Jingtian kowtowed and said with a smile on his face: "As far as I'm concerned, the concubine Chen is indeed happy! The imperial doctor has already examined her at the empress's place!"
Yinzhen took a deep breath, slapped the folding bag in his hand on the table, strode out, and said loudly: "Show it!"
Su Peisheng responded repeatedly, flicked his whisk, and hurriedly followed. When he passed by Jingtian, his eyelids drooped and he glanced at Jingtian with a half-smile.
Jingtian was still immersed in the excitement of being the first to announce the good news to the emperor, so he didn't notice it.
When Yinzhen walked to the gate of the palace, it happened that a pen-and-ink eunuch was carrying a bunch of memorials and walked in with small steps. The memorials were stacked extremely high in his arms, almost touching his chin.
The eunuch bent back slightly and quickly accelerated his pace. He turned a corner unexpectedly and almost collided with the emperor.
He was so startled that he stopped quickly.
But the memorial in his arms did not stop the car, and with the inertia, it all fell out at once. The pen and ink written by the civil and military officials suddenly scattered all over the ground like a goddess scattering flowers.
The pen and ink eunuch was immediately frightened.
After he came to his senses, he knelt down and trembled with his hands. He didn't know whether he should kowtow to the emperor first or pick up the memorials first.
"Slave... slave... slave deserves to die! slave deserves to die! Your Majesty, forgive me!" He was frightened to the point of stuttering.
Yinzhen just lowered his head and glanced, with a smile on his face, and strode past in a hurry without saying a word.
When the emperor walked away, the eunuch raised his hand and slapped himself.
When he raised his eyes and saw Jing Tian coming out of the Zhengda Guangming Hall, he sobbed and cried: "Eunuch Jing! I threw the fold on the floor, and the emperor just looked at me and smiled! ... I'm scared!"
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Jingtian was amused by him, threw his sleeve on his face, and spat: "Hey! You're in luck, if it were normal times, I wouldn't give you a slap in the face, but today, I'm happy to meet you...
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He cupped his hands and whispered: "Dragon's heart is so happy!"
…
As Yinzhen walked out, he said happily: "All the people in front of me will be rewarded to me!"
Everyone was full of smiles and said in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
After getting on the imperial chariot, Su Peisheng asked Yinzhen in a low voice: "Your Majesty, are you going..."
Jingtian caught up at this time.
Su Peisheng hunched over, raised his head, glanced at him, and pursed his lips.
Jingtian gasped and said: "Your Majesty, the people from the Queen's place said that the concubine is unwell and has returned to her natural state."
Su Peisheng immediately straightened his back and said in a loud voice: "Show a natural painting——!"
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In the natural painting, Ji Ling was sent back by a carriage, entered the back room, and sat down.
Qixi took off her flowerpot-soled shoes and put them on the embroidered slippers in the house.
Qilin saw that Ji Ling's face was not good, so he walked around her legs worriedly, and finally lay on Ji Ling's feet without moving. He just kept raising his head and staring at himself with two black grape-like eyes.
's owner.
Xiao Dazi also knew the news and sent hot soup from the dining room. Together with Xiao Fenzi and Xiao Yoko, he knelt down in the outer hall to congratulate his master.
Not long after Ji Ling had rested, she heard someone singing outside: "The Emperor has arrived...!"
Qixi quickly helped her up, and Bixue knelt down to find her shoes. The three masters and servants had just come out of the back room in a hurry. When they reached the front hall, Yinzhen had already walked in with brisk steps.
Ji Ling came forward, slightly bent her knees, and just as she was about to salute, she was already pulled into a warm embrace.
Yinzhen hugged her and said with high spirits: "I came over right away as soon as I heard the news! Lingling, when did this happen? I am really confused, but it happened at this time to perform the concubine ceremony.
You run around half the day!"
Ji Ling saw that there were people in front of the emperor inside and outside the house. He felt slightly embarrassed and replied to Yinzhen in a low voice: "The imperial doctor said...it has been more than a month."
After hearing this, Yinzhen felt even more regretful, thinking that just a few days ago, he was still staying here in Ji Ling.
In addition, the two of them have a long-lasting love. When their love is strong, they are very indulgent, and they don't even realize it.
He turned his head slightly and ordered to Su Peisheng: "I have decreed that from today on, the concubines will be exempted from all greeting matters. In the Old Summer Palace, whether the ceremony is large or small, attendance or not will be at the concubine's discretion. No one will be allowed to do so.
Talk about it!"
He paused, raised his hand again, and ordered: "The three of them, Imperial Physician Xiao, Imperial Physician Tong, and Imperial Physician An, will come to Tianhua to treat the concubine."
Ji Ling gently pulled Yinzhen's wrist and whispered: "Your Majesty, the imperial physician had already examined me while I was in the open."
Yinzhen turned his head slightly, glanced at her, frowned and said: "That's just a first diagnosis! How to take care of yourself and how to pay attention to it, naturally you need to carefully examine it. I want them to take good care of me and Lingling.
child!"
After he finished speaking, his heart was filled with joy. He glanced around at the servants around Ji Ling, then turned to the imperial minister next to him and said, "I will reward all the natural paintings and servants who serve beside me!"
All the slaves were overjoyed and knelt down to thank him.
Xiao Fenzi took the lead, and everyone said in unison: "I thank the emperor for the reward! Congratulations to the emperor! Congratulations to the concubine!"
The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became jubilant.
Yinzhen raised his eyebrows and smiled, then glanced at the flowerpot-soled shoes on Ji Ling's feet, and then saw that she had one hand hidden in her sleeve, gently supporting it on the corner of the table - this book of concubine rituals was completed in a toss.
long time.
He felt distressed immediately.
Yinzhen bent down, picked up Ji Ling without any explanation, and strode into the back room. When he was in front of Ji Ling's bed, he leaned down and carefully put the person in his arms down on the bed.
Qixi chased after him, running back and forth to get a thick satin pillow, serving Ji Ling to place it behind her, and then brought a stool and placed it in front of Ji Ling's bed.
Yinzhen lifted the hem of his robe, sat down, held Ji Ling's hand, and looked at her with a smile.
The lines of his facial features are like sculptures, and he has always been decisive and cold. Only when he stares at her, will he have a rare tenderness like water.
Yinzhen held Ji Ling's hand, brought her hand to his lips, kissed her gently, then looked at her deeply, raised his hand to help her hair, and whispered: "Lingling, what's wrong with you?"
Is there anything uncomfortable?
There is no need to stick to the rules, I am your support, if you have anything you want to say or worry about, just tell me everything!"
Ji Ling was leaning against the cushion, her cheeks were comically flushed - I don't know whether it was the hot weather or her happy mood, but she looked like a big happy New Year doll.
The New Year Painting doll touched its belly with both hands and looked at Yinzhen with eager and shining eyes, as if holding back something to say.
Yinzhen saw it.
He wanted to tease her, so he held back his laughter and didn't ask.
Sure enough, Ji Ling held it in for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it in anymore and emphasized to him in a low voice: "The Emperor will always be my support...?"
Yinzhen buried his head and burst into laughter, but his heart was filled with tears.
When he raised his face again, the smile on his face had subsided and he stared at Ji Ling seriously. He pursed his thin lips and said warmly: "I have already promised you: I will love Lingling for the rest of my life!"
He stretched out his arms, hugged Ji Ling in his arms, and said in a calm and calm tone: "I gave Lingling a very good title - Chen is Beichen. Lingling is like the stars in my heart, bright and lovely, I look at Lingling, like Pearls are like treasures.”
