The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 357 Diagnosis
After closing the umbrella, we walked through the promenade one after another, and the rainwater floated into the eaves of the corridor along the breeze, bringing a little bit of coolness to this early summer morning.

She thought about opening a school in her mind and proceeded slowly.

Private schools are expensive, and many children of poor families cannot afford them, which delays their future.

If a sum of money is allocated from the national treasury to set up an academy in the name of the government...

"Empress, the empress dowager is in the Buddhist hall, you can wait in the side hall." Handong stepped forward and gave a blessing.

"Okay." She tapped her head lightly.

It was necessary to pass through an open space to go to the side hall. She walked on the slightly dry ground. When she was almost under the roof tiles, she looked up and saw Empress Dowager Hua stepping out of the threshold, so she quickened her pace.

Unexpectedly, there was a piece of green brick that was very wet. Her negligence made her feet slippery, and her body immediately fell back.

"Miss!"

Zhuxia was so anxious that she didn't care about the oil-paper umbrella, and hurriedly grabbed it.

Empress Dowager Hua was also taken aback: "Oh, come on, go and help."

The palace maids rushed forward, and after a while of panic, she was placed on a small couch in the side hall, and Han Dong handed her a warm handkerchief.

She wiped away the moisture stained on her forehead, and smiled at the worried Empress Dowager Hua: "Grandmother, it doesn't matter."

"Is there any sprain, or else, I'd better call Doctor Wang to have a look."

"It's really not necessary." She moved her hands and feet to show that she was definitely not trying to be brave.

"Handong." Empress Dowager Hua reprimanded lightly, "The road is slippery in rainy days, why don't you take it to the inner hall? If you fall and hurt yourself, turn around and the emperor will hold you accountable, and the Ai family will not be able to protect you!"

"It's the servant's carelessness." Han Dong knelt down and bowed, "Please forgive my sin."

Naturally, the inner hall of Ci'an Palace is not accessible to ordinary people, the palace servants did not expect the Empress Dowager to regard the new empress as her family.

It seems that from now on, he has to be more careful.

"Get up." She said helplessly, "It's just an accident."

"How can there be any surprises now." The Empress Dowager Hua said in the tone of someone who had come here, "You and the emperor are newlyweds, and you live in the same hall, and stay together every day. If you don't know it when you are pregnant, you will fall. Big deal."

The old lady talked about the matter of the boudoir without any concealment. Her ears were burning hot when she talked about it. She wriggled her fingers between her knees and shyly said, "It should be...not yet..." Kuishui had just left a few days ago .

Looking at her nervous appearance, Empress Dowager Hua sighed, pulled the catkin and patted it: "Aijia is not urging, the queen is still young, although she is thin, she is not sick, I believe good news will come out soon of."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

Until she left Ci'an Palace, the phrase "but not sick" was still echoing in her mind.

I can't help but remember... what Imperial Physician Gu said - born with a cold body, I'm afraid it's not easy to conceive.

"Your Majesty, shall we go back to the palace?" Zhu Xia asked, putting down the sedan chair curtain.

She slowly frowned, thoughtfully.

Liang Cen is traveling abroad, the imperial physician in the palace can't be summoned for a diagnosis at will, otherwise even the slightest disturbance will lead to rumors.

She didn't want to taste the bitter fruit of reckless actions in her previous life again.

But if you don't see a doctor, you can't feel at ease...

Looking up at the dense dark clouds in the sky, she said decisively:

"Clean up and leave the palace."

An ordinary-looking carriage clattered on the streets of the capital.

It was raining one after another, and there were few pedestrians on the road. The carriage came to a stop in front of a shop, and three large characters "Dejitang" were written on the plaque.

Dejitang is the most famous medical center in Beijing. There are many famous doctors in the town, and the secrecy is well done. Therefore, many dignitaries and dignitaries choose this place.

(End of this chapter)