The consequence of provoking Yue Wangshu is that even if you are the emperor, you will have to be cold-faced for several days.

Yan Zheng was helpless and had a headache, and only hated that he had no door on his mouth that day, so it took several days of hard work to finally coax the grumpy little girl back.

Although the north has experienced a waterlogging, but the disaster is timely, but it has not fallen behind, with the coming of the last autumn, seeing that there is a bumper harvest of grain this autumn, the harem is peaceful, Yue Wangshu is pregnant, and finally officially announced that she is pregnant.

Some people are happy and some are sad, but not many people are surprised.

After all, Concubine Chun is so favored, and the emperor is in the prime of life, and it is a matter of time before she becomes pregnant.

Yue Wangshu is strong and strong, and the natural fetal image is also extremely stable, although the stomach is gradually bulging, but because of the cool weather, he feels that his spirit is getting better and better.

It's just that the concubine is sick again.

It's probably because of the change of seasons, but it's not a serious illness, it's just that people are old and have a cold. Concubine Xiang has already gone to serve, although it is not heavy, but it has not been seen intermittently.

Yee Hong Palace, however, welcomed a rare guest on this day.

Guifei Yu had just drunk the medicine, and she was tired, so she didn't want to see outsiders, but when she heard the report, she couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Pure concubine? Why is she here?"

"Concubine Chun heard that you lingered for many days, so she came to visit." The eunuchs of Yee Hong Palace bowed and said.

The noble concubine frowned: "The mourning family is sick, she is pregnant with a dragon fetus, so she is not afraid of provoking the sick?"

The eunuch cautiously asked, "That slave and maid went to reject the pure concubine?"

The concubine shook her head: "She is now the emperor's favorite, how can the mourning family turn her away? Let her in." - Even if she is sick because of this, it is not the fault of the mourning family, she has to come.

Yue Wangshu looked at the noble concubine who was crooked on the sickbed with a sad expression, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I've seen the noble concubine."

The noble concubine just said "um", and glanced at the slightly abundant waist of the pure concubine, but closed her eyes, looking like she was about to take a nap.

The eunuch on the side hurriedly explained in a low voice: "Pure Concubine Niangniang, the noble concubine has just drunk the medicine, and this medicine is tired, and after drinking it, she will be sleepy and tired."

Understand, it's a side effect. Yue Wangshu shook his head: "The concubine is also familiar with medical science, can the noble concubine allow the concubine to take the pulse for you?"

The concubine still just said "um".

Seeing this, the eunuch hurriedly moved an embroidery pier for her, and after Yue Wangshu sat down, he didn't say much, just quietly checked the pulse of the concubine.

Well...... As the imperial doctor said, he is old and frail, and he will get cold if he is not careful.

Yue Wangshu turned his head and asked the eunuch to discuss the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor, and carefully observed, with the medical skills of the imperial doctor, it is naturally easy to treat wind and cold, but it is so slow, one is that the noble concubine is weak, and the other is that this prescription is too cautious.

At this time, the noble concubine slowly opened her eyes: "What? Could it be that there is something wrong with the medicine prescribed by the Imperial Doctor?"

Yue Wangshu hurriedly said, "How could it be? The concubine just wants to see if there are pear reeds in it."

The concubine was stunned: "Pear Lu?"

Yue Wangshu hurriedly explained, "People are involved in the Lilu offense."

As he spoke, he glanced at Li Yue, the eunuch behind him, and Li Yue hurriedly stepped forward with a huge brocade box. Yue Wangshu hurriedly opened the box with his own hands.

In that box, there is a pair of white and fresh ginseng with distinct roots! Even the noble concubine couldn't help but be shocked, "How can you get such fresh ginseng? Look, that's probably five or six taels, right?"

Yue Wangshu nodded: "This pair is six taels of ginseng. It was the concubine who had just ordered someone to dig it out of the ginseng medicine garden of the Rose Ridge Huangzhuang a few days ago."

"Ginseng Herb?" The concubine was stunned and sleepy.

"Yes, the concubine was recuperating in Rose Ridge a few years ago, and when she had nothing to do, she planted some ginseng. By this fall, it's exactly four years." - Thanks to her personal care for more than two years, otherwise how could she have grown so big?

"Four years can grow

To six taels?" How can the noble concubine dare to believe it?

Yue Wangshu hurriedly said, "These two are naturally the best of the best, and the concubine also prepared ten little ginsengs." As he spoke, he pointed to the huge brocade box that Yue Xing was holding in his arms behind him. Yue Xing hurriedly stepped forward to open the box, and there were only three or four taels of ginseng inside, but there were also distinct roots, snow-white and vigorous, revealing a strong ginseng fragrance.

The concubine didn't want to believe this kind of nonsense, but so many ginseng were clearly placed in front of her eyes, it couldn't be fake, right?

"The concubine is weak, so she should take proper supplements, so the concubine specially selected some good ones and sent them." Yue Wangshu said with a sincere face.

With such a heavy gift, the concubine couldn't help but feel much more relaxed: "It's just that the mourning family is weak, and I'm afraid that the weakness will not be supplemented."

Yue Wangshu hurriedly said, "These are all ginseng grown, and they are not as strong as the old ginseng that has grown in the mountains for decades, and the medicinal properties are much milder. Whether it is to make medicinal food or to prepare some tonic pills, it is very suitable. Naturally, how to use it has to be studied and considered by the Tai Yi Shengsheng before it is safe."

This was said cautiously and carefully, but it made the noble concubine recognize seven or eight points in her heart, "The pure concubine has a heart."

In fact, only one-third of the ginseng harvested this time is actually one-third, and Yue Wangshu still wants to grow it for a few years. Since she returned to the palace, Rose Ridge Huangzhuang has not dared to slack off, and the ginseng medicine garden is a first-class and important errand. Under her instructions, it has even expanded a lot, and the ginseng will continue to be harvested in the future, which will also be a lot of income.

There are more than 100 catties of ginseng harvested this time, most of which are concocted and dried by Rose Ridge Huangzhuang and sold in health pharmacies in the future. There were only more than 100 fresh ginseng sent back, and Yue Wangshu planned to keep them as gifts.

The concubine was the first person to receive the gift, and the harem concubine also had a share in everyone.

"What about my share?" Emperor Yan Zheng came to Yuanzhi Palace with a sullen face.

Yue Wangshu smiled and said, "I'll help you brew Liulang's share into medicinal wine, but it will take a month before you can drink it."

Yan Zheng was slightly happy at first, and then his face suddenly changed, "Ginseng medicinal wine? Is Wangshu serious?"

Yue Wangshu was stunned for a moment, and then his old face flushed, "Don't think about it, ginseng medicinal wine nourishes qi and nourishes blood, warms the stomach and dispels cold!" That's where it's useful!" Hemp egg, the dog man is depraved by thought! It's just that I love to think crookedly!

But to be honest, a man with strong blood really doesn't need to drink ginseng medicinal wine.

"Then you don't drink it!" Yue Wangshu said with an old face.

Yan Zheng laughed: "Drink, Wangshu's mind, how can I not drink it?" It's just that it needs to be left out for a few more months before drinking." - I can't control myself.