The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

"it is good."

Qin Muyang lay back on the bed, hugged Meng Wenyao, and quickly let go. He was excited for a long time, but he was afraid that he would rejoice in vain. His mood was so restless that he couldn't sleep well all night.

In a blink of an eye, it was the sixth day of February, the day when the Pingxi Houfu held a plum blossom banquet.

Mrs. Meng came over early in the morning to help Meng Wenyao receive the guests. Although the Hou Mansion has a matron, the joke from years ago was too great. Now that everyone comes to Pingxi Hou Mansion, they really have a sense of blindness that they don't know who to deal with.

Mrs. Wang stole the house and her reputation as a mistress was ruined. I heard that she was not valued by the Marquis.

The eldest mistress is unable to have children, and her future heir apparent's position is uncertain. There seems to be no need for dating.

Second Young Mistress, isn’t that another Mrs. Wang?

The noble ladies wandered around the Marquis Mansion, and after admiring the plum blossoms, they sat down in groups to listen to the opera and drink tea. They planned to wait for the opera to end before everyone politely said goodbye and left.

Mrs. Wang knew that her dignity had been lost, and she wanted to promote her niece to a higher position so that she could open up a new position among the noble family members in the capital.

So today, Mrs. Wang took out the jewelry from the bottom of the box and dressed up little Wang, just to prop up her appearance and prevent her from being looked down upon and laughing at the decline of the Wang family.

I don't know which lady said something: "Second Young Mistress, this step is really beautiful. I haven't seen this style very often."

After receiving the compliment, Xiao Wang happily shared: "This Bu Yao is the last work of Ruixiang's old club. It is indeed rare."

Several other ladies exclaimed in unison: "That's really rare, it's a rarity."

It's been a few years since Ruixiang's old boss passed away, and the closing of the mountain was even more years ago. If Xiao Wang didn't lie, then this Bu Yao should be some years old.

After the fall of the Wang family, they lived with the family property all day long. They would definitely not keep this jewelry as a dowry for the little Wang family, so there was only one possibility: Bu Yao belonged to Mrs. Wang.

Meng Wenyao took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "It is indeed the craftsmanship of Ruixiang Hu's old club. Compared with the silver building in the past, it is really far behind."

"No, I also have a piece of craftsmanship from my old employer, which is really much better than the stuff from those silver shops now."

As soon as one lady finished speaking, the other lady said, "It's better to be an old thing. In the future, you can pass it down to your children and you can take advantage of it. Is this thing from the second grandma passed down from your natal family?"

The crowd fell silent instantly, with only the sound of babbling coming from far away from the stage.

The second lady looked at that step carefully, shook her head, and sneered: "I remember my eldest sister-in-law took care of me when I was young. My second nephew-in-law is lucky. My eldest sister-in-law left all the good things to you. My eldest nephew-in-law, you are the eldest sister-in-law, so don't give it to your younger brother. Sisters care about each other.”

Ignoring the Second Madam's instigation, Meng Wenyao replied with a decent smile: "Second Aunt is worrying too much. When I got married, my mother prepared a lot of jewelry for me, and I couldn't finish wearing my own. Why would I worry about this for my younger siblings? "

He said it politely, but every word of it was sarcastic about Mr. Wang's lack of dowry, and the hidden jabs added a pinch of salt to Mrs. Wang's wound.

Seeing that the instigation failed, the second lady went in on her own. She pretended to be curious and said: "I heard that the second nephew's daughter-in-law has a small dowry. It turns out to be true. She doesn't even have any decent jewelry when she goes out? She has to shake down the steps under the box of the sister-in-law to make room for her. .”

After such a fuss, Mrs. Wang almost fainted. She wanted to take advantage of this banquet to improve her reputation and promote the little Wang family, but she didn't expect that she would stab herself.

She didn't faint, but little Wang did. Meng Wenyao hurriedly asked for a doctor, and calmed the guests thoughtfully and politely. After a lot of trouble, the doctor came late.

After one injection, little Wang woke up slowly. The doctor took a pulse and said with a smile: "This lady is pregnant."

Finally, the boulder fell to the ground, and Mrs. Wang was so happy that she was busy asking people to reward the doctor, and then asked people to tell the Marquis and the Second Young Master.

Xiao Wang swept away her previous embarrassment and embarrassment, looked at Meng Wenyao with pride, and said with a sweet smile: "Sister-in-law got married a few days earlier than me. Is there any news about my sister-in-law now?"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Who in the capital didn't know that Qin Muyang didn't have that ability? Little Wang pretended to be confused like this. She thought she was innocent and cute, and didn't want everyone to look at her with disdain.

It's true that once a villain gets his way, he becomes so rampant that there is no limit to it.

Mrs. Wang was keenly aware of the unkindness on everyone's faces, so she smoothed things over with a smile and said: "Today's welcome to the distinguished guests makes us happy to have a new baby in our house. Please forgive me if I did not treat you well while drinking tea and listening to the opera."

After the awkward atmosphere eased a little, Xiao Wang spoke again: "Sister-in-law, help me get a piece of that jujube cake you have over there. I suddenly feel like eating something sour."

While caressing her non-existent belly seemingly unintentionally, she treated Meng Wenyao like a maid as a matter of course.

"Is one piece enough? Give this plate to your siblings."

Meng Wenyao handed the plate to Xiao Wang, and when she was about to reach out to take it, she suddenly let go: "Oh, my hands are shaking. Don't worry, brothers and sisters. There are some on the other table. I don't know which lady can conveniently pass the jujube cake to the two." Young Mistress.”

The ladies at the two tables on the left and right rolled their eyes to the sky. The girls in the garden refused to do anything and actually ordered their sister-in-law. She, little Wang, thought she was the queen.

Seeing that no one was talking to her, Xiao Wang smiled nonchalantly and said: "Sister-in-law, while the doctor is still here, you can take your pulse and ask the doctor to prescribe you a prescription. Take good care of your body so that you can give it to your elder brother sooner in the future." Have a baby.”

Mrs. Wang glared at Little Wang with some displeasure. This girl was suppressed by Meng Wenyao when she was in charge of the family a few days ago. Now she is suppressing Meng Wenyao vigorously, but she doesn't even look at the occasion. Now In front of everyone, if you don't distinguish between senior and junior, doesn't that mean you lose your own worth?

When she was about to stop her, Meng Wenyao put a brocade handkerchief on her pulse and said with a smile, "Then there's Doctor Lao."

The ladies on the side looked at each other cautiously, pretending to look towards the stage, but in fact they all pricked up their ears to listen to the two sisters' overt and covert fights.

After checking the pulse repeatedly, the doctor still couldn't believe it. He thought about it for a long time and finally said: "The eldest young lady is pregnant."

"impossible!"

"what!"

Mrs. Wang and Little Wang spoke at the same time, with great shock written on their faces.

Some of the ladies around were so shocked that they dropped their teacups. What is going on? Is the eldest young master Ping Xihou okay? Or is the eldest mistress having an affair?

Mrs. Meng didn't think too much. She was speechless with joy and excitement, and held Meng Wenyao's hand tightly without letting go.

Mrs. Wang wanted to ask a few questions. When she saw the guests in the garden, she stopped questioning and ordered the maid: "Go to the front yard and invite the Marquis and the eldest son and the second son to come over."

There are differences between men and women. After hearing Mrs. Wang's instructions, the ladies all hurriedly said goodbye and left. Just knowing that Meng Wenyao was pregnant was enough for them to discuss for a few days.