[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

Yunqing Pavilion.

Early in the morning, Mrs. Hesheli got up rubbing her forehead. She felt pain in her temple. Her eyes unconsciously fell on the familiar ornaments around her. She was a little confused. Wasn't she in Yunnuan Pavilion last night? When did she come back to her room?

Pan Shu is still having a high fever, why did she come back!

"Someone come!" she shouted, a little flustered.

"Madam." Bai Shuang, the trusted maid, heard the voice and hurried in from outside.

Madam Hesheli looked at her and asked, "When did I come back? How is the third princess?"

Bai Shuang bowed and said, "Don't worry, Madam. Third Princess's fever has subsided. You came back last night after the old master asked the imperial physician to come back."

"I see." Madam Hesheli nodded, relieved. She thought she was too busy to remember such things. She raised her hand and said, "Change clothes."

After all, her daughter was sick, and even though her fever had subsided, she was still worried and decided to go check on her later.

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In the Yunnuan Pavilion, not long after Sheng Huan drank the medicine and lay down, the old lady and her mother-in-law came.

When they met on the road, the old lady did not hide it from Lady Hesheli and told her directly why Sheng Huan fell ill.

"How have I ever let her down!" Mrs. Hesheli burst into tears: "She obviously wants to kill Panshu. If it wasn't for my father inviting the imperial physician over yesterday, I would have been worried... She is just tearing my heart out."

The old lady shared the same hatred for the enemy, but she didn't say anything about the Emperor's affairs. After all, the Emperor's itinerary had to be kept secret, and it would not be good if too many people knew about it.

"Don't cry, it will be embarrassing if Pan Shu sees you."

Madam Hesheli was filled with resentment: "Mother, is this the way to go?"

The old lady patted her hands, and there seemed to be a hint of coldness on her wrinkled face: "Of course not, we will go to Tongjia Mansion to meet them later."

The Tongjia Mansion's behavior clearly shows that they don't want to get along well with the people, but they are the Emperor's maternal family after all, so they can't go too far. Even if they want to embarrass them, they can't slap the Emperor in the face. In this case, they might as well make things difficult for them, otherwise everyone will think that the Hesheli Mansion is easy to bully.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law put their expressions together and walked into the house.

The room was quiet.

When Xuelu saw her two masters coming, she bowed quickly.

"Hello, old lady. Hello, madam."

"Panshu hasn't woken up yet?" The old lady asked in a low voice, and Mrs. Hesheli had already quickly walked to the bedside.

Seeing that his daughter was still sleeping, he became nervous again. He quickly held up his sleeves and touched her forehead.

When Sheng Huan was touched, he opened his eyes. The sick man looked a little pale, but he still smiled softly and said, "Mother, you are here."

"Did mother disturb you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?" Mrs. Hesheli looked at her daughter, her heart softened, she touched her little face again, and asked softly.

Sheng Huan shook her head: "Don't worry, mother. My daughter is fine."

The original owner's family really loved her, which made her feel a little burdened when she pretended to be sick. She also thought of how the original owner was turned into a human pig in her previous life. If the three heads of the family had not been gone, the original owner would not have been bullied like that.

"But have you taken the medicine?" The old lady also came over at this time: "Is Pan Shu hungry?"

Sheng Huan shook his head: "Thank you for your concern, Mama. I have already taken the medicine and eaten."

The old lady looked at her weak face and came over: "My dear granddaughter, take a nap after taking the medicine. Lie down well and you will be well in a few days."

"Yeah." Sheng Huan responded, his eyes and eyebrows seemed to be tired.

The old lady was so distressed that she said directly to Madam Hesheli: "Fourth daughter-in-law, let's go and let Panshu have a good rest. She will have to distract herself from talking to us while we are here, and it will be difficult for her to recover."

He said and winked.

Mrs. Hesheli understood the old lady's plan. She was also eager to go to the Tongjia Mansion. She nodded and finally tucked in the quilt for her daughter.

"Panshu, have a good rest. I'll come to see you later."

Sheng Huan nodded obediently and lay in the pink quilt, like a little pink ball, so tender.

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royal palace.

Early in the morning, the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent people to clean up the Jingren Palace. The other palaces soon noticed it, and it was obvious that it was Kangxi's order, and he had no intention of hiding it.

Each palace immediately sent people to inquire.

Yonghe Palace.

Defei pressed her armor with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

Everyone in the palace knows that Jingren Palace was the palace where His Majesty's biological mother lived before her death. His Majesty has never allowed anyone to move in. Now this action cannot help but make people think more.

What's more, the election just ended, and His Majesty's move clearly shows that he wants to bring in new people.

She asked the palace maid Fang Lu: "Has anyone heard about the candidates for the palace?"

Fang Lu shook her head: "No."

Defei sighed. Although Imperial Noble Concubine Tong had her palace power taken away, she still had no idea what to do with the matter of the concubines.

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Cining Palace.

The Empress Dowager was drinking tea. When she heard the news, she paused slightly and put down the teacup.

I always feel that maybe I have experienced too much and am a little sensitive, so I laugh and shake my head.

Su Malagu was massaging her shoulders when she said, "My Lord, this Jingren Palace might be the residence of Hesheli Gege."

The Grand Empress Dowager nodded: "If she enters the palace, she can be the head of a palace. If she is sent to another palace concubine, it will not look good."

The Empress Dowager was right. She still had confidence in the grandson she had raised. She had been through so many years, and it didn't make sense for her to have a bigger child when she was already 30 years old. Kangxi was not like his father.

Anyone who wants to wake up from a nap at noon will be slapped in the face.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

"My grandson has met the Royal Madam."

"Come and sit down. Why are you here now?"

The Empress Dowager looked at Kangxi and felt that after not seeing her for two days, her grandson's aura had become stronger and more terrifying. His eyes and eyebrows were full of authority, like a mighty lion overlord on the grassland. Even she, an old lady, felt uncomfortable looking at him and wanted to avoid him.

"Madam, I came here to tell you something important."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Kangxi said directly: "My throne has been vacant for many years, I plan to appoint a queen."

The Empress Dowager was shocked when she heard this and couldn't help but grab the armrest: "Who is the candidate for the empress? Could it be..." A flash of lightning flashed in her mind: "...Is it Imperial Concubine Tong?"

Imperial Noble Consort Tong was from Kangxi's mother's family, and Kangxi had always treated her with favor. If she was made empress, the Empress Dowager would be upset, and the foreign relatives...

Kangxi shook his head: "No." He did not keep the secret and said directly: "It is Hesheli Panshu."

He felt that it was not enough to give it to the imperial concubine in his previous life, let alone in this life.

She is his wife, in this life and past life, there is no doubt about it.

The Empress Dowager's eyelids twitched, and she subconsciously retorted: "Emperor, you have to think clearly. The prince's mother's family is also Hesheli. In the future, if Hesheli gives birth to a prince, they will both be legitimate sons. If they fight, the previous dynasty will be unstable, which will be a disaster for the country."

Kangxi shook his head: "No."

He already had a candidate for the crown prince in his mind.

Seeing how determined he was, the Empress Dowager looked at him and guessed, "Don't you plan to let Hesheli give birth to the child?"

If she doesn't give birth, it's not impossible for Hesheli to be the queen. Her status is high enough, and if she doesn't have a child, she can still treat the prince as a child. If she dies, she will feel at ease.

Kangxi shook his head: "She will have a child."

The Empress Dowager's eyes deepened: "Then give me a reason to make her the queen?"

Kangxi looked serious and solemn: "She is my wife, so she is naturally my queen. I feel at ease when she is around."

The Empress Dowager thought he was unreasonable. What a lame excuse. Thinking of a possibility, her throat became dry: "Does the Emperor know what he is talking about? Or have you fallen in love with Hesheli and want to emulate Taizong and Shizu, abandoning the country for a woman."

Kangxi did not flinch when he heard this. His eyes were confident and domineering, and his aura was majestic and dignified. He looked down on everyone and said, "If I can't even protect my own woman and give her status, how can I talk about ruling the country?"

"Madam, please believe me."

The Empress Dowager was stunned by his appearance. At this moment, she seemed to see Taizong, no, her grandson Kangxi, who was obviously more domineering and majestic than Taizong and others. This made her unable to recover for a long time.