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Emperor Jiayou was very happy to see him, "Zhao'er hasn't been in the palace for a while, what have you been busy with lately?" When the feast is over, he is not allowed to go back tonight, but stays in the palace for one night. ”

Zhou Ye, the sixth prince sitting in the front row of the hall, smiled and winked at him, and the smugness in his eyes was very obvious.

Song Yanzhao sat next to him and raised his eyebrows, "It's done?" ”

Zhou Ye smiled proudly, "Well, my father said that he would pick a good day for me tomorrow, let me leave the palace, and officially open the mansion." ”

"Your wish has been granted." Song Yanzhao teased him, and looked him up and down for a moment, "This is a happy thing, why don't I see that your face is not very good?" ”

Zhou Ye rubbed his stomach, frowned and said, "I probably drank a lot of alcohol yesterday, and I felt that my stomach was swollen since last night, but I didn't feel like I wanted to go to the toilet." ”

As he spoke, he felt that the feeling of rising so badly in the morning had returned, and his face couldn't help but fall.

"Why don't I accompany you to the Imperial Doctor?" Song Yanzhao said in a low voice.

Zhou Ye looked around, the courtiers had arrived one after another, the palace maids had already begun to serve food, and the figures in the hall on the opposite side of the corridor were looking forward to it, obviously the ladies had also arrived.

The banquet was about to start, and Zhou Ye didn't want to sweep Emperor Jiayou's interest at this moment, so he shook his head, "Forget it, let's talk about it when the banquet is over." ”

Song Yanzhao saw that he was just rubbing his stomach, and the pain on his face was not obvious, so he didn't say anything.

Mu Qingfeng, who was sitting in the courtiers opposite, had been looking at Zhou Ye intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing Zhou Ye's brows furrowed, one hand on his abdomen, Mu Qingfeng's tightly knit brows stretched slightly.

"Mu Aiqing, why didn't your daughters come today?" Emperor Jiayou listened to the whisper of the chief eunuch and said that there were no female dependents in the Mu family, so he turned his head and asked Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Qingfeng hurriedly leaned over and replied: "The old mother and the inner son of the family are not well, and several ladies stay at home to serve the sick, and they dare not enter the palace to pass the illness to the nobles. ”

Emperor Jiayou was a little disappointed.

He chose two candidates for the crown princess, one is Mu Qingfeng's daughter-in-law, and the other is the youngest daughter of Rong Guogong.

The title of Duke Rongguo has been handed down, and now Duke Rongguo has an idle position, and there are many children in the family, but there are not many successful instruments.

Emperor Jiayou still cares about Mu Qingfeng's daughter-in-law, Mu Qingfeng was born in a poor family, and the children in the family are not plump, compared to the prosperous Rongguo Gong Li family, after the prince ascends the throne in the future, there will be fewer relatives.

Emperor Jiayou didn't want the prince to be controlled by his relatives in the future, and Mu Qingfeng has always acted cautiously and done things in a measured manner, and Emperor Jiayou still admires him in his heart.

Today's Double Ninth Festival banquet is to observe the Mu family's lady and the Li family's lady, if the Mu family's lady is virtuous, then the Mu family's lady will be the crown princess.

Emperor Jiayou and the queen were in a good mood, so when the queen saw that there was no Mu family on the side of the female dependent, she hurriedly sent her attendant to report it.

Let's let the queen take a look at the Li family lady first.

Emperor Jiayou waved his hand, and the banquet began.

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became lively, and the attendants in the opposite hall came to report that the queen mother let the little ladies show their talents and perform on the corridor in the middle of the two halls.

The corridor connecting the Keeshoujeon Hall and the Kyungyun Hall is wide and bright, and the men sitting in the Keeshouden can clearly see the performances in the corridor.

Every banquet is these boring performances, Song Yanzhao pouted, a little excited.

There was a low moaning sound from the side, Song Yanzhao turned his head to look, but saw Zhou Ye's face flushed, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his forehead.

Song Yanzhao was taken aback, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zhou Ye covered his abdomen with his hands, and he was speechless in pain.

"I'll help you find the Imperial Doctor." Song Yanzhao stepped forward to help Zhou Ye, but found that his body was sinking so badly that he couldn't pull Zhou Ye up with one arm.

"Don't, don't," Zhou Ye squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "I can't move, my stomach is suffocating." ”

Suffocating your belly? Song Yanzhao was stunned for a moment, and looked down to find that Zhou Ye's abdomen had swelled at some point, like a woman who was ten months pregnant.

Song Yanzhao was shocked, "It was fine just now, why is it like this for a while?" ”

Zhou Ye only felt that his abdomen was swelling more and more, and he felt that he was eager to go to the toilet, but the pain in his abdomen was so bad that he couldn't get up.

"Find a way to help me out." He whispered to Song Yanzhao.

Although the movements of the two of them were small, they still attracted the attention of people in the hall, especially Mu Qingfeng, who had been watching them intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that the sixth prince had been covering his abdomen with both hands, and the whole person was leaning on the table, Mu Qingfeng's eyes quickly flashed with joy.

Sitting at the head of the six princes was the crown prince Zhou Yi, and the whispers of Song Yanzhao and Zhou Ye naturally did not escape his ears.

Seeing that Zhou Ye was almost leaning on Song Yanzhao's body, he was half-sideways, Zhou Yi couldn't see his expression clearly, but looking at his slumped body, a touch of surprise flashed between Zhou Yi's eyebrows, is this uncomfortable?

"Sixth Emperor Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Yi's voice pretended to be surprised sounded in the hall.

Zhou Ye was stunned, and felt that the pain in his abdomen was even worse.

Emperor Jiayou turned his head to look over, and saw Song Yanzhao and Zhou Ye standing in the hall shoulder to shoulder, his brows furrowed, "What are you two doing here?" ”

Song Yanzhao glanced at Zhou Ye, Zhou Ye closed his eyes and shook his head, he felt that he was just holding back and wanted to go to the toilet, it was too embarrassing to say this kind of thing.

Song Yanzhao turned around and said with a hippie smile: "Grandfather, this hall is too stuffy, the two of us will come back when we go out to breathe." ”

There are also many grandsons of Emperor Jiayou, but on this occasion, only Song Yanzhao is the only one who dares to call him his grandfather directly.

Emperor Jiayou said angrily: "Don't think that I don't know the careful thinking of the two of you, let me sit down and don't go anywhere." ”

His eldest daughter Minghui cried to him as soon as he entered the palace today, saying that Song Yanzhao was sixteen years old and had not yet said that he was married, so he asked his grandfather to help watch a family affair.

As soon as Ming Hui said this, Emperor Jiayou remembered that the sixth prince Zhou Ye was two years older than Song Yanzhao, but he had not yet pointed out a concubine for him.

The Great Zhou Dynasty advocated late marriage, and most men and women only got married at the age of seventeen or eighteen, but the marriage was generally at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

Emperor Jiayou felt seriously guilty in his heart, and planned to take today's opportunity to not only look at the crown princess, but also choose suitable relatives for the six princes and Zhou Ye.

I didn't expect these two unconscious ones to find an excuse to slip away.

Song Yanzhao looked at Zhou Ye helplessly.

Zhou Ye's face suddenly turned purple, his body shook, and he fell to the ground in a dejected manner.

The hall suddenly became noisy.

The attendants hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhou Ye.

"Hurry up and declare the Imperial Doctor, Xuan Imperial Doctor." Emperor Jiayou stood up abruptly and commanded the chamberlain.