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

Although she was very shy, Mrs. Song knew that now was not the time to be coy and she needed Lu Yiran to help her.

"Yes, brother, what do you think of this person?"

After all, it was related to Mrs. Song's happiness for the rest of her life. Lu Yiran thought carefully for a while, nodded and said: "In general, it's okay. I don't know how much better than my ex-brother-in-law."

"As for the other generals, I do have some business to explain. I can't let them practice martial arts with Fei Jie in another courtyard all day long. In this way, the martial arts competitions are not long anyway, so let General Shi and General Cao stay together to teach Fei Jie. , if General Cao is the only one left, you will inevitably be criticized in the future."

"Then I will listen to my brother."

Returning to the other courtyard excitedly, Mrs. Song felt that life was getting more and more promising. She was about to get married for the second time, her son also had a bright future, and she would be the most comfortable lady in the capital for the rest of her life.

Suddenly, he thought that the imperial doctor said that Lu Yiran might have a child, so Song Feijie's position as the heir apparent would be in jeopardy.

What should we do? If Sein Feijie cannot be adopted into the Lu Mansion, his future will still be very slim.

Lu Yiran cannot be allowed to have his own children.

When Mrs. Song first came up with this idea, she was shocked. How could she think so? That was her biological brother. He was the only child of their Lu family. In her heart, she hoped that Lu Yiran would have heirs to pass on.

"Bodhisattva makes atonement, that's not what I meant. I just want Feijie to be adopted into the Lu family, and then my brother's child will be born again. That's fine."

Mrs. Song kept hinting to herself in her mind and praying to Bodhisattva that it wasn't that she didn't want her brother to have children, she just didn't want her brother to have children so soon.

"lady!"

"do what!"

Mrs. Song, who was praying to the Bodhisattva for forgiveness, was suddenly startled by the maid's voice and said angrily: "Calling the soul!"

The maid said aggrievedly: "Madam, since you moved to another courtyard, the master has spent all the family money on drinking and gambling. The eldest young lady is now very heavy and needs to buy bird's nest, ginseng and other nourishing medicinal materials. The father-in-law has no money in his account, so now Send the girl over to ask you."

When she heard that it was the Song Mansion's troubles, Mrs. Song became furious and said, "I have already made peace with her. Whether the people in the Song Mansion live or die has nothing to do with me. Besides, she, Jiang Qinghe, wants to eat well and will not take her own money." Are you going to buy a dowry? It’s just such a small amount of money, and you still send people to me to ask for it. It’s so petty.”

Seeing Mrs. Song's angry look, the maid didn't dare to say another word and quickly left.

"Come back," Mrs. Song took a few steps back and forth in the room and said with a loving smile: "Although I have divorced, the person in Jiang Qinghe's belly is also my grandson, and I can't ignore it. In this way, you Go and ask the housekeeper to buy nourishing medicinal materials, buy more bird's nest, fish maw and ginseng, and let's replenish the body of the young lady."

Mrs. Song had changed so much that the maid was confused for a moment.

"Why are you still hanging around? Go quickly."

Mrs. Song roared angrily, and the maid ran away.

In the evening, the box containing various nourishing holy products was delivered to the Lu Mansion. Meng Wenyao expressed doubts about the box.

"This is?"

The girl who came from another hospital smiled and said: "Our eldest mistress from the Song Mansion seems to be pregnant. Our wife has asked people to buy more nourishing medicinal materials for the eldest mistress to replenish her health. It has been more than a month since the madam got married, maybe There will be good news one day, and our wife will also prepare a copy for you."

"Then I thank you sister for your concern."

Meng Wenyao asked someone to collect the gifts, and then asked the eldest maid next to her to send the girl away from the other courtyard in person.

After a while, the eldest maid came over and reported: "Madam, it seems that many of the generals in the other courtyard have left. The only ones who are still teaching Mr. Song are General Shi and General Cao. The other ones are these medicinal materials. The people in the other courtyard said , after buying these medicinal materials, Mrs. Song insisted on sorting and packing them into boxes by herself, and did not let the girl interfere at all, which seemed quite strange. "

Meng Wenyao thought about the meaning of these words. General Shi had a family and General Cao was a widower, so Mrs. Song's lover was most likely General Cao.

As for the nourishing medicinal materials, let alone the fact that Meng Wenyao is pregnant now and has elixirs to replenish her body, so she doesn't need these at all.

Even if he needs it, Meng Wenyao doesn't trust using things given by others. Who knows how many hands he has passed and whether anyone has drugged him.

"Go and send these medicinal materials to the Song Mansion. From now on, any supplements sent from other hospitals do not need to be unpacked. They will be sent directly to the Song Mansion for Jiang Qinghe to take."

It's best that Mrs. Song didn't have any bad intentions, otherwise the retribution would be directly passed on to her own grandson.

In order to clear up the relationship, Meng Wenyao hugged Lu Yiran and acted like a baby at night.

"Captain, the supplements that my sister prepared for Sister Qinghe today are also prepared for me. Since I am not healthy now, I had someone send them directly to Sister Qinghe."

Lu Yiran pretended to be displeased and said: "It's not a good thing. Just keep it and eat it. Do our Lu family still lack those?"

"Yao'er knows that everything is lacking at home, but sister Qinghe is pregnant, so I should send some supplements. However, pregnant women have many taboos, and I have no experience, so I don't know what to send. What if Qinghe gets pregnant? My sister's stomach was broken when she ate too much. Now she's better. Whatever she brings from other hospitals, I'll give it directly to sister Qinghe. You can't go wrong, right?"

"You are the smart one." Lu Yiran pinched Meng Wenyao's nose and kissed her lovingly.

Jiang Qinghe in the Song Mansion looked at the things Mrs. Song and Meng Wenyao sent over and asked, "Why are they exactly the same?"

"Back to Young Mistress, I heard that Mrs. Song bought all the things and sent a copy to the Lu Mansion. Our governor's wife may not be pregnant and is embarrassed to take these supplements, so they are all sent to us."

Jiang Qinghe smiled happily as she talked. She caressed the fine bird's nests and fish maw, and said with a smile: "Sister Yao is really pitiful. So what if she marries the governor? It's not just a false name. When the young master is adopted to the Lu Mansion, what will happen to Sister Yao?" Madame Dudu, I’m afraid she won’t even have a place to stand.”

The maid looked around and whispered: "Young lady, you can't say that. I heard that the governor dotes on Mrs. Meng very much."

"Humph!"

With a slight sneer of disdain, Jiang Qinghe said: "The pampering you have now is just a temporary novelty. The most important thing for a man is his heirs, especially Governor Lu. It was because I was pregnant with a child that he nodded to let the young master marry me."

Because I am pregnant with a child, the governor can ask Meng Wenyao's fiancé to be given to me. In the future, the young master and I will live in the Lu Mansion. As long as I give birth to a child, Meng Wenyao will probably have to use things I don't want. "

"Who says otherwise? The Governor must have asked Mrs. Meng to let you do everything."