Chapter 698 National Origin
"Your Majesty~"

As soon as Zhu Youxiao entered the hall, he saw Zhang Yan coming towards him.

"wake up?"

Zhu Youxiao smiled and walked towards Zhang Yan, "Have you been too busy lately? Things in the palace are trivial, you still need to rest."

"It is your fault."

Zhang Yan's cheeks were slightly red, and she bowed her head towards Zhu Youxiao and said, "Your humble concubine..."

"What's this?"

Zhu Youxiao smiled and reached out to hold Zhang Yan's hand. "Rest more if you are tired. I have been like this several times when I came to Kunning Palace before. There is no need to do this."

"Your Majesty just went out?"

Zhang Yan blinked, looked at Zhu Youxiao and spoke.

"Yes."

Zhu Youxiao nodded and said, "I am tired of reading the memorials. Seeing that you are still sleeping, I will relax in Kunning Palace."

"Ah."

Zhang Yan responded, and then said, "Your Majesty, are you hungry? I have learned a few new dishes recently."

"Hearing what you said, I am actually a little hungry."

Zhu Youxiao smiled and reached out, caressing Zhang Yan's cheek, "Thank you for your hard work, Queen."

"That's nothing... Ugh!"

Zhang Yan was speaking when she suddenly covered her mouth. The nausea made her want to vomit. The female official who was waiting outside the hall heard the noise and ran in hurriedly with her head down.

"Baozhu, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Zhang Yan like this, Zhu Youxiao hurriedly supported Zhang Yan and said with concern on his face.

"No, it's okay."

With the help of the female official, Zhang Yan picked up the handkerchief, wiped the corners of her mouth, forced a smile and said that she had been feeling very tired and nauseous from time to time recently, but there was nothing wrong with her body, so she didn't care too much.

"How did you get the job?"

Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao frowned and looked at the female official beside him, and shouted in a deep voice: "The Queen is in this condition, why don't you send someone to the Imperial Hospital to summon the imperial physician!"

"The slave is guilty."

The female officials and everyone else fell to their knees on the ground.

They had thought about summoning the imperial physician, but the empress rejected it. Zhang Yan felt that there was nothing wrong with her, and it was New Year's Day soon, and there were many things waiting for her to decide, so she did not send anyone to the Imperial Hospital. She did not want to alarm the emperor because of such a small matter.

"Liu Ruoyu!"

"The slave is here!"

"Go to the Imperial Hospital immediately and summon the doctor on duty to the palace."

"The slaves obey the orders!"

Quietly, the Imperial Medical Service underwent an adjustment and reorganization. Not only were the people inside carefully screened, but many of the rules also changed.

People without real ability cannot stay in the Imperial Medical Service.

People with questionable identities cannot stay in the Imperial Hospital.

Ever since Zhu Youxiao ascended the throne, he has always been vigilant. Anything that comes in, no matter what it is, will undergo strict screening and various systems will be improved.

Zhu Youxiao could not afford to do otherwise.

When he, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, decided to implement new policies and promote reforms to gradually solve the Ming Dynasty's long-standing problems and cancers, it would inevitably touch upon the vested interests of many people. There was no guarantee that some of them would choose to take risks. There were too many forms of assassination, and they did not necessarily have to involve bloodshed.

So it’s never wrong to be careful.

"Come on, sit down first."

After Liu Ruoyu left quickly, Zhu Youxiao took Zhang Yan's arm and walked into the palace, "When the imperial physician comes, I will ask him to treat you well." "Your Majesty, I am fine."

Zhang Yan felt a warm current in her heart, and looked at Zhu Youxiao and said, "Your Majesty, there is no need..."

"It depends on the doctor."

Zhu Youxiao said, "It's best to be healthy. If there is any problem, take good care of yourself and don't always think about other things. If your body is broken, everything else will be in vain."

This is Zhu Youxiao.

Even though he is very busy on weekdays, he always makes time every day to exercise. There is always a lot to do, this is an objective fact. He always wants to sacrifice himself to do everything well, maybe this can indeed achieve some success, but if the body breaks down, then everything will be gone.

People only live once, and no matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible for him to live two lives. We know that the ultimate destination of life is death, so when we do anything, no matter how much unhappiness we encounter, everything should be based on ourselves. Work is work, life is life, and we cannot ignore the beauty of life because of work.

That would be putting the cart before the horse.

Zhu Youxiao also knew that many people were bound by the demands of survival, weighed down by worries of one kind or another, their wills constantly worn away by reality, and finally overwhelmed by numbness. But life is ultimately one's own, and one should live more in accordance with one's heart, rather than living under the eyes of others, which is too tiring.

"You should have a good rest in the next few days. You can find someone to help you with the harem matters."

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Zhu Youxiao helped Zhang Yan sit down and said with concern: "The affairs of the harem are trivial. Don't take everything on yourself. If you need me to intervene, send someone to the Qianqing Palace to tell me."

"I feel that Your Majesty is concerned about the country, so..." Zhang Yan lowered her head and said to Zhu Youxiao, but then she stopped.

"You just think too much."

Zhu Youxiao smiled, reached out and gently stroked Zhang Yanyu's cheek and said, "I do have a lot of things to deal with, but I will still rest when it's time to rest."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. In the next few days, I will come to Kunning Palace every day to accompany you. As for other things, don't think too much."

"The matter in the court..."

Zhang Yan seemed a little hesitant.

"I will take care of it."

Zhu Youxiao smiled slightly.

While Zhu Youxiao and the others were chatting, Liu Ruoyu, braving the wind and snow, hurried all the way to the Imperial Hospital, accompanied by a dozen people. The imperial physician on duty at the Imperial Hospital tonight was Zhang Jingyue. Upon learning that the empress was ill, he prepared the necessary medical supplies and after registering at several places in the Imperial Hospital, he hurriedly followed Liu Ruoyu and his party into the palace.

When we arrived at Kunning Palace, it was already one stick of incense later.

Zhang Jingyue, who was about to perform the ceremony, was interrupted by Zhu Youxiao, who told him to diagnose the empress as soon as possible. Zhang Jingyue tried hard to calm himself, and then with the help of his group, he began to take the empress's pulse and examine her.

But at the moment of taking the pulse, Zhang Jingyue's face changed slightly. Zhang Jingyue did not dare to be careless and took the pulse carefully again, which made Zhu Youxiao frown slightly.

Isn't it a cold?

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty, the Empress is pregnant." While Zhu Youxiao was thinking, Zhang Jingyue could not hide his excitement and stood up and bowed to the emperor.

A word stirred up a thousand waves.

The eunuchs, female officials and others standing in the hall all changed their expressions slightly after hearing what Zhang Jingyue said, and then they followed suit to congratulate him.

The Queen is pregnant, she is carrying a dragon seed.

If a royal heir is born, the Ming Dynasty will be established!
"Are you telling the truth?" Zhang Yan covered her mouth with her hand and looked at Zhang Jingyue in disbelief, "Am I really pregnant?"

The huge joy made Zhang Yan a little bit unbelievable.

Zhang Jingyue hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I dare not joke about this matter."

"Ha ha…"

Zhu Youxiao clapped his hands and laughed, "I'm going to be a father!"

Zhu Youxiao was still very excited about Zhang Yan's pregnancy. This was his bloodline, and no matter whether it was a boy or a girl, this would be his first child. This feeling could not be described in words. If he could give birth to the first child, he could give birth to more. As the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he would have many children in the future!!
The more children there are, the more consolidated the imperial power will be.

Since he ascended the throne, there has been no news of pregnancy in the harem, which has caused a lot of discussions within the court and the public. Zhu Youxiao is almost tired of hearing about this kind of public opinion.

It's not that the people in the harem can't give birth, but Zhu Youxiao did it deliberately. After all, getting pregnant at such a young age is not only irresponsible to the harem, but also to the child.

The infant mortality rate in the Ming Dynasty was still very high. Even in the royal family, premature death or even stillbirth was very common. It was not easy for children to grow up healthy, so Zhu Youxiao had to change this situation! !
(End of this chapter)

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