After Ji Huai returned to the imperial study, Doctor Li was already waiting respectfully.
"How is Concubine Shu?" Ji Huai sat on the dragon chair and looked at Dr. Li.
"Back to the Emperor, I will take Concubine Shu's pulse today to see what her pulse is like..." Dr. Li bowed his hands in salute, paused for a moment, and then continued, "It seems, it seems to be a happy pulse, but the month is too young, so I am only half sure. Not sure."
The emperor had told him that Concubine Shu could not get pregnant, and had also asked about contraceptive methods. But now that Concubine Shu might be pregnant, he naturally did not dare to say it in public.
Ji Huai frowned, his eyes deep in thought.
Seeing this, Imperial Doctor Li had a complex look on his face, and said bravely, "Concubine Shu's menstruation has not yet come this month, so she can fake it to look like she is having menstruation."
After saying this, he did not dare to raise his head. He was trembling in his heart. This was a cruelty to the prince. The person behind the scenes was still the emperor. He was also frightened.
The current emperor is calmer and more restrained than the previous emperor, and he is focused on governing the court. The Song family tree is in trouble, and it is bound to be suppressed. Song Wan is actually a pathetic person.
"How to fake it?" Ji Huai frowned in displeasure.
Doctor Li buried his head even lower, thinking that he was upset because Concubine Shu might be pregnant. He clasped his fists and said, "I can add a few herbs to the prescription for treating heatstroke, and it will feel like menstruation. Concubine Shu There should be no doubt.”
Moreover, no one will know in the future that this child has been lost silently.
After he finished speaking, he said nothing and waited for the person above to speak.
The emperor's order decided whether the child in Concubine Shu's belly should stay or not.
Eunuch Yuan Hai who stood aside did not dare to speak, holding his breath, waiting for the emperor's order.
The way an emperor loves a woman does not depend on how much he favors her or how many rewards she gives her. Children are the standard of measurement. If she cannot have children, then this favor is just in vain.
Ji Huai put his hand on the table, tapping it lightly every now and then. He raised his eyebrows and spoke slowly under the tense nerves of the two of them, "If Concubine Shu is really pregnant, the baby must be delivered safely." .”
Hearing this, Imperial Physician Li and Eunuch Yuan Hai both raised their heads with surprise in their eyes, especially Imperial Physician Li, who felt that he had heard wrong. In the past, the emperor had said that concubines Shu should not be pregnant.
"What I want is that both of us are safe, and nothing can go wrong with either of us." Ji Huai opened his thin lips lightly and spoke in a deep voice.
Dr. Li quickly handed over his hand and promised, "I obey the decree and will do my best to protect the empress."
"Please keep Ping An's pulse more frequent in the future, and let her know when it's confirmed." Ji Huai said, already reaching for Zhou Zhe and looking down.
"yes."
"Back off."
"I excuse myself."
As soon as Dr. Li left, only Eunuch Yuanhai was left in the room. He walked over to study the ink and said with a smile, "If Concubine Shu has a dragon fetus, the palace will be more lively. I also hope that the concubine will be pregnant."
It seems that Concubine Shu's love is really real. After staying with the emperor for a long time, it is necessary to observe the words and actions and act according to the opportunity.
Ji Huai wrote a review on Zhou Zhe and said as he was writing, "I'm really pregnant. It will be fun if she tosses me more."
Having said that, Yuan Hai looked at his master with no displeasure on his face and was in a very good mood.
"Concubine Shu is still concerned about the emperor. As for the reward she just sent over, it is said that the empress has taken out the tea leaves and will make tea for the emperor in the evening." Eunuch Yuanhai did not think that he had thoughts about Concubine Shu, and even praised him, " I also heard that the queen is very good at making tea, and the former emperors have praised her in the past."
"The late emperor just complimented him casually." Ji Huai disagreed.
Eunuch Yuan Hai was a little hesitant at first, but the other party continued, "Concubine Shu's temper is very annoying. If she really gets pregnant, I will make her a noble concubine, so as not to say that I have treated her badly. "
The tone was neither urgent nor slow, and if he thought that the matter had been appeased, he would be totally wrong. Eunuch Yuan Hai was extremely shocked, and Concubine Shu knelt down in his heart.
When she was pregnant, she was to be named a concubine. She didn’t know whether she was a princess or a prince. Whether she could give birth safely was still one thing. When the late emperor was still alive, he loved his concubine extremely much and did many things that went beyond her limits. Compared with this, she was like a witch. See the great witch.
This kind of favor is really extraordinary. He will never dare to neglect Concubine Shu in the future.
Night falls.
As soon as he learned that the emperor could not go to Jingyang Palace for dinner, Eunuch Yuanhai quickly sent his apprentice to Jingyang Palace to inform him, not daring to let the man wait in vain.
After that, Eunuch Yuan Hai continued to study ink and accompanied his master until midnight in the evening. Ji Huai finished reading the last book and rubbed his eyebrows with a tired look on his face.
Eunuch Yuan Hai offered tea.
He also served the late emperor. Compared with the late emperor, although the current emperor is more decisive in killing, he is indeed diligent in government, loves the people, and is strict in self-discipline. To the people of the country, he is a wise king.
He also shouldered all the mess left by the late emperor.
"No more drinking, I have to go to Jingyang Palace." Ji Huai waved his hand, stood up, and walked out.
Eunuch Yuan Hai quickly walked outside, and a sharp voice came next, "Set up the Jingyang Palace."
At this time, Jingyang Palace.
Song Wan sat on the chair, put her jade hands on the table, supported her forehead, slowly closed it again, her head slowly fell to the side, then opened her eyes again, and looked towards the door at the first glance.
Qinghe shook his head at her.
The emperor has not come yet.
Song Wan sighed, "Is the water still burning?"
"It's still burning." Qinghe replied.
"The emperor won't let me do it, right?" She continued to hold her head with her hand and yawned.
If she was let go, she would definitely be sad and sad. She would have to let the emperor compensate her well, and would not be easily coaxed.
As soon as this idea came up, Song Wan herself was shocked. For some reason, she became more and more coquettish towards the emperor. After all, the emperor was too obedient to her, which probably made her get carried away.
"How could it be? The emperor has come much later in the past, and the emperor will definitely come back." Qing He was very confident and said vowedly.
Before Song Wan could examine herself carefully, Eunuch Yuan Hai's voice came from the door, "The Emperor has arrived."
"Your Majesty, the Emperor is here."
"The Emperor is here."
The slaves in Jingyang Palace were more excited than the other and hurried to prepare.
When Ji Huai came in, he happened to see Song Wan covering her mouth deliberately and yawning. Her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, making her even more charming. She looked at him softly, swaying her slender waist and stepped forward with a soft voice. The thread rose slightly, "I'm almost like a stone for my husband. I wonder why the emperor hasn't come yet. I think I miss the emperor too much and have an illusion."
With a delicate little mouth that opened and closed, Ji Huai took the person into his arms, couldn't help but lower his head and pecked her twice, and said warmly, "Didn't I say that today will be busier? If you are sleepy, just go to sleep first."
"It's one thing to know, but it's another thing to miss the emperor." Song Wan leaned lightly on his waist, and when he walked to the chair, she sat on his lap, "I still remember to give the emperor Making tea."
"Clubbing."
Song Wan didn't leave his lap, she pretended to turn sideways to prepare, and glanced at the person behind her. Then, a hand was wrapped around her waist, a smile appeared on her lips, and then she reached for it generously. cup.