Qin Sheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile in his eyebrows and eyes was pure like a child.

"The subordinates also left a jar to hide, and when they open it at the end of the year, the taste will be more mellow." Qin Sheng said, "When the peach blossoms bloom again next year, my subordinates will brew more and bury them underground and hide them for ten years." After ten years, take it out and taste it with the owner, and it will definitely be as mellow as Tiangong wine. ”

Fragrant as a heavenly wine?

Di Xiu's tone was lazy: "Have you ever tasted the Heavenly Palace wine?" ”

Qin Sheng was stunned for a moment, "No." ”

Di Xiu put down the wine cup and beckoned to him.

Qin Shang knelt down and took two steps forward, lowering his eyes: "Master." ”

Emperor Xiu motioned for him to turn around, and Qin Shang did so.

The fingertips were on several acupuncture points on the back, and a few wisps of true qi followed the big acupoints into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, as if the exhausted meridians and viscera were awakened by a steady stream of true qi.

The hollow and barren dantian gradually felt warm.

"Do your own work and breath."

Qin Shang knelt up and said respectfully, "Thank you, master." ”

Then he sat down cross-legged, exercised his pranayama, and returned all the true qi that had been sealed in the past month.

A week later, fine sweat broke out all over my body, my forehead was also a little crystalline, and the pores of my body were opened, and I felt comfortable all over.

Qin Sheng opened his eyes, sat up on his knees, and whispered again: "Thank you, master." ”

Di Xiu Mo rubbed the Nine Dragons white jade wine cup in his hand, his slender and white fingers lined with the smooth white jade, and he didn't know whether the wine cup was more delicate or his fingers were more beautiful.

"Pack it up and go down the mountain with this seat later."

Qin Shang was slightly stunned, go down the mountain?

Go to Lingguo?

Suppressing the question that blurted out, he respectfully bowed his head and answered yes, and stepped back to get ready to go.

……

Zixi's belly is seven months old, and because she is pregnant with twin sons, her body is obviously heavier than the average seven people, but the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu is very puzzled.

Logically speaking, His Majesty should have been born at this time.

But when a woman gives birth to a child, a group of them naturally don't say much, but the doubts in their hearts are getting heavier and heavier.

She had been pregnant for two months when she was diagnosed in August last year, and by May this year, more than ten months had passed.

But so far there has been no movement.

Seeing that His Majesty's belly is indeed getting bigger day by day, the stable mother, the nurse, and the child's swaddling clothes have already been prepared, but His Majesty has not heard the news of giving birth for a long time.

A minister quietly asked the imperial doctor in private, but the imperial doctor couldn't tell why.

But because this situation of the people is extremely abnormal, the imperial doctors go to Yonghua Palace almost every day, and it is thanks to the guarantee that the imperial doctors are okay later, so the number of times the imperial doctors go back and forth to the Tai Hospital and Yonghua Palace is reduced.

There are several stable women, all of whom are used by the palace in the palace, but there have been no concubines in the palace for many years, and these royal concubines will inevitably give birth to some hands, and the imperial doctors are not at ease, and they have found two midwives with super high skills and experience from the imperial city of Dijing.

The empress gave birth to a son, and the battle could be regarded as a great enemy.

Chu Chen completely handed over the government to the regent, and he accompanied Zixi in the palace every day, fulfilling the long-awaited situation of "the regent monopolizing power" that the Manchu ministers had been waiting for.

But Zixi, who was sitting in the dormitory, was comfortable and ignored the speculation in everyone's hearts.

"I think I'll be born in two months, right?" Chu Chen stretched out his hand and touched Zixi's round belly, "Seven months looks like nine months in someone else's family." ”

said, and couldn't help worrying: "It's hard enough to conceive one, these two children...... Will it be harder? ”