Since Concubine He subtracted the divisions of each palace, the concubines took all the money according to the divisions. Not even the slightest excess is allowed, because the emperor also specially sent Li Quanzhong to the Internal Affairs Office to investigate the matter.

Although Concubine He didn't know how many times she had been stabbed in the hearts of the concubines, she still did a useful thing in the emperor's place.

But what made the concubines complain even more was that this time Concubine He not only asked to act in accordance with the prescribed regulations, but also returned the previous excess regulations.

This is contrary to what she said to Concubine Lin and Concubine Yi at that time. Because Concubine He said at the time that she didn't need to return it, but this time she had to return it even harder.

The concubines who are generous and lavish, doesn't this cost them half their lives? What's more, it's easy to say that the family has a solid background, but the average one has a bitter face.

Wen Jieyu faced this table of dishes, but she lost any appetite. Wen Jieyu was born in a famous family and is in a high position, although her grace is mediocre, it is not less, not to mention that she has been favored before. Therefore, the Internal Affairs Office and the Imperial Dining Room are all flattering to her, and the dishes sent in the past are so exquisite that they can't be more exquisite. Although it is also exquisite now, it is far from it.

However, the palace maid who was standing on the side to serve was worried, the master had not eaten much during this time, and his appetite was not very good. Some time ago, I also asked the cook in the imperial dining room to open a small stove, so I could barely eat some.

But now this time Concubine He tossed out, the emperor allowed it. Concubine He was so resolute, they couldn't hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Master, you can eat some more. What if you break your body? The palace maid persuaded.

"Withdraw it, this concubine really has no appetite." Wen Jieyu put down the chopstick.

"But......" the palace maid pondered for a long time before she came up with a solution, "but Madame must not want her master to abuse her body like this now." ”

Wen Jieyu was stunned, how long has it been since she saw her mother? The last Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was met in a hurry and immediately separated. At that time, she still remembered her worried look.

"Got it." Wen Jieyu interrupted her.

Wen Jieyu picked up the chopsticks again, and then reluctantly picked them up, picked up a piece of crab meat and put it in her mouth.

Unexpectedly. The crab meat has just been put in your mouth. Her stomach began to churn and churn.

She covered her mouth and bent down retching, "Gast—"

Wen Jieyu didn't eat anything at all, except for spitting out the crab meat that had just been put in her mouth and hadn't been swallowed. He never vomited anything again. Even if she has vomited so much that tears come out.

The palace maid next to her was stunned, and she exclaimed, "Call the imperial doctor!" Call the Imperial Doctor! ”

She shouted while helping Wen Jieyu pat her back and smooth out.

"Master, what's wrong with you!?" When she saw this, she was in a hurry.

"No, it's okay......" Wen Jieyu felt better. He replied in a hoarse voice.

"Master, no! I have to ask the doctor to see what the hell is going on. How do you get this with a meal? The palace maid was so anxious that tears were about to come out.

So when the imperial doctor was pulled in, what he saw was such a scene of the master and servant with tears in their eyes.

The imperial doctor raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and he staggered to Wen Jieyu.

"See Wen Jieyu for the lower officials." He spoke with a gasping voice.

"Well, get up." Wen Jieyu was not as uncomfortable as Fang Cai, so at this time, she returned to her previous cold appearance.

"Xie Wenjieyu." The Imperial Physician dragged his heavy body to his feet.

"I don't know what's wrong with Wen Jieyu?"

Wen Jieyu pointed to the dishes on the table that had not been taken down: "When the concubine was eating, she felt very uncomfortable. I don't know, is there something wrong with the dish? ”

"In the dish?" The Imperial Physician frowned. "I don't know if Wen Jieyu minds if the officials will check it out."

"It doesn't matter." Wen Jieyu gave way and asked him to walk to the table and carefully inspect every dish on the table.

The palace maid who was standing next to Wen Jieyu raised her voice and said, "Today, the master has a meal, and he only sandwiches the plate of crabs, Imperial Doctor, I don't know if there is something wrong with this crab?"

The Imperial Physician picked up the plate containing the crab and examined it several times. He frowned and shook his head.

He retreated and said, "Palindromic Jieyu, every dish on this table has been checked by the ministers one by one. There is nothing wrong with that. Not even the food that is restrained. ”

"Could it be the concubine's problem?" Wen Jieyu asked.

"This ...... I have to wait for the official to diagnose the pulse. The Imperial Physician replied.

Hearing this, Wen Jieyu stretched out her hand and raised her wrist. Seeing this, the palace maid pulled out the handkerchief in her arms. On Wen Jieyu's wrist.

The physician placed his finger on her wrist and carefully diagnosed.

After a while, the doctor's eyes widened, and he repeated several consultations.

Then Wen Jieyu's master and servant were frightened by the imperial doctor's behavior, could it be that she had some serious illness, why was the imperial doctor so abnormal.

"Imperial Doctor. This...... What the hell is wrong with my master? What disease do you have? Is it serious? Is there any salvation? The palace maid asked anxiously.

However, the Imperial Doctor was stunned by her series of questions and did not answer for a long time.

"Doctor, you said! I'm really in a hurry! The palace maid was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

The imperial doctor came to his senses and said slowly: "This girl, Wen Jieyu is not sick."

"Huh? Not sick? That's how long you've been treated? ”

"Because Wen Jieyu's pulse is the pulse of a slippery tire, and she is not proficient in gynecology, she is not sure. It took me several times to be sure. The doctor told the doctor what he had diagnosed.

"Slippery tires?" The palace maid suddenly short-circuited her brain, repeating the words that the imperial doctor said, and she didn't realize it.

"What!? Slippery tires!? Is my master pregnant!? She finally came to her senses and exclaimed in surprise.

Even Wen Jieyu's thousand-year-old iceberg face, her face softened, staring at the imperial doctor in front of her, but her hand covered her lower abdomen, which was still flat.

"Yes, Wen Jieyu is happy." The imperial doctor is also happy, he usually diagnoses the pulse of the concubines, but it is not a common thing to be able to diagnose the happy pulse.

The corners of Wen Jieyu's rare lips curved up, and she said, "Thank you, Doctor."

The palace maid stuffed the prepared purse into the sleeve of the imperial doctor, and the smile on the imperial doctor's face became more real.

"The lower official has retired first, and he will send it to Wen Jieyu with a prescription for a safe fetus later." The Imperial Physician made a gesture.

"Hmm." Wen Jieyu is in a happy mood.

After the imperial doctor retreated, the palace maid also had the courage to joke with Wen Jieyu: "Master, you have to eat more now, right?"

"Well, go and bring some porridge to this concubine." (To be continued.) )