In this way, I spent two months with Song Xiyuan, but my appetite became worse and worse, and I didn’t know what was wrong. Until one morning, I lost my appetite, but I was about to drink a sip of tea. Feeling pantothenic acid in the abdomen, sadly, I vomited before I could find the tea bowl.
Song Xiyuan stretched out his hand to support me and called for a servant to find the doctor.
The doctor came to check the pulse, and immediately got up and clasped his fists and said to Song Xiyuan: "Congratulations to the third son! Congratulations to the third son! Mrs. Zun has a congratulations!"
"Really?!" Song Xiyuan grabbed the doctor's cuff, his eyes were so bright that he would be ashamed to see the stars in the sky.
The doctor stroked his beard and let Song Xiyuan tug on his sleeve. He smiled and said, "This old man has practiced medicine for many years, so he still can't diagnose the wrong pulse. Madam Zun has been pregnant for four months."
sipping? !
If the previous sentence of this old man made me unable to react, the latter sentence made me even more unable to turn my head.
April... April? April!
Song Xiyuan froze for a while and slapped his sleeves, saying, "Come here, send the doctor off!"
With an inexplicable look on his face, the doctor was dragged out of the Song House by two Song family members.
Song Xiyuan sat beside me and put his arms around my shoulders, stroking my still unbulging belly, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, madam, this doctor must be a spy invited by Pei Yanzhen to infiltrate the Song family. Here comes a decent doctor."
After a while, another terrified doctor came, and after feeling his pulse, he said tremblingly: "Congratulations... Congratulations to the third son, Mrs. Zun has a congratulations... I have a congratulations... two months... two months pregnant."
Song Xiyuan smiled in satisfaction, hugged my shoulder proudly, and said to the doctor, "Haha! Doctor Jiang is a wonderful doctor! It's hard work." Then, Haomai waved his hand and told his servants: "Go to the silver storehouse and get a hundred taels of medical fees as a reward. Doctor Jiang. By the way, now I will engrave a plaque and send it to the Doctor Jiang Medical Center, with the words 'Excellent Doctor'!"
"Fairy Wood"
After everyone retreated, Song Xiyuan sat cautiously and obediently beside the bed, serving tea and pouring water all day long. He was holding me like a cat holding a tail fish, and I was shocked.
In the evening, a servant hurried to report: "Third Young Master, Master Pei is visiting."
Song Xiyuan squinted, "Oh~ that would be a good life." After telling me to rest, I left the wing.
Later, I learned that Pei Yanzhen knew about my pregnancy on the same day... After that, Pei and Song began to fight each other over whether I was pregnant in April or two months. Pei Yanzhen insisted on asking the doctor to re-diagnose my pulse. Song Xiyuan Strongly disagree.
Even my father couldn't stand it, so I asked the Shen family's private doctor to come to my door to give me a pulse. As a result, one husband said it was April, and the other said it was two months, so even my father couldn't agree. And I never cared about menstruation, and I couldn't figure out when to stop menstruation, so this matter became a mystery.
When Song Xiyuan mentioned Pei Yanzhen, he gritted his teeth, "He must be jealous that I married a beautiful girl, and now he wants to rob my unborn daughter of the Song family!"
I was silent for a moment, this is not right. First, Pei Yanzhen doesn't need to be jealous. I heard that after the imperial decree came down and slapped me out of the gate of Pei's house, someone asked a matchmaker to come to Pei Yanzhen to say kiss the next day. There are many girls in Yangzhou City. Waiting and looking forward to marrying the amazing and talented Mr. Pei; secondly, how did Song Xiyuan decide that I was a girl in my womb? What if it was a son
Good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles, and I didn't want this to reach the emperor's ears. Therefore, Beijing sent an authoritative imperial doctor who was known to be highly respected overnight.
It's okay if the emperor doesn't mix, but when he mixes... everyone is shocked...
The imperial doctor waved his pen, "Three months pregnant."
Although I think that it is the best way to focus on the mean in everything, it is better to make a compromise, but this compromise is really a bit harsh. If I am four months pregnant, the fetus in my womb will be the Pei family of the official family, the scholar family. If I am two months pregnant, I will be the seventy-eighth generation descendant of the Song family. go. Now I have been diagnosed with this pregnancy for three months... Three months ago, I left the Pei family and did not marry the Song family...
Really want to cry without tears.
And, there is no way to turn around. What is an imperial doctor? The one standing behind the imperial doctor is His Majesty the Emperor. Since the imperial doctor has made such a diagnosis, what kind of lifeless doctor in the world dares to say something different
Facts have proved that the emperor's business is not only an insecure business, but also a busy business, even if someone else has a baby.
This is good. With the combination of this dragon's claws, my reputation for not abiding by women's morals has been completely sealed, and Song Xiyuan's green hat has also been tightly buckled.
I think that although Song Xiyuan is a little precocious and has a weird way of thinking... Uh, he is a little more unique, and he is generally a good son, but now this fact makes him feel a little wronged. Take the initiative to discuss with him for a leave of absence. He didn't want to, but was rejected by him even if he didn't want to, and scolded the imperial doctor for being a quack doctor, a quack doctor who kills without blood, without blinking an eye, without paying for his life.
And the girls in Yangzhou City who used to admire Song Xiyuan and are now rekindling the flames of war have privately cursed me with righteous indignation so many times that I don't dare to go out anymore.
One day, when Song Xiyuan went to the dock to inspect the goods, I carefully searched the Song family's study, and finally found a book on the seven sins of women's virtue in a corner. I copied it according to the format of the divorce book inside, and then turned over Song Xiyuan's private seal, and put a red stamp under "Bookmaker".
I packed the tissue paper and ordered some clothes, and on the same day I took the dowry back to the Shen family mansion. Daddy didn't go through any big winds or waves. He just greeted my brothers and I to have dinner together as usual. At night, my aunts shuffled cards calmly as usual, the big brother still settled in front of a pile of ledgers, and the little brother still haunted me to tell ghost stories... I couldn't help but feel that my mother's family was better!
After that, Song Xiyuan went to the Shen family to toss several times, but I didn't see me behind closed doors. Huihui was not handled by my father, but was entertained by my aunt.
It's just that the red and bright stamp on the divorce book is not fake, is it? Even if he went to the yamen to find the prefect of the prefecture, Mr. Pei, and broke it off, the ending of the divorce would not change.
So far, the twists and turns of my daughter-to-be-to-be-wed-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-shen-shi, from Pei Shen-shi to Pei's niece, from Pei's niece to Song Shen-shi, and finally back to Shen Miao, can be regarded as dust. settled.
For a time, everyone in Yangzhou City knew it, from the famous family to the pawn dealer.