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

She said with tears in her eyes: "I don't know this. Every time I think about the past, my head hurts so much. There is only one voice in my head, go find Yu Wenhu, give him a child, and then grow old together with him."

"I really can't remember the other slaves. Your Majesty, does it matter who the slave is?"

"Is this slave a spy for someone else? If you feel that someone is doing something bad to you, ask the imperial doctor to come over and prescribe medicine for this slave. I will remember what happened in the past."

Her clear eyes looked innocently at Yu Wenhu's confused face, with love and worry intertwined.

"Your Majesty, do you want to know who I am?"

A drop of clear tears slowly shed, and Yu Wenhu sighed, is it important?

If it was really a spy from the Southern Tang Dynasty, then all she wanted was to let the Northern Wei Dynasty and Xixia go to war. Originally, there was no Meng Wenyao, and Yu Wenhu never thought of letting Xixia go.

Moreover, Meng Lanxin has promised to make Meng Wenyao his queen. Now Meng Wenyao is just his queen. It doesn't matter who she was before. What matters is who she will be in the future.

He gently wiped away Meng Wenyao's tears with his rough and warm hands, and said softly: "It doesn't matter who you are or who sent you here. As long as you stay with me, we will have a baby together." My daughter, you are the best gift God has given me.”

"Do you still have a headache now?" Yuwenhu asked distressedly.

"If you don't think about the past, it won't hurt anymore."

"Okay, then don't think about it anymore, just stay by my side from now on."

On this day, Yu Wenhu made a rare appearance. He accompanied Meng Wenyao to have a good sleep. When he woke up, a large number of imperial doctors were already waiting in Hanzhang Palace.

"Yao Yao, let the imperial doctor take a look at you. You were kidnapped during your confinement. I'm afraid you may have suffered a lot of damage."

Meng Wenyao nodded obediently, and the doctors looked at them one by one and said some nonsense.

"Your Majesty is still in your confinement and needs to rest after being frightened. Although it's not serious now, if you don't take good care of it, you will inevitably suffer in your old age in the future."

"As long as the noble man rests, it will not be a problem to give birth to an heir in the future."

After a bunch of people summed it up, Yu Wenhu knew that Meng Wenyao was fine, and he finally felt relieved.

After eating with Meng Wenyao, he got up and went to the imperial study room and called the judge from the Taiyuan Hospital.

"The Emperor of Xixia gave me medicine before, and Yaoyao became pregnant and had a miscarriage. In your opinion, is it because of the medicine for miscarriage, or because my body cannot give birth to a healthy heir?"

The judge of Taiyuan Hospital has made wrong judgments before, and now he has another proposition. He said nervously: "Both are related. In order to prevent the emperor's heir from slipping again in the future, Weichen thinks that the nobles should always take nourishing decoctions." ”

Is it nourishing? It's always good. Yu Wenhu took it for granted and quickly brought the decoction to Meng Wenyao.

Looking at the dark soup, Meng Wenyao wanted to tear the hospital into pieces. She refused to take the medicine.

"Your Majesty, think about it, I got pregnant with Dragon Si when I didn't have any supplements. What if I find it difficult to get pregnant after taking supplements now?"

"Why don't we try it first? If I really can't get pregnant after a year and a half, isn't it too late to take medicine?"

Yu Wenhu did not give Meng Wenyao a chance to mess around, and coaxed: "This is not only to allow you to get pregnant as soon as possible, but also to ensure the health of the fetus when you are pregnant with the child. Be good, for the sake of our emperor, Yaoyao, hurry up." It drank."

Meng Wenyao felt that Yuwenhu was obsessed with giving birth to a child. She understood Yuwenhu's mood, but taking medicine was absolutely impossible.

"Your Majesty, you said that you took the anti-heirloom medicine in Xixia. The old doctor from the Imperial Hospital looked at it and was not optimistic about it, but the slave girl got pregnant. Could it be that the people from the Imperial Hospital were not good at medical skills, or maybe it was from Xixia? The spies may also say that they deliberately said that you can't have children. Now that the slave is pregnant, he will be given this unknown medicine right away, in case the slave is too weak to be replenished and eats it. "

Her well-founded words made Yu Wenhu finally start to reflect, is this bowl of medicine really good?

"Okay, let's wait for a year and a half first."

In the following days, Yuwenhu was busy mobilizing troops and generals, transporting grain and grass to the border, and even sent Ashina directly to the battlefield. At the critical moment, he wanted to kill her to sacrifice the flag, avenge himself, and spread the name of the Northern Wei Dynasty. national prestige.

During these busy days, Meng Wenyao was already in confinement. She originally wanted to rest for a few months before getting pregnant, but considering Yu Wenhu's eagerness and desperate efforts every night, she was already in confinement in less than a month. , and took the fertility pill.

The Southern Tang Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty had submitted new documents of peace and kinship. On this day, Meng Lanxin went to the Imperial Study Room to ask for an audience.

"Your Majesty, my adopted sister has been in confinement for more than two months. The letters of credence between our two countries have been signed. The Southern Tang and Northern Wei are as close as one family, and the soldiers of the two countries are fighting against Xixia together. Now, it is also time for my adopted sister to be Come with me back to the Southern Tang Dynasty, meet your family, and pay homage to the ancestral temple, right?"

Yu Wenhu, who was busy arranging his troops, suddenly heard Meng Lanxin's request and remembered the one-year agreement.

He looked around and said: "I have been busy attacking Xixia recently, but I forgot about the princess's previous agreement. However, although Yaoyao was out of confinement, she was kidnapped during confinement and slept in the open. Her body is still scarred even now. I don't know. Princess, can you give me a few days to let Yaoyao recover from her injuries?"

When Meng Lanxin heard Yu Wenhu's serious nonsense, she thought to herself that if I had sent someone to kidnap him myself, I would have believed your nonsense.

She pretended to be surprised and said: "How can the villain be so cruel? She is my sister after all. I have to go and see her because of both emotion and reason."

"No, it's not necessary. The imperial doctor said that her confinement period was not done well and she has to have confinement period for 100 days. When she is fully recovered, I will personally take her to the East Palace to meet the princess."

After some nonsense, Yu Wenhu finally sent Meng Lanxin away and no longer thought about planning an attack route.

He hurried back to Hanzhang Hall, picked up Meng Wenyao and walked to the dragon bed.

"Your Majesty, you didn't have any rest last night, okay? It's still morning, so we have to wait until after lunch for our nap, right? Ugh..."

Yu Wenhu had no time to talk to Meng Wenyao. He wanted to create someone with Meng Wenyao without stopping.

As long as Meng Wenyao was pregnant, Southern Tang had to advance the wedding date, and the so-called one-year agreement could be abandoned.

After some chatting, Yu Wenhu brought another bowl of dark soup.

"Yao Yao, be good, drink it."

Meng Wenyao, who was so tired that he was about to fall asleep, was so frightened that he began to beg for mercy: "Your Majesty, we agreed that we would talk about it in a year and a half."

"It's too late. I promised you to live in Nantang for a year and then get married."