Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 77 Chongxi?

In the evening, she went to pay her respects to the queen and brought a blood swallow. Seeing that the queen's eyes were red and swollen and listless, she tried to persuade her for a long time.

The queen cried: "Concubine Shu, it's hard for you to come here twice a day to see me. It's been a long time to see people's hearts, but now I know who is sincere and who is fake in this harem."

"The concubine heard that due to the cold weather, Concubine Xian suffered from her old knee problem again. She couldn't bear the cold and couldn't go out. So I couldn't come to pay my respects to the empress."

"Is that because she can't stand the cold? She's afraid that the prince will get sick!"

"My concubine watched the crown prince grow up. Now that he is so thin, I feel so sad that I don't know what to do." Concubine Shu wiped her tears.

"This is the only son I have. If there is anything wrong with him, I really have nothing to look forward to." The queen wept.

Concubine Shu said: "The imperial physician in the palace is not up to the task, did your empress think of other ways?"

"Copying the scriptures and praying for blessings, I have thought of all the methods I should think of." The queen choked up, "As long as the prince can be cured, even if it is to dig out my heart, I will be willing!"

"Oh!" Concubine Shu sighed with her.

They are also mothers, and she really empathizes with them.

Concubine Shu suddenly thought of something, and said: "Since that's the case, why not try following the folk method?"

"Oh? Sister Concubine Shu has a solution? Come and listen!"

"I didn't come up with this." Concubine Shu moved her body, leaned towards the queen, and lowered her voice, "When I was in my mother's house, I had a distant cousin who couldn't get up because of illness. Bed, even unconscious. The family really can't do anything, so we wish him a happy marriage. Guess what?"

These words hit the Queen's mind, and the Queen couldn't help asking: "How?"

"Just after worshiping, my cousin woke up! He can drink porridge and get out of bed that night!"

"So god?"

"Yes, who can explain this kind of thing clearly?" Concubine Shu's words were full of deceptive mystery.

"And then? Your cousin?"

"It got better after that. Two years later, a fat boy was added. Now I have three daughters and five sons! I am as strong as a cow!" Concubine Shu said with a smile, "Who saw Do you want to say that God has eyes?"

The queen's heart was pounding.

She was on the verge of despair, but if she had any hope, she would grab the straw and hold on to it like a drowning person.

"It's still more than half a month before the prince and Anqing get married." The queen was a little anxious.

Looking at the current situation, the crown prince is already out of water. It's hard to say if he can last for a few days, let alone more than half a month?
Without Concubine Shu's reminder, she automatically thought of the idea of ​​getting married early.

The queen couldn't wait, and after letting Concubine Shu take care of herself, she hurried to see the emperor.

The emperor is just such a son, and he has been named the prince since he was a child, so he naturally values ​​it in his heart. Seeing the empress's haggard makeup, he can't bear it.

"It's only half a month in advance. I believe the Zhang family can understand." The queen knelt on the ground and cried, "Your Majesty, we only have such a son. Please save the prince, save our son!"

The emperor sighed: "Why would I not want to save my son?"

He helped the queen up himself, "Okay, don't cry. I will notify Zhang Gaoqiu to advance the wedding."

Then, a thunderbolt from the blue sky hit the head of Princess Anqing.

Before her father could convey her intention of retiring the engagement, she received an advance notice of the wedding.

(End of this chapter)