After bathing, Xu Cancan ordered Biyun to extinguish the candlestick in his bedroom.

Although it was not the fifteenth night, the moon in the sky was big, round and bright, illuminating the Han family's garden as if it were day.

Xu Cancan stood in front of the window in a bathrobe, looking at the Han family's garden in the moonlight, silently thinking about his thoughts.

The Han family's garden was actually very simple in the daytime, the walls were crawling with thorn roses and creepers, and the leaves were yellow, so dry that there were almost only vines left; In the garden, except for some moon flowers that are still sparsely blooming, the rest are patches of mint.

The patches of mint that can be seen during the day are now black in the moonlight, and they can't be seen clearly, only the fragrance of mint Xu Cancan can be smelled even on the second floor.

Zhu Yan took a large silk scarf and gently wiped Xu Cancan's slightly damp long hair, so as to absorb the residual moisture from the long hair.

Biyun took a cup of red dates and wolfberry tea with a tea tray and walked up the stairs lightly, walking towards this side.

When he arrived at the side of the window, Biyun said softly: "Young lady, the autumn night is cold, drink a cup of hot tea to warm up!" ”

He said: "There are wolfberries and red dates in it, and rock sugar is also put in it, which is cooked by the slave maid herself!" ”

The moonlight shone in through the window, Xu Cancan turned around and saw that Biyun was still holding a tea tray in his hand, so he said, "Put down the tea tray first, how tired the old man is!" ”

Biyun agreed, put the tea tray on the dressing table on the side, and asked Xu Cancan curiously: "Young lady, what are you looking at?" ”

Xu Cancan looked at the streamer-like path outside the Han family's wall, sighed but did not speak. She was actually worried about Fu Yuchen. When she stayed comfortably upstairs, Fu Yuchen was living in the big camp outside the city, and she didn't know how Lu Dao ate and lived, and whether she would drink the decoction on time......

Zhu Yan was careful, put down the big silk scarf, picked up the slippery tortoiseshell comb to comb Xu Cancan's long hair, and persuaded him: "Young lady, although Tingyu and Guanxue are young, they are both old people around Gongzi, since you have explained to them, how dare Tingyu and Guanxue forget?" If they forget, then they are not qualified to stay with Childe! ”

After hearing this, Xu Cancan finally felt a little comforted in her heart, but she remembered the matter of several generations of Dingguo Mansion, and she couldn't help but sigh again.

In the matter of the heir, Xu Cancan actually didn't understand Fu Yuchen's heart, and couldn't guess whether Fu Yuchen wanted her to get pregnant as soon as possible or wanted her to have a child a few years later.

Xu Cancan doesn't know much about politics, she just thinks that if she gives birth to the next generation of Fu boys, Fu Yuchen's status may be affected.

But if she has not been pregnant for many years, Fu Yuchen and her will be under a lot of pressure......

After thinking about it like this for a while, Xu Cancan was annoyed and went to sleep.

The bed she slept on was deliberately laid by Zhu Yan and Biyun, covered with thick and soft brocade mattresses, the brocade soft pillows on the headrest were big and soft, and even the thin quilt covered was soft and warm, and the bed was also smoked with the fragrance of Xu Cancan's favorite roses.

Lying on the bed, Xu Cancan suddenly felt a little uneasy, so he asked Zhu Yan Biyun: "What kind of girl did your son like before?" ”

Biyun and Zhu Yan looked at each other in the night, and after the last moment, Biyun squeezed Zhu Yan's hand and asked Zhu Yan to answer.

Zhu Yan thought for a while and said, "Young lady, in fact, the prince didn't have any thoughts about women and men before, otherwise those beautiful prostitutes in the side courtyard of Zhusheng Courtyard would not have been locked up for so many years!" ”

Xu Cancan pondered for a while, organized the language in his heart, and then spoke: "I want to say, does he like those petite and plump girls...... "Just like her, just like Han Meiniang......

Before Zhu Yan could speak, Biyun laughed with a "flutter": "Young lady, do you think that the son likes you because you are petite and plump?" ”

Xu Cancan: "......" she really thinks so!

Biyun couldn't help laughing: "Even if you are born thin and tall, just like ......" She gestured with her hands: "Just like Mrs. Han grows into a bamboo pole, Childe will think you are slender and beautiful!" ”

Xu Cancan shut up and didn't say anything. She still believes that the attractiveness between men and women, in addition to hormones, is also very important.

In the fragrance of roses, Xu Cancan quickly fell asleep.

Biyun and Zhu Yan saw that she was asleep, so they went to the couch on the east side of the bedroom, unfolded their respective covers and lay down to sleep.

When he got up in the morning, Xu Cancan looked at the snow-white yukata stained red with blood, and couldn't help but sigh.

Biyun and Zhu Yan comforted her on the side.

Biyun said: "Yuexin, if you come, you will come, you can't conceive this month, young lady, you will be pregnant next month!" ”

Zhu Yan said: "Young lady, when the slave maid was in another village, I heard Mama say that it is better for a woman to be only eighteen years old and not to have a pregnancy, otherwise it will be easy to give birth!" ”

Biyun hurriedly echoed: "Yes! Really! ”

Seeing the two of them singing and harmonizing, Xu Cancan couldn't help laughing: "I know the way!" ”

Han Chen was chanting incense in the dark pavilion on the east side of the main house when he heard footsteps walking in from the outside in.

She looked back and found that it was Mama Bai who was temporarily sent by her to do chores in the embroidery building in the back garden.

Mama Bai was originally the maid of Han Chen's grandmother, but she was too ugly and had a bad heart and never married in her life, because her master was careful and thoughtful, when Han Chen married Han Zixuan, the Chen family sent her over.

Seeing that it was Mama Bai, Han Chen turned around and continued to pray.

Mama Bai paused before saying, "Miss Sun, the old slave—"

"Call me Madame!" Han Chen interrupted her.

"Yes, ma'am!" Mama Bai curtsied, and then said, "Mrs. Yu, the old slave packed up the sundries and found that Mrs. Fu had come to the moon. ”

Han Chen turned around, looked at Mama Bai and said without thinking, "How do you know that Lu Dao is not the two big girls who are waiting for her?" ”

Mama Bai bowed her head and said, "The slave heard the big girl who loved to laugh say that she wanted to cook brown sugar water for Mrs. Xiao Fu. ”

Han Chen frowned and said, "It's been a few days since I got married, why hasn't Mrs. Fu been pregnant yet!" "How nice it would be if Mrs. Fu would never get pregnant!

She thought for a moment and said, "Our master has specially explained, and asked me to carefully observe and see if Mrs. Fu is pregnant." ”

Mama Bai's eyes lit up and said, "Madam, is the master...... Could it be that the eldest lady ......?"

Han Chen frowned and said: "It's not the master who started this first, it's the fourth aunt of the Han Mansion who sacrifices wine, that is, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, Xu Tinghe, the uncle of Mrs. Xiao Fu, through the uncle of the Han Mansion who sacrificed wine, he wants to find a suitable girl to be a concubine!" ”

She looked at the wooden lattice window in front of her: "Uncle said in the letter that Xiao Fu likes girls with the character of Mrs. Xiao Fu, and the eldest lady just fits!" "Mrs. Fu is also a little petite and plump, and her own beauty happens to be too!

"Oh my God," Mama Bai's eyes lit up scary, "If it happens, then our house will be rich and noble in the future, and if the little prince becomes the uncle of the country, he will be able to be crowned a marquis in the future!" ”

When Han Chen saw what she said explicitly, he said unhappily: "You go out!" ”

She was going to go to the east wing to see her daughter, and let her daughter go to Mrs. Fu to stammer.

After Fengdi handed over the card, he waited outside, but there were guards guarding the gate of the Chongzheng Palace, asking the eunuch to report, and after waiting for a long time, the eunuch did not come to announce. He pondered for a while, and remembered that Xu Tinghe had said that Huang Lang could be trusted, so he took out the silver and sent a little eunuch to find Huang Lang.

A quarter of an hour later, Huang Lang led Feng Di into the Chongzheng Hall with a team of guards arranged by Fu Yuchen. Since Fu Shuai ordered him to guard the Chongzheng Palace closely, he has been vigilant, and arranged for the guards to guard the Chongzheng Palace tightly outside and inside, but he didn't expect it to be used today.

Sun Huaiyu had a ghost in his heart, left Emperor Yong'an, who was about to fall into a coma on the bed, and ordered the eunuch to tie up Jia Meiren and stuff the rags and throw them under the curtain of the west side hall, and began to think about how to deal with the aftermath.

Shu Lianyun told him that he had summoned Ye Zixing, the chief soldier of Xuzhou, to enter Beijing, and when Emperor Yong'an died after eating the medicine that was changed, Sun Huaiyu and Empress Shu were in the capital, and Ye Zixing's army was outside the city.

He never expected that Emperor Yong'an was about to die without taking poison, and he wanted to inform Empress Shu that Ji Lu planned in advance, but although the inner door of the Chongzheng Palace was guarded by his cronies and eunuchs, the guards outside didn't listen to him!

Where are Queen Shu, Shu Lianyun and Ye Zixing?

Sun Huaiyu was in a hurry, when he heard a commotion outside, and hurriedly kicked the little eunuch next to him: "Go and see what's going on outside!" ”

The little eunuch replied "yes" timidly, shrunk his head and went out, and after a while, he rushed back to report: "Big companion, Gonggong Huang is here with the guards!" ”

Sun Huaiyu was shocked, lowered his head and thought about it, and was about to speak, when there was a dull pain in his throat, he reached out and touched it, touching the blood in his hand.

The little eunuch still had a timid expression, but he held a dagger in his hand, slowly retreated in the direction of the window, and then disappeared out of the window with a flip.

Sun Huaiyu fell forward.

Feng Di and Huang Lang rushed into the dormitory quickly, and rushed over to tear open the curtain of the dragon bed.

Emperor Yong'an, who had passed out in a coma, was curled up on the bed.

Feng Di carefully used a needle for Emperor Yong'an.

Emperor Yong'an was still unconscious, but his breathing had calmed down.

Feng Di wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and was about to get up to write a prescription, when he saw Huang Lang waving to him behind the pillar, so he walked over.

Huang Lang took him out of the dormitory before saying: "Jia Meiren is in the west side hall, you show her the pulse!" ”

Feng Di stared at Huang Lang's handsome face, stopped suddenly, and stared at Huang Lang with his eyes.

A sinister smile appeared on Huang Lang's face. He has already chosen Fu Shuai, and handed over his nephew, who is worth his life and loves more than his life, to Fu Shuai, so he can only go on.

Jia Meiren, who was □ all over, was stuffed under the curtain of the west side hall and had fainted in fright.

Feng Di pinched her wrist to check the pulse, and said after a long silence: "Jia Meiren is not pregnant. ”

Huang Lang leaned over and stared at him: "Really? ”

Feng Di's eyes touched him, and said, "If you don't believe Feng, your father-in-law can find someone else to take a look!" ”

Huang Lang's face was expressionless, but he was ready to find another doctor to take a look.

Empress Shu walked towards the direction of Chongzheng Hall with a group of palace maids and eunuchs, but was stopped by a small palace maid before she reached the Hanging Flower Gate.

After a while, Empress Shu turned around and walked in the opposite direction along the flower wall, admiring the chrysanthemums by the wall as she went.

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