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"Quick! Go to the Imperial Hospital and invite Dr. Huang!"
Xu Miaojin was so excited that when she heard this, she immediately gave orders loudly.
Hearing Zhao Yan's order, Xu Miaojin's daughter, Xiao Xiangxiang, hurried out to find Bai Fu.
After all, as Xiao Xiangxiang, she was afraid that she would be kicked out if she hadn't entered the hospital yet, so she could only go to Bai Fu or Liu Changsheng and let them go.
After another half an hour or so, Bai Fucai arrived late with Imperial Doctor Huang.
"Miss Xueying's investigation is good. The empress is indeed pregnant, and it seems that the time should only be in the tenth month of the month. It is no wonder that Miss Xueying has no pulse!"
Entering the room, the doctor Huang with a fluttering white beard just took a look at Xu Miaojin and said in a quite affirmative tone.
Xiao Xiangxiang was obviously worried, she flattened her mouth, and muttered: "Hmph, at least sister Xueying has her pulse number. This old man dares to be so sure without his pulse number. Liar, he must be a liar!"
The little girl's voice is the quietest, but there are only a few people in the room, can you hear it clearly?
Hearing Xiao Xiangxiang's words, Xueying scratched the little girl's nose dumbfounded, and said:
"Little girl, what do you know? The old imperial doctor Huang specializes in women's diseases, especially pregnant women. Miao Miao's pregnancy is such an obvious symptom, how can the old imperial doctor Huang make a wrong judgment with his medical skills? "
"How can there be such a thing?" Xiao Xiangxiang still didn't believe it, and said naively: "Young master said that when you see a doctor, you should pay attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and asking, and you can't do without any of them!"
Well, with this stubborn little girl, I really can't explain clearly.
Patting his forehead, Doctor Huang could only take Xu Miaojin's pulse.
After a while, there was such an expression on his face, he said with a smile: "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, you are more than one month pregnant."
"I'm really pregnant, I'm going to be a mother? I'm going to be a mother!"
Xu Miaojin was ecstatic to get the confirmation from Doctor Huang.
Xu Miaojin shed tears excitedly, only feeling that the happiness came so suddenly that she almost fainted.
Only two months after sharing the same room with Zhu Song, she was pregnant with Zhu Song's child. She even felt that when the child was born, even if she died immediately, she would feel that she would have no regrets in this life.
Seeing Xu Miaojin's happy appearance, Xueying was also very happy for her sister, and couldn't help but stepped forward to congratulate her.
Bai Fu, who was guarding the door, heard the happy conversation coming from the room, and a bright smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
After all, the future son or young lady is about to be born, and the palace will definitely be lively.
At the happiest moment, there is often no shortage of atmosphere destroyers, and Xiao Xiangxiang is playing such a role at this moment.
The little girl wrung her hands together and said in a very low tone: "It would be great if my uncle was at the house."
All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point.
"Ma'am, why don't you hurry up and report this matter to my aunt?" Xiao Xiangxiang also knew that she had said something wrong, so she quickly made up for it.
"No!" Xu Miaojin said decisively: "The [-]-mile rush from the imperial court is used to deliver urgent reports. My pregnancy is just a family matter. How can I use [-]-mile rush?"
"But if the usual message is used, it may take half a month!" Xiao Xiangxiang said unwillingly.
"Why are you so anxious, girl?"
Xueying tapped the tip of Xiangxiang's nose, and said: "It takes ten months for a woman to conceive, and now Miaomiao's pregnancy is only one month, even if His Royal Highness King Han returns from Fufeng County, it will only be two months. Waiting for the prince After responding to Tianfu, tell him about Miaomiao's pregnancy, so what?"
"That's it!" Xiangxiang nodded half-understanding, still looking confused.
Xu Miaojin stroked her stomach with a motherly expression, and at the same time began to order: "Okay, go and tell the good news to Wei Guogong and the empress..."
……
Naturally, the news of Ying Tianfu could not reach Zhu Song.
Zhu Song, who didn't know that he was about to be promoted to father, just ordered his servants to send Shen Qianhua's family back to the rented courtyard.
Here, Fufengwei's interrogation of the man in black has not progressed at all.
The man in black's mouth was so hard that he couldn't pry it open at all. It seemed that Jin Yiwei was the only one who could deal with him.
They sent someone to invite Mu Su, who knew that the first time Mu Su saw the man in black, he exclaimed, "Lu Qianhe!"
Mu Su's roar immediately startled Zhu Song and Zhu Youxuan.
"Lord Mu, what did you just say?" Zhu Youan's eyes were a little red, and he gasped heavily.
Zhu Song also looked at Mu Su, with green light in his eyes.
"Lu Qianhe, that's right, this person is exactly Lu Qianhe!" Mu Su glanced at the man in black again, and said with certainty: "After Lu Qianhe committed the crime that year, our Jin Yiwei drew a portrait and kept it all the time. Down! Unmistakable, it is definitely him!"
"Hahaha……"
Zhu Song laughed and said: "It's true that the flowers are planted intentionally and the flowers will not bloom, but the willows and willows are planted unintentionally to make shade!" (To be continued.)
Chapter 2
"Lu Qianhe!"
The little guy Zhu Youjuan rushed forward and slapped Lu Qianhe hard on the face.
It could be seen that the little guy was very angry, this slap directly caused blood to overflow from the corner of Lu Qianhe's mouth, and his whole face was swollen.
"Pfft!" Compared to the angry Zhu Youxuan, Lu Qianhe was surprisingly quiet.
"Why don't you talk?" Zhu Youxuan stared at Lu Qianhe, and said, "When you slaughtered the whole clan of Lord Xie from the Ministry of Rites overnight, did you ever think about today?"
Zhu Youxuan still looked the same, just kept his head down and remained silent.
"You..." Zhu Youjuan was so angry, he thought that these desperadoes were often more afraid of death, but he didn't expect this guy's mouth to be so strict.
"Little guy, you're too angry!" Zhu Song saw that Zhu Youxuan was about to strike again, patted Zhu Youxuan on the shoulder, and said, "Leave the interrogation to Jin Yiwei. At your age, this kind of Things can't be done."
"But Uncle Songhuang, this guy, this guy killed the whole family of loyal brothers!" Zhu Youxuan jumped up excitedly, "I wish I could tear him up right now!"
"Okay, okay!" Zhu Song showed a comprehension expression on his face, and at the same time touched the little guy's head, and said, "Why don't uncle give you another target to vent your anger on?"
"No, I want this Lu Qianhe!" Zhu Youxuan raised his childish temper and wanted to chop off Lu Qianhe's head right now.
"Okay, stop messing around!" Zhu Song had no choice but to yell violently, "Look at what you look like now? The majestic royal family, the son of a prince, is playing petty temper here, how decent is it?"
"..." This time Zhu Youxuan stopped talking, he could see that his royal uncle was really angry.
"Even if Lu Qianhe is killed, it is Zhong'er's business, so what does it have to do with you, Zhu Youxi?" Zhu Song said with a cold face: "When Zhong'er killed him, he avenged his father's murder and his family's hatred, so what do you do? Get out, get out for this king!"
Zhu Youxuan trembled all over, and wanted to say something more, but Han Qingshan grabbed Zhu Youxuan and forcibly dragged him out.
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