Emperor Jing slapped him with one palm!
"Qi Zhao! You are my second prince. You spend all day writing poetry. How can you help me with my worries? Go to your ninth uncle's camp and mobilize troops to defend our country!"
"Father," Prince Shan kowtowed again, "I have never fought in a war. The deployment of troops is a matter of life and death for our country. Your Majesty should be cautious! You should not indulge in the private affairs of the harem."
Fu Tong'er closed her eyes again. She had become a witch, bringing disaster to Dayan.
"How dare you!" Emperor Jing threw his Buddhist beads at Prince Shan's face. "If you don't go, I will remove your yellow belt today and demote you to a commoner! As a descendant of the royal family, it is your responsibility to defend your homeland and country! If you can't bear it, don't be my descendant!"
Fu Tong'er held her forehead with her golden armor and said, "Your Majesty, please don't be angry. I have a headache."
"Tong'er," Emperor Jing called to Doctor Zhang who was standing beside him, "Come here and let the Empress take a look."
"yes!"
Fu Tong'er covered her lower abdomen, protecting Jiu Ye's child, and stood up with the help of the table, hunched over: "No need, I'll go rest."
Emperor Jing grabbed Fu Tong'er's wrist and said, "Doctor Zhang, please see the Imperial Concubine!"
Qiao'er, who was standing by, hooked her orchid finger, and half of the silver needle was pinched between her two fingers.
Fu Tong'er sat down.
Doctor Zhang came over and placed the examination wood.
"Please put your hands on it, Madam."
Fu Tong'er's hand left her lower abdomen and slowly moved upwards, frowning.
Doctor Zhang put on a brocade handkerchief and took the pulse.
Time passes by every second.
Doctor Zhang is an old doctor.
She served several generations of nobles in the palace.
Fu Tong'er's heart nearly stopped. Now that Master Jiu was still unconscious, she just wanted to save his child.
She didn't remember him, but she remembered the feeling he gave her.
The familiarity and warmth, the solidity and security he felt when he held her to sleep were better than anything else in the world.
Doctor Zhang raised his hand and took the handkerchief, while Fu Tong'er took her hand away.
There is only one doctor's wood left on the table.
No one spoke.
Only Emperor Jing patted the Buddhist beads on the table and asked, "How is she?"
Fu Tong'er lowered her head, and her armored hands rested naturally on her legs. She was actually stroking Jiu Ye's child in her belly.
"Reporting to Your Majesty—" Imperial Physician Zhang knelt, "Your Majesty is deficient in Qi and blood, and has digestive disorders. She should eat more light and nourishing foods. Avoid greasy and meaty foods if possible. Once she recovers after a few months, she can eat when she wants."
Fu Tong'er was stunned.
"Is there anything else?" Emperor Jing asked again.
"Your Majesty, my medical skills are limited, and this is my current diagnosis. If you feel nauseous and want to vomit, eat some green porridge. After a while, your stomach will recover and you will naturally have an appetite."
Fu Tong'er's heart suddenly dropped.
This imperial physician didn't even tell anyone that she was pregnant!
Thank God, Jiu Ye’s child was saved!
Emperor Jing held Fu Tong'er's hand for a while, then said, "I think she seems to be pregnant."
Fu Tong'er was frightened again.
"Isn't she pregnant?"
Doctor Zhang said calmly, "Your Majesty is not pregnant."
quiet.
"You leave." Emperor Jing waved his hand and Doctor Zhang left.
The second prince, Prince Shan, was still kneeling on the ground.
"Qizhao!" Emperor Jing embraced Fu Tong'er and scolded her harshly, "Hurry up and go! Don't you want to stay in the royal family?"
"Yes," Prince Shan kowtowed helplessly, "Your son obeys your command. I will immediately go to the Ninth Prince's camp to mobilize troops."
After Prince Shan left, in the Phoenix Palace, Emperor Jing embraced the drowsy Fu Tong'er and walked to the bed: "Tong'er, take a rest first. I'm going to take care of state affairs. I'll come to accompany you after that, Qiao'er!"
Qiao'er stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty." The poison needle in her hand had already been put away.
"Serve the queen well. If you need anything, send someone to the imperial study to find me immediately!"
"Yes, Your Majesty." Qiao'er bowed.
Inside the Imperial City, Outside the Palace, Prince Regent Chun's Mansion
Deputy General Xiao jumped off his horse and hurried in with the late emperor's edict.
In the bedroom of the main courtyard, Concubine Shu was waiting on the side, and Hong Yusu was standing beside her holding the Dragon Slaying Sword.
On the bed, Jiu Ye slowly opened his eyes...
At this time, someone knocked on the door.
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