Chapter 185

"General Pei Mo, the eyebrows are five points like Tianjia, and the eunuchs in the palace said that the general's back looks like the prince of the current dynasty."

This news exploded in Murong Qing's heart like a bolt from the blue, she asked solemnly, "When did you hear the news?"

"This morning, when I got the news, it was all over the place. This rumor came suddenly, as if it came out overnight."

Yan Ru couldn't help lowering her head, feeling ashamed in her heart. As the head of Mingyue Tower, she failed to kill this sign in the cradle before the news spread.

"How could this happen?" Murong Qing's heart twitched fiercely, who is behind the scenes, what is the conspiracy?
For a moment, this sense of helplessness reminded her of her own misery and despair in her previous life. Scenes of weeping blood flashed like a revolving lantern, and suddenly, she felt a convulsion in her lower abdomen.

Murong Qing hugged his stomach and moaned in pain, "My stomach hurts!"

Her legs gave way, and she was about to fall to the ground in pain.

Fortunately, Yan Ru quickly supported him, put him on the grand teacher's chair with trembling hands, and then shouted, "Come here, hurry up and invite the doctor!"

Ping'er, who heard the movement outside the door, hurried to ask for the doctor.

The doctor removed the soft pillow used to signal the pulse from under Murong Qing's wrist, and said with a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, General, Madam is fine, just take more rest after taking the anti-fetal medicine."

"My child..." She said in a hoarse voice, and Pei Mo's already restless heart was involved when she spoke.

The second prince's words imply that he wants to go, but he doesn't want to recommend himself in front of the emperor. The purpose of talking to Pei Mo is to let him, a military officer, come forward and recommend himself in front of all the officials.

Pei Mo approached Murong Qing's pale face and asked softly, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Pei Mo only felt as if his heart was tightly held in his hand, and he was rubbing and rubbing. He subconsciously didn't dare to breathe too hard, and he didn't dare to step forward when he stood a foot away from the Babu bed.

Several maidservants gathered in front of the hanging flower gate in Murong Qing's courtyard, worried, and when they heard that the general came back, they seemed to have found a backbone, and they all gave way to the general.

In the early morning of this day, Pei Mo was thinking about going to West Lane when she was going to court. The sweet-scented osmanthus cakes there used to be Murong Qing's favorite, but once she ate a plate of cakes in the afternoon. He didn't fall asleep for half the night, so Pei Mo strictly prohibited the cooks in the mansion from making too many pastries.

Murong Qing, who heard Pei Mo's voice in a haze, opened his eyes and heard the words of the doctor.

Panting heavily, he pushed the door open and entered, worry almost overflowing from his eyes.

The second prince nodded, "Then dare I ask General Pei, who is the most suitable candidate for disaster relief?"

Seeing this, Ping'er at the side sent the doctor out, and closed the door thoughtfully to leave space for the two of them.

I saw Murong Qing lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, his small face was pale, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes, like a fragile porcelain doll.

"Maybe it's because I was frightened and didn't recover. It's really not a serious problem now." The doctor stroked his beard and hesitated, "But this old man finds it strange. Since entering the mansion, this old man has called for the pulse of the lady every half a month, but the lady's body has always been Kang Jian, why has the fetal gas been unstable since she was pregnant, but women with a similar physique to my wife have never had such a situation, I wonder if it varies from person to person, this old man is not too clear."

If the previous Pei Mo knew how hard it was for Murong Qing to conceive a child, he would rather not have a child for the rest of his life.

It's really cheap and sold well.

Rhubarb, the gatekeeper at night, would be slapped by the night watchwoman if he dared to speak out.

Murong Qing's appetite has not been very good these past few days, so she thought about buying something to satisfy her hunger and be happy.

This frightened the people in the mansion, and the swift-footed servants rushed to inform the general.

Cangzhou Mansion is located in the south, and it is known as a water town. Its business is prosperous. The imperial merchants in the court are based in Cangzhou. There is also a school in Cangzhou. There is no need for Pei Mo to think too much about the various ways to get in touch with businessmen and literati in Cangzhou Prefecture.

Pei Mo hurried back from the training ground in the suburbs of Beijing, not in the mood to change the armor on his body.

Just after passing the Meridian Gate, Pei Mo was stopped by someone, and when he looked back, it was the second prince.

In the next few days, except for going to court, Pei Mo never left Murong Qing at all, but even so, whenever night came, she still couldn't sleep well, and even when she fell asleep, her delicate brows were tightly furrowed, causing Pei Mo to tremble Distressed.

Looking into her sad eyes, Pei Mo knew what she was thinking, and comforted her, "Don't scare yourself, the child is fine, the doctor said you need to rest more, take a good rest, it's fine."

"What's the matter? Why hasn't the doctor come out yet?"

"I heard about it." Pei Mo continued the conversation, and said eloquently, "Civil officials, big and small, are discussing how to handle matters. Aren't they going to discuss who to send to Cangzhou for disaster relief today?"

Hearing the doctor's words, Pei Mo dared to step forward and kneel beside Murong Qing's bed, but his heart was still fluctuating.

The civil servants and military officials in the court had never been able to talk together, so it seemed that the second prince had outstanding abilities, and even the military officials were convinced.

During the period of pregnancy, she thought a lot, she was grateful to God for giving her a chance to do it again, grateful to the little life in her stomach, she thought everything was getting better, so, is this the price for her doing it all over again?
Murong Qing said anxiously, "Is it because I came back three years ago? Is it because I came here one more time than others?"

"Doctor, how is Madam?" Ping'er asked anxiously.

Who doesn't know that disaster relief in Cangzhou is a fat job.

The second prince stepped forward and said with a half-smile, "Have you ever heard about the waterlogging in Cangzhou half a month ago, General?"

Seeing that Murong Qing's condition has improved a lot, and his face is not as pale as before, Pei Mo doesn't have to worry about it.

So he confirmed to the doctor again, "Doctor, are you really all right? Why is her face still so pale?"

Pei Mo's smile didn't reach his eyes, this calculation was really sound.

"What's the matter with the second prince looking for the minister?" Pei Mo asked.

Murong Qing touched his slightly protruding belly, feeling a little desolate in his heart, "My child, what happened?"

"The general is back!"

"The subject is a martial artist, so who do you recommend?"

That's what he said, but when he arrived at the court hall, the emperor glanced at the calm Pei Mo and asked, "What's Pei Aiqing's opinion?"

"I think that the crown prince is in charge of the household department, Dali Temple and others have multiple positions, and the other princes are still young, so it's better for the second prince to come forward."

After hearing this, the officials who were talking lowly were silent, and no one expressed any objection.

(End of this chapter)

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