The queen is pregnant, which is naturally a good thing for ordinary people to celebrate. Not long after the news came out of the palace, Yang Weiai entered the palace with a big belly.

Although Mu Fushu felt that she was in good health, she was now comparable to a national-level protected animal, and she had been surrounded by the palace people, and she only had one sip in the cup she handed over to drink water, so she was afraid that she would choke.

Mu Fushu really didn't understand how it was possible to have a miscarriage after choking.

Yang Weiai's belly is as big as a seven or eight-month-old woman, Yang Weng and Cui Chongyu are still walking like flying on the left and right, and after entering the Hehe Palace, they threw the big and rushed to the dormitory, Mu Fushu didn't react, she was already held in Yang Weiai's arms, and her whole head was tightly hugged by Yang Weiai on the two suffocating peaks, and she struggled to poke out her nostrils......

Yang Weiai didn't realize that her daughter was about to be suffocated to death by her own big killer, but pointed to San Lang, who was knocked away by her and sat at the end of the bed aggrievedly: "Why didn't the eldest mother come to sue me if she was pregnant?" I only found out after hearing from outsiders...... Balabala......"

San Lang looked at the eldest lady aggrievedly, and he also knew that the news didn't take long to get good?

Mu Fushu pondered.

The news has spread, but there is definitely something wrong with Yang Weiai being able to know so quickly - there is an eyeliner of the eldest princess's mansion in the palace.

Although logically speaking, Yang Weiai has a relationship with her daughter, and it is understandable to insert people around her, but from a standpoint, now San Lang is the emperor, she is the queen, and Yang Weiai is only an imperial family at best, even though he knows that she will not be unfavorable to them, but he is always uncomfortable in his heart.

Mu Fushu looked at San Lang, as smart as him, he must have thought of this, but because Yang Weiai was her own mother and the aunt who gave him warmth in his childhood memory, San Lang's way of dealing with it must have been pretending not to know.

Thinking of this, Mu Fushu secretly made up her mind, San Lang was embarrassed, but she would not let any unstable factor affect her and San Lang's lives. In May, the people will select a group of palace maids to come in, and when the time comes, they will first send away some restlessness, and then it is not too late to slowly rectify.

The mother and daughter are pregnant four months apart, which is also a good story. Cui Chongyu rarely showed concern for his daughter, and said in a somewhat stiff tone: "What do you want to eat, it's inconvenient for Daddy to say in the palace, Daddy will help you get it." ”

He is a man who has come from the past and deeply understands the strange tastes and vexatious feelings of pregnant women.

Yang Weng smiled meaningfully and said, "Don't worry about it, Your Highness, as the queen, where is there anything you can't eat?" ”

Mu Fu glanced at him, and hated him the most like a fake fairy who "I know everything". I have to answer him. Mu Fushu rolled his eyes, touched Yang Weiai's belly and said, "Auntie, you don't know who the little brother in your belly looks like?" ”

Yang Weiai was stunned and touched her hair: "Silly child, after all, he is like his father, which one else can he look like?" ”

Mu Fushu nodded: "Well, my brother can't be like Auntie, too beautiful, not like a man, not as good as my father, handsome and spirited!" ”

Yang Weiai nodded again and again: "Yes, if it's a little lady, it's good to be like a big lady, if it's a little lang, it's better to be like his father." If it's like me, it's going to be like Wei Jue, and it's hard to move an inch. ”

Mu Fushu laughed and glanced at Yang Weng triumphantly, but Yang Weng smiled indifferently, with a look of "not knowing like a child", which made Mu Fushu lose his mood in an instant.

And when Mu Fushu saw Cui Chongyu on the other side staring at Yang Weiai's belly with infinite tenderness, Peng Peng's little heart jumped up, and he finally affirmed that the younger brother in A-Niang's belly was related to the two fathers......

Dear mother! The rhythm of this NP really makes her heart flutter......

Yang Wei's love for the wind and fire came and went, leaving a lot of taboos for pregnant women, including not eating duck meat, rabbit meat, snake meat and ...... Anyway, there are many things that can't be eaten, and Mu Fushu is amazed to see it.

San Lang was also very depressed, and Yang Weiai repeatedly stated that they were not allowed to have sex together.

When it came time for dinner, the food on the table was already a lightly cut menu, and the only luxury was a bowl of chicken soup.

The two finished eating silently. In order to hide people's eyes, they usually use some of them. Wait for no one to go into the space to cook something to eat, the palace is not as good as the outside, and it is not easy to smuggle out the ingredients in the space, although the ingredients in the palace are also relatively good, compared to the space, it is not enough to see at all. Now that Mu Fushu is pregnant, San Lang pays more attention to her food.

Mu Fushu drank two bowls of chicken soup and ate half a chicken. At this time, the chickens were completely domestic, there were no hormones and no pollution, and only ginger and salt were added to the chicken broth, and the taste was too good.

Seeing that the queen liked chicken soup, the palace people happily persuaded her to eat more, and finally ate more chicken legs before withdrawing. The two walked outside for half an hour, and when they returned to the dormitory, the new grandmother persuaded the emperor to sleep elsewhere with a stern face.

San Lang was a little angry, Mu Fushu stopped him, and said softly: "A-Niang said that she wouldn't let us have the same room, so let's sleep in separate beds." ”

Mama was still relieved, and San Lang had already ordered someone to move a new bed to the dormitory.

Although the dormitory of the two is large, there are many furniture, and it is a little full. I can't lift the bed any further. Mu Fushu was puzzled: "Why don't you wronged the saint to sleep on the couch?" ”

So the bed was carried back again. After tossing for a long time, the emperor and queen still did not separate. Although it is said that the saint sleeps on a couch, but there is no one in the house at night, who knows where he sleeps?

The eyeliner in the palace quickly spread the news of the emperor's refusal to divide the room to the eldest princess's mansion, Yang Weiai was silent for a while, and finally smiled: "Forget it, compare your heart to your heart, I don't want to share the room with Lang Jun." ”

Yang Weng and Cui Chongyu touched their noses and did not speak. The large bed in the three-man room was bigger than that in the emperor's bedroom......

The second day was not a great dynasty, but the emperor issued a holy edict to announce to the world: the queen is pregnant, amnesty will be granted to the world, and taxes will be reduced by 30%.

The emperor did not give amnesty to the world when he ascended the throne, the queen just became pregnant and gave amnesty to the world, and everyone felt that Her Royal Highness the queen's stomach was worth a lot of money......

Since the beginning of April, all the things planted have sprouted, and according to the anti-law given by the imperial court, some potions are also very effective in treating insect pests, and all places have begun to build windmills and watermills......

The entire Great Sui faction is a thriving scene.

Mu Zhongjun and the Lin family came to Chang'an to attend Mu Fushu's wedding and returned to Shu. Mu Fushu built the seasoning factory has increased the scale, Mu Fushu asked the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Households to send ten people each to the Shu seasoning factory to inspect, after coming back, the recipes for making seasonings were sorted out and handed over to the Ministry of Households for auction, and the same as paper printing, the highest price will be obtained.

The newly revised Commercial Law not only raised the "protection of originality" of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty to the level of trademark registration, but also legislated to prohibit vicious competition. For example, a bottle of soy sauce packed in one pound should not exceed ten yuan, as for the merchant to sell seven, eight or nine yuan, but more than eleven yuan.

Mu Fushu has countless recipes in his hands, ranging from oil, salt, sauce and vinegar to airplane rockets, of course, airplane rockets cannot be made, it can only be said that there are empty theories, but there are still many others that are beneficial to people's livelihood.

First of all, to solve the problem of food and clothing for the people, the next is to develop industry, Mu Fushu will not manufacture a large number of machinery, which will cause handicraftsmen to be unemployed, but not good. What she wants to do is make money from foreigners.

Although the surrounding countries were defeated by Emperor Yang of Sui, and even the predecessors who traveled through the past were still very vulgar and changed Korea and Fusang to "Bangzi County" and "Japan County", and most of these two counties were assimilated, but there were still some unwilling, not to mention Tianzhu (northern India), Nanzhao tribes (Laos) and Zhenla (Vietnam, Burma).

Although these places were defeated, they did not really surrender. A hundred years ago, he still paid tribute, and he cried poor from the grandfather of Emperor Sui Ai, and in turn asked the court to help.

Mu Fushu's plan is to cut off the material help to them, and they can ask for food and cloth, equal exchange, gold, silver and minerals. R1152