Donggong Zhangjiao

"The Queen is feeling unwell? Have you asked the imperial doctor to see you?"

Pei Yao immediately expressed concern.

The queen smiled and nodded, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I am my concubine."

At this point, the Queen's voice paused, her eyes lowered, and she looked at her belly.

Immediately, Pei Yao said softly in his eyes, which were already filled with surprise.

"The imperial doctor said that my concubine is pregnant."

Although the voice was low, Pei Yao heard it clearly and was immediately overjoyed.

"Are you serious? Which imperial doctor saw it? I only found out about such a great event today. Quickly, call the imperial doctor and check it out again!"

Having a direct heir is certainly something to be happy about, especially when the queen is truly a virtuous queen.

And how happy he was, how ugly Concubine Yang's face looked at this time.

Concubine Yang didn't expect that when she was toasting, she would give out such news.

The queen is pregnant. If she gives birth to a healthy prince, wouldn't it be more difficult for her to earn wealth?

Why is it that the Queen is pregnant?

But no one cares about Concubine Yang's mood at this moment.

Knowing that the queen was pregnant, everyone sent their blessings one after another. Although Fang Yun was surprised, he was also happy for the queen.

Over the years, the queen has also been recuperating for a long time and finally had a child again.

She is not afraid that the queen will give birth to a son. As long as the child has the same character as the queen, he will definitely be a good prince who will love his brothers and sisters in the future.

It's no better than Concubine Yang's child.

Of course, if the queen gave birth to a princess and no prince was born, Fang Yun would still have to praise his son.

After all, apart from the queen's children, she could only rest assured that her son would inherit that position.

The imperial doctor came soon, and it was Guo Yuanfang, whose medical skills were naturally reliable.

After diagnosing the pulse, he smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, Your Majesty, the Queen is already one and a half months pregnant."

"Okay, good deeds will be rewarded!" Pei Yao was also happy.

After appreciating Guo Yuan's sentence, he followed the trend and said again.

"According to the etiquette system, the queen's mother's family can be granted the title of Duke. Prime Minister Lu is now the head of the hundred officials. He used to be my Taifu. He is a minister of my court. He can bear the title of Duke and pass it on. It is my decree to make Prime Minister Lu Chuan the first-class Duke of China!"

"Chen, thank the Emperor Longen!"

Lu Chuan quickly came out with his wife to salute and thank him.

They are naturally happy when their daughter is pregnant. Of course they are even happier when their daughter is pregnant and they are given a title.

The queen sat next to Pei Yao, smiling dignifiedly and tenderly. The place where her hands were folded was her lower abdomen, which showed that she was also very happy for the arrival of this child.

With such a big happy event, the rest of the banquet was centered around the Queen.

Fang Yun is not sour.

She has done enough leading roles in the past.

But it doesn’t stop others from being upset.

At this moment, Fang Yun was eating and observing other people's faces.

The one who was closest was Concubine Yang, who was trying to force a smile, but her face was stiff.

Then there was He Lingyi, who was as uncovered as ever, with the sourness in his eyes almost overflowing.

Wan Liangyuan behaved better, and there was a hint of envy, but it was obvious that she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She moved her chopsticks again and again, but she didn't take a few bites in her mouth, but her eyes kept glancing towards the emperor and empress.

She doesn't envy the others. She doesn't envy Jinbi if she has a son. She doesn't envy Song Liangyuan if she doesn't have a child. The main thing is that all three are empty.

"Yan Wei." Fang Yun looked away and waved.

The latter responded and leaned closer, "What's the matter, empress?"

"Bring this white plum cake to Concubine Yang, and tell her that I think she looks bad. If she eats something sweet, her face may look better. She should be more happy during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Fang Yun had a smile on his lips and pointed to the snacks on the table.

Yanwei understood and went immediately.

I don’t know what she said, but it works very well.Not long after, Fang Yun received a 'friendly' look from Concubine Yang.

Fang Yun naturally responded with a gentle smile. Although Concubine Yang was angry, she had no choice but to turn back angrily.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, and the Queen is pregnant. No matter how courageous she is, she would not dare to make trouble at this time.

After the palace banquet was over, Pei Yao naturally accompanied the queen to Jiaofang Palace.

Concubine Yang was in a very bad mood. After coming out, she immediately got into the sedan and retreated.

Originally, Fang Yun was planning to exchange a few friendly words with her, but he was a little disappointed.

I had no choice but to turn around and lead the two younger ones back to Yuzhang Palace to enjoy the moon.

Mooncakes were also made in the small kitchen of Yuzhang Palace, especially rabbit and fox cakes for the two children.

The two little ones had been thinking about it for a long time and couldn't wait for the banquet.

However, I came back late now, and I was sleepy. After one person ate one poop, the two of them couldn't even open an eye, so they asked the wet nurse to take her back to sleep.

Fang Yun was interested, so he invited Qingrong Yanwei and Yuan He, and the four of them sat at a table under the moonlight.

A pot of good wine, a few stacks of side dishes, and after a little drunkenness, I went back to rest.

As soon as I got up the next day and prepared to go to Jiaofang Hall to pay my respects, I was told that the emperor had sent word that the queen was pregnant and had a hard time, and that she was going to have a baby in the first three months, so the greetings were temporarily waived.

After hearing this, Fang Yun felt relaxed and happy, and fell back to sleep.

Unexpectedly, he overslept as soon as he fell asleep this time. When he heard the noise again and woke up, he heard someone shouting outside, "See the Emperor."

His mind was startled and he hurriedly sat up from the bed.

A tall figure was seen across the curtain, walking towards the bed, and then a big palm with distinct knuckles opened the curtain.

"emperor."

Fang Yun knelt on the bed sideways and looked up at her, his eyes as innocent as a deer's.

Well, it was hard to blame her for not getting up to greet him.

"Can't you afford it? Ji'er is already playing by himself in the courtyard." The corners of Pei Yao's lips raised slightly.

Looking at Fang Yun's chicken coop.

Of course, it's not that messy, but you can think about how tidy it would be if you rolled on the bed all night with your waist-length hair.

But with a pretty face, not only is she not ugly, but she is actually a bit frank and cute.

"I'm just sleepy for the moment." Fang Yun moved forward, boldly took Pei Yao's hand, and rubbed his face into his palm, "Is the emperor going to court?"

"Yes, I have gone to court and asked Concubine Zhao to get up."

Pei Yao felt the warmth in his palms, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise a little more.

In fact, he came here today because he was worried that Fang Yun would be sad about the queen's pregnancy.

After all, Fang Yun was injured and it would be difficult for her to get pregnant again, and Pei Yao was afraid of touching her sore spot.

But now it seems that he is too worried.

Fang Yun didn't know what Pei Yao was thinking. He had had enough sleep and was not angry when he got up. He was in a good mood.

Then he acted coquettishly and said, "My bones are so weak from sleep that I can't get up. Can the emperor hold my concubine?"

As he spoke, he shook Pei Yao's arm.

How can I refuse this?

He picked the person up and sat on the edge of the couch. He put on the soft-soled shoes himself before leading the person to get off the couch.

By the time Fang Yoong had changed his clothes and washed up, Pei Yao had already sat down at the table.

On the table was breakfast freshly delivered from the kitchen.

Anyway, this was not the first time he met Fang Yun Wan, and Pei Yao was somewhat used to it.

Just sitting like this, I spent some time with her.

Then he said, "Did you drink last night?"

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Author: Chinese migrant workers

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