"Well, the pulse is stable, the complexion is also great, and I have been raising well these days." After Li Zhongyi checked Ye Xiaolan's pulse, he comforted her with a smile.

A few days ago, Ye Xiaolan was overthinking, which led to poor eating, poor sleep, blue eye circles, and a haggard face.

At first, Li Zhongyi only thought it was Ye Xiaolan's normal reaction when she was pregnant, and she didn't pay much attention to it, but just took her and Han Xianglan to the left and right wings by her side, and stared at the diet and exercise of the two of them nearby.

In this era, due to the lack of obstetrics and gynecology knowledge, most people at the time had a misunderstanding, thinking that pregnant women must stay in bed and recuperate, and they should make up for their bodies.

In fact, it is precisely because of this erroneous popular view that the fetus in the womb of pregnant women is seriously overnourished, the size is too large, and the rate of dystocia and stillbirth is alarmingly high. Moreover, the more wealthy the family, the higher the rate of dystocia.

Of course, there are two important factors that lead to the high rate of dystocia, one is that the woman marries prematurely and becomes pregnant, and the other is that the stable woman who delivers the baby has no common sense of infection at all, and the scissors that cut the umbilical cord are generally not washed.

According to the laws and marriage customs of the Great Zhou, under normal circumstances, a woman can marry after she reaches the age of twelve. If a woman is over 18 years old and has not yet married, she is considered an old girl, and her parents will be poked and pointed at by the neighbors.

In modern society, everyone knows that physiological common sense is that women are not considered to have completed development until they are eighteen years old.

It is conceivable that when a woman under the age of 16 is pregnant and in labor, because the pelvis has not yet fully developed and formed, and the overnutrition is overdone, the fetus is too large, and the stable woman who delivers the baby is not strong, and the probability of death due to dystocia is naturally amazingly high.

Li Zhongyi was worried that this kind of tragedy would be staged in his back house, so he placed Ye Xiaolan and Han Xianglan in the wings on both sides of the inner study, and had someone to watch the two of them take more walks, exercise more, eat less and eat more meals, mainly light, and occasionally stew a cup of yam black chicken soup to avoid overnutrition.

Ye Xiaolan and Han Xianglan were originally responsible for sorting out confidential documents in the inner study, which not only did not have the problem of leaking secrets, but also helped deal with some official documents that only needed to be spoken, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

After taking the pulse for Han Xianglan, and after looking at it again, Li Zhongyi nodded with satisfaction, the pregnant woman is in good health, and the faint and imperceptible pulse of the fetus is also good.

Han Xianglan saw that Li Zhongyi was in a very good mood, so she smiled and said, "Master, do you like the little brother or the little lady?" ”

Li Zhongyi already has three sons and two daughters, and although the current import of Tianding is also a happy event, he has lost the great joy of just holding the dog baby.

"Whether it's a brother or a little lady, as long as it's my species, it's impossible not to like it." Li Zhongyi put down the tea cup in his hand and glanced at Han Xianglan's gradually bulging abdomen with a smile.

Li Zhongyi pretended to be confused deliberately, how could he not know that deep in Han Xianglan's heart, he definitely wanted to have a son. After all, mothers are more precious than sons, and only with sons by her side, it is possible for Han Xianglan to gain a firm foothold in the back house of the old Li family.

Han Xianglan has always had a heart problem, if Ye Xiaolan on the other side gave birth to a son, she must also give birth to a son, so as not to fall behind again.

Regarding the civilization struggle between Ye Xiaolan and Han Xianglan, Li Zhongyi has always turned a blind eye and pretended to be confused.

As the saying goes, three women in one play!

In the back house of the old Li family today, there are far more than three women, and it is a common thing for you to sing and I appear.

In the dispute in the back house, Li Zhongyi has never interfered much, as long as he is served comfortably, nothing else should be seen.

The world is still surnamed Chai, the Northern Han Dynasty is stiff but not dead, and the Southern Tang Dynasty still occupies the rich land of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

As soon as Li Zhongyi picked up the teacup, he heard a report from outside the door, "Master, Aunt Ye said that her stomach was swollen, and her chest was so tight that she panicked......"

Han Xianglan pursed her lips, secretly ruthless in her heart, and endlessly, Ye Xiaolan's prodigal hooves came to make trouble again. As long as Li Zhongyi stays on her side for a long time, Ye Xiaolan's side will definitely have demon moths, which is extremely disgusting, but she can only suffer a loss, which is really a nest of fire.

Li Zhongyi cocked Erlang's legs, and didn't get up to see Ye Xiaolan, as soon as Ye Xiaolan called, he ran over with a fart, so what kind of person did he become?

Ye and Han's two daughters fought the method, and wanted to use him in the middle, hum, this woman is all spoiled, and she owes it to clean up!

If this matter had been put on hold, Li Zhongyi would not have said anything, but in private, he would have resorted to means and taught a hard lesson.

It's just that Ye and Han's two daughters are now pregnant with his Li species, and it is no more than two months before the time of giving birth, even if Li Zhongyi is unhappy in his heart, he always has a little more scruples.

The ancients paid special attention to the inheritance of bloodline, spreading branches and leaves, and having more children and more blessings, Li Zhongyi didn't take it very seriously before. Now, as Li Zhongyi's strength continues to expand, the question of how to select a qualified heir, even if he is unhappy, must slowly face up to this crucial issue.

In the imperial society, the selection of the royal heir has always been a hard threshold that cannot be bypassed. The decline of imperial power is often inseparable from the insight and ability of the heir, and the slightest mistake is the tragedy of the country's ruin.

At the beginning, Emperor Xianfeng, who was short-lived because of his lust, only had an only son, Zaichun, and there was no other choice at all. Who would have thought that Jaechun, who ascended the throne at the age of six, had a shorter life than his own father, and he returned to heaven at the age of 19.

The mistakes of history created the 48-year dark reign of the Empress Dowager Cixi from the beginning of the curtain to listen to the government. Nearly half a century of faint tricks have been repeated, resulting in the Qing Empire, which once dominated East Asia, finally unable to hold on under the attack of internal and external troubles.

Of course, if there are too many sons, it is also a big trouble, and Kang Mazi is a clear example.

In any case, Kang Mazi is still the best among the monarchs of the past when it comes to the education of his sons.

It's a pity that the son is getting stronger, but the father is not collapsing, which makes a wonderful story of the very famous Kowloon heir in history.

However, unlike Kang Mazi, Li Zhongyi stood on the shoulders of historical giants and summed up a lot of useful things, the most worthy of reference is the secret storage system pioneered by Yongzheng.

Thinking of this, Li Zhongyi glanced at Han Xianglan's bulging belly, mother is more expensive than son, very good, very powerful!

Han Xianglan has been peeking at Li Zhongyi's every move, Li Zhongyi didn't pay attention to Ye Xiaolan's cheap maid at all, her heart couldn't help but be sweet, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, that prodigal hoof wanted to use the master as a gunman, hum, I owe it again.