Song Huailian had just become pregnant, and before she could reveal it, she heard news from Xiefang Palace that Yonglian was ill.

It may be that she has been living too comfortably recently, or it may be that she has not paid attention to Xiefang Palace at all, so she did not pay attention to the surveillance of Xiefang Palace at all.

A good surveillance camera is just there for decoration.

"How is Yonglian? What did the imperial physician say?" Song Huailian asked as soon as he entered the room.

"Your Majesty, the Second Prince has developed asthma. Asthma is a weak disease acquired from the womb. Some people have strong constitutions and will never have an attack in their entire lives. Some people are born weak and sickly, and some cannot endure it since infancy. The Second Prince is tired, anxious, and nervous, and the cold has invaded his body, which has triggered the weak disease hidden in his body." Qi Ru replied.

"Can this disease be cured? Doctor Qi, you must cure Yonglian no matter what!"

"If you take good care of it, you can stay healthy throughout your life. If you are not careful, you can only pray for God's protection..." Qi Ru stopped here and was sent away by Song Huailian.

Song Huailian sobbed and wiped away her tears. "I have already told Yonglian to take care of his health and not to overwork himself, Ah Fu! You have always taken care of Yonglian's daily life. You answer me why Yonglian is so overworked!"

Ah Fu knelt down and kowtowed to apologize, "Your Majesty, I urged the Second Prince to study more for his own good. Now in the Shangshufang, the First Prince is often praised by the teachers, and he always outshines the Second Prince. I am afraid that the Emperor will favor the Second Prince, and the Crown Prince in the future--"

Xiefang Palace surveillance prompt: "Hongli is at the door!"

"How dare you!" Song Huailian interrupted her and glared at her. "The emperor is now in his prime. All the princes just need to study hard and do their duty. Why should a little servant like you worry about the position of crown prince for Yonglian? Ah Fu, you are overstepping your authority!"

"I admit my guilt!" Ah Fu's eyes turned slightly red. Although she felt sorry for Yonglian's health, she did not think she was wrong.

Song Huailian had given up hope on this blockhead. "Suxin, considering that Ah Fu has served me for many years, I will not spare her life. The work in the Shenxing Division is very hard, and I cannot bear it. Send her to the cold palace. I don't want to see her again."

"Empress, I would like to continue serving you..." Before she could finish, Su Xin had already ordered two maids to cover Ah Fu's mouth and take him away.

Now Fu Cha Langya has experienced the pain of the original owner, and Song Huailian does not want to take back her life. She is worried about sending her away, but she feels uncomfortable keeping her under her nose. After thinking about it, the cold palace is most suitable for her. Besides, she must let her know the truth before she dies, right?

Just thinking about it is exciting.

Song Huailian's answer obviously satisfied Hongli.

He was just somewhat dissatisfied with the treatment of Ah Fu. Yonglian was his legitimate son, for whom he had high hopes, but he was ruined like this. He wished he could tear Ah Fu into pieces.

"The Queen's methods are still too gentle."

"Your Majesty," Song Huailian looked over at the voice, "I give you..."

"There is no need to be so polite, Queen." Hongli sat down with her, and the couple leaned together and looked at the unconscious Yonglian.

"Ahfu made the decision on his own and made Yonglian suffer from asthma. His death is not a pity!"

"I do blame her, but I also feel a little guilty towards her. I originally arranged a marriage between her and Wang Qin with good intentions, but I never thought that Wang Qin was so cruel. It's a pity that I was recovering from illness at the time and couldn't rescue her early. Now... let her spend the rest of her life in the cold palace. This can be regarded as a blessing for Yonglian."

Song Huailian touched Yonglian's feverish face and shed two more tears. She turned back to look at Hongli and begged, "Your Majesty, if Yonglian wants to grow up safely, you must stop worrying about him. I'm afraid I won't be able to share your worries in the future. I beg Your Majesty not to ask too much of Yonglian's studies and let him be an idle prince in the future."

As for the throne, let my son sit on it.

Hongli was moved by her motherly words and finally nodded.

He even forgot to care about Ah Fu's life.

It took Yonglian more than half a month to recover from his illness, but he was not completely recovered. He needed to take good care of himself to avoid the smell of catkins.

Song Huailian made countless masks for him using hibiscus gauze and asked him to wear them in rotation.

Even his doors, windows and bed curtains were protected with a layer of gauze. Everyone who saw it would praise her as a loving mother.

After Ah Fu left, Hongli and Song Huailian each sent a nanny to take care of Yonglian. As long as no one deliberately harmed him, he should be able to grow up safely.

When Song Huailian was two months pregnant, she pretended to be dizzy and uncomfortable during a visit and asked Su Xin to invite Qi Rulai.

In full view of everyone, Qi Ru diagnosed Song Huailian with being two months pregnant.

No matter what everyone thought, they all stood up and congratulated.

"Thank you, sisters. By the way, since Imperial Doctor Qi is here, please check the pulses of all the sisters. Perhaps some of you are pregnant, but you don't know it like me. And even if you are not pregnant, you can let Qi Ru take a look to see if you need some nourishment, so that His Majesty can have more children."

So Qi Ru checked everyone's pulse one by one. When he checked Wan Da Ying, who had the lowest position, it took him a little longer than the others. Under Wan Da Ying's nervous gaze, Qi Ru said to Song Huai Lian in surprise, "Congratulations to the Queen and Wan Da Ying. Wan Da Ying has been pregnant for nearly a month now."

"What? Are you serious?" Wan Dan had served Hongli for many years, but had never been favored and had never had any news of pregnancy. This was her first time to be pregnant, so she was very excited.

"Of course it's true." Qi Ru said.

Concubine Hui, Ruyi, Concubine Yi, who had not been pregnant for many years, and Concubine Mei, who had lost a child, all touched their bellies with loss.

Song Huailian saw it and thought there was no rush. She would give them sons and daughters one after another in the future, so that there would always be good news in the harem, and she would also gain a reputation for being virtuous.

She smiled and looked at Wan Yin and agreed, "Congratulations, Wan Yin is also an old lady who has served the emperor since the Qiandi Palace. Today, I will promote you to be a concubine to bring you happiness. You don't have to pay respects until the dragon fetus is three months old."

Wan agreed and stood up excitedly, "Thank you, Queen."

Song Huailian looked at Concubine Chun again, "Concubine Chun, you are the head of Zhongcui Palace. You will take care of Concubine Wan during this pregnancy. You have given birth to an imperial heir and have experience. You can take good care of her."

Concubine Chun and Concubine Wan both came from Jiangnan and had always had a close relationship, so they naturally agreed with a smile.

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