Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Unable to learn about Jiang Xinlian's recent physical condition from others, Zhuang Heming went to Jianjia Palace in person.

It was late at night when he arrived, and the palace attendant who opened the door for him was very surprised. He didn't expect the master to come over in the middle of the night.

Didn’t you just return to the capital today? Are you in a hurry to see your empress?

Zhuang Heming was indifferent and went straight into the bedroom.

Jiang Xinlian had already fallen asleep, her little face buried in the brocade quilt, sleeping comfortably.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, gently took out her thin wrist and felt her pulse.

Even though her face was rosy and her complexion was very good, she didn't dare to be careless. She didn't feel relieved until she felt her pulse with her own hands. He carefully covered her with a quilt and stared at her sleeping face quietly.

It was only then that the joy of becoming a father gradually spread, and he later realized that after the death of his father and mother, a child with whom he was bound by blood finally appeared in this world.

The palm of his hand touched the woman's flat belly through the brocade quilt, as if comforting and admonishing: "Be good."

He couldn't stay for long. After Jiang Xinlian became pregnant, countless pairs of eyes in the palace were staring at Jianjia Palace. Although he has some skills, he can't guarantee that he will come and go without leaving a trace.

So he touched her little face one last time, took something out of his arms, put it on the pillow, stood up and left.

Jiang Xinlian woke up the next day, turned her head and saw a stack of books on her pillow, and felt relieved.

Zhuang Heming must have been here last night and brought her a gift from Jiangnan's inspection tour.

I thought it would be Jiangnan pastries or exquisite jewelry, but I didn't expect it to be a stack of booklets. I wonder what it is?

She opened the booklet with the word "Jiangnan" written on the cover, and on the first page, it read:

When the boat arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, they met a raccoon slave. It was white as snow and had blue and yellow eyes. It was named Chiyu, and he was good at acting like a coquettish person.

Below is a portrait of a cat drawn by Zhuang Heming himself. It is lifelike, with a fluttering butterfly shape and a round porcelain body, which looks very cute.

Jiang Xinlian was immediately amused. Isn't this the ancient version of the circle of friends? But the pictures are drawn by my own hand.

Zhuang Heming actually wrote down all the interesting things he encountered in Jiangnan into a book and gave it to her as a gift.

Looking through this booklet, it seems that I can think of his situation in Jiangnan.

As soon as I arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, I met a rogue cat. I was so pestered that I couldn't argue with it, so I could only feed it small fish to coax it away;

The drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River is hazy and the scenery is beautiful. I will stop on the bridge to enjoy the beautiful scenery. My colleagues around me are anxious but dare not raise objections;

And: It rained heavily tonight, and I suddenly met my empress in a dream. When I woke up from the dream, I painted a picture.

The painting showed how he looked when she first saw him.

The eyebrows are furrowed, the smile is charming, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it.

This is what she looked like in his eyes.

The paintings in this booklet were really interesting, and Jiang Xinlian was fascinated by it. As a result, she failed to hear the eunuch's announcement. When she looked up, she saw that the emperor had already left the palace gate.

If he hurriedly hid the book at this time, it would be suspected that there was no 300 taels of silver in this place, which aroused the emperor's suspicion.

Jiang Xinlian was very magnanimous. She put the album aside and stood up to greet the emperor.

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

The emperor waved his hand: "My beloved concubine is exempt from the courtesy. I came here to see the emperor today. Is the emperor causing trouble today?"

What she said was so good that people who didn't know it thought she had already given birth to a child. She was a prince, but she didn't even mention a word about her.

This dog emperor, she cursed in her heart, with a smile on her face: "The child is very good today and doesn't make much noise."

The emperor was reassured and turned to tell her palace attendants: "Your Majesty is pregnant with a dragon heir, so you must take good care of it. If anything happens to my prince, you will be buried with him."

She said again, this dog emperor!

Seeing that everyone in the palace was kowtowing in fear, the emperor gave up and sat down where Jiang Xinlian was sitting just now. He saw the picture album on the table at a glance.

"Where did this come from?"

Jiang Xinlian was calm and composed: "I was bored in the palace, so I asked the palace servants to buy a travel guide to the south of the Yangtze River to pass the time."

The emperor glanced twice and frowned: "This handwriting looks a bit like the Prime Minister's handwriting."

"Oh? I have never seen the Prime Minister mention calligraphy, so I don't know how to compare it," Jiang Xinlian said with a smile, "Maybe the writer admires the Prime Minister, and he may be copying and learning the Prime Minister's calligraphy."

This was a common occurrence in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although Zhuang Heming did not have the reputation of being the number one scholar, it was true that he had won two prizes in a row before.

In the past 50 years of the Zhou Dynasty, he was the only one to achieve this achievement. The common people called him a literary star, and literati also admired his literary talents. It was also common for young children to copy the prime minister's calligraphy.

The emperor just said it casually, and it was impossible to think that it was the prime minister's own handwriting. He was in charge of important affairs in the court, so how could he find the time to draw such things.

But when he mentioned the Prime Minister and the Emperor, he felt bored. Zhuang Heming held great power and was not as respectful and loyal as other courtiers, and even often opposed him.

In last year's imperial examination, in order to build momentum for the Second Prince's family, I thought of handing over the title of Number One Scholar to the Second Prince's family, but I didn't expect...

"If the name of the number one scholar can be given at will, then what is the meaning of this imperial examination? Your Majesty cannot do it."

This incident not only made the old ministers criticize him as the emperor, but also caused thousands of students to be extremely grateful and admire the prime minister.

Thinking of this, the emperor was filled with dissatisfaction. He usually had to win over Zhuang Heming and act like he was unduly favored. What an aggrieved emperor he had done.

He no longer wanted to stay in Jianjia Palace: "My beloved concubine is having a good birth. I thought that there are still memorials that have not been approved, so I will go back first and come to see you later."

Jiang Xinlian smiled and sent the emperor to the door, watching the emperor go away, her face immediately darkened.

This was rare for her to express her unhappiness so frankly.

She glanced at the chair where the emperor had just sat and snorted coldly:

"Quickly go get me a new one."

Forget it before, now she is still pregnant. Although she is not stupid and the father of the child is also very smart, what if she is infected by the emperor? !

Just thinking about it gives me a nightmare.

"If you open your mouth and keep silent, you are a prince. I really want to give birth to a princess."

However, with the help of its high technology, 086 had already informed her of the child's gender, and it was indeed a prince.

"Even the prince will not keep you happy for too long." Jiang Xinlian smiled maliciously, "I can't wait to think of that day coming."

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Seven months later, Jiang Xinlian gave birth.

The palace attendants in Jianjia Palace were well prepared and sent the empress to the delivery room in an orderly manner. They ordered the small kitchen to prepare ginseng soup for later use and sent secret guards to keep an eye on Jianjia Palace to ensure that no one could take advantage of the loophole and harm the empress and the young master.

But even if they are so thorough, they cannot control everyone's heart. A large amount of money can shake an originally loyal heart.

In the delivery room, three stable women were guarding the mother-in-law. Only one of them went to bring hot water and walked to the corner.

Seeing that no one noticed her, she reached out quietly into her sleeve and held the poison that the person gave her.

As long as this medicinal powder is sprinkled into water, it will dissolve immediately when it comes into contact with water, and it will be colorless and odorless. Maternal mothers will suffer from severe bleeding after using this hot water. When Concubine Hui passes away, she will be able to get the remaining reward money, she will!

Her chest suddenly felt cold. Wenpo lowered her head in confusion. A sharp sword penetrated her chest. Blood dripped from the tip of the sword. That was...her blood.

Zhuang Heming drew out his sword, and Wen Po fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and died.

The other Wen women had already been warned to just watch over the mother's delivery no matter what happened. When they saw a medicine bottle rolling out of the dead Wen women's hands, they knew that she had the intention of harming others, so they suppressed them. Out of fear, he focused on guarding the queen on the bed.

Jiang Xinlian heard a strange noise, half-opened her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Sir..."

"I'm here," Zhuang Heming walked to the bedside with his sword in hand. Blood dripped all the way. He leaned down and touched her sweaty face, "I'm guarding you."

She closed her eyes and smiled softly: "You are here."

With you here, she will definitely give birth to this child safely.

With you here, she doesn't need to worry at all.

Just like during the nine months of pregnancy, she had not been harmed at all, and all those who wanted to attack her were killed by him before they could do anything.

The next day, as the sun rose in the east, Concubine Hui gave birth to the third prince. His Majesty was overjoyed and made him a noble concubine of the first rank.