When Jiang Zhili heard the doctor say this, her originally lazy expression suddenly became a little cold.
She looked at the doctor kneeling on the ground and asked, "What is a bad omen? Is it a bad omen to be pregnant with a same-sex child?"
Every era has its own customs, and she understands this, but understanding does not mean comprehension.
Although she couldn't remember the details of her previous tasks, she could see on the task panel that except for the previous task, she was either pregnant with multiple babies or twins, and she completed the tasks after all the babies were born safely.
How he got to this mission plane is unknown.
"Replying to the Crown Princess, this is the custom... But please rest assured, the pregnancy is a boy and a girl, and it is not an ominous sign," the doctor kowtowed to her.
This is the rule left by our ancestors.
If a commoner or a noble family were pregnant with twins, there would not be such a thing, but it would be an ominous sign in the royal family.
If both twins are boys, there will be chaos caused by fighting for supremacy. If both are girls, it will be easy to get confused in future marriages. If a concubine in the harem is pregnant with twins, after giving birth, the weaker one will be drowned and the healthy child will be raised.
But if the baby is a boy and a girl, there is no need to worry about this, but it is still far less auspicious than a single baby. According to legend, some concubines in the harem would order the imperial physician to conceal the fact that the baby was twins, and send one of them out of the palace after the birth.
When Jiang Zhili heard the doctor say this, she sneered and looked at Yuan Mo.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince must have great respect for what our ancestors said."
As long as this man nodded, she would pack up her things and go to the Khatun's tent, and return to the tribe after the war was over.
Yuan Mo immediately said, "The rules left by our ancestors must be followed by our ancestors. In my eyes, only Zhizhi's health is important. As for babies, the more the better. Whether it's twins or more, I'll be very happy."
Jiang Zhili looked at Yuan Mo's expression and found only true feelings. She snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Yuan Mo signaled the doctor to go out first.
The doctor left with the medicine box.
He felt that the Crown Prince doted on the Crown Princess so much that he even broke the rules of his ancestors.
It seems that he will have to come to the Crown Princess more often to check her pulse in the future.
After the doctor left the tent, Yuan Mo hugged Jiang Zhili in his arms.
He touched the beautiful woman's forehead with his thin lips, sighed, and then slowly spoke:
"Don't worry about the customs passed down by our ancestors. My heart is with you, and heaven and earth are my witness."
Jiang Zhili pushed the man and said, "Then I'll let you go. If you want to eat ice bean curd, make it for me."
She was pregnant and had a hot temper than ordinary people. She often wanted to eat something cold. The tent was very warm with the golden charcoal burning, so it was understandable to have some cold food.
Yuan Mo frowned: "Zhizhi, it's winter now, it's not suitable for you to eat ice while you're pregnant."
Jiang Zhili glared at him and said, "If you don't want to do it, then go back to the front line and stop being an eyesore to me."
It’s annoying just looking at it!
Yuan Mo: “…”
In the end, he ground the beans himself and made tofu pudding.
If you don't want to be driven back to the front lines, you have no choice but to do this...
Noon.
Jiang Zhili was eating iced tofu pudding while reading a storybook.
Yuan Mo had found this storybook specifically for her when he went to the border town. The stories in it were bizarre and comparable to various novels before the time travel. The content was also extremely open and addictive, and its content was no worse than that of modern novels.
While Jiang Zhili was reading a storybook, Yuan Mo was sitting at the desk beside him, holding a wolf brush and carefully drawing on the rice paper on the desk.
The painting on the rice paper shows Jiang Zhili's appearance at the moment. The beauty is wearing a red dress, scooping ice bean curd with one hand and turning the pages of a book with the other.
By the time Jiang Zhili finished eating the ice tofu pudding, Yuan Mo had also completed the painting.
Jiang Zhili walked to Yuan Mo's side and looked at the beauty on the rice paper. His expression brightened: "I didn't expect that Your Highness's painting is so exquisite."
"There's nothing exquisite about it. It's all thanks to Zhizhi's color," Yuan Mo chuckled, with tenderness in his eyes.
Jiang Zhili chuckled and pulled the man closer to him: "Are you happy with this color, Your Highness?"
Yuan Mo's voice was a little hoarse: "He must be happy..."
There was ambiguity in the tent.
Yuan Mo stayed with her for the next few days until the seventh day when news of Japan's surrender came, and Yuan Mo rushed to the battlefield again.
The Japanese soldiers had already been blown to pieces by gunpowder. Seeing that even women were sent to the battlefield, Japan finally raised the white flag and surrendered.
But Yuan Mo, who arrived, was ruthless. Even though Japan surrendered, he still refused to withdraw his troops and directly attacked the Japanese city wall!
The Japanese people are fierce. A large part of them are bandits from various countries, or people who have committed crimes and fled here. Most of the women were abducted. This country has always treated women as tools.
When Yuan Mo and the Wolf Lord led their troops into the city, they captured the border town without much effort.
After learning about the origins of the Japanese people, Jiang Zhili asked Yuan Mo to kill all the men and leave only the women.
No wonder life a thousand years later is so mean and lowly. It turns out that the worst bandits were absorbed into the country at the beginning, and now they are just being resisted at the source.
Ming Yuan and his tribe invaded Japan. With the help of gunpowder, the Japanese cities were conquered one after another without any effort.
The Japanese country is used to being aggressive, and now it is being suppressed by Ming Yuan and the tribe. It asked other countries for help, but no country extended a helping hand. Those countries might even join Ming Yuan and the tribe in sanctioning it.
In just three months, Mingyuan and the tribal troops arrived at the capital of Japan, Dongzhou.
It was already winter at this time.
Jiang Zhili's belly was more than six months old. She was sitting in the carriage. Outside the carriage were soldiers ready to go. Yuan Mo was riding a horse around the carriage.
The carriage was filled with the faint scent of incense. Khatun sat with her on a soft cushion, his head bent down, crocheting the little rabbit shoes.
From time to time, she would lift the curtain of the carriage and ask Yuan Mo, who was guarding outside, whether he was going to enter Dongzhou.
She had not originally planned to come, but when she heard that the capital of Japan was called Dongzhou, she no longer wanted to stay in the camp.
Seeing that she was so interested, Yuan Mo agreed with her.
After all, the young and middle-aged men of Japan have been almost killed, and they have gunpowder in their hands, so they are not afraid at all.
In the past three months, in addition to conquering Japan, the gunpowder was also upgraded. Now the gunpowder is not only much lighter, but also more powerful.
"Zhizhi, the city gate is open and you can go in soon," Yuan Mo's gentle voice came from outside the carriage.
Jiang Zhili was delighted and raised his hand to open the curtain.
Large flakes of snow were floating outside the window. The soldiers were all wrapped in thick cotton clothes and didn't even wear armor.
She looked ahead and saw that the army, which had been stationary, had indeed begun to move.
At this time, a loud voice was heard.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince! The Lord of Dongzhou City requests an audience!!"
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