Donggong Zhangjiao

"The rice cakes just came out of the oven. When the dining room delivered them, cotton cloth was specially placed in the food box, and a large porcelain bowl filled with boiling water was placed under the plate. It's still hot right now."

Qingrong put things on the small table beside Fang Jun, and talked about the intentions of the dining room.

Rice cakes are meant to be eaten hot, but they become hard when cold, making them unpalatable.

Open the lid, and the sweet smell lingers in the room.

"It's more refined than last year's." Fang Yun glanced at it and praised.

Yan Wei likes to eat sweets, so now he probes into the box.

I saw that this year's rice cakes were pressed with molds, and they were all made into flower shapes, which were divided into two types: yellow and white.

This is called gold and silver rice cake, which is a good sign that the gold and silver are increasing year by year and getting richer and richer.

"The dining room is very careful, and there are so many dipping dishes." Yan Wei immediately introduced, "Look at my concubine, this is white sugar, as well as brown sugar, soybean powder, mung bean powder, and sweet-scented osmanthus syrup."

Last year, the dining room made red bean rice cakes, Fang Jun only ate one piece, and the rest were shared by the servants of Biluozhai. This year, she is pregnant, and her appetite is particularly better. .

But just as he was about to move his chopsticks, he remembered something, so he gave orders.

"I haven't invited the Ping'an pulse today, go and call the imperial doctor. Put this thing away first, and warm it with a small stove."

As soon as she said it, the maids understood.

The things in the small kitchen of Bi Luo Zhai are all made by someone, so they are naturally clean, but the food delivered in this big dining room has been handled by many people, so it would be great if there is a problem.

Yuan He moved swiftly and hurried away.

The matter of Bi Luozhai is of course urgent, and the imperial doctor came quickly.

After diagnosing the pulse, Fang Yun asked the imperial physician to check whether there was any problem with the rice cake.

After smelling it, he tasted each of the two flavors, and the imperial doctor handed it over.

"Don't worry, side concubine, there is nothing wrong with this rice cake, it can be eaten."

"My lord, it's the end of the year, please accept this kindness, Yan Wei." Fang Yun smiled and waved his hands.

Yan Wei understood, and immediately took out a purse from the cabinet in the inner room, and stuffed it into the imperial physician's hand.

The imperial doctor thanked him, and Yuan He sent it out.

Feeling relieved, Fang Yun asked Qingrong to bring the rice cakes for a taste.

The dim sum in the palace is exquisite, and the rice cakes are also small, one bite at a time.

The dipping ingredients are also beautiful and rich. Fang Jun is in a good mood and eats a lot in a row.

Fearing that eating too much of this kind of food would make it difficult to digest, Qing Rong persuaded him to stop chopsticks.

The rest are assigned to Bi Luo Zhai, there are not many, there are still some for one person and one group.

The main thing is to enjoy the good fortune and the taste of the new year.

After eating rice cakes, it was almost time for lunch. Song Shuren came to visit, and the two of them got together to play chess and arrange flowers to kill time.

Fang Yun also saved her for lunch.

After eating and drinking tea to digest food, Song Shuren talked to her about the outside world.

"Today the three princesses are getting married. The scene is really lively. There are thousands of miles of red makeup and colorful decorations all over the city. I don't know how many people praised our Highness for being kind to his brothers and feet. It's a pity that rewards and punishments are clearly defined."

Speaking of this, Song Shuren covered her mouth and laughed.

"What a pity?" Fang Yun also asked with a curious smile.

Song Shuren snorted, "It's a pity that my family Nian Shuang went out to see it, and said that the person carrying the dowry box walked very briskly. I guess half of the three hundred loads of dowry is empty! It's just a bluff!"

When she said this, although Fang Yun still smiled, she still reminded her in a low voice.

"Okay, it's fine if you know it, but don't say it outside."

"Don't worry, side concubine, I know what's in my heart."

Song Shuren nodded, and finally cast her envious eyes on Fang Yun's stomach.

"It's still good luck for you, side concubine. I'm going to give birth soon after the Chinese New Year, so it's the end of April and the beginning of May, right? The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. It's a good time!"

Fang Yun raised his hand to touch his swollen belly, his eyes were gentle.

"Yes, it's a good time, and I hope this child will be healthy and healthy like spring."

"I will definitely." Song Shuren smiled, and then said again, "Yesterday, my concubine chatted with Xie Shuren for a few words, and learned from her that the person in Weiyang Pavilion is secretly taking medicine to replenish his body. I heard it is right." The third son is dissatisfied and wants to be reborn, not only for her to eat, but also for Mrs. Xie to eat."

Hearing this, the soft light on Fang Yun's face dissipated a little, and said in a deep voice.

"Since she gave birth to a child, her ambition has become more and more unbearable. This time His Highness succeeded in defeating King Ming, and her father also helped to do a lot of things secretly. I'm afraid there will be another fight in the court."

Song Shuren also sighed, "Your Highness hasn't ascended the throne yet, the back house is fighting like this, and it will be even more fierce when you enter the harem in the future."

"After entering this square house, there is no one who doesn't fight." Fang Yun raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were a little helpless, but he adjusted his mood in a flash, "Xie Shuren is getting close to Yang Shi now, where do you want to go?" Keep watching."

"It's okay now, but I'm afraid it will be difficult after the new year." Song Shuren frowned.

Fang Yun looked at her, "Why?"

Song Shuren curled her lips, "Xie Shuren said that Concubine Yang is going to change her place of residence. She thinks Tinglan Court is too small and it is inconvenient for two people to live in."

After hearing this, Fang Yun chuckled, "It's just to guard against you. After Mrs. Xie moves away, I'm afraid she will really become Yang's side concubine's pawn."

"Forget it, the soldiers will come and cover them with water and soil." Fang Yun narrowed his eyes, hiding his thoughts.

Now she can clearly feel that Yang's growing favor towards her is already very resentful.

After saying a few more words, it was time for Fang Yun to take a nap, and Song Shu left.

It is estimated that Pei Yao must have stayed in Jinronghou's mansion until the dinner was over before coming back, and Fang Yun let himself go in the afternoon.

Throwing the fussy little fox and the second girl who was learning how to make a fuss, the two little ones got into the bed happily.

It takes an hour and a half to sleep.

The sun sets early in winter, and when you open your eyes, it is already half dark, and there is still half an hour before dinner.

Probably because after eating rice cakes in the morning, I used a lot for lunch. It seemed that my stomach didn't digest much, and I didn't want to eat much, so I only ate half a bowl of rice.

Guessing that she had accumulated food, Qing Rong went to the imperial physician to get some pills and came back.

After serving Fang Yun to eat, he went to take a shower.

After tidying up, I seemed to be a little more relaxed, but my stomach was still faintly uncomfortable, so I leaned on the bed and talked to the maids.

"Your Highness hasn't come back yet?"

"No, it stands to reason that the dinner party should be over now, and Jin Rong Hou's mansion is not far from the East Palace, so it's time to come back." Yan Wei replied, "Maybe I met some ministers at the wedding banquet and talked too much." In a word, delay it."

Qingrong came over with hot water, "The side concubine feels uncomfortable in her stomach, drink some hot water and go to bed early, don't wait any longer, I'm also blaming the maidservant today, I didn't look at it more, I told the side concubine to eat too much Rice cake, this thing is not easy to digest."

Fang Yun took a sip and smiled to comfort him.

"It's just a slight food accumulation. It's not a big deal. I'll go to bed earlier. I happen to be snoozing too. Go and turn off the lights."

The two servant girls nodded and left immediately.

However, this sleep was not as easy as in the afternoon.

In a daze, Fang Yun felt cramps and discomforts from her stomach to her lower abdomen, as if a hand had reached into her stomach and kept grabbing her intestines and stomach.

The dull pain at the beginning was not enough to wake up the sleeping person, but as it intensified rapidly, it finally made Fang Yun, sweating all over, sit up suddenly from the bed.

Suddenly, when the pain intensified, I felt sticky and slippery under my body.

After being slightly stunned, a bad premonition suddenly rose from his heart, and he immediately opened the apron and shouted loudly.

"Qingrong, Qingrong, Yanwei, come quickly!"