Quick travel: After being bound to the childbirth system, she became pregnant and was pampered

In the evening, after Chu Zan finished his political affairs, he went to Qingzhu Courtyard, but the maid in the courtyard said that Concubine An had been summoned by the Queen Mother and never returned.

Chu Zan felt uneasy and quickly drove to Cining Palace.

In Cining Palace, the Queen Mother has been waiting for the Emperor for a long time.

Chu Zan looked at the dinner prepared by the Queen Mother and looked around again: "Queen Mother, where is Concubine An?"

The Queen Mother smiled and said: "An concubine is a filial person. I felt very uncomfortable last night. My grandmother said that An concubine is a blessed person. It is better to let her come to me to copy Buddhist scriptures. I agreed. Really. I really didn’t expect this method to be quite effective. Today, An Bin copied Buddhist scriptures for me in the Buddhist hall, and I feel much better.”

Chu Zan heard that Fang felt sorry for his Jin Shu, but in front of him was his queen mother, who also felt sorry for him, so he asked with concern: "Has the Queen Mother invited an imperial doctor?"

The Queen Mother nodded: "Please. She didn't say she was ill. She didn't even prescribe any medicine for me. I feel much better. It must be An Bin's sincerity that touched the Buddha, and this made me feel better." .”

Chu Zan said: "In that case, why not let An Bin come over and have a meal together."

Miaozhu next to the Queen Mother took over: "Your Majesty, you are not allowed to leave the Buddhist scriptures at will. Concubine An must copy them in the Buddhist hall for seven days and seven nights to pray for the Queen Mother."

Chu Zan frowned slightly: "It will take seven days and seven nights!"

Miaozhu smiled and said: "Your Majesty, it is supposed to take seven to forty-nine days to bless the Queen Mother, but the Queen Mother knew that the Emperor loved An Bin, so she only allowed An Bin to stay in the Buddhist hall for seven days. To say that An Bin is so blessed If a person can copy sutras for the Queen Mother in the Buddhist hall for seventy-seven forty-nine days, the Queen Mother will surely live a long life."

The emperor was angry and glared at Miaozhu: "According to your opinion, if Concubine An doesn't copy scriptures for the Queen Mother in the Buddhist hall for seventy-seven forty-nine days, won't the Queen Mother not be able to live a long life?"

Miaozhu was so frightened that she quickly knelt down: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. It was a slip of the tongue. I was wrong. The Queen Mother will definitely live a long life. I just wanted to say that if I could copy the scriptures in the Buddhist hall, I would say 7749." Then, the Queen Mother will live longer and be healthier."

The Queen Mother quickly smoothed things over and looked at Miaozhu: "Get up! I'm scaring you. The Emperor doesn't know how to eat people."

Miaozhu stood up, but she didn't dare to say more.

The Queen Mother smiled and said: "Miaozhu is also for my own good. Your Majesty, please don't scare her."

Naturally, the emperor would not feel sorry for a palace maid, but his heart was heavy. After a few bites of the dinner, he stopped eating and said he wanted to visit Concubine An.

But Miaozhu stood up again: "Your Majesty, you can't go there. If you go, the scriptures copied by An Bin today will be in vain, and the Buddha will no longer appear."

All right! Chu Zan endured it. He couldn't ignore his mother's health and had to go see his Jin Shu!

"Are the beddings in the Buddhist hall warm?"

Miaozhu said: "Back to the emperor, the bedding in the Buddhist hall is fully equipped and all are new. Concubine An will definitely eat well and sleep well here."

Chu Zan felt relieved and turned around to leave Cining Palace.

But at this moment, the imperial concubine Xu Xueluo arrived.

Chu Zan did not recognize the other concubines, but since Xu Xueluo was his cousin, he naturally recognized them.

Every time Xu Xueluo saw him, she would say: "Your Majesty, do you still remember when you were a child? You said you wanted to marry me as your queen. How good we were when we were young! You always held my concubine's little hand, for fear that I would marry you. Throwing and mixing."

Xu Xueluo was like this again this time. He first saluted and then mentioned what happened when he was a child: "Your Majesty, the moonlight is beautiful tonight. I remember that the Emperor loved painting the moon with me when he was a child. Why don't you come to me, Your Majesty?" Go to your palace, I have prepared drawing paper and paints."

Chu Zan said coldly: "Why don't I remember this happened?"

Xu Xueluo walked to Chu Zan and tried to hold Chu Zan's arm, but Chu Zan brushed her away.

But Xu Xueluo was not discouraged and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you don't remember what happened when you were a child, but I remember everything clearly."

Chu Zan was a little impatient: "There's no need to remember things from childhood too clearly. I still have something to do and I have to leave first."

"Wait a minute." The Queen Mother appeared at the right time.

Xu Xueluo walked up to the Queen Mother as if she had found a savior: "Queen Mother, I want to invite the emperor to come to my palace, but the emperor..."

The Empress Dowager said to Chu Zan: "Your Majesty, I have told you before that you have to walk around and sit in each palace, so that the rain and dew can be soaked in it. The Imperial Concubine has thought that, as the emperor, you must also Know some style.”

Chu Zan was a little suspicious that the Queen Mother deliberately asked his Jinshu to copy Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall so that he could favor others.

"Your Majesty, I still have some papers to approve, so I'm going back."

After Chu Zan said that, he turned around and left.

Letting him favor other women would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Xu Xueluo looked at the emperor's decisive back, tears pouring out like beans, "Your Majesty, why do you only favor concubine An, but not concubines? You are the concubine's god!"

The Queen Mother sighed: "Xueluo, I have tried my best, and Concubine An was left in the Buddhist hall, but the Emperor would rather spend the night alone than favor you."

Xu Xueluo turned to look at the Queen Mother, her eyes suddenly turned sinister: "Aunt, kill An Bin. Only by killing An Bin can the emperor favor me. I am your niece!"

The Queen Mother shook her head: "No. An Bin cannot die yet."

Xu Xueluo: "Then when can we let her die?"

The Queen Mother: "Now that the Emperor can sleep with Concubine An, it is the greatest blessing for the royal family. I still have to see if Concubine An can conceive the dragon heir. If she can conceive, then we will wait until Concubine An gives birth to the child. If you can't get pregnant, then you can't keep the concubine."

Xu Xueluo lowered her eyes, thinking in her heart that Concubine An must not be pregnant with the dragon heir. She must be the woman who conceived the dragon heir for the emperor.

And An Bin must die.

Yu Jinshu is taking a nap in the Buddhist hall at the moment.

The maid who was guarding her now went to have dinner, and she just had some leisure time.

Although she is idle, the system is not idle.

At noon she couldn't bear to write anymore, so she entered the system to inquire. The system said that there was a printer in the mall, and she could just take the Buddhist scriptures to the system and print them. The font and color of the printed text could be exactly the same as the one written. Can have the same handwriting as hers.

She was so happy that she asked Xiao Chao to chat with the palace maid from time to time, while she secretly printed Buddhist scriptures into the system.

Printing such a thick Buddhist scripture requires one hundred points. Fortunately, she has been close to Chu Zan recently and earned a lot of points from him.

When the palace maid came after dinner, Xiao Chao immediately woke her up and asked her to pretend to copy Buddhist scriptures with a pen.

The palace maid looked at the piles of Buddhist scriptures and couldn't believe it: "Ms. An Bin, are you writing all of these?"

Yu Jinshu glanced at the palace maid in annoyance: "Then who do you think wrote it?"

The palace maid saw that the handwriting was so ugly, and she said, "It was written by Concubine An herself."

Xiao Chao smiled and said, "Then can we go back to Qingzhuyuan?"

But the palace maid shook her head: "No, according to the Queen Mother's instructions, Concubine An must copy scriptures in the Buddhist hall for at least seven days."

Yu Jinshu was stunned: "At least seven days? Why seven days? Didn't it mean that it's enough to finish copying?"

The palace maid looked helpless: "Empress An, this is the Queen Mother's arrangement."

Yu Jinshu understood that the Queen Mother must not want Chu Zan to favor her, and she had been favored too much by Chu Zan recently. The Queen Mother couldn't stand it and wanted to punish her.

But if she is allowed to stay in the Buddhist hall for seven days, she will definitely not be able to bear it. She must find a way to leave here as soon as possible.