The next day, good news came from the palace: Concubine Jing was pregnant.
Madam Shen thought to herself, it’s finally announced, all the congratulatory items are ready, and she can enter the palace after submitting the invitation.
Yan Bao also wants to enter the palace, and Yue Lingwan stays at home. She has a good idea in the past few days, and with Yan Bao's encouragement, she decides to write it down. If it can be sold, her manor will also be well-established.
Seeing Yan Bao’s big yellow peach garden, Yue Lingwan also wanted one. She would stay there for a few days when she had nothing to do, just to relax.
After entering the palace, the first thing he did was to pay his respects to Concubine Jing. Concubine Jing smiled and asked Madam Shen and the others to get up: "Come here, Yanbao. You look taller. The Thirteenth Prince was still talking about you a few days ago!"
Yan Bao smiled obediently.
Concubine Jing said, "I'll stay in the palace for lunch. I've told the Thirteenth Prince that he'll come after school."
Yan Bao nodded.
Concubine Jing spoke with Madam Shen for a while and expressed her position: "Even if I am pregnant, the Thirteenth Prince is still the Thirteenth Prince. No one can compare to him. Madam, don't worry about this."
Madam Shen smiled: "Your Majesty is right. I congratulate Your Majesty."
Concubine Jing stroked her belly and smiled knowingly. There was a gentle smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, revealing a bit of maternal light.
Yan Bao glanced at Concubine Jing's belly and thought that even if Concubine Jing wanted to favor this child, he would not be able to steal the limelight from the Thirteenth Prince.
Concubine Jing thought of Yan Bao's conclusion about Concubine Jiang's belly. It was said that the imperial physician took her pulse and said that it might be a prince. The emperor was very happy.
If Yan Bao is talking about the prince, then he is the prince.
Concubine Jing looked at Yan Bao and she also wanted to know whether she was carrying a son or a daughter in her belly. She was very conflicted and didn't know whether a son or a daughter would be better.
If Yan Bao could see it, she would give up.
Concubine Jing touched Yan Bao's head and gently asked Yan Bao: "Yan Bao, do you think this is the little prince or the little princess?"
Yan Bao: “???”
[How do you all know that I can tell whether it's a boy or a girl? ]
After hearing Yan Bao's inner thoughts, Madam Shen secretly raised her eyebrows. So, is it the little prince or the little princess?
Yan Bao was conflicted: [Should I tell the truth?]
Is it a bad idea to reveal the baby's gender in advance?
Meeting Concubine Jing's expectant eyes, Yan Bao thought for a second and wrote a word on Concubine Jing's hand.
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