"What's wrong? Aunt Luan is seriously ill?" Xie Yuan's voice contained a rare heaviness.

Luan Yi saw that their eyes were full of worry and concern, knowing that his current appearance scared them, so he turned away and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"It's a good thing you don't worry, Xiu Niang is here." Luan Yi shared the good news with the two of them with a trembling voice.

Jiang Mingyue swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It could be said that she was surprised and happy. Zhou Xiuniang was pregnant?

No wonder Luan Yi cried. It turned out to be tears of joy, but she could completely understand Luan Yi's mood. He was about to reach the age of knowing his destiny, but he was told that he had a child. If it were her, she would probably be even happier than Luan Yi. .

"Uncle Luan, congratulations. I'll go in and see Aunt Luan." Luan Yi must have a lot to say to her husband now, so she won't disturb them.

Luan Yi, who had been suppressing his emotions, saw Jiang Mingyue entering the room and grabbed Xie Yuan's hand.

"I'm going to have a baby."

Xie Yuan looked at the excited man with a heartfelt smile on his face. He was really happy for Luan Yi.

"Well, congratulations!"

Although it was just three simple words, Luan Yi felt Xie Yuan's most sincere blessing. He laughed and said, "I didn't expect that at my age, I could still have a child."

He glanced at Xie Yuan.

"I'm still better than you in this regard. After all, your Aunt Luan got pregnant not long after we got married."

Xie Yuan: "..."

His face suddenly darkened, and he suddenly didn't want to talk to him.

On the other hand, Luan Yi turned into a talkative person, dragging Xie Yuan along and asking endless questions.

"I heard that after this woman becomes pregnant, she will become sentimental and have changing tastes? Is it true?"

As someone who has been through this before, Xie Yuan considers himself to be very experienced, so he talks to Luan Yi in detail.

In the room, Jiang Mingyue held Zhou Xiuniang's hand and smiled without saying a word.

"Aunt Luan congratulates you."

Zhou Xiuniang touched her belly with a loving expression.

"I never thought we could have children at our age."

After confirming that she was pregnant, although she was very happy, she was a little bit ashamed. At her current age, she could be described as an old clam with pearls in her arms.

Jiang Mingyue picked up a mirror and placed it in front of Zhou Xiuniang.

"Did Aunt Luan see it? When we go out, people will definitely say that we are sisters, and they will never believe that you are my aunt."

Zhou Xiuniang looked at herself in the mirror and realized for the first time that she was still so young.

Jiang Mingyue put the mirror on the table again and asked, "How long has it been? Are there any physical discomforts?"

"It's been almost two months. Apart from being lethargic and easily tired, I have no other discomfort."

"Aunt Luan is happier than me. I had severe morning sickness at that time, and I couldn't smell the fishy smell. And for a few days, it seemed like there was a tendon pulling on the left side of my lower abdomen, which caused pain from time to time."

"I also had the feeling you mentioned, but it disappeared after four days. I can't smell the pungent smell now. I used to like eating pork belly, but now I feel tired when I see pork belly."

"It's like this after you're pregnant. You need to eat a lighter diet from now on, and you need to pay extra attention during the first three months..."

Jiang Mingyue told Zhou Xiuniang without reservation the precautions that Aunt Gui often told her.

Xie Yuan and Jiang Mingyue's original plan was to see Luan Yi and his wife before leaving, but because Zhou Xiuniang was pregnant, they stayed at Luan's house for more than an hour. When they left, Luan Yi told them to stop by before going to Kyoto tomorrow. At the drug store, he would prepare some medicine for them.

It was already more than half time when the two arrived at Lai's house.

Jiang Mingyue greeted Grandpa Lai and followed Grandma Lai into the house.

Xie Yuan glanced at the two people who were leaving, moved a small stool, sat next to Old Man Lai, and started chatting with him.

In the room, Jiang Mingyue and his wife first talked about feudal superstitions, and then Lai Hua stared at her face again and again.

Jiang Mingyue couldn't help but touch her face: "But what is there on my face?"

Lai Hua smiled, poured a glass of water and handed it to her: "There is indeed something extra?"

Jiang Mingyue took the water and looked at Lai Hua in puzzlement. Before she could ask, she heard her say: "You are more blessed, Girl Jiang, you are a blessed person."

Jiang Mingyue smiled when she heard this, and she turned to look at the man sitting with Grandpa Lai: "I also feel that I am very lucky. I was born in a wealthy family and grew up in the hands of my parents.

Although something happened at home later, I was very lucky to meet my husband-in-law. I am not a lucky person to have met you. "

Laihua smiled after hearing this.

"You girl really know how to talk."

The blessing she mentioned was the blessing of the future. You must know that when Jiang Mingyue and Xie Yuan got married, her appearance was not that good, but now she is rich and prosperous, and has deep blessings. This should be related to the child in her belly.

And... Lai Hua glanced at Jiang Mingyue's belly and thought that she was the first child and that Xie Yuan was about to take the examination, so she swallowed her words.

"Can I invite grandma?"

"Please!"

Jiang Mingyue told Lai Hua about Grandma Gui.

Knowing that she already had an experienced nanny by her side, Lai Hua asked her about her current situation.

Jiang Mingyue told her in a gentle voice.

Outside, when Xie Yuan was fanning Old Man Lai with a cattail leaf fan, he suddenly heard him ask: "Did your master go to Yuanjiang Mansion?"

Xie Yuan paused in his fanning action. He didn't expect that the Holy Master would find out the whereabouts of Master and the others so quickly.

"Ok!"

Old man Lai confirmed the news and then asked when he would enter Beijing.

In the Imperial Palace in Kyoto, the Imperial Study Room was quiet and silent. In front of the Imperial Palace, Song Ming was wearing a dragon robe and giving instructions on memorials. His face was majestic and calm.

The secret guard commander Ryan stood aside respectfully, waiting quietly.

Half an hour later, Song Ming put down his pen, with a look of exhaustion on his brows. He leaned on the dragon chair and closed his eyes to rest. Being an emperor was not as easy as imagined. Just reviewing memorials every day required a lot of work. Spending five or six hours is really tiring.

Song Ming rested for a moment before speaking.

"Have you found anyone?"

Ryan walked out from the side.

"The Holy Master has been found. He is in Yuanjiang Mansion."

Song Ming took a sip of tea and said slowly after a while: "They will find a place. Yuanjiang Mansion is a good place."

Song Ming put down his teacup and suddenly stood up and asked, "What did they do in Yuanjiang Mansion?"

"Mr. Shen played with birds, played chess, and fished. The eldest princess listened to plays and played around." Ryan said calmly and without any emotion.

Song Ming smiled.

"They are living a comfortable life."

After Song Ming commented, he was about to give instructions on the memorial again, when he saw Ryan hesitate and said, "If there is anything else, let's talk about it!"

"The following people went to Yuanjiang Mansion and investigated two things this time. Four years ago, a wealthy businessman from Yuanjiang, Jiang Wen, the Qipin Township Lord personally conferred by the Holy Emperor, donated two iron mines to the imperial court."

When Song Ming heard this, his brows instantly knitted together.

"What about the second thing?" When he spoke again, there was a hint of emotion in his voice.

"This year he donated another salt mine."

A slightly angry look appeared on Song Ming's face.

"Okay, it's really good. Are these two things true?"

Ryan lowered his head before speaking.

"Everyone in Yuanjiang Mansion knows about it!"

The anger in Song Ming's eyes turned into actual murderous intent when he heard this, but it only took him a few breaths to regain his composure, and he sat on the dragon chair and fell into deep thought.

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