The matter between Yu Wenjun and Chu Mingyang was handed over to the old fifth, and Yuan Qingling didn't care about it.
Now that the month is getting older, Yuan Qingling is unwilling to stay in bed and will go out if he can hold on.
Every morning, I ate breakfast and strolled around in the yard. I also strolled around at noon. In the evening, I waited for the fifth to come back and played with the children in the yard for a while.
The grandmother Xi had already arranged the affairs of Wen Po and Niang Ni. However, with Grandma Yuan, there is no need to worry about Wen Po, but she just kept her as a helper.
The happy mother was actually very worried about opening her stomach like the first child. It was really scary, and no one dared to use the knife this time, what should I do
Fortunately, when I asked the prince, the prince said that she should be able to go smoothly, which made her feel a little relieved, but she couldn't neglect it, but she would stay by her side.
Yuan Qingling can still go into the palace with her pregnant belly and talk with the emperor.
Father Chang can walk a few steps now, but more often he is in a wheelchair. Sometimes the Supreme Emperor would push him to stroll around in the yard. After Chu Shoufu retired, he would spend more time by his side, plus Xiaoyao father came to gag. , The days of Qiankun Palace are very happy.
When Yuan Qingling entered the palace this day, he saw a few old men gambling together. This is new.
However, they could not laugh or cry when they understood her question. They used her belly to bet, Xiaoyao said one, Taishang said two, and Shoufu said three. The bet was one thousand taels of silver, ho!
Xiaoyao asked Yuan Qingling secretly, "How many are they?"
Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "Duke Xiaoyao, I can only say that you have a 33% chance of winning."
"That's as if I didn't say it." Duke Xiaoyao was very boring.
Yuan Qingling stayed in the hall to have lunch, and suddenly the emperor said, "Prince Anfeng ordered someone to deliver a letter two days ago, saying that when you are born, he will send a little tiger cub over."
Yuan Qing Ling fluttered and laughed, "The Royal Mansion of Chu is about to open a zoo."
The Supreme Emperor nodded, "Yes, the Queen Mother of Da Zhou also said that if you have a third child, her little phoenix will be able to get out of the nest."
Yuan Qing Ling smirked, "Really? Wouldn't it be too funny? The phoenix has come out. I have never seen the phoenix."
Father Xiaoyao was puzzled, "Why did the Queen Mother of Dazhou give it to her?"
"The lonely isn't her, how do you know why she wants to send it?" The Supreme Emperor glanced at him lightly and said.
Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "I won't have a third child anymore, I have suffered enough."
Shoufu drank the soup and said with a blank expression: "Why not give birth? If the old man can give birth, he will not stop."
"Bah!" Upon hearing this, Lord Xiaoyao felt that Shoufu was really shameless.
After laughing in the palace for a long time, Yuan Qingling went out of the palace, really expecting little tiger.
I talked to Yu Wenhao in the evening, and Yu Wenhao was very depressed, "When I was born, I didn't see anyone who sent a snow wolf to a tiger. I didn't even come back. I was very partial."
"Do you have to be jealous with your child?" Yuan Qingling couldn't see his sour look, so she followed a child who couldn't get the candy.
"It's not jealous, it's just a little cocky boy, how can He De?"
"Your daughter has a tiger, are you unhappy?" Yuan Qingling asked with a smile.
Yu Wenhao didn't dare to be too sure at this moment, "It has to be a girl."
"Perhaps it will be, there is always half of the hope," Yuan Qingling sighed, seeing Sister Xiu and Sister Bao, really wanting to have a blessing.
"By the way, what happened to Yu Wenjun?" Yuan Qingling suddenly remembered.
Yu Wenhao said: "First press down, ask people to stare, to see if there is anything suspicious, and also want to see how sacred the man who resembles me is. If this matter is operated behind the scenes, this person may be appear."
After dinner, Yuan Qingling felt tired, so she didn't go for a stroll, and went to bed early.
As the weather gradually turned colder, there was a first snowfall that day, and thin salt flowers spread out in the yard. Although they were not decorated in silver, they were also unique.
But when it was noon, news came from the palace saying that the Supreme Emperor had fallen with Father Chang in the courtyard, and that the Supreme Emperor had fallen his leg, and Yuan Qingling immediately asked someone to get off the carriage and go to the palace.
Because of the big belly, the happy mother, Man'er, and A-si all accompanied them to go out. As soon as they arrived at the door, Rong Yue and Mrs. Yao also came. It was said that there was an accident with the Emperor Taishang, and both of them went into the palace together. .
Fortunately, neither the Supreme Emperor nor Grandpa Chang's injuries were very serious. Grandpa Chang fell his head, broke a little skin, and shed a little blood, and the imperial doctor had taken care of it.
The Supreme Emperor had a swollen ankle and his ankle was swollen. Yuan Qingling checked and found that the bones were not broken, but he was injured for a hundred days, especially if the elderly fell down, he should be more careful. Therefore, Yuan Qingling strictly forbids him from doing this. Can't get out of bed and walk for a few days.
When the Supreme Emperor saw Madam Yao, his expression was a little concerned, "How are you?"
Madam Yao knelt on the ground with tears in her eyes, "Thanks to the emperor's blessing, everything is fine."
"All right, get up." The Emperor sighed almost inaudibly.
Mrs. Yao stood up and said, "Yes, take care of the emperor!"
The Supreme Emperor murmured, "This first snow, what a good sign."
"Yes, if you pay attention, the sign of this snow is still there." Yuan Qingling said with a smile.
She stood up and gave her waist a light pound.
"Why? Are you uncomfortable?" Rong Yue stepped forward to support her, "Is it tired?"
"The waist is a bit sore!" Yuan Qingling twisted her waist slightly, "It is estimated that she has just been bent over for a while and fell heavily."
Upon seeing this, the Supreme Emperor said: "You take a rest first, and you are not busy going out of the palace. Later, I will ask Lao Wu to pick you up."
"Okay, I'm indeed a little tired." Yuan Qingling rubbed her lower back, her lumbar spine was sore and painful.
Ever since Lord Chang fell ill, the Hall of Heaven and Earth has been taken care of by Father De, who personally led Yuan Qingling to the companion hall and let Yuan Qingling rest here.
Madam Xi knew the environment here, and she knew how to make arrangements. After sending Yuan Qingling in, she let her lie down and prepare some food for her.
Rong Yue, Mrs. Yao and others were naturally accompanied. It was the first snow today, and everyone was in a good mood, especially Mrs. Yao hadn't entered the palace for a long time, and she felt a bit of emotion in her heart.
The meals in this Qiankun Hall are exquisite. Because the Emperor's appetite is generally not very good, the meals and snacks cooked in this Hall are all to try to figure out the taste of the Emperor. After eating, drink half of the bird's nest soup, which is called a moisturizer.
Yuan Qingling lay down for a while, then got up, "I'll go to the Ruyi Room."
"I'll be with you!" Madam Xi stretched out her hand to support her, Man'er took the shoes and put them on her, Yuan Qingling was very depressed, "I'm like a cripple now, I can't even wear shoes. "
"I also want to be such a waste person." Rong Yue said depressedly.
The people present laughed. Yuan Qingling looked at her so beautiful and depressed face, smiled so much that her stomach aches, and rubbed and was helped out by Mother Xi and Man'er.
Madam Yao rubbed her cheeks and looked at Yuan Qingling's clumsy back, "Why do I think she is going to give birth?"