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

Meng Wenyao knew that the concubine was insinuating that she would not go to greet her. She had never wanted to create a virtuous persona and did not take the concubine's sarcasm to heart.

With Li Heng's tacit approval, she walked to the concubine's desk with a smile and saluted.

"I have met the imperial concubine."

"No need to be polite, come to me and have a good taste."

The imperial concubine was too lazy to find out what Meng Wenyao had just said. Now that she had Meng Wenyao by her side, she didn't believe that Meng Wenyao could still keep talking.

After leaving Meng Wenyao behind, the imperial concubine went to the arena to watch. Several noble ladies were there, and she wanted to pick a good one today.

"nice shot!"

On the field, the fourth prince hit a flying ball and went straight to the goal, attracting cheers from the spectators.

Seeing the bright smile of the imperial concubine, Meng Wenyao laughed and said: "The fourth prince is really amazing. This goal is unprecedented and unprecedented. If those Hanlin scholars were here and saw today's grand occasion, they would definitely write poems and articles for the fourth prince. , it is truly an honor for all people to have a prince as talented as the fourth prince in both civil and military affairs!"

The more Meng Wenyao praised, the darker the emperor's face turned.

The imperial concubine who was clapping her hands realized belatedly that Meng Wenyao was not complimenting her, but was flattering her!

The atmosphere was so good and the emperor was also there, so the imperial concubine could not get angry. She was a little annoyed and brought a plate of snacks to Meng Wenyao.

"Look at how thin you are. If you don't know, you might think that I'm depriving you of your food. Eat this snack quickly and take good care of yourself."

In public, since the imperial concubine spoke, Meng Wenyao would of course cooperate.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I felt nauseous and vomited early this morning. I haven't drank a sip of water yet. I happen to be a little hungry. Your Majesty is so kind. I am really grateful."

Meng Wenyao looked grateful and very sincere.

The imperial concubine cast a sidelong glance at Meng Wenyao and wondered if this girl was someone who always said nice things to people she met. Could it be that she was sincere when she praised the fourth prince just now?

She ignored Meng Wenyao and continued to stare at the fourth prince's actions.

Meng Wenyao looked at the arena with a half-smile, eating snacks one after another, looking for the right opportunity.

After a while, a ball was passed to the fourth prince, who swung the polo club and knocked the ball away.

He took the ball and ran straight to the stands, and it was about to fly to Meng Wenyao's side.

"The fourth prince is really brave and invincible, and his arrows are all in vain, ah!!!"

The polo hit a pillar not far away, and the fourth prince failed to score, which caused a sigh from the crowd watching in the distance.

But everyone nearby heard Meng Wenyao's scream, and Li Heng strode around the emperor and came to Meng Wenyao.

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?"

Li Heng walked to Meng Wenyao, and the concubine noticed that Meng Wenyao had shouted just now. She turned back and said impatiently: "Since you feel uncomfortable, go back early."

At this time, Meng Wenyao's face was pale, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she leaned weakly in Li Heng's arms.

Li Heng picked up Meng Wenyao and complained to the emperor: "Father, I will take you with you first..."

"Ah! Princess Chu had a miscarriage!"

The eunuch next to the emperor saw Meng Wenyao being held by Li Heng and blood was constantly dripping down. Thinking of the diagnosis made by the imperial doctor in the imperial study room in the morning, the eunuch made a quick judgment.

He exclaimed, not only the imperial concubine, but also the emperor was startled.

This is fine, how could she have a miscarriage?

If Li Heng had no children, wouldn't the late queen still have to entrust him with dreams every day?

"Go and ask the doctor quickly!"

The imperial concubine's mind was in confusion. In a panic, she began to reprimand Meng Wenyao: "You child, you are pregnant, why are you screaming so much?"

"I just saw the fourth prince's polo, and suddenly I felt like a sharp arrow, heading straight for my life. I was scared."

After Meng Wenyao finished speaking, she leaned in Li Heng's arms exhausted.

The imperial concubine was angry and anxious, and said angrily: "It's just a polo, why do you think it's an arrow?"

"Mother, maybe Fourth Brother's aura is too overbearing. Just now, I felt that Fourth Brother seemed to have shot a sharp arrow and headed straight for the stands. I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat on my back."

Meng Wenyao and Li Heng sat on the left and right sides of the emperor, if they both felt that the fourth prince was shooting at them.

Then the fourth prince most likely shot the arrow in the middle.

The emperor could no longer picture the fourth prince's polo flying towards him. He could only imagine that what was shot at him was really a sharp arrow.

At this time, the imperial doctor came over, checked her pulse, and said sadly: "Princess Chu has had a miscarriage."

When Li Heng heard this, his face turned pale as if he couldn't believe it, and he backed away.

"How could it be? She was fine this morning. Yao'er has always been strong. How could she have a miscarriage suddenly?"

"This?" The imperial doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said anxiously, "I wonder what Princess Chu has eaten today?"

Meng Wenyao was too weak to speak, and followed the serving maid and said, "Our princess is suffering from vomiting and discomfort. She hasn't eaten or drank anything for a whole day. She just ate a plate of snacks given by the imperial concubine."

"What about snacks?"

Everyone turned back to look at the concubine's desk and saw a clean plate with not a single piece of snack left.

At this time, everyone knew very well that Meng Wenyao was either frightened into miscarriage by the fourth prince's polo, or was caused by the concubine's snacks, or both.

The always gentle Li Heng served the assassin with scarlet eyes, like a lion that could bite someone's neck off at any time. He gritted his teeth and said: "My dear concubine, I don't know where my husband and I have offended you. I have to trouble you to do it yourself and kill us." child."

The imperial concubine looked confused, but after standing in the palace for many years, she quickly grasped the key to the matter. She knelt down and analyzed calmly: "Your Majesty, this matter is definitely not my fault. I can't be that stupid." , personally administered medicine to Meng in front of everyone."

"What's more," the imperial concubine shed tears silently and said with trembling lips: "I don't even know that Meng is pregnant, how could I drug her without knowing it."

Seeing that the emperor remained calm, Li Heng took advantage of the victory and pursued him: "The empress has lived in the palace for a long time, so she doesn't know that some birth control pills are also abortion pills. Maybe the empress doesn't know that Yao'er is pregnant, but she is worried that one day Yao'er will be pregnant, so she Taking advantage of today's opportunity, I gave her a lot of anti-pregnancy medicine, not wanting to cause Yao'er to miscarry by some mistake."

Just as the imperial concubine was about to explain, Li Heng continued: "What's more, how could the imperial concubine not know that Yao'er was pregnant? Yao'er had already diagnosed a happy pulse in the imperial study room this morning. It is not reasonable for the imperial concubine to administer the medicine after knowing it!"

"No, Your Majesty, how could I know about the imperial study?" the imperial concubine cried.

"Yes, how did the empress know about the imperial study?" Li Heng asked.

Although Li Heng was asking a question, everyone present started to think about Li Heng's question. Couldn't the imperial concubine arrange some personnel in the imperial study room?