Elite men's time travel through ancient times

This time the fetal movement was more obvious than in the morning. Lin Mozhu grabbed Yang Fan's groping hand and placed it where the baby was moving: "Here." Yang Fan immediately felt the sliding under the palm of his hand, that feeling was amazing up.

Although he was shocked when he first heard that Lin Mozhu was pregnant, the child was still a small bean sprout in his stomach. Almost all his thoughts were on Lin Mozhu, caring about his body and worrying about his safety.As for the child, Yang Fan didn't feel much after being shocked.But this time, he really felt the existence of the child.That little life, in the body of the person he loves the most, is growing up little by little, working hard towards being born little by little.This feeling of being connected by blood made him feel the urge to cry at that moment.

In comparison, Lin Mozhu's feelings were even deeper.The child grew up little by little in his body, and the first fetal movement filled his heart with happiness and satisfaction. This is his and Yang Fan's child.At that moment, he couldn't help the red eyes.

This naughty little guy seemed to feel the joy of his parents, and it took a while to make a fuss before it stopped.When the stomach calmed down, the two new parents, Xiaobai, looked at each other and saw joy and emotion in each other's eyes.

It took a long time to calm down, Yang Fan reluctantly withdrew his hand, took a deep breath, and said, "Hurry up and eat, it's getting cold."

After lunch, the snow outside also stopped. A heavy snow fell, and the snow in the yard had already accumulated a thick layer, and the feet creaked when they stepped on it.A string of footprints passed through the yard from the door and arrived at the door of Yang Fan's room.

Qingyu went to the door, gently pushed open the door of the ear room, and walked in.The two little maids were sitting in front of the stove in the ear room, talking softly while warming themselves by the fire.Seeing Qingyu coming in, both of them greeted him in low voices: "Brother Qingyu."

Qingyu nodded to them, and asked in a low voice, "Have the master and madam slept?" After Lin Mozhu became pregnant, she would go to sleep for a while after lunch, and usually Yang Fan would take a nap with him.

The two servant girls shook their heads, and one of them whispered, "Master and Madam are reading."

Qingyu was relieved to hear that they hadn't fallen asleep yet, walked outside the main room, and raised a respectful voice to Yang Fan who was inside: "Master, the Liu family sent someone to deliver a letter."

In the room, Yang Fan was reading a book with Lin Mozhu in his arms, and he was a little surprised when he heard the soft voice.

"Bring it in."

After receiving the order, Qingyu opened the door and walked in, then handed the letter to Yang Fan respectfully.Yang Fan took it and opened it.Lin Mozhu was a little curious, and poked his head over to look.

The letter was written by Liu Ping to Yang Fan, saying that it was snowing heavily today, it was too cold, and people with weak health could easily get sick, so we should pay more attention to Lin Mozhu's body.Then he said that he heard that Yang Fan had a Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing, and when the weather cleared up after the snow stopped, he could bring Lin Mozhu to live in Zhuangzi for a while to relax.If you are worried about Lin Mozhu's health, let Liu Heng live with them in Zhuangzi.

It was a very ordinary letter, but Lin Mozhu felt very strange when he read it: "Master, why did you let us live in Zhuangzi in such a cold day?"

Yang Fan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "The environment over there is good. Speaking of which, you have been staying at home for the past few months, and you are really bored. Let's see in the next few days. If the weather is good, we will go to Zhuangzi to live for a while Bar."

Lin Mozhu still felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.But hearing Yang Fan say the same thing, he no longer struggled if he couldn't figure it out.Seeing that Lin Mozhu accepted his words, Yang Fan winked at Qingyu standing aside.Seeing it, Qingyu retreated first.

Yang Fan took out his pocket watch from his pocket to check the time, and said softly to Lin Mozhu, "It's almost time for lunch break, let's rest

Let's go. ”

Lin Mozhu nodded, got up and entered the inner room with him.The two took off their coats and went to bed. Lin Mozhu lay down on his back. Seeing that Yang Fan was looking at him sideways, but he didn't lie down, he asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Yang Fan chuckled: "I'm not sleepy yet, I'll watch you sleep." Then, he tucked in the quilt for Lin Mozhu, then bowed his head and kissed his lips.

"Sleep, I'll watch over you."

Lin Mozhu smiled and closed his eyes.After pregnancy, he became very lethargic and fell asleep quickly, falling asleep soon after lying down.Hearing his even and steady breathing, Yang Fan waited for a while, then gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He was wearing indoor cotton mops and stepped on the soft carpet in the room without making a sound.Walking to the ear room next door, Qingyu was standing there waiting.Yang Fan handed the letter from Liu Ping that he had just received to him again, and then told him: "Send this letter to Prince Ning's Mansion and give it to the prince."

Qingyu was a little surprised, but didn't ask any further questions. He took the letter and nodded in response: "Yes, master."

After Qingyu retreated, Yang Fan returned to the main room, but did not enter the inner room, but stood quietly in front of the calligraphy and painting of Yuan Daozi in the outer room with his hands behind his back.

Others couldn't see Liu Ping's intention in writing this letter, but he could tell at a glance the information Liu Ping wanted to tell him hidden in the letter.The letter said only one thing, the emperor's health is getting worse and worse, as long as the emperor falls, there will be chaos in the capital, Liu Ping told them not to stay in the capital, but to take refuge in Zhuangzi.

Today, is going to change.

This snow stopped and stopped for a day and a night. After it stopped, the whole world looked like snow white.After the snow stopped, Yang Fan sent someone to Zhuangzi first.Since we are going to live there for a while, everything must be arranged in advance, especially now that Lin Mozhu is in a special period, and everything must be considered.

On the other hand, the mansion is also busy for the winter solstice.He wanted to pay homage to the ancestors of the Lin family, but Yang Fan didn't want Lin Mozhu to be tired, so he left everything to the housekeeper.On the day of the winter solstice, Lin Mozhu only needs to go to the ancestral hall to worship.

It was colder after the snow than in the snowy day. Before going out, Lin Mozhu was wearing three layers of clothes on the inside and three layers on the outside. With a big belly, he really looked like a ball.In the end, Yang Fan wrapped him in a fox fur cape and escorted him to the ancestral hall.There was a memorial tablet of the Lin family in the ancestral hall. Yang Fan and Lin Mozhu stood side by side, offered incense to the ancestors, and bowed down again.

Kneeling on the soft futon, Lin Mozhu looked at the memorial tablet on the desk, and said silently in his heart: Father, mother, uncle, aunt, Xiaofei and I are living well now, I am pregnant, our family will soon A new member is about to be added.

Because he had a very happy life, now when he thinks of his deceased parents, he has regrets and melancholy, but he is seldom sad.Because the memory was too long, and he was too young at that time, he didn't have much memory of his mother, and the father in his memory became blurred.Lin Mozhu doesn't know when he will completely forget their voices and appearances, but he will never forget his gratitude to his parents throughout his life.

After worshiping, Yang Fan supported Lin Mozhu to stand up.With a big belly, his movements are not very convenient, and he is wearing thick clothes, so his movements are a bit clumsy.Yang Fan supported him and said softly, "Let's go."

"En." Lin Mozhu nodded lightly, looked at the tablet on the table, and left the ancestral hall with Yang Fan.Whether it's this mansion in the capital or the Jinxiu Villa, only the tablets of the Lin family are placed in the ancestral hall.Once, Lin Mozhu asked Yang Fan why he didn't place the tablets of the Yang family.Yang Fan's answer is that there is no such custom in his hometown, and his parents are still alive.

After the winter solstice, Yang Fan told Lin Mozhu that they were going to live in Zhuangzi for a while.Although Lin Mozhu was surprised that he really listened to Liu Ping's words, under normal circumstances, he would seldom refute Yang Fan's decision.

Everything was ready, and it was arranged to leave for Zhuangzi the next day, but a major event happened in the court at this time.

The emperor suddenly fainted when he was going to court.

When Yang Fan received the news, his heart tightened.Immediately ordered Qingyu: "Taking advantage of the night, you take someone to the Liu residence to pick up Mr. Liu.

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Dark night is the best protective color, and Yang Fan's people quietly brought Liu Heng into the mansion from the humble Xiping Pharmacy.When Liu Heng arrived, there was still a trace of panic on his face. When he saw Yang Fan, he said in a daze, "My father entered the palace on duty this morning, and he hasn't come back yet."

The news of the emperor's fainting had already spread among the court, and the Liu family naturally got the news.Liu Ping, as the person in charge of the imperial hospital, and the imperial physician who specialized in treating the emperor, was really on the front line of life and death at this time.It is said that a companion is like a tiger, and the court doctors can understand this sentence best, their life and death are all in the thought of their masters.

Liu Heng was worried about his father and was originally unwilling to leave the mansion, but Mrs. Liu insisted on sending him away.The Liu family has worked in the Imperial Hospital for generations, so they know better than anyone else that at this moment, whatever happens to the emperor, their family will be more or less implicated.In history, there were not a few imperial physicians who buried emperors as sacrifices.If a catastrophe is really imminent, Liu Heng is not in the mansion, at least he can leave a little blood for the Liu family.

Liu Ping also had this idea at the beginning, so he wrote to Yang Fan. On the one hand, he wanted to remind him that the emperor's condition had worsened, and on the other hand, he wanted Yang Fan to take Liu Heng away.Yang Fan knew this, no matter from Liu Yizheng's point of view, or Liu Ping's care for Lin Mozhu these days, he would not refuse this request.

"Now the entire imperial hospital is guarding the emperor in the palace. Uncle, as the court judge, naturally cannot go home. After two days, the emperor will recover and he will come back."

Facing Yang Fan's comforting words, Liu Heng twitched the corners of his mouth and showed an ugly smile.Today, he finally understood why his father didn't want him to be admitted to the Tai Hospital.Bestowed by the emperor, what about the greatest honor?In the deep palace, one wrong step could mean the loss of one's head, or even affect the family.

Seeing the uneasiness on Liu Heng's face, Yang Fan patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "We will set off tomorrow morning, you can stay with us in Zhuangzi for a while at ease."

Liu Heng could only return a wry smile.

Everyone can hide from Lin Mozhu what happened outside, so he doesn't know anything.

【End of this chapter】

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