Su Rushan held back all the palace people in the bedroom and asked in a deep voice through a curtain: "imperial doctor, what's the matter with this body in the palace?"

The royal doctor knelt respectfully on the ground. I said goodbye to her. "Wei Chen, congratulations to your mother," he said happily

Su Rushuang was so stiff that she almost fell out of bed. She confirmed again and again, "this palace is really happy. Don't make a wrong diagnosis, otherwise this Palace won't forgive you."

The imperial doctor said confidently, "please believe me. Check the woman's pregnancy. I'm still sure."

Su Rushuang just felt his heart surging and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. This is how long she looked forward to heaven. On the contrary, when she was demoted, it gave her such a big surprise.

"OK." Su Rushuang calmed her heartbeat. He said lightly, "the palace will tell the emperor about it, so you don't have to talk. Don't tell anyone."

The imperial doctor wondered, "this is a good thing for the celebration of the six palaces. Isn't your mother going to say it?"

"The palace is only measured. You don't have to care," Su Rushuang bit her lip. "There's nothing for you here. The reward is in the hands of the maid in charge. There's silver and gold. Please step down first."

The imperial doctor only heard the jingling of money in his ears. Went down with a smile.

Su Rushuang sat quietly in the empty bedroom. She subconsciously touched her stomach. Unexpectedly, God blessed her with a child with Meng Qianchong. She also has such a blessing to become a mother in her lifetime.

However, Meng Qianzhong never allowed her to be pregnant. Su Rushuang frowned and a bad feeling came to her mind. It was not only Meng Qianzhong's view of the child, but also the German imperial concubine was an extremely dangerous existence. Now she was demoted to the imperial concubine position and lived under the German imperial concubine. If the German imperial concubine knew that she was pregnant, she would not let her and the child go.

Su Rushan had a sad smile on her lips. Unexpectedly, she had just conceived her child, but what pointed to the future was a thorny road. Her child had never been born and had to deal with so many dangers, not to mention the open and covert struggles of various palace concubines and brothers who won their legitimate rights in the future.

She shook her stiff body and took a deep breath. No matter how dangerous the road ahead was, she also wanted to give birth to the child belonging to her and Meng Qianzhong and raise him to grow up. Whether she could sit on the throne or not was the second. As long as she could be safe all her life.

Su Rushuang smiled gently. Unexpectedly, after she had a child, her ambition and paranoia about everything were reduced by half. The child was indeed the salvation of the woman in the palace.

Jiang Jinwen slowly opened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her with a confused face. The sun outside the window shone into the bedroom and threw snow-white light on the wall.

"Empress, you finally woke up," Yin Yin came over with a bowl of steaming soup and looked at her very worried. "Empress Qi waited for a long time. She didn't go to lie down until dawn today."

Jiang Jinwen's eyes were wet and hurriedly said, "it's inconvenient to trouble her. She works so hard to take care of me, so let her sleep well."

Yin Yin scooped up a spoonful of medicine and blew, "madam, how are you? Do you want the imperial doctor to see you again?"

"No need," said Jiang Jinwen, holding back her bitter taste and drinking the medicine, "how long have I slept?"

"For three days, I'm really afraid you won't wake up," Yin Yin said with a cry. "I also know the pain in my mother's heart, but I still have to live this day."

In Jiang Jinwen's mind, the word "immortal death" reappeared. A burst of colic tore at her heart and said calmly: "life, old age, illness and death are human nature. My father has long been terminally ill. I don't think I should be too sad. On the contrary, it makes you uncomfortable."

"The maidservant and the empress have always been one heart," Yin Yin held her hand in tears. "The maidservant wants to serve the empress all her life."

"You are really a child..." Jiang Jinwen smiled soothingly at her. "I suddenly heard the bad news that day, and some didn't react. After sleeping for so many days, I figured out a lot. You're right. I always have to live as a black haired man."

Yin Yin nodded and hesitated, "don't worry, madam. You still have Prince Chun."

Jiang Jinwen raised a smile on her lips, "you're right. I want to be there no longer."

When Lin Lang came in, she saw min Jieyu sitting up and chatting with Yin Yin. She thought her body was much better, so she brought a basin of water to wash her face. "Empress, you can be regarded as waking up. Empress Qi is worried about you."

Seeing the washbasin in her hand, Jiang Jinwen knew that she had made a lot of efforts, so she smiled and said, "I'm too fragile. Is there nothing wrong with Youyi?"

"My mother just stayed with you for a few nights," said Lin Lang with a smile, "but she said she was in good health and didn't cause any trouble. I'm sure she was happy to see you when she woke up."

Jiang Jinwen burst into tears. "It's hard for you, the master and servant of Penglai hall. I always give you trouble. The emperor and the German imperial concubine don't tell me. They don't want to meddle in their own affairs."

Linlang comforted: "don't think so, empress. Empress Qi likes you to stay here. Someone speaks better than a person. Don't talk about your Penglai hall in the future. It's also a place for Empress now."

Jiang Jinwen only felt a warm current surging into her heart, diluting the pain of the decoction. "It's very kind of you to treat me. After my father drove the crane West, that's Youyi."

"In fact, last night, my mother also talked to my maid about general Zhuang's bad health," Linlang lowered her eyes. "Watching my mother faint because of Lord Jiang, she became nervous about her father."

Jiang Jinwen smiled, "general Zhuang has a strong physique. He is a general on the battlefield. His body is naturally very good. You Yi can rest assured that the general will live a long life."

Linlang said with a smile, "then borrow your mother's auspicious words."

As soon as Huang Ling got off the sedan chair, she saw a slender figure standing by the Palace door and looking at herself quietly.

The woman was wearing a cloud goose pattern brocade roll wide daiqing neckline gauze dress. Her face was beautiful and beautiful. Her eyes were beautiful and moving, which had the taste of song Erhuai. Huang Ling smiled and saluted, "concubine, I'll see Shen Jieyu."

The smile on Shen lvxiu's lips became stronger and stronger, and he bent down to help her. "I saw that the talented person was as beautiful as a crown jade and elegant. As expected, she was the eldest lady of the yellow family, which was very different from ordinary people."

Huang Ling listened to her praise and said with a smile, "my concubine is just a child, but she can't compare with my mother's golden branches and jade leaves."

"Talented people are polite," Shen lvxiu said, taking her to the palace. "I'm all gone, but talented people are in my youth. It's said that the emperor's talent day is the first one to see. It seems that talented people will be the first to sleep in the palace."

Huang Ling's cheeks turned crimson and said with a shy smile, "my mother talks so funny. No wonder the emperor wants to arrange concubines to Shuyu hall. It turned out that he asked concubines to learn from my mother."

"I don't have anything to take," Shen lvxiu blinked. "But the emperor likes my flute very much, so he looked at me more."

Huang Ling asked attentively, "dare you ask your mother, it's that song. My concubines also want to listen to it."

"Daqi's famous song - wet green shirt."

"It's this song," Huang Ling quickly wrote down. "It's a famous song of Daqi. It's not too much to be called the first."

Shen lvxiu said, "the emperor likes this song very much because it was played by his biological mother, imperial concubine Jing, so if Daqi really wants to choose the first song, I think it's this one."

Huang Ling looked around with the remaining light from the corner of her eye and found that the decoration of the Shuyu hall was simple and elegant, giving birth to a pure simplicity. She couldn't help asking, "what does my mother usually like?"

"The emperor likes to listen to me play the flute. On weekdays, he practices music and has nothing else."

Huang Ling's eyes brightened. "Concubines can play Guqin. Why don't you ask your mother to teach you?"

"I don't know much about guqin, but the sound of Xiao and Qin together is always very appropriate," Shen lvxiu pursed his lips. "Why don't I teach you to wet your green shirt so that the emperor can like it."

Huang Ling suddenly smiled. After two or three days of Kung Fu, she had made good contact with the German imperial concubine and Shen Jieyu. In addition, the emperor fell in love with him at the first sight. In the future, she won't be too sad in the palace.

She respectfully saluted Shen Jieyu, "the concubine thanked her mother."

Luo Ninghai took a sip of herbal tea, smiled and said, "please sit down. It's hot today. Go and bring a cup of herbal tea to the talented person."

Ding Yuyan blessed her body again, "concubine, thank you, madam."

"You are the person of our palace. Naturally, we should take more care of you," Luo Ninghai smiled. "You don't know yet. Our palace picked you out of thousands of paintings and recommended you to the emperor."

Ding Yuyan looked at her in surprise and said in a trembling voice, "it's my mother's jade hand. My concubines are not feeling well when drawing. There's sadness between my eyebrows and eyes. I'm afraid the emperor doesn't like it."

Luo Ninghai said with a smile, "I think you look good today. I don't think it's a long-term disease. It doesn't matter as long as you look clean and beautiful."

"I feel cold occasionally," Ding Yuyan blushed slightly. "Thank you, madam, otherwise my concubines will not be able to enter the palace."

"In fact, it's not all in this palace. The emperor saw you at a glance on the day of the draft, which shows that he also likes you very much," Luo Ninghai curved his lips. "But you have a beautiful girl song Erhuai. I heard that she was late for the draft."

Ding Yuyan flashed a strange look at the bottom of her eyes, "what's the matter, but Er Huai has beautiful eyebrows and eyes. The emperor also took a fancy to her and chose her as a concubine. She is a good beauty now."

Luo Ninghai nodded thoughtfully, "the palace is curious. There are people who let the emperor break the rules."

"In fact, a good beauty is mainly a pair of beautiful eyes, like two Wang Chunshui," Ding Yuyan smiled. "My mother will feel very beautiful when she goes to see it."

Luo Ninghai had a worry in her heart. "Now the talented person is the one in the palace." she picked her eyebrows and showed a funny smile. "Can the talented person know what's inside?"

Ding Yuyan knew it at a glance and bowed her head very knowingly. "My concubine was recommended to the emperor by my mother, and I was lucky to live in my mother's Zhongcui palace. Naturally, she was my mother's person. My concubine knew very well that she would follow in the future."

Luo Ninghai smiled contentedly and said, "you are very smart. It seems that our palace has a good eye."