Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 811

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations to Your Majesty, Concubine Zhu is pregnant." Hu Yuan said with a determined face.

"Puff."

The letter in Zhao Huan's hand fell to the ground, and the expression on Zhao Huan's face changed very quickly, then he stood up slowly and said, "What did you say? Concubine Zhu Gui is pregnant?"

Hu Yuan said beamingly, "Yes."

Zhao Huan ran out suddenly, towards Yanfu Palace, and immediately another figure flashed past Hu Yuan, rushed out like the wind, and followed the running official with ease.

"Official, what are you doing? Hey, let me down." Zhu Lian looked at Zhao Huan who rushed into Yanfu Palace with a puzzled expression.

Zhao Huan picked up Zhu Lian, put him on the chair, squatted down cautiously, rubbed his ear to Zhu Lian's belly and said, "Don't make noise, let me listen."

Zhu Lian was amused by Zhao Huan's behavior, pushed the official, helped the official up, and said: "It's only been a month, how could it be possible to hear that the official is also messing around."

"I said that if I can hear it, I can hear it! Isn't Zhao Ying always saying what he says, and what he says is golden?" Zhao Huan said angrily.

"Just like a child." Zhu Lian smiled all over his face. When he was pregnant with Zhao Chen, he never saw the official family at that time look like this.

Zhao Huan stood up, paced back and forth, clenched his left hand and tapped on the palm of his right hand, and said, "Okay, Zhao Ying, the Ministry of Internal Affairs must take care of you carefully, and find a few maids with martial arts background to take care of you. Leave, fall down and ask you."

"Let me think about it, what else is there, I'm not ready. Yes, tell Yuyifang to prepare the children's clothes."

"Yes, midwife, the midwives in the Royal Hospital should also take good care of them, that's it, and Hu Yuan, whether it's a son or a daughter."

Hu Yuan slapped his forehead and left Yanfu Palace. The officials were crazy about it. Let alone whether he has the means to know the gender, if he does, it is too difficult for him to judge the gender in this month.

"Don't go." Zhao Huan looked at Hu Yuan's back and said with a smile.

"The official family has passed the year and it's the year of the establishment." Zhu Lian smiled all over his face, and ordered the palace man to carry a chair to his side, and said with a smile: "The official family sits here, and the ministers and concubines have something to say. .”

Zhao Huan sat beside Zhu Lian, wanting to hear the movement of the baby in his stomach, but Zhu Lian stopped him with a smile.

Zhu Lian said with emotion: "The concubine counts the days and thinks that the sunflower is coming, but the sunflower has not arrived for a long time, so she has not handed the sign to the Wende Palace, wondering when the official came to Yanfu Palace , thinking about discussing with the officials."

"But I waited and waited, but I didn't get the official. The Minister of Internal Affairs said that the official has been busy with state affairs for a month. He didn't come to Yanfu Palace, and he didn't go to other places. It's in the Wende Palace, and the concubines are not easy to disturb. .”

Zhao Huan nodded again and again, and said, "Good news, happy news. Let me hear."

"The official sit down, don't fall off the chair, the concubine has something to say, let the concubine finish." Zhu Lian felt a little helpless looking at the somewhat stubborn official.

Zhao Huan sneered and said: "What is it that can scare the emperor of the Song Dynasty from falling off his chair? The Jin people surrounded Bianjing City and I didn't fall off the chair, but flipped the table."

"If the officials say that, the concubine will feel at ease, and my sister is also pregnant." Zhu Lian said with a smile on his face.

Zhao Huan's hands paused, he looked at Zhu Lian in a daze, and asked in a daze, "Really?"

"En." Zhu Lian nodded affirmatively.

Zhao Huan scratched his head.

Zhao Huan, who returned to the Wende Hall, still did not come to his senses. He sat in a daze for a long time before the court case, and then asked wistfully, "Is the child in Zhu Fengying's belly mine?"

"Plop." Zhao Ying kowtowed violently, and even heard the sound.

Zhao Ying said with horror: "Officials, the imperial doctor of the Royal Hospital has already visited, and it is the same day as Concubine Zhu Gui. Hu Yuan went to see it again, and it is the same day as the day of daily life. Whoever attends bedtime is in daily life." It says on the note."

"Get up, that's not what I said." Zhao Huan said looking at Zhao Ying's frightened expression.

In his heart, Zhu Fengying, that goblin, he is still not at ease...

"Ever since the official family brought Princess Yun back from Datong Mansion, Princess Yun has never had a man beside her. The suspicion in the official's heart is that she is asking for the life of the minister! The minister is known as the Minister of Internal Affairs and is also an envoy of flowers and birds." Zhao Ying kowtowed again and said.

Zhao Huan looked at Zhao Ying's terrified face, and realized that the Imperial City Secretary even took care of such things.

Thinking back to the old story of Princess Qi's son Li Ming, Zhao Huan finally knew why all the history books insisted that Princess Qi's son belonged to Li Shimin, and no one had ever doubted this.

Sure enough, the emperors of the world are all carved out of the same mold, that is, paranoia.

"Then what, you go to Prince Yun's mansion and say that I will be there at night." Zhao Huan admitted that he was a scumbag, and since he was his own child, he naturally had to shoulder this responsibility.

Going out of the palace to Prince Yun's mansion is actually a signal to the courtiers that Zhu Fengying's entry into the palace has become an iron-clad fact, and it is also to greet them in advance, so that they can prepare for tomorrow's daily court.

He also believed that Zhu Fengying's delicate heart could understand his thoughts.

Zhao Ying hummed a tune and carried out the banner of the official family, put on a full posture, and headed for Prince Yun's mansion in a very high-profile manner.

Zhu Fengying gently caressed her lower abdomen, a life was conceived in her lower abdomen, how miraculous is this?Her face was full of tenderness that only a mother can have.

"Xiaoya, play Farewell My Concubine for me." Zhu Lian smiled and said to the maid beside her.

After a while, the ups and downs of the pipa sounded in the small courtyard, and the melodious singing went around the beam.

"Wu Zhima, walk all over the bank of the late river. In the sunset, the Wu River is red like fire, and the white sand is cold with blood and swords. Yu Ji regrets returning to heaven."

"One enemy is ten thousand, and the mighty force can uproot mountains. Fight for hegemony with great strength, and mislead the agency with a grand banquet. Hate the water and the river."

"Speaking of my heartfelt love, wandering for a long time, who will keep the prodigal son? The world hates you. Where are the heroes through the ages?"

"The clear water is old, the wind is autumn. All the songs of Chu, the Wujiang is sad, the overlord's head. The light of the sword is like a dream, there is no reward for being strong, and the hate flows in vain..."

Zhu Fengying squinted slightly as she listened to the song recalling the name of the Jiangnan Ci brand, shaking her head, as if Xiang Yu, who could lift the sky, and Yu Ji, who was wearing a red cloak behind her, stepped out of the song.

The end of the song.

Zhu Fengying stood up, looked in the direction of Bianjing Imperial City, and murmured: "Officials, ministers and concubines can't be the princess of Qi after all, in the afterlife, we will hold hands together to grow old together."

After Zhu Fengying finished speaking, she jumped into the well in the small courtyard. After she had a child, her thoughts were completely different. Knowing that she couldn't bear it, she simply didn't cause more trouble for the officials.

"Old...old...big! Princess Yun seems to have thrown herself into a well!" said the official who was lying on the wall listening to the song, dumbfounded.

"What nonsense! Save people!" The corporal leader, who was a subordinate officer, was the first to rush over, tied a well rope around his waist, and jumped in without the slightest hesitation.

If Zhu Fengying died today, even if the officials could spare him, even if the officials could spare him, he would not be able to spare himself.

As a direct descendant of the official family's direct lineage, he certainly knows that the official family has been flawed in the past few years because of Zhao Chen.How many times have you opened and closed your eyes.

The king is humiliated, and the minister dies.

　Thanks to "another novice" for the reward, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)