675. Concubine Jing is happy

Red sleeves add fragrance.

The peerless dancers in red followed a group of dancers in pink skirts and white skirts to the middle of the stage.

The red-sleeved class can be honored on Jinghu South Road, and the appearance of these ordinary dancers is naturally not bad. But at this moment, its bright colors were all overshadowed by the middle-aged red-clothed dancer.

The eyebrows are like distant daisies, and the small mouth cherries.

Rao is Zhao Dongting has seen too many beauties, and Zhang Ru next to him is the Wushan fairy at the top of the Oiran list, but at this moment, he can't help but secretly praise in his heart, "What a dancer!" ”

This dancer is extremely weak.

Especially that cherry mouth.

Zhao Dongting has never met a woman whose lips can look so good.

Next to him, even Le Wufu, Zhang Jue and others were slightly distracted.

Zhao? G held his wine glass and paused in the air, muttering with emotion: "It is worthy of the red-sleeved fairy who is the fourth on the Oiran list......"

Red sleeves, the fourth on the Oiran list, famous in Jiangnan.

Everyone stopped talking, just watched the stunning scenery on the stage dance in the crowd. That posture seems to be weak and boneless.

When the dance ended unconsciously, the red sleeves with red lips and red sleeves stepped down, and everyone seemed to come back to their senses.

Ying'er said in a low voice: "The dancing of the girl with red sleeves is really beautiful......"

Even Yang Shufei said: "She is a beautiful woman with a beautiful country." ”

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Dongting with a vague look in his eyes. Undoubtedly, she had the idea of accepting a concubine again.

Zhao Dongting felt this gaze, but pretended not to know.

There are so many beauties in the world, there are Ying'er, Zhang Ru, and Le Chan, and he is already satisfied.

The head of the red-sleeved class led a group of class members to the stage to kneel and salute.

Zhao Dongting three rewards.

Red Sleeves raised his head slightly in the crowd, and glanced at Zhao Dongting.

With the majestic posture of Zhao Dongting's martial arts, this folk, I am afraid that there are few women who do not yearn for him.

This means that he did not open the door of the palace for the draft, otherwise, the women who came to participate in the election and wanted to enter the palace were afraid that they would have to step on the threshold of the palace.

And at this time, Zhao? M said suddenly: "Brother Huang, can you marry this red sleeve for your brother?" ”

He probably couldn't help it, and there was a deep coveting look in the depths of his eyes.

Once this person's desire bursts out, it is really not easy to accept it.

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It's not appropriate to give marriage." You will marry this girl with red sleeves, and if she agrees, I will marry you again. ”

Zhao? G smiled and agreed, "Thank you, Brother Huang." ”

The seats were full of smiling faces.

When the red-sleeved shift was gone, the dinner would end like this.

Yang Shufei, Zhang Jue, Zhao? G and the others went back to their respective countries.

Zhao Dongting was slightly drunk, and asked Zhang Ru and Ying'er to go back to the room to rest first, while he was still sitting in the courtyard.

Tomorrow will be the day when Li Wangyuan will be buried and Li Xiushu will ascend the throne.

He was really surprised, he didn't expect that the soft and weak Li Xiushu would have such a wrist to be able to subdue so many old foxes in Western Xia in one fell swoop.

The secret letter from the territory of Western Xia also made him know clearly that Li Xiushu ascended the throne to really hold power, not to be supported as a puppet by Zhongsun Qifu and others.

Could it be because of the stimulus of Li Wangyuan's death?

It's just that I don't know what kind of situation this ill-fated woman can lead Xixia to in the end.

This world, this rivers and lakes, is really getting more and more interesting.

Zhao Dongting drank a few more glasses of himself before returning to the room. In the room, Zhang Ru had already slept on the bed.

Looking at the graceful curves of the arched futon, Rao and Zhang Ru have been sharing the bed for some time, and Zhao Dongting still has a burst of impulse in his heart.

This is the Wushan fairy at the top of the Oiran list, and it is never an exaggeration to say that it is the supreme pursuit of all men in the world.

Do you want to say that Zhao Dongting is not in his heart? Nse, that's naturally fake.

With a smile on his face, he took off his robe and slipped into bed.

But this time, Zhang Ru, who was always obedient in the past, was full of shyness and shook her head at Zhao Dongting.

There seems to be spring in his eyes.

Zhao Dongting was a little dazed, and asked suspiciously: "Ru'er, what's wrong?" Could it be that you are tired? ”

He gently hugged Zhang Ru and stopped moving.

Zhang Ruqiao's face turned even redder, pointed to her stomach, and looked at Zhao Dongting shyly.

Zhao Dongting frowned slightly, then realized something, his eyes were round and full of ecstasy, "Are you happy?" ”

Then, without waiting for Zhang Ru to say anything more, he got up quickly, and he didn't even care about wearing his outer robe, so he ran out of the house and commanded the eunuch outside the door: "Go and come over to the imperial doctor!" ”

Right now, in his ecstasy, he still cares about the Chinese New Year's Eve thirty or thirty.

Inside the house, Zhang Ru's extremely beautiful eyes were full of happiness.

She could feel the emperor's surprise, and she was very happy.

I should have a child in my belly, right?

This child, the emperor has been looking forward to it for a long time, he has been looking forward to it for a long time, the queen mother has been looking forward to it for a long time, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and the people of the world have also been looking forward to it for a long time.

Zhao Dongting hurriedly ran back to the house again.

Then, he lay on Zhang Ru's belly, "Let me listen." ”

Zhang Ru couldn't cry or laugh, and pushed Zhao Dongting's head away with shyness.

She has only postponed her period for more than half a month, even if she is really pregnant with a child, she can't hear any movement now, right?

Zhao Dongting just smirked.

Only ten minutes later, Dr. An and several other doctors hurriedly entered the hospital.

When he arrived in Zhao Dongting's bedroom, he was about to give a salute, but he only saw Zhao Dongting waving his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "No courtesy, hurry up and show Concubine Jing." ”

Doctor An and the others looked at Zhao Dongting's expression, looked at each other a few times, and they knew it in their hearts and were relieved.

When they saw that the eunuch who delivered the message was in a hurry, they just thought that it was a lady or the emperor who had a sudden illness!

Now it seems that this is clearly Concubine Jing's mother!

As the chief physician in the palace, Doctor An took the lead in going up to diagnose Zhang Ru's pulse.

But he didn't dare to touch Zhang Ru directly with his hands, but held the red thread in his hand and asked the maid who entered the house to tie it to Zhang Ru's wrist.

Zhao Dongting knew that this was because of avoidance, so he said disapprerovitically: "Don't make any ropes, just diagnose the pulse directly." ”

Imperial Physician An hesitated slightly, "Your Majesty, this is not in line with etiquette......"

Zhao Dongting said: "I allowed you to do this, what is inappropriate with etiquette." ”

Doctor An could only bite the bullet and put two fingers on Zhang Ru's wrist.

Zhang Ru's eyes were full of nervousness, and her red lips bit lightly.

Zhao Dongting also seemed to be able to feel his heart beating at this moment.

Time flies so slowly, like years.

Suddenly, Imperial Physician An knelt on the ground with a happy face, kowtowed to Zhao Dongting and said, "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to Concubine Jing!" Niangniang, this is happy! ”

Zhang Ru and Zhao Dongting were all smiling.

Immediately, Zhao Dongting was still not at ease, and asked the two imperial doctors to go up to check Zhang Ru's pulse.

It wasn't until these two imperial doctors confirmed that Zhang Ru had a happy pulse that the ecstatic Zhao Dongting was truly convinced.

At the moment, it is necessary to give a heavy reward to Doctor An and others.

Later, he asked people to inform Yang Shufei, Zhang Jue and Qin Xiang.

Ying'er, who lives in this courtyard, also heard the news and dressed and came over, and when she heard the good news, she also smiled, and congratulated Zhao Dongting and Zhang Ru.

But there is inevitably a bit of bitterness in his smile.

Zhang Rucai was named Concubine Jing, and she didn't serve the emperor for a long time, and she was pregnant with an heir, and she ......

At this moment, Ying'er also wondered if there was something wrong with her body.

Zhao Dongting saw that Ying'er was a little disappointed in her eyes, hugged the beauty, and said softly: "Don't worry, Ying'er, you will soon be pregnant with my heir." ”

Ying'er bit her lip and nodded gently, but in her heart, she was still worried.

The house is full of joy, even the lamps and curtains in the house seem to be full of infinite joy, but she is probably the only one, and her heart is a little sour!

Seeing this, Imperial Physician An and the others quietly retreated.

Soon, Concubine Yang Shu, who had just returned to the dormitory for a short time, also rushed over.

She came running, and the eunuchs and palace maids behind her followed like flying, and they took small steps quickly.

As soon as she entered the house, Yang Shufei's eyes fell on Zhang Ru, and then she ran to the side of the bed and said happily: "Concubine Jing, are you happy?" ”

Zhang Ru was shy and timid, and nodded slightly.

"Good, good ......"

Yang Shufei only muttered this word in her mouth, and she seemed even more excited than Zhao Dongting.

Her appearance made De Ying'er feel a little more bitter.

Fortunately, there is Zhao Dongting hugging her.

In the past, she was very thin-skinned, but this time she was full of shyness and said softly: "The emperor will accompany Ying'er more in the future, okay?" ”

Zhao Dongting knew what she meant, and laughed.

This only made De Ying'er bury her head in her chest.