Mingzhu began to vomit, vomiting so much that it was boring. After vomiting, she lay weakly on the white rattan recliner in front of the window in a daze, it turned out that she could never see other people's morning sickness when she was pregnant, and she was always very envious, so she looked forward to one morning, and she would come to that again. However, she really waited until this moment to know how powerful it was.

Yuwen Chu rolled in a body of fine snow flakes, first glanced at Mingzhu, and then asked Su Lan quietly: "Vomited again?" ”

Su Lan was worried: "I vomited, I had to vomit half a bowl of food, saying that I wanted to eat grapes, but where to find grapes this season?" "Grapes are not better preserved than other fruits, where can I find them in this cold and snowy land?

Yu Wenchu frowned and thought for a moment, then turned around and walked out again.

Mingzhu heard the movement and said weakly: "Who is it?" ”

At this time, Yu Wenchu walked into the wind and snow again, Su Lan was afraid that she would tell Mingzhu that she was going to chase Yu Wenchu again, so she had to lie: "It's nothing, it's the mother-in-law who talks back and forth, saying that the wind and snow are too big, and the project of one is going to be stopped temporarily." ”

"I didn't think about it so much that I didn't notice that it was snowing." Mingzhu glanced out the window, the snow was drifting happily, "Reward them with some money, and then let the kitchen boil ginger soup, cook meals, and reward two jars of wine, so that they can eat warmly, take the money and go home, and wait until the wind stops and the snow melts and comes again." ”

"Whoa." Su Lan answered, and went down to deliver the message.

Xiangli came up with a bowl of goat's milk and persuaded, "The princess uses some?" ”

Mingzhu smelled the goat's milk very fragrant, and wanted to drink it, but after drinking it, she still felt sick to her stomach, so she quickly stuffed a sour plum into her mouth and pressed it.

Xiangli and Su Mei frowned, to say that the princess's spirit is really admirable, she vomits so much, but she eats whatever she brings, after all, it is just for the fetus in her belly not to starve. Even those grandmothers in the palace were saying in private, they didn't expect such a delicate person as the princess to be able to fight so hard for the sake of the little prince.

Mingzhu didn't have the heart to care what the girls thought, and after spitting it up, she rinsed her mouth forcefully, and then collapsed on the recliner and didn't move.

Mama Zheng came in the wind and snow, stood under the porch and stamped off the snow on her shoes, and then dissipated the cold before daring to walk in, and said with a smile: "The family is worried about the princess, and I have found several home remedies to stop vomiting at once, and the grandmother said that her sister-in-law recommended a simple home remedies, which is to take fresh ginger slices and put them in your mouth and chew them repeatedly." said that it had a miraculous effect, should the princess try it? ”

It's just a slice of ginger, and even if it's useless, it won't make a difference. Mingzhu nodded and asked Mama Zheng, "Is everything okay at home?" ”

Mama Zheng motioned for Su Mei to go down and prepare ginger slices, and replied to Mingzhu's words with a smile: "It's all good." The eldest young master can already walk a few steps with the help of others, and he can also sit for an hour or two every day and learn to write with his left hand! It's hard! I also asked the old slave to bring you a message, saying that he wanted to paint a painting for you. ”

"That's a good job!" Mingzhu couldn't help laughing, "Go and find out my Chengni inkstone and the few squares of ink that His Highness found for me a few days ago, and send them to him later." ”

Su Mei came in with ginger slices, and Mama Zheng took it over and personally served Mingzhu with it, and whispered: "The old slave came back just now and met a person on the street. ”

The spicy taste of ginger made Mingzhu frown slightly: "Who." ”

Mama Zheng said: "Jiang Shanshan, the second girl of the Changxing Hou Mansion. ”

"She's cured?" Mingzhu suddenly became energetic, and even the ginger slices didn't feel so spicy, but it could be regarded as waiting for Jiang Shanshan to come out of the mountain again, and it was so boring during this time.

Mama Zheng saw that her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but smile: "It should be good, sitting on an inconspicuous mule cart, only bringing two or three people, and the mule cart does not have the emblem of the Changxing Marquis Mansion, if it weren't for the sudden snow, she lifted the curtain and looked out, the old slave didn't know it was her." ”

Mingzhu swallowed the ginger slices and swallowed saliva, feeling that the whole stomach in her mouth was hot, she reached out and took a bowl of soup next to her and drank it, and continued to ask Mama Zheng with great interest: "What is she running out of such a cold weather?" Hasn't she always been the most showy? Can you go on a mule cart? Is it deliberately pretending to be pitiful? ”

Mama Zheng smiled and watched her drink a whole bowl of soup without any signs of throwing up again, very proud: "Probably yes." The old slave saw her stop in front of a shop, and she didn't go in, but the steward next to her went in and talked for a long time. Then she went again. The old slave waited for her to leave, and then went to the shop to see what it was selling, but it turned out that there was nothing, it turned out to be a shop waiting for rent. It is said that the one who wants to rent this shop, princess, should we rent this shop in front of us? ”

Jiang Shanshan is renting a shop again? Mingzhu's heart moved: "There are so many shops in the capital, is it possible that we rent all the empty shops?" Where is this shop? ”

"It's in the middle of Tianquan Street, it's a good location." Mama Zheng looked at Mingzhu, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't vomit anymore! Sure enough, this method is really good, think about it, always think that you will vomit and be afraid of vomiting, and if you don't want to vomit, you can't help but vomit, just forget it.

Midway Street? It's still the same old place. Isn't the drip pot specialty store that Jiang Shanshan opened in her previous life in the middle of Tianquan Street? Mingzhu smiled and shook her head, this is really going around and around, and she still can't get rid of some marks. She held her cheeks and thought happily, waiting until Jiang Shanshan worked hard to get the pot ready to sell, and then found that this pot was already all over the street, and it was sent one by Yuwen Chu in the east and one in the west, and it was worthless for a long time, and she couldn't earn her reputation or money, so she didn't know what kind of mood it was?

Mama Zheng saw that she liked to listen, and racked her brains to please her: "By the way, Miss Jiang Er has just come back from outside the city, and there is a lot of mud on the wheels!" Do you want someone to check where she came from and what she was doing? ”

"No need." Mingzhu can know where Jiang Shanshan has gone with a guess, and she must have gone to the kiln to make the dew pot.

Su Lan arranged for the craftsman to come back, and saw Mingzhu sitting on a chair and laughing with Mama Zheng, the soup bowl in her hand was empty, and there was no sign of vomiting in the spittoon, so she couldn't help but be happy: "Princess, you didn't vomit anymore!" ”

When Mama Zheng saw that she had drunk the matter, she was afraid that Mingzhu would vomit again when she thought about it, so she couldn't help but be anxious: "I want you to talk more!" ”

Su Lan regretted it to death, and looked at Mingzhu nervously, Mingzhu stroked her chest and smiled: "I don't feel like I want to vomit." He clapped his hands happily: "Let Su Ye and Su Zi bring someone over and play some music for me to listen to." ”