The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

Chu Yue doesn't think it would be too extravagant and wasteful to act in this way. Other dynasties don't know, but the Dafeng dynasty is actually more tolerant to court ladies.

It’s just that there are policies and there are countermeasures. The palace stipulates that from twenty-five to twenty-eight, as long as you reach twenty-five, you can actually leave the palace, but the nobles in the palace are basically staying in their own palace. He was not released until he was twenty-eight.

Under the background of this age when eighteen is very big, the palace maid did not marry at the age of twenty-eight. Naturally, it would not be good to marry.

And this group of people who have been delayed are generally around thirty, and there are even thirty-two or three-year-olds. For those who marry early, their sons should be grown-ups and their daughters should be ready.

So it is not too much to give up twenty taels of silver to the palace.

Twenty taels of silver is not much, but when I go back, I can buy a few acres of medium-sized farmland and buy a donkey. These are excellent dowries. No matter how well I manage, food and clothing are not a problem.

Because of this rectification, the reputation of the imperial concubine Chu Yue in the palace has risen several levels.

Of course, in the words of Wen Yu and the others, the generous amount of money from others has earned her own reputation!

The people in the palace were changed.

The old ladies and old eunuchs are all out of the palace, naturally new people have come in and are assigned to various positions.

The discerning people in the palace could tell that the imperial concubine was the one who arranged for herself during the queen's silence.

However, I didn't care about how it was called Chu Yue outside. The time has turned into mid-September. The sky is not so hot as it enters mid-September. On the contrary, it is still a bit cold at night.

It's just that Chu Yue is pregnant and has a high body temperature. No, you have to put an ice mirror at night to sleep.

Qin Heng was rather helpless about this. He came to rest in her place that night and wanted to take down the ice mirror.

Chu Yue said: "Let it go, just this one hour can give off a little chill, and it will turn into water after the time has passed."

While speaking, my stomach was suddenly tight, and Chu Yue cried out.

"What's wrong?" Qin Heng said hurriedly.

"Your son kicked me." Chu Yue hummed.

Qin Heng laughed immediately and said, "Look, my son refused to agree, let you move Bingjian out."

As he spoke, he started to look at her belly, talked to her already swollen belly, talked about a conversation, and then he slept with Chu Yue.

Chu Yue was tickled by the hormonal smell on his body.

Qin Heng still didn't know what she meant, and kissed her for a while, even if he was soothed, his belly was not small, but he couldn't mess up.

Chu Yue was also very satisfied, and I was happy when I went to bed at the end.

Qin Heng was not so happy anymore, because he was so hot and he read several Buddhist scriptures, and this suppressed the evil fire.

However, the temptation Qin Heng encountered was not small.

No, Yan in the harem was always there, and in the afternoon of the next day, when Qin Heng came out of the martial arts training ground, he brought soup.

Yan, who was originally pure and pleasant, was always there, but she had not seen her for a while, but she painted a charming makeup, and coquettishly invited the emperor to drink soup, and wanted to invite the emperor to sit there and drink tea.

Mr. Feng couldn't help but glance at Lord Long live, Lord Long live obviously has a slight movement.

Sure enough, Qin Heng said, "Sit down."

Yanchang was overjoyed and invited the emperor to come to Chuxiu Palace.

She is now living in the Chuxiu Palace and moved here with the permission of the queen.

Yan often bathes and changes the emperor herself, and asks people to prepare dinner or something.

Seeing all this, Xiao Xuanzi was anxious, and gave Xiao Yaozi a wink. Xiao Yaozi understood, and ran away after finding a gap.

As soon as Mr. Feng came out, he looked around and found that the small kiln was no longer there, so he asked, "Where is the small kiln?"

"Xiao Yaozi's stomach is not comfortable, and the son is afraid of his diarrhea, so let him solve it first." Xiao Xuanzi said.

Master Feng still knows his thoughts?

This must be the news from Shang Weiyang Palace, and directly gave him a kick: "You bastard, who is your master?"

"Foster father, really don't, you want a son." Xiao Xuanzi bitterly refused.

Manager Feng cursed: "Now that the imperial concubine is inconvenienced with Long Si, Long live Lord has to be wronged. Come and rest in Zaiyan. It is natural and righteous. Are you trying to rebel?"

Mr. Feng is often wronged for his master and son, he is obviously the most noble man in the world, sitting on the harem beauties, and he is under the control of the concubine.

I am pregnant and can't wait for bedtime, and I don't want Master Long live to go to other places for recreation. How can Master Long live a strong and strong man withstand this?

But no matter what Mr. Feng said, the news had reached Weiyang Palace.

Chu Yue is so angry, this scum dragon, with a big belly, he can find someone else!

"Go to Qingli Palace and tell the emperor that my stomach hurts!" Chu Yue said directly.

When General Feng saw the magpie coming, he knew that the imperial concubine was going to stop him, and he stopped the magpie directly.

"General Manager Feng is loyal and loyal to the slave servants, but it's hard to say anything, but the concubine's temperament is known to Manager Feng. Now the dragon heir in her belly is in pain. If there is any accident in the belly of the dragon, then the responsibility will be taken by the manager! "The magpie said.

"Foster father, this responsibility is not small, don't stop it." Xiao Xuanzi said quickly.

Manager Feng ignored him, and said to Magpie without a smile: "Miss Magpie is really shocked by what she said. The concubine’s stomach hurts. The first thing we look for is the imperial doctor. Come and find what the long live master can do. , Long live Lord does not know how to heal!"

"Is the noble concubine uncomfortable, and Mr. Feng has to keep it from the emperor?" Magpie said directly.

Manager Feng thought for a while, and then persuaded: "Lady Magpie should go back and persuade the noble concubine. Long live the other concubines. It is right for the noble concubine to have a good baby. After all, Long live has never treated the noble concubine. , Don’t take care of everything, you must know the counterproductive truth."

"This palace naturally knows the counterproductive truth." Chu Yue sneered and brought people over.

Manager Feng said that his heart was broken, and he came here personally!

"But you don't need to worry about this palace about the affairs of this palace." Chu Yue snorted coldly.

As he said that he was going in, Manager Feng hurriedly said, "Long live the Lord is eating."

"That's right, the palace hasn't eaten yet, so let's go together!" Chu Yue brought people in directly.

Qin Heng and Yan often are indeed having a meal, and Qin Heng is still very satisfied. Yan is always gentle and prepared. The weak willow is facing the wind, and there is only such a thin piece of tulle on her body. The scenery is really fascinating.

"The emperor came up to eat in Xiu Palace, why didn't he talk to his concubine, so that the concubine waited for the emperor in Weiyang Palace for so long."

When Zhalong was satisfied, the voice of Chu Yue came in, followed by her slowly stepping in with her belly.