Chapter Eighty-Five: She's Jealous?
On top of the throne, Zong Zhenglu suddenly mentioned Yu Wenjie, and the woman looked away.
It turned out that Zong Zhenglu was just asking her if she could adapt to the life of Rongguo. Only then did Huan Ci realize that Yu Wenjie's Rongguo dialect was quite good. When I saw her just now, I hadn't heard her speak Yongguo, which made her forget about it for a while.
At this time, Zong Zhenglu also mentioned this, so Yu Wenjie explained. Only then did Huan Ci know that her mother was from Rong Guo.
Although there were many people at this banquet, there was no difference between Huan Ci and usual, and it was still lackluster. Especially Zong Zhengtang sat far away from her, so it was even more boring.
Suddenly, the queen's words caused a thunderclap on the ground.
"Concubine Hui, I heard that the Imperial Doctor said that you are pregnant, but is there such a thing?"
Everyone subconsciously looked at Liu Rao, and they all stared at the woman's lower abdomen.
Zong Zhenglu laughed lightly: "I only found out about this matter this morning, so it's hard for the queen to bother thinking about it." ”
Only then did everyone react and hurriedly congratulate him.
Huan Ci was not very surprised. Zongzheng Law is now twenty-two, and there are several concubines in the harem, but there are no children under his knees. For this reason, there are a lot of rumors, but I don't believe any of them. After all, she knew that Liu Rao had been pregnant when she was still in Fushen Mansion.
It is precisely because Liu Rao used to be Fu Shen's concubine, and now she has entered the palace as a concubine, so that the four of them have been arranged all over again. Huan Ci pursed his lips and poured himself a glass of wine boredly, but the next moment he was snatched away by Fu Shen.
"Princess Ding'an, is it okay? I've heard you're five months pregnant. Zong Zhenglu suddenly set his eyes on her.
For a while, everyone looked at Huan Ci again.
A good move to surround Wei and save Zhao. Huan Ci scolded two sentences in his heart, and said with a smile: "Everything is fine, don't worry about Your Majesty." ”
"I will send two imperial doctors to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion today, and let them come back after the child is born, what do you think?" Sectarian Law.
Fu Shen took a step ahead of her and spoke: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Longen." ”
Zong Zhenglu smiled: "Xuan Mo doesn't have to be so polite to me. ”
After Zong Zhenglu mentioned this, everyone at the banquet was concerned about Huan's resignation, so that she could no longer rest.
Fu Shen was even worse than her, and was drunk cup after cup of wine more than on the wedding night.
Huan Ci was already a little tired, pinched Fu Shen's palm at the bottom of the table, and then stood up with his stomach: "Your Majesty, the courtier is unwell, can you take a step first?" ”
"Not feeling well? Then go back and rest. Gao Qing, you go to the Tai Hospital to spread my will, and take Imperial Doctor Hu and Imperial Doctor Xu to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and take care of Princess Ding'an's birth. "Zongzheng Law.
After thanking him, Huan Ci helped Fu Shen out of the hall. Fu Shen really drank too much, and he couldn't walk steadily, and he had to be held by someone.
There was a smell of wine in the carriage, and Huan Ci frowned in disgust, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his nose. As soon as Fu Shen got into the carriage, he leaned against the wall of the carriage, and he didn't even open his eyes.
Huan Ci pouted and kicked him hard in the calf.
The man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Huan Ci in confusion.
"Let me ask you, what is the matter between you and the princess of Yongguo?" Huan Ci asked coldly.
Fu Shen sat up straighter, looking very sleepy: "What? ”
"Humph!" Huan Ci turned his head away and ignored him.
On weekdays, a thousand cups are not drunk, but this time it is loaded.
"Ah Ci." Fu Shen shouted softly. However, Huan Ci did feel tired, and he didn't bother to take care of him, so he also rested on the car.
Seeing this, the man was also silent, and the two did not say a word until they returned home.
At night, Huan Ci went to bed after scrubbing, but it was still early, and she tossed and turned and didn't fall asleep for a long time.
Since sending her to show her pregnancy, Fu Shen often sleeps in the study, and only comes to the main room once in a while.
I don't know why, the scene of Fu Shen and Yu Wenjie laughing with Yu Wenjie suddenly appeared in her mind, and many stories came out of her mind.
Huan Ci sat up from the bed abruptly. She also got the suspicious husband that the folk often say, is she sick?
"Lan Fu, Ah Zhen." She shouted to the outside.
The two soon appeared, staring at her quizzically.
"Send someone to the front to inquire and see if Fu Shen has slept."
"Yes." Lan Fu answered and went out. Zhao Qing poured her a cup of tea and handed it over: "Princess, what's wrong with you?" Look at the face is not very good. ”
"I'm fine." Huan Ci shook his head.
After hesitating for a moment, she hooked her finger at Zhao Zhen and asked in a low voice, "Ah Yan, should I give Fu Shen a concubine?" ”
"Did someone say something?" Zhao Qing frowned and looked at her.
Huan Ci shook his head: "I heard them say that the wives of those ministers will give their husbands concubines when they are pregnant, should I also give Fu Shenna one?" ”
Zhao Qing blinked and said, "I can't say it either." Men are indeed like this, but the princess is not an ordinary lady, although the adult is the prime minister, but also a concubine, when you marry you, you should think about not accepting a concubine. ”
Huan Ci sighed. Her identity as a princess is all based on her father's talent, which is different from the women born to the royal family in the palace. Moreover, Fu Shen is different from other colts. He is in a high position and has won the respect of the sect's political law.
"So, tomorrow you go find someone and ask her to buy a few good-looking girls. Or you ask someone to find out who has the right woman. You let them come to me, and if I think it's good, I'll let Fu Shen see it. ”
"What should I see?" Fu Shen suddenly pushed the door in.
Huan Ci looked surprised: "Why are you here?" ”
"I heard from Lan Fu that you haven't slept yet, so come and take a look. What do you discuss, master and servant? ”
Huan Ci hurriedly lifted the quilt and went to the ground, walked to the man's side and said, "Amer, I'm discussing with Ah Yan about giving you a concubine, you see what you like, I can let people pick it according to what you say." ”
Fu Shen frowned: "What are you doing with me suddenly taking a concubine?" ”
Zhao Qing had already seen that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The princess just mentioned it casually and discussed it with me." ”
"You get out." Fu Shen said coldly.
Because of his suddenly gloomy face, Huan Ci froze in place for a while, and did not come back to his senses until the sound of the door closing.
"Okay, what are you doing when you're angry?" She stepped forward and grabbed Fu Shen's arm and pulled him to the couch.
Fu Shen stood motionless in the distance, looking her up and down: "Did someone say anything to you?" ”
"No one said anything to me. I'm just thinking about you, can I still offend you? Huan Ci also felt a little aggrieved.
A trace of disbelief crossed Fu Shen's eyes, and he said coldly: "Huan Ci, is that how you see me?" ”
"What's wrong with me?" Huan Ci's voice was raised a little, and his emotions were a little excited, "I'm just like an ordinary wife, am I doing something wrong?" ”
"Who made you like them? You don't have to learn from them. Fu Shen said softly.
But Huan Ci still felt angry. Could it be that she didn't want to give Fu Shen a concubine, wasn't it because of today's things in the palace. Thinking of this, she sneered: "I didn't know, you must have some story with the princess of that Yong country." Otherwise, why would people call Xuan Mo so closely, I just invited her to come to the house as a guest, and you were so anxious that you secretly pinched me, I'm afraid that there is a ghost in my heart, and I don't want to be noticed. ”
"You—" Fu Shen looked at her dumbfounded, and didn't say a word for a while.
Huan Ci became more and more depressed, and unconsciously shed two lines of tears: "I don't want to see you, you go out." ”
Fu Shen took two steps forward, wanting to reach out to touch her, but was avoided by Huan Ci: "I'm tired, I want to rest, you go out." ”
The room fell into an eerie silence, Huan Ci wiped his tears, and from time to time he could hear the sound of Fu Shen's heavy breathing.
"Ah Ci."
The man had just spoken, but was interrupted by a voice outside the door.
"Third master, the emperor sent someone."
Fu Shen glanced at the woman sitting on the couch crying, and the people outside the door were still urging. He frowned, and after a few moments, he lifted his feet and walked out the door.
After the door closed, Huan Ci's tears became more and more turbulent, and he unconsciously covered his face with a handkerchief. When a sound of footsteps came, she raised her eyelids expectantly, but it was Zhao Qing.
"What's going on?" Zhao Qing hurriedly stepped forward to help her wipe her tears.
Huan Ci hugged her arm and whimpered, and she gently stroked her back.
"Actually, I can understand adults. Good manner, if you suddenly say that you want to give him a concubine, he must think that something is wrong between the two of you. ”
"Then why did he murder me?" Huan Ci sobbed.
Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows: "I have been listening outside for a long time, and I haven't heard the voice of an adult." Did he murder you? ”
"I forgot." Huan Ci looked at Zhao Qing embarrassedly, "Then why didn't he speak when I mentioned other women?" ”
"What other woman? Who? Zhao Qing was really puzzled.
Huan Ci sighed lowly: "I mentioned the new princess of Yongguo, but he didn't say a word." ”
"Flutter-" Zhao Qing covered his mouth and laughed.
Huan Ci frowned at her, and heard her say in her ear: "I said why you suddenly want to help adults take concubines, it turns out that you are jealous." ”
"I told you about business, but you laughed at me." Huan Ci reached out and patted her on the shoulder.
Zhao Qing smiled and helped her up: "Lord Fu won't be able to come back for a while, there must be something in the palace that called him." You don't have to think about it, tomorrow is his birthday, you can prepare a birthday gift for him, and everything will be fine. ”
"Alas!" Huan Ci touched his bulging belly, "I don't know what the palace is looking for him for." It's so late in the middle of the night, is there anything that doesn't matter? ”
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I whispered: "You send someone to watch from the second gate, and as long as he comes back, come and report it." ”
"I'll go now, don't worry." Zhao Qing helped her lie down, "Don't think about it anymore, you still have a body." ”
"Well, go ahead!" Huan Ci nudged her.
Originally, she planned to wait until Fu Shen came back before going to sleep. But today after a tiring day, she cried again at night, and as a result, she fell asleep not long after she put on the pillow.
In the middle of the night, when Fu Shen returned, he glanced at her from afar at the door, told his subordinates to serve her well, and then left quickly.
Huan Ci was sleeping soundly and didn't know anything about it.