"I heard that Da Gege was sick two days ago, what's wrong?" Unlike the unforgiving mouths of the two over there, Concubine Jing asked Concubine Ji beside her, and the scene was harmonious.

Ji Concubine's tone was much heavier when she mentioned this: "The people from the hospital have seen it, it seems that they got some pollen when they ran blindly a few days ago, but fortunately, it's fine, but it's bad for me." ”

Concubine Jing nodded: "It's okay now, it's autumn, it's always easy to get sick, and the fourth elder brother was the same a few days ago." ”

No matter how well Ning Guiren Rao is upbringing, he felt a little unable to sit still at the moment, like an outsider, so he talked to the Xuan Guiren next to him.

"Where is this sister from?"

Xuan Guiren didn't like this person who looked like a household surveyor, so he glanced at her and ignored her.

Ning Guiren didn't feel embarrassed at this time, and the palace always had to be thick-skinned: "Sister, I see that your clothes are good, but the emperor rewarded them?"

Xuan Guiren looked down at the clothes on his body, and made sure that it was the Su embroidered brocade that the emperor rewarded him for: "This is Su embroidery, and it is not a particularly valuable thing, if Ning Guiren likes it, I still have two horses there, just send them to you." ”

"My sister is really kind-hearted, Ning'er has thanked her sister here." Jing Guiren smiled again, looking flattering.

The noble people on the side listened to their conversation and smiled playfully: "Xuan Guiren has a kind heart, and if you say two words, you will send materials, I wonder if you can also give me two horses?"

Xuan Guiren didn't understand what she meant: "Where are the Linggui people who lack these things." Although I feel that her temper has become more and more strange in the past few days, the emperor still goes to see her once every few days, and I don't know what she means.

The spirit nobleman glanced at Ning Guiren with a smile: "Ning Guiren's blessing is also the person who is behind, and I won't get involved in it." Ning Guiren didn't talk to her, and at this time, he only felt a chill around him, it seems that this Ling Guiren is even more difficult to mess with than Xuan Guiren.

In the Yuqing Pavilion of Jingyang Palace, Hua Ying was holding a piece of silk cloth in her hand, and she was asking Imperial Doctor Jia to take the pulse.

"The little lord is still all right." Imperial Physician Jia put away his things and said to Hui Xinlan and Yu who were waiting on the side.

Now Hua Ying's belly has been nearly eight months old, and it is getting bigger and bigger, so that Hua Ying has to hold her waist every day, otherwise she will always be uncomfortable, and her appetite will gradually deteriorate.

Hui Xin asked uneasily, "Then the little master's appetite hasn't been good lately?"

"It's all normal, Yingguiren has already calculated it, and he didn't suffer too many sins in the early stage."

Hua Ying nodded, and asked about the recent situation of the Tai Hospital, and Taiyi Jia did not hide it: "The Tai Hospital is still the same, thank you to the little master Ying for allowing Wei Chen to gain a firm foothold, and recently added a Tai Doctor Rong, who looks extraordinary, and is much younger than us people, and is also a manufacturable material." ”

"Okay, you can do a good job in the Tai Hospital, don't forget to help me find out who those Tai Doctors are and what their origins are." Hua Ying asked Lan Yu to send him out and continued to do the needlework he had just not done.

"Little master, do too much needlework during pregnancy and be careful of hurting your body, you better let it go." Qingxu brewed her a cup of chrysanthemum tea to nourish her eyes, and put it aside, wanting to take the work in her hands.

"That's not going to work."

"I wonder when Ying'er became interested in these things?" The emperor appeared at the door at some point and heard the conversation between the master and servant: "Is it a child who has become embarrassed?"

Hua Ying got up to say hello, and was helped up before saying: "Where is the emperor's child, or the concubine's child, how dare the concubine be embarrassed, the emperor said something for no reason." ”

"Then why do you keep doing this all these days?" The emperor picked up a piece of fabric: "What is this?"

Hua Ying snatched it up, and this unruly appearance made the emperor even more suspicious: "Ying'er is not going to tell me?" I'm going to take your kitchenette out?"

Hua Ying didn't expect the emperor to use the small kitchen as a threat, he was really a naïve man: "The concubine doesn't want to say it, but the emperor has to let the concubine say it." He couldn't bear to say: "The Qianqiu Festival is coming, and the concubine wants to surprise the emperor and make her own handmade sachet, and the emperor will take it with her, as if she has a concubine by her side at all times." ”

After speaking, he twisted aside angrily, and was dragged back by the emperor: "Thank you Ying'er for your kindness, it's not good for me, but you really should pay attention to rest, don't be tired of yourself and the emperor's heir." The emperor scratched the tip of her nose: "Don't be angry, be careful of getting angry with the child." ”

On this day, it is the Thousand Autumn Festival, and the concubines of the palace are all present.

The sound of the piano in the main hall was endless, the dancers were light and skilled, Hua Ying sat down and watched some people toast the emperor, and peeled a bunch of green grapes to eat.

"This is the ham and bamboo shoot soup that the slave specially let the little master love to eat in the back kitchen, this soup is still hot, not as cold as other dishes, the little master uses it quickly, this banquet will not end for a while and a half, don't starve yourself, if you use cold, I am afraid that the little master will feel uncomfortable." Qingxu brought her a bowl of fragrant soup, and now that Hua Ying is pregnant, the people in the imperial dining room also took care of the little master, and made an exception and did not add more dishes according to the recipe.

Hua Ying's heart was much more comfortable, and she was worried that she had nothing to eat: "Qingxu is really comprehensive." ”

"Thank you for the compliment, when you run out, the ward slave and maid will put it back for you, so as not to be talked about, but there are many people, and no one notices the little master." Qingxu said as she made a dish for her.

"Okay, I got it."

When Hua Ying was taking the hot soup, the newly promoted Ning Guiren stood up and said to the emperor with a smile: "The concubine is not talented, but if you want to play and sing a song for the emperor today, the emperor can allow it?"

The emperor has never been lucky since he knew that there was such a person, and he lived under Concubine Ling, and he must have suffered a lot these days but never spoke. Hua Ying thought that this was a ruthless character, and looked at Concubine Ling's face again, and sure enough, her face changed, and she didn't know how to curse this noble person in her heart.

After getting the emperor's happy consent, Ning Guiren prepared the guqin, coughed lightly to clear his throat, and began to play and sing the song "Plum Blossom Three Alleys".

Hua Ying was also attracted to interest, this ancient song is meaningful, the realm is not something that ordinary women can play, she actually wants to play and sing this song.

The voice is tactful and listening, like a yellow bird on the branches, crisp and melodious, the music is also well interpreted, making people immersive, playing the guqin from time to time complaining and tactful, the atmosphere hides like a little woman's heart, it is indeed an excellent skill.

The person chosen by the Queen Mother, not to mention being proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, must have one that can firmly grasp the heart of the emperor, so as to achieve the Queen Mother's purpose.

"Okay." The emperor applauded, and all the concubines had to follow a piece of praise for Ning Guiren, and the Queen Mother sitting next to her smiled with satisfaction: "The emperor is still satisfied with Ning Guiren, and it is not in vain that the mourning family bothered to choose." ”

"Thank you, Queen Mother." Although the emperor cares that this noble person is selected by the queen mother, no man will throw away the delicious food in his hand, in this case, it is better to taste it in his pocket.

"Thank you for the emperor's compliment." Ning Guiren evoked a smile, his eyes were sparkling, and he was very good-looking.

Qingxu looked at Hua Ying's expression from the side, and when she saw that she didn't feel sad, she breathed a sigh of relief and took down the bowl of soup for her.

Lingguiren sat next to Hua Ying, since the last incident, he hadn't spoken a word to Hua Ying, but Hua Ying suddenly heard the sound of vomiting next to him.

Hua Ying turned her head and saw Ling Guiren's uncomfortable face, as if it was her who had just retched, although the two had a grudge, Hua Ying still planned to help her call a doctor, so as not to blame her for something.

He was about to speak out but was stopped by the Lingguiren: "Don't call someone, I'm fine." ”

Hua Ying rarely saw this look, and wondered in her heart: "Looking at you like this, there must be something wrong with your body, this is not good." ”

"Just take it as if I begged you to give you a favor." The spirit nobleman wiped his mouth and looked directly into Hua Ying's eyes.

"I don't understand." Hua Ying didn't understand what this woman wanted to do, but with the lesson of the last time, she didn't want to drip this muddy water, and stroked her belly again, now it's still her own child that matters, and now she thought back to her head that when she was just pregnant, she was also found to be retching like this, could it be that Linggui was pregnant? Why don't you want to call a doctor?

In an instant, Hua Ying's expression changed slightly, and when the Linggui saw her like this, she knew that she understood, and said with a light smile: "I can't hide it from you, but you helped me with this favor today, which is considered a favor I owe you, please don't tell others before I say it myself." She looked around again, and no one noticed what was going on on their side.

Hua Ying remembered her scheming look again, it's just that the last account is not the time now, just see what she says in the future, and what tricks she can come up with.

The emperor's banquet was over, and in the middle of the night, Hua Ying hurriedly went back to rest, tired for a long time, and fell asleep after a while.