in her mouth. Amidst the smoke of Canaan incense, she seemed quite pious and compassionate.
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Aunt Lan Xun suddenly walked in quickly, knelt down beside Concubine Xi, and reported in a low voice.
Concubine Xi's eyes couldn't help but sink: "Are you sick?"
Aunt Lan Xun nodded: "Yesterday, I sent Doctor Zhou to check for pulse, but today I am ill."
However, Concubine Xi frowned and asked, "Is there any hope for Changchun Immortal Hall's eyeliner?"
Lan Xun lowered his head and said: "The fence of Changchun Fairy Hall has always been tightly tied, and the eyeliner is just a front yard sweeper..."
Concubine Xi sighed, she only has such a son, how can she not guard him tightly?
Concubine Xi rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Wu Fu Jin has always had a healthy body and bones... I'm afraid it's not a disease, but happiness."
Aunt Lan Xun's expression tightened: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
Concubine Xi murmured: "We have to find a way to find out the truth..."
If the Fucha family is a good one, she can be asked to go to the Changchun Fairy Pavilion to explore. Concubine Xi couldn't help but complain that this daughter-in-law was too squeamish.
Concubine Xi stood up and said, "Get ready for the shoulder carriage."
In Danning Hall, Shu Jin had just woken up from his nap and was still a little sleepy. The leader eunuch Zhang Shoufa came to report that Concubine Xi wanted to see him.
Shu Jin suddenly woke up and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. At this juncture... Concubine Xi was really alert.
Aunt Lan Ruo stepped forward and said: "Concubine Xi has always been suspicious, and she may be suspicious of our Wufujin's illness. Your Majesty, please be careful."
Shu Jin chuckled, "What to do? Tell her that I am still taking a nap and ask her to come back another day."
This is the benefit of being at the official university level!
If you want to see me, it depends on whether I am in a good mood or not!
Lan Ruo was stunned for a moment, and then thought to herself: Isn't it the best way to deal with it by letting it sit in the air or in the cold? With Concubine Xi's paranoia, she would only think harder, fearing that she might not be able to sleep again.
"Your Majesty, you are wise!" Aunt Lan Ruo said with a look of admiration on her face.
Shu Jin was confused: What do you admire?
Concubine Xi, who was turned away, looked stunned. She looked at the sun that was no longer in the sky. At this hour... the concubine was still taking a nap?! This is fooling people who are not serious!
Concubine Xi, who was rejected by everyone, could not be angry and began to carefully think about the reason why the concubine did this.
The imperial concubine has a reputation of being virtuous and has always been kind to the Sixth Palace, but now she is turned away. What does this mean?
Is it possible that Wu Fujin is really ill? The imperial concubine is unhappy, so she doesn't want to see anyone?
Or is this gesture done deliberately to cover up the fact that Wu Fujin is pregnant?
Concubine Xi thought about it for a long time and couldn't decide which one it was.
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days later, Hong Zhou happily brought Fujin to pay his respects to his mother-in-law. He claimed that Fujin had recovered from his illness, but in fact, he had finally been diagnosed.
Wu Zhaku has been recuperating for the past few days, but she is now white and rosy, and her energy is very good.
When Shu Jin thought that she was going to be a grandmother, she felt complicated for a moment.
On the other hand, Hong Zhou was a bit cocky, and what he was saying today was wordy, "The Imperial Physician Zhou said that Changli's pulse should be fluent, and should be round and smooth, like beads rolling on a jade plate..."
"Okay." Shu Jin felt dizzy, "Stop talking nonsense!"
Hong Zhou chuckled and said, "Anyway, the diagnosis is a slippery pulse."
Shu Jin still knows that the slippery pulse is the happy pulse. She turned to look at Wu Zhaku and showed a capitalist smile: "You have been staying in the Changchun Fairy Pavilion these days, are you bored?"
If you feel bored, you can continue to work here! Shu Jin's black-hearted capitalist nature is starting to show.
Mrs. Wu Zaku pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you for your concern, Mother. We have only been here for a few days, how could we be so bored?"
The corner of Shu Jin's mouth twitched, "I guess you like to stay at home..."
She couldn't help but let pregnant women stay at home to raise their babies, so she nodded: "Since you can keep your temper, you can give birth and raise your babies."
Alas, her twenty-four good employees are really going to take maternity leave.
Mrs. Wu Zaku naturally understood that the imperial concubine meant to suspend her study of palace affairs without paying her respects. Although Mrs. Wu Zaku felt a little regretful, she also understood that she was pregnant now. Even if she really felt bored, she would
You have to be patient.
Hong Zhou smiled and said to Fu Jin, "I feel sorry for you. After all, the month is still young. It won't be too late for you to get out and walk around after you have settled down."
Mrs. Wu Zhaku breathed a sigh of relief. It would have been too difficult to be bored until the full term. Now it only takes the first three months to be as usual, which is great. Mrs. Wu Zhaku hurriedly looked at the imperial concubine:
"What do you think, mother-in-law?"
Shu Jin also became a little more energetic. Does this mean that she will only take three months of maternity leave first? That means she can go to work during the second trimester of pregnancy, which is the most stable period?
Shu Jin felt that it was great and nodded hastily, "That's fine."
Hong Zhou's E'Niang and Fujin didn't have anything to say, so he asked again: "E'Niang, Chang Li's pregnancy is not stable yet, why don't we hide it for now?"
Shu Jin raised his eyebrows and asked: "Who do you want to hide? The concubines in the harem? Or your Khan Ama?"
Hong Zhou immediately said: "Of course, I have to report this kind of happy event to Khan Amma."
In other words, she wanted to hide it from the harem - to be precise, Hong Xiaozhou didn't want Concubine Xi to know.
Shu Jin pondered for a moment and said, "Concubine Xi has already suspected that Chang Li has been 'sick' in the past few days. She came to inquire about it a few days ago. Although she was dismissed by me, if she continues to be 'sick', I'm afraid she will
The doubts are even deeper.”
Hong Zhou was a little unhappy when he heard this, "The hand of Yinghui Palace is indeed long enough!" - My Changchun Immortal Hall dares to put people in! According to my wishes, the kind of slave who betrays his master is just
It was time to take care of things early, but Aunt Hanshuang felt that there was an informant who knew the inside story and asked him to investigate trivial matters that were not important. At least he could deal with the Yinghui Palace. If he was removed, he would have to be installed again if he could not protect everything.
who.
Shu Jin was silent for a moment, then said to Wu Zhaku: "Don't worry, I am a noble concubine in charge of the harem after all. Although you are pregnant, there is no need to publicize it in a big way, but there is no need to hide it."
These words put Wu Zaku's heart at ease. She pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Yes, I will listen to my mother-in-law."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Shu Jin rewarded Wu Zhaku with some silk fabrics and donkey-hide gelatin bird's nests, and then asked her to go back to Changchun Fairy Hall for maternity leave.
The next day, Hong Zhoutete went to the Kyushu Qingyan Palace of Yongzheng's biological father early.
It was fashionable and it was not yet Mao hour (five o'clock). It was still dark, but Yongzheng had already washed and changed clothes and was preparing to go to the morning court.
Yongzheng was a little surprised when he heard that his son came to pay his respects. This bastard came to pay his respects without being summoned?! What a strange thing!
This son has not been much different in his two lives. When he sees me, he is like a mouse seeing a cat. He has never taken the initiative to get close to me.
After waiting outside the palace for a quarter of an hour, he and Prince Hong Zhou were invited into the palace by the eunuch Zhang Lin with a smile.
Walking into the Qingyan Hall of Jiuzhou, Hong Zhou looked like a grandson with a low eyebrow. He secretly glanced at his own Ama, and sure enough, he had another cold and inhumane face.
Hongju Maliao beat Qian'er: "My son, please pay your respects to Khan Amma."
Yongzheng immediately snorted coldly, "If you don't study hard, what are you doing here?!"
Hong Zhou cursed, it’s not time to study yet... In order to announce the good news, I got up two quarters of an hour early today... Just thinking about it makes me burst into tears. How easy is it for me! o(╥﹏╥)o
"My son is here to announce the good news to Khan Amma." Hong Zhou quickly forced out a flattering smile, "My son's fortune is good."
Hong Zhou quickly looked at the old face of his mother, eh? Why is he still looking cold like a creditor?!
Yongzheng said coldly: "I know! Go and study!"
Hong Zhou is so depressed. Is Khan Ama born unable to smile?! Or is it...facial paralysis?
"Yes, son, resign!" Hong Zhou slipped away so quickly.