The emperor has been dealing with government affairs for a long time, and he rushed over as soon as he was in the morning, and it seems that he still cares about Jing Guiren.

An imperial physician came out of the house and said, "If Jing Guiren falls, the child will inevitably be born prematurely, but fortunately, Jing Guiren's body and bones are not bad, and Wei Chen will do his best to protect Jing Guiren and the imperial heir." ”

The others secretly rejoiced when they heard this, they didn't have children, so naturally they wouldn't want others to have any children, so only Hua Ying and the others really missed her.

The Queen Mother, who hadn't come out for a long time and had not shown her face, actually came out, and after hearing about the matter, she recited Amitabha Buddha several times and sat there like a sculpture, and the scene was quiet for a while, leaving only the exclamations of pain in the room.

"Congratulations to the emperor, it's a little brother, congratulations to the emperor, happy to get the fourth elder brother."

I don't know how long it took, the news finally came from inside, the midwife took out the wrapped child and informed them of the news, fortunately the mother and child are safe, but the four elder brothers are not very healthy.

"Okay, let's see what happens. Jing Gui gave birth to a meritorious son and was promoted to a concubine, and the title remained unchanged. The emperor didn't have too much nervousness from the beginning, and now his expression was calmer than before, and after watching it, he looked at the frowning eyebrows of the newly born fourth elder brother, and told his subordinates to take care of Concubine Jing and go back.

The Queen Mother opened and closed her eyes full of vicissitudes for a long time, took the fourth elder brother in her grandmother's hand, and only showed a smile, perhaps because the fourth elder brother was not full-term and not very healthy: "Okay, since the Jing noble people are safe, the mourning family will go back." ”

"Congratulations to the Queen Mother."

As soon as Concubine Ling heard that it was a boy, she also glanced at it and left, but the jealousy in her eyes couldn't be hidden: "I look like it's not much different from the third elder brother, they are all premature babies, you can take care of it, don't let the fourth elder brother follow in the footsteps of the third elder brother, and get sick every day." ”

The queen indifferently accepted her ridicule: "The heir of the heavenly family, naturally there are thousands of blessings, with the emperor's blessing, Sister Concubine Ling should not worry about it, and she should also spread out more for the emperor, after all, the emperor has to go to Concubine Ling's sister several times a month, don't waste the emperor's favor." ”

The queen rarely sneered at Concubine Ling like this, obviously talking about the third elder brother and really comparing herself with Concubine Ling: "My sister wants to see the fourth elder brother, so the palace will leave first." ”

Only left Concubine Ling, who had fire in her heart and had no place to sprinkle.

Concubine Jing woke up after a day, and she was not very excited when she heard that she was promoted to a concubine, and she only hugged the four grids she gave birth to, and she couldn't see enough.

On the day of the fourth elder brother's full moon banquet, Hua Ying also specially sent a set of small clothes sewn by herself, although the stitches were rough, but the courtesy was light and affectionate, although there were people at the full moon banquet, but it was still good, no worse than the third elder brother's full moon banquet, but it made the queen feel unhappy for a day, and the gift was only casually given a decorative pendant to Concubine Jing.

Now there are three concubines, Ji Concubine, Xiu Concubine, and Jing Concubine, according to the harem rules set by the ancestors, the concubines are no more than six at most, one queen, one imperial concubine, two concubines, four concubines and six concubines, that is to say, although the large and small nobles in the palace are often agreeing to a lot, the number of concubines who can be promoted is only a hundred, and they must use all their tricks to grab the remaining three positions.

Hua Ying will definitely win a place, judging from the emperor's current attitude towards her, after giving birth to a child, the concubine position will naturally come to fruition. There are two left, she thinks that one is Ming Chang and the other is Yu Chang, but both of them are just always there now, which is really a bit hanging.

are all people with children, the situation on the Qianguiren's side is inevitably too miserable, even if the child is given to the queen, even the position does not fluctuate by half a point, and there seems to be a big miserable word written on his face.

The third elder brother is not in good health, he seems to have been sick since he was born, and the imperial doctor brought out of the mother's womb has not been able to cure it, the queen was still worried at first, after all, if he has no children in the future, he will have to rely on him, but after a long time, the third elder brother has become a habit of crying at night, and he is not his own biological child, so he is irritable, and only throws it to the nursing mothers and mothers, and only goes to see it once in a few days, although the next person does not dare to slack off, but the third elder brother has no mother's love at such a young age.

Qian Guiren heard about this and suddenly repaid it, and directly looked for the queen stupidly, but was scolded by the queen and kicked out, and was punished for thinking about it behind closed doors for a month.

Originally, it was a cold and a cold, but this illness was several days, and Hua Ying almost forgot about this person, and occasionally saw the nurse holding the third elder brother before remembering his biological mother, and I don't know what happened now.

Yue Guiren never thought that she was put in such a position by a palace maid, but she thought in her mind that everything was done by the Lingguiren, from the past to the present, could it all be planned by her, but she and the Lingguiren have never had any disputes, which is something she can't understand.

But now that the noble man of the month has reached this step, she is not beaten into the cold palace just because her mother's family is glorious and the emperor is afraid of three points, which is not a good thing, and in the same situation, she can only make this decision.

"Little master, it's not a way to go on like this, you haven't eaten for a day." Qiaosi looked at the emaciated master and felt not happy, although the master was cold to her after entering the palace, but he couldn't bear to see her become depressed day by day.

Yue Guiren sneered: "Even you came to see this little master's joke?" This person is nothing more than someone sent by her family to monitor her every move, and she doesn't want to see it at all now: "Get out of here for this little master!" In the future, you are not allowed to enter the bedroom of this little master! Let Yushu in!"

"Little Lord......" Ingenuity looked incredulous, didn't the little lord remember the kindness they had grown up together since childhood? Thinking of yourself like this?

"Smack!"

A loud slap hit the face of Qiaosi, who was about to say something, and Qiaosi blocked the words in his throat, and then Qiaosi understood that the person in front of him was only Yue Guiren, no longer her young lady, and no longer the young lady of Niu Hulu's family who would share delicious snacks with her.

Ingenuity can only walk out with a slap print, since becoming the palace maid of Zhaoyang Palace, she has not been treated like this for a long time. She was wiping her tears alone in the corner, but there was a person standing in front of her, taking out a handkerchief for her and helping her wipe her tears.

"What's wrong with Sister Qiaosi, crying so sadly under the big sun."

"It's nothing, it's just blown by the wind." Qiao Si hurriedly wiped his face indiscriminately.

It's really a joke, where did the wind come from in June, the other party was silent, only smiled slightly: "Our master is invited, you can come with me." ”

Qiaosi looked at her suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and then heard the sound of breaking vases in the palace, so he no longer hesitated, nodded, and followed.

Recently, Linggui felt that his body was weak, and he was easily tired, he couldn't sleep well, and his skin was a lot darker, so he called the imperial doctor to come here, and it was a young and promising imperial doctor, who had never seen it before.

"Look what's wrong with me, my face is so bad, dull yellow and dull." The noble man beckoned him to come closer, only to find that he was more handsome than he had imagined.

"Little master, your body is deficient in qi and blood, and you need more exercise and recuperation." Doctor Rong Tai's hand was gently resting on the pulse of the noble person, and his face with a steady and youthful atmosphere made people feel gentle and handsome, and he only thought for a moment before saying the diagnosis.

The noble man didn't know what he was thinking, and he was a little confused, and he didn't reply to his words.

Imperial Physician Rong couldn't hear the sound, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he looked at the Lingguiren, and the Lingguiren's beautiful face made his heart skip a beat: "Little Master......"

"I know, you can tell me how to cure it, and you can cure it well." The Linggui withdrew his thoughts and hands together, and said in a light tone.

"This also depends on the little master's own exercise, but in terms of Weichen's medical skills, it is not a problem to make the little master's body better." Imperial Physician Rong didn't dare to raise his head again, only lowered his head, but what came out of his mouth were confident words.

What a beautiful young man, Ling Gui thought to himself, how long has it been since he has seen him, and how long has he not had a good conversation with his close friend, obviously he is only seventeen years old like a flower, but he has calculated so much.

A smile appeared on the soft and pure face of the noble man, and even his tone became light and moving with the change of the master's mood, and the smile was not as false as before: "Then the body of this little master will be handed over to you, don't let this little master down." ”

"Please rest assured, the minister will do his best."

What Imperial Physician Rong didn't know was that after he stepped down, Lingguiren muttered to himself in the mirror for a long time, as if he was reminiscing, and as if he was telling something.