Chapter 459: Wang Hao Xi

As soon as Emperor Jingming said this, no one dared to object.
Several of the officials looked triumphant, and when they looked at Yu Jin, they frowned, not knowing what they were thinking.
Emperor Jingming got up: "Several officials and King Yan can go to the Imperial Study Room and wait, and the others will leave."
The seventh daughter-in-law doesn't know what the situation is, and it's nothing to pretend to be sick. If there is a hidden illness, she can't say it carelessly in front of so many people.
Really tired.
Emperor Jingming rubbed his eyebrows and walked inward.
"The ministers retired--" All the ministers withdrew from the hall with their own thoughts.
Except for the officials and Yu Jin who went to the Imperial Study Room, only a few princes remained in the hall in the blink of an eye.
"What shall we do?" Wang Lu, who hadn't seen enough of the excitement, scratched his head.
Several princes all looked at the prince.
Of course, at this time, I listened to the prince. If you are unlucky, the prince will be the first.
The prince rarely woke up for a while, and said in a bad mood: "What am I doing? I didn't hear the father said that we should leave."
After speaking, he left with his back, and smiled happily when he walked to no one.
Today's scene is really exciting, he can't wait to see Lao Qi, but unfortunately he can't go to the Imperial Study Room to watch.
Several princes with the same thoughts went out of the palace one after another, but they didn't want to return home.
"How many elder brothers and younger brothers might as well go and sit down with me?" Qi Wang suggested.
Among the brothers, King Qi had never blushed with anyone. Right now, when everyone's gossip was boiling, no one opposed this proposal.
The princes rushed to the Qi Palace in mighty.
When the princess Qi learned that the princes had come, she hurriedly ordered the maidservant to serve refreshments, but she did not prepare food.
King Lu was careless and didn't think much about it while drinking tea.
King Shu secretly praised Princess Qi.
Although they stayed together and waited to see the excitement of Lao Qi, it was enough to drink tea. If they drank and eat meat, they would definitely be scolded once they passed into the ears of the father.
The emperor father would think: Brothers are unlucky, you guys are drinking and having fun? There is no brotherhood.
Sisao’s arrangement is just right, and the fourth brother has the Sisao gang, which is really worry-free.
King Qi had long been accustomed to Princess Qi's thoughtful and small thoughts, smiled and said hard.
After this hard work, Princess Qi retired contentedly.
Jiang Si was lazy and was leaning on the couch to flip through the book, and Mother Ji hurried in.
"Princess, the imperial doctor is here!"
Jiang Si put the scroll down and said lightly, "Then please come in."
"Wang Concubine, you--" Mother Ji stopped talking, her face rather ugly.
She naturally knew that the princess did not go to Yining Hou's Mansion to express condolences. She didn't know how much she sighed secretly. Unexpectedly, the matter was worse than she thought, and the palace sent an imperial doctor.
Concubine, this is a dead pig, not afraid of boiling water, right?
Jiang Si closed her eyes and ignored Mother Ji again.
It seems that when the reaction is strong, I feel nauseous when I say a few more words.
Soon the imperial doctor walked in and greeted Jiang Si, saying what he wanted.
Jiang Si opened his eyes and looked lazy: "Then I'll be bothered by the doctor."
Unexpectedly, the palace was so obsessed with her not going to Yining Hou Mansion to mourn her, and sent an imperial doctor.
From this point of view, the child in the womb must be an intimate little quilted jacket, and it comes at the right time.
In fact, Jiang doesn't seem to be afraid of not having a pregnancy. Since she avoided condolences on the grounds of physical discomfort, once someone came to investigate, it would naturally cause other illnesses.
It couldn't be easier for her to raise Gu in the body, change the pulse condition and fake the disease.
The imperial physician put his hand on Jiang Si's wrist and carefully cut the pulse.
Not long after, he changed his hand.
On the side, Mother Ji looked anxious, wondering how much money to bring to the imperial physician.
It is impossible for the imperial physician to ridicule a serious illness. It is a crime of deceiving the emperor, but it is also good to change the rhetoric if he is not ill. The imperial physician is the best at making mud.
The imperial doctor finally let go.
Mother Ji hurriedly stuffed a heavy purse: "Doctor, look at—"
The imperial doctor smiled and took the purse, and the whole person was relaxed: "Grandma is too polite."
Madam Ji was shocked by the imperial doctor's joy.
There is something wrong with collecting money so neatly.
"Doctor, our princess—"
The imperial physician smiled: "The princess has a stable fetus, congratulations to the princess."
Mother Ji opened her mouth wide and looked at Jiang Si blankly.
With a small smile on the corner of Jiang Si's mouth, he nodded slightly to the imperial physician: "I'm tired."
The imperial doctor said goodbye: "The princess is good to rest and recuperate, and the subordinates have returned to their lives."
"Ah Qiao, send the doctor out."
Madam Ji watched the imperial doctor leave with Ah Qiao, waking up like a dream: "Princess, you, are you happy?"
Jiang Si nodded.
"No wonder, no wonder..." Mother Ji said incoherently, her expression constantly changing.
In the end, her gaze fell on Jiang Si's lower abdomen, and only one thought was left: good news came out within a few months of getting married, and this is too soon!
Could it be because of the need for water five times a night?
The firm belief that Mother Ji had formed over the years was faintly shaken.
In the imperial study room, the atmosphere is quite tense.
Emperor Jingming looked at his rebellious son, and then at the officer who pointed the needle to Maimang, he was suffocated, and finally waited until the doctor came back.
The imperial physician bowed his head and came in to greet Emperor Jingming.
Emperor Jingming glanced at the officer, hesitated and asked the emperor: "How about Princess Yan?"
He deliberately sent an old and prudent imperial physician, if there is anything wrong with Princess Yan, he naturally knows what to say and what not to say.
The doctor hesitated.
It stands to reason that women who are pregnant for less than three months should not be mentioned to outsiders.
For doctors, this is because a woman who is pregnant within a hundred days of pregnancy is prone to miscarriage. According to folklore, telling people about pregnancy too early will offend the baby and be detrimental to the child.
"The imperial doctor has been slow to speak, I don't know why?" the supervisor who spoke the most intensely asked.
"Doctor?" Emperor Jing Ming frowned slightly.
Could it be said that the seventh daughter-in-law has a hidden illness?
Although the seventh daughter-in-law was the one who liked him, in the end he ignored the dissatisfaction and consent of the concubine Xian. He had previously rewarded the seventh daughter-in-law Yuruyi.
If there is something wrong with the seventh daughter-in-law, it would be a bit embarrassing.
Emperor Jingming wondered worriedly.
With the urging of Emperor Jingming, the imperial physician did not dare to hesitate any more, and hurriedly said: "Return to the emperor, Princess Yan is not sick."
When Emperor Jingming heard this, his expression became stiff, and he winked at the doctor.
The imperial physician usually opens his eyes and speaks nonsense, what happened today?
The seventh daughter-in-law should be punished for pretending to be sick, but it was a matter of closing the door. Several supervisors grabbed his son and daughter-in-law and scolded her, leaving her face blank.
When the supervisor heard this, his emotions became agitated: "The emperor, Princess Yan is clearly fine, but says that she will not condole her aunt because of her illness. This behavior is simply too--"
"Princess Yan is happy." The imperial physician interrupted the prosecutor's generous statement in due course.
The royal study room was suddenly quiet.
The Emperor Jingming didn't hear clearly, so he asked again: "What happened to Princess Yan?"
The imperial physician said loudly: "Princess Yan is happy!"
Pan Hai intimately explained: "Princess Yan is pregnant."