Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 1029
Fang Erlang messed around and slept with the big quilt yesterday, and the next morning, Princess Gaoyang looked listless and listless.Reluctantly got up and washed up briefly under the service of the maid, ate half a bowl of bird's nest porridge and vomited it all up, a delicate and beautiful little face was pale and bloodless, turned back and went back to the room.

At first, Fang Jun thought that it was because of his bravery in the battle yesterday, and Her Royal Highness's fighting power was so weak that he could not be defeated. He was secretly proud and proud, and even bragged triumphantly in front of Princess Gaoyang.

As a result, Princess Gao Yang, who has always been bickering, didn't even roll her eyes at him...

Only then did Fang Jun realize that something was wrong, so he hurried to find the doctor in Zhuangzi.

The old doctor was very worried about Fang Erlang not trusting him to treat the "bird injury", so he came here with an old face to diagnose the pulse of His Royal Highness.A pure white veil was covered on the princess's bright wrist, and when the old Lang Zhong tapped his fingers, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Erlang, you owe the old man a drink." The old man stroked his beard and squinted his eyes.

Fang Jun was a little impatient: "Can you rely on your old drunkard? What's the matter with His Highness? If His Highness's illness is delayed, believe it or not, I will strip you naked and hang you on the big locust tree planted by Qin Shihuang himself at the gate of Zhuangzi." superior?"

The old god in the old man was clinging to the light and the wind was light, ignoring Fang Jun's threat at all, and said to himself: "Erlang, you owe me a drink."

Fang Jun almost went crazy...

Reluctantly said: "All right, all right, let the servant give you ten altars later, and you will die of drunkenness!"

Unexpectedly, the old Langzhong, who would have been overjoyed at this time in the past, was indifferent this time, even stretched out a finger and shook it, and said in a very embarrassing manner: "How can that kind of wine be used? It must be Wuliangyuye , and at least two altars!"

Fang Jun was so angry that he smoked: "You are making an inch, right? Where is Wei Ying?"

"Master Hou, the little one is right outside the door. What orders do you have?" Wei Ying answered outside the door. This is the embroidery pavilion of Her Royal Highness the Princess. Without an order, how would he dare to come in half a step?

Fang Jun said loudly: "Take off this old thing..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man stood up immediately in fright, and bowed to Fang Jun and cupped his fists to salute: "Congratulations to Erlang, congratulations to Erlang, Your Royal Highness is happy!"

"...Aha?"

Fang Jun opened his mouth wide enough to fit a fist into it.

Two eyes stared at the old doctor, showing a petrified state.

Princess Gao Yang who was lying on the bed pulled the veil in front of her, she was shy and anxious, and asked quickly: "Lang Zhong, is it true?"

Facing Princess Gao Yang, the old doctor was much more serious: "Reporting to Your Highness, it is absolutely true."

Princess Gao Yang was stunned for a while, then covered her face with her hands, and wept with joy.

Fang Jun was already in a state of ecstasy, but in his heart he was afraid that this joy was just a "medical accident" among an old doctor who didn't know the key, so he stared and asked, "You can make another diagnosis and make sure."

The old doctor glared: "Erlang is questioning the old medical skills?"

Fang Jun said angrily: "The matter is of great importance, so what can I do if I check the pulse again?"

The old doctor said angrily: "No need! At the time when Erlang's private parts were injured, the old man was really helpless. But diagnosing the Ximai is the most common technique, even a quack doctor who wanders around the streets and alleys can't make a wrong diagnosis! Erhuangkou You son, how can you question what the old man has learned all his life? If the diagnosis is really wrong, the old man will cut off his own head!"

Only then did Fang Jun make sure that he would not make a mistake, otherwise how would this life-saving thing dare to boast so much?
My heart was filled with wild joy, and I felt much more pleasing to the eye looking at the angry old doctor in front of me.

"Wei Ying, pull out this old bastard who is bearded and staring at Ben Hou, strip him naked and hang him on a tree!"

"promise!"

"Wait a minute!"

The old man stretched out his hand and glared at Fang Jun: "Why did Erlang break his promise, what about the wine?"

Fang Jun was speechless, this guy really wanted wine, he didn't want to die, he was not arguing why he was hung on the book, but worried that the wine was gone...

"Okay, okay, then send it, hurry up and get out!"

How could Fang Jun care about him?Chasing this old man away, he rushed to the kang with a stride, and held Princess Gaoyang's hand, with a silly smile on his face, how could he say a word?
Being human in two lifetimes, this is the first time I have enjoyed the joy of a continuation of life.

Joy, comfort, satisfaction...

This is a feeling that is difficult to describe with words, and it is also difficult to pour out feelings in words.

At this moment, His Highness Gao Yang's face was full of tears of joy, his clear eyes exuded a holy radiance, and he nestled in Fang Jun's arms as gently as water, feeling the strong shoulders of his husband tightly embracing him.

The sisters in the palace will be pregnant within a few months of marriage, but she and Fang Jun have been married for so long but there is no movement at all, why not rush?She even wondered if her husband had a problem with his eyes, otherwise it would be fine if she wasn't pregnant, why Wu Meiniang didn't move at all?She also secretly asked the imperial doctor in the palace for some secret recipes...

Well now, the haze all over the sky is gone, and life is full of sunshine again!
The two hugged each other tightly, there was no extra words, but there was a feeling of two becoming one and a soul-to-heart connection.

At this moment, any words are superfluous...

The news of Princess Gaoyang's happiness spread throughout the manor almost instantly, and the steward, Lu Cheng, beamed with joy, and sent his son to Chang'an on a fast horse to inform the owner and mistress.

The whole manor was in ecstasy.

In the eyes of the ancients, no matter how capable you are, you are considered an adult if you have offspring, and only those around you can do things with peace of mind.Otherwise, even if you own the world and become rich all over the world, who will inherit your family business in the future?People around him can't calm down when they do things, because if there is no legal heir, there will definitely be changes in the future.

It doesn't matter if we fight for Fang Erlang's sake, if the family business that we have won is not inherited by Fang Erlang's son, wouldn't it be cheaper for outsiders?

Now Princess Gaoyang is happy, if it is a boy, then he will be Fang Jun's eldest son, and his mother is a royal princess, so he can be said to be favored by thousands of people, noble and extraordinary, he will immediately become Fang Jun's heir!

This is tantamount to the bottom of the heart, Fang Jun's line will continue to be brilliant, everyone can work harder, for the second wife of the Fang family, and even more for ourselves!
The whole house celebrates, only one person is secretly sad...

Sitting on the edge of the kang, Wu Meiniang looked at Princess Gaoyang who was beaming with joy and radiance. She gently stroked her smooth and flat belly, feeling sore in her heart.

She became Fang Jun's concubine earlier than Princess Gaoyang, but until now her stomach hasn't moved at all...

In the past, she was worried that if she gave birth to an heir in front of Princess Gaoyang, it would pose a threat to the child's future. After all, Princess Gaoyang's identity meant that her son must be Fang Jun's heir and eldest son. No matter how hard she fought, she couldn't win Pass.If one's own child is mediocre and unambitious, it's fine. If he inherits his father's courage and talent, it's not a good thing, but a disaster.

Brothers fighting for succession, flesh and blood against the wall...

Now that Princess Gao Yang is finally happy, everything she worries about will not appear.

This is the best arrangement for home and everything to prosper.

But she couldn't help but feel lost. Could it be that there is something wrong with her body?

If so...

Wu Meiniang's Huarong was pale, her mind was out of control, she hardly dared to think about the consequences.

"The mistress is here..."

I don't know who yelled, and the female relatives in the room all shouted out of the way, watching Lu Shi trot in in a hurry.

"Shu'er, ask the imperial doctor to take your pulse again. Our old man is drunk all day long. What if he makes a mistake? Let Xu Fengyu give you another diagnosis. Don't make any mistakes. !"

Like her son, Mrs. Lu doesn't trust that old drunkard doctor in Zhuangzi very much, let alone such an important matter?Therefore, when passing by the imperial palace, I specially invited an imperial doctor, who is a famous contemporary doctor, Xu Yinzong, who was entrusted by the Shangyao Bureau.

Xu Yinzong was over [-] years old, his beard was white, but he was energetic and steady on his feet. He came to the front of the kang with a smile, first saluted Princess Gaoyang, then sat on the edge of the kang, raised his hand and took the pulse of Princess Gaoyang steadily.

Compared with the incomprehensible old drunkard doctor in his own village, Xu Yinzong sat steadily and calmly with a smile on his face, and looked like a famous doctor at first glance, how could it be the same?

Fang Jun muttered in his heart, why did the old man keep that old alcoholic for so many years?
All the female relatives were invited out, and while interfering with the imperial doctor's pulse diagnosis, Princess Gaoyang, Shi Lu, Wu Meiniang, and Fang Jun looked at Xu Yinzong's face anxiously, lest he say "I made a mistake"...

(End of this chapter)