A visit to Fangchun

The next day, Feng Ziying was on duty.

When Gao Hong saw him, he took a step forward. After thinking about it, he felt that he was unbelievable. He smiled and retracted his feet.

Feng Ziying was someone who couldn't hide her words, so she walked over with a smile, pulled him, and whispered: "The third girl said, Mrs. Qin is the most thorough person, she doesn't like to play tricks, and she doesn't know how to kill herself."

Gao Hong's heart suddenly brightened.

To live quietly is probably the greatest wish of this noble Qin.

Glancing at Feng Ziying, Gao Hong smiled: "Please guard Feng tell the third girl, if that's the case, I will guarantee that she will get her wish."

Feng Ziying happily patted Gao Hong on the shoulder vigorously: "That's great! Thank you, Chief Manager."

The emperor was walking while reading a book, poked his head out of the door, his eyebrows twitched: "What are you doing?"

The two hurriedly turned around and bent over: "It's nothing, just a few gossips."

Concubine Nan'an stayed very late in the Empress Dowager's Palace, and that night, the Empress Dowager was impatient and refused to eat dinner, and fell asleep after only two sips of soup.Nanny Yu was worried.

At the same time, Concubine Bao was rubbing the emperor's shoulders on the dragon couch while laughing casually.

After a few detours, I finally got to the point: "A while ago, I heard that the emperor praised the Dali Temple official surnamed Jia again? You gave him a big case and asked him to make meritorious service?"

The emperor looked back at her with a smile: "What? You don't like Jia Zhengqing?"

There was no smile on Baobi's face, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she looked away as if she didn't care: "At a young age, when I went to Beijing with a female student, when I went to the Jia family, my uncle handed me a Zong Nephew’s post. We all despise him for his behavior. It’s just because he is Sister Lin’s enlightenment master, we don’t use him as a topic to ridicule.”

The emperor laughed: "A hero doesn't care about his background. Although his character is inferior, his talent is excellent. I use him because of his slick mind."

Baobi curled her lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Every time a case is handed over to him, isn't it just that the evidence is convincing and he has to go through it all over again? It can't be called a talent..."

Seeing her delicate appearance, the emperor laughed heartily, and wanted to be intimate when he held her in his arms.

Concubine Bao hurriedly pressed against his chest, blushing with shame: "Your Majesty, this concubine has been feeling unwell for the past two days..."

The emperor raised his eyebrows: "Uncomfortable... You are not a child these days, I know."

The concubine blushed, raised her slender hand with an index finger that looked like a green onion tube, drew circles on the emperor's chest, bit her lip, and said in a low voice: "Concubine, it seems that there is..."

have? !

The emperor was overjoyed and asked questions.

The concubine Bao snuggled into his arms, and said with a low laugh: "The imperial doctor said, yes, but I can't see clearly for now, let the concubine listen to the pulse again in a few days."

The emperor hurriedly placed her on the bed properly, and said with a smile, "Since that's the case, I will stay with you for a few days."

The concubine laughed hurriedly and said: "How can there be such a reason? The empress knows, it should be said that the concubine is frivolous. Or should the emperor go to the side hall? Qin'er has just arrived not long ago, I'm afraid she is homesick."

The emperor was in the middle of his arms, he went to the side hall with a smile, and told Gao Hong as he walked: "Call the imperial doctor quickly, and then collect all the things that are in the way in the palace of the concubine, and notify the queen by the way."

Gao Hong hesitated, but he still reminded the emperor: "Would you like to wait? What if it's not?"

The emperor didn't care at all: "Concubine Bao's face is suitable for a man. It can't be wrong."

Gao Hong agreed, bowed and went.

The imperial doctor came to see again that night and nodded in affirmation.

Empress Dowager rushed over with a happy face, and hurriedly ordered someone to tell Empress Dowager early the next morning.

Liu Shuijie's reward was sent to Baobi's house, but at the same time, her side was also sent by the empress and emperor.

Gao Hong smiled so that his old face turned into a chrysanthemum: "How can the two little girls brought into the palace by the concubine understand this? The old nuns are more reliable."

Baopin smiled and agreed.

After hearing the news, the Empress Dowager ordered people to go to Nanfu to tell Concubine Nan'an: "People's hearts are not enough. The words of the third girl of the Jia family can't be better."

Concubine Nan'an ordered someone to go to Jia's mansion immediately to inform Tanchun.

Three days later, Jia's mother brought Tanchun into the palace and asked to see the queen mother.

Two hours later, the queen mother ordered someone to invite the emperor.

When Jia Mu came out of the palace, she was already very old and could not walk steadily.

Nanny Yu chased her out and ordered someone to carry a soft sedan chair to take Jiamu and Tanchun out of the palace.

Back in the mansion, Mother Jia fell on the bed and passed out. The whole family gathered around the bed, weeping in silence.

Tanchun looked at Wang Xifeng's appearance, and ordered Ping'er: "Help the second grandma back to the room. She will be in trouble if her fetus moves at this time."

After hearing this, waiting book hurriedly turned around and went out to find Mother Zhao, and now she went out to find Mrs. Wen to prepare.

Sure enough, at the third watch, Jia's mother woke up, and Wang Xifeng's side also started.

Mrs. Xing, Jia Lian, Ping'er Feng'er and others sat in the courtyard and waited.

Li Wan accompanied Jia Mu with Ying Tanxi.

Jia Mu looked around and asked, "Where is Baoyu?"

Tanchun pursed his lips, but said nothing.

Jia Mu's eyes darkened, her breath was weak: "Ask Baoyu to guard me."

It's better not to let him see that scene.

Baoyu came in with tears and sat on the side of Jia Mu's bed, without saying a word, just raising his sleeves to wipe his tears.

When the first ray of morning light shone into the Rongguo Mansion, a baby's cry rang out clearly.

Mrs. Xing wiped her tears and went to the main courtyard to announce the good news to Jia's mother: "Old lady, I'm so happy. Feng girl gave birth to a son, weighing seven catties and six liang, mother and child are safe."

Mother Jia agreed, stretched out her hand to pull Baoyu, and said softly: "Did you hear that? One life is gone, one life is returned. How many years have you been studying, and although you slander monks and Taoism, you are the most transparent. Don't be sad, your grandmother and I The return date is not far away, when the time comes, you can cry together again."

Baoyu flung herself at Jia Mu's hand, not daring to let out a sound, biting her sleeve fiercely, crying sobbingly.

Jia Lian came in suddenly, with a pale expression, a little flustered: "It's five o'clock today, and the city suddenly started to arrest people..."

Tanchun stood up and looked at him.

Jia Lian shut up.

Mother Jia sighed, with her hands still on Baoyu's head, her eyes turned from the pale Mrs. Xing one by one, and finally she looked at Tanchun, closed her eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Third girl , you go out and see what's going on. Baoyu stays with me, and everyone else should leave."

Li Wan looked at Jia Mu and hesitated to speak.

Yingxi and the two got her signal, went forward to help Mrs. Xing, one left and one right, and retreated smoothly.

Tanchun looked back at Baoyu, who was still kneeling in front of Jia Mu's couch and sobbing, shook his head and sighed, and followed Jia Lian out of the yard.

On the porch outside the door, Aunt Zhao put her hand on Jia Huan's shoulder and looked at Tanchun expectantly.