Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 544
Wei Qing was recuperating on the bed, and the thick bed curtain covered it, so he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

Mammy said respectfully from outside the bed: "Ma'am, the imperial physician from the palace is here."

Although he was a colleague of the Imperial Hospital on weekdays, when he arrived at the Dudu Mansion, Wei Qing's status was different.

The imperial doctor said: "Madam, please stretch out your hand, and the next officer will give Madam the pulse."

Only then did a white and round wrist stick out from under the bed curtain.The imperial doctor examined her for a while, and said that she was weak and weak, and she should be a good health care provider.Then he prescribed several medicines for convalescence before returning to the palace to return to his life.

After the imperial doctor left, Mammy came over and opened the bed curtain, and Yilan got out from inside.

Wei Qing was indeed resting on his side, but Cai Cai's wrist was not hers.She can't use her wrist to be examined by the imperial physician, otherwise her stomach will be leaked after the examination.

That's why she gave Yilan two injections in advance to mess up her pulse, so she could get away with it.

The nuns brought food to Wei Qing, looked at her belly and couldn't help sighing, "It's been eight months in a blink of an eye, Madam's stomach is much smaller than Yilan's back then, probably only five or six times bigger than Yilan's." It looks like the moon."

Another nun said: "Madam is petite, and she has taken special care of her diet, so she has developed this way. It is really hard for Madam and the child."

Earlier, she went in and out of the palace with her belly outstretched, but she couldn't see it because she was covered with too much medical clothing.Even if someone noticed that she was slightly plump than before, she said that she was fat, and there was no doubt at all.

With the current situation like this, she had to wrong the child in her belly.

I don't know when Yin Heng will come back, in two months, he will be a father.

Although the internal and external troubles of the government are chaotic, she has persisted until now, and the joy of being a mother makes the corners of her lips twitch uncontrollably every day.

She can't help but think, is it a boy or a girl, will she be like Yin Jing or her in the future?

Nanny and Yilan enthusiastically helped prepare the little clothes for the coming little life.They have prepared several large boxes, which are enough for children to wear for two or three years.

Sometimes when Wei Qing has free time, she will prepare with them.

This day, it was rare for her to take needles and thread with Yilan, and sew a few stitches on the fabric.Although sewing is not her strong point, she has sewed skin and flesh during surgery, and the stitches she sewed are also very neat and orderly.

But if you want her to sew some patterns, it will not work at all.

Suddenly, Wei Qing felt a sharp pain in his finger, it was really pricked on the pulp of the finger, and a small drop of blood leaked out.

Seeing this, Yi Lan hurriedly put down her work, came over to have a look, and said, "Madam, why are you so careless, let me do it."

At this time, Ah Ying came in from the outside like a gust of wind, Wei Qing saw his expression from the side, couldn't help but frown, and said in a low voice: "What happened?"

It gave her the feeling that something had happened.My heart suddenly jumped up and down.

Ah Ying pursed his lips, Wei Qing was waiting for his words, but he still said: "The governor was assassinated ahead, his whereabouts are unknown."

Wei Qing was silent for a long time.The sunlight outside the window was so bright, it was dazzling.

Her reaction was very calm, and she said hoarsely, "When did it happen?"

Ah Ying said: "It should have been half a month ago. The battle situation in the north was very chaotic. But the commander-in-chief planned a strategy, so nothing should happen."

Wei Qing got up, and the little clothes thread on his lap fell to the ground.She didn't bother to pick it up, so she went to the study first, and said, "Of course nothing will happen, he can't. Send me out to look for it." After a pause, she said firmly, "I want him to live."

On the same day, Jin Yiwei sent out in batches.

According to the news from Ah Yingde, the one who assassinated Yin Cong in front was a member of U-Tsang.

Wu Sizang was afraid of Yin Cong, so of course he was not reconciled to just making peace with the imperial court.

As long as Yin Cong is on the battlefield, even if U-Tsang breaks through the western border defense, and then turns west after Yin Cong recovers the northern border, U-Tsang will face a fierce battle no matter what.

Yin Cong was good at making use of strange tactics, even if the Uzang army was strong and strong, the leader of Uzang was not sure enough to confront him head-on.

That's why the leader of U-Tsang couldn't rush forward. Instead, he took the tactic of making peace with his relatives to slow down the army, and at the same time secretly sent killers to the northern border to wait for an opportunity.

As long as Yin Cong is killed, the north will not be able to hold on, and there will be chaos immediately, and Wu Sizang can take advantage of the situation without any worries.This big country that is strong outside but capable in the middle is in chaos.

Yin Jing defeated those small countries in the north, and even wiped out one-third of the small countries.

Seeing that the situation was about to turn around, when something like this happened, the small northern country immediately counterattacked wildly.The battle in the north is inevitably chaotic.

Wei Qing ordered Jin Yiwei to stop the battle report.The assassination of Yin Jing cannot be spread in the imperial court no matter what.

While Miao Jin was at the border, it was already a month later when he received the news of the marriage.

He knew that the two countries were negotiating, and as a border general, guarding the border was his only duty.

But he didn't expect that the imperial court would send a concubine princess to marry Uzang to relieve the pressure from the two countries.

And this Princess Heqin is none other than Princess Jingyi, who is most favored by the emperor at that time.

At that time, Princess Jingyi's guard and guard of honor had already arrived hundreds of miles away.

Miao Jin was stunned for a while, and then when facing the confrontation between the two armies and the ups and downs of the solemn face, a crack finally appeared.

As the border guard, he was temporarily ordered to meet Princess Jingyi, and escort the princess to the land of Uzang to become the woman of the leader of Uzang.

With a chill all over his body, Miao Jin rode on the horse, swung his whip fiercely, and galloped out with the people.

The wind, sand and yellow smoke at the border, trampled by cavalry, seemed to drown the world of mortals.

The battle robe fluttered, and the one who was about to ushered in was to give her to someone else as a bride.

Jingyi was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, standing outside the pass, looking up, the loess was everywhere under her feet, and the shadows of mountains stretched in the distance.

The sandstorm at the border was strong and swift, and it lifted the corners of her crimson skirt and danced in the wind.

When Miao Jin came to meet him with his troops, she had already been waiting for a long time.

Jing Yi squinted her eyes, looking at the end of her field of vision, where some extremely small black spots jumped up.As the distance gets closer, the black dots get bigger and bigger, and finally there are galloping horses and figures on the horses.

Her eyes fell on that familiar figure, and she never moved away.

No matter how far away he was, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she still recognized him when he was riding a horse.

Miao Jin leaned down slightly, looking ahead.He also saw the figure in red, just like a begonia quietly blooming on the side of the palace wall in the late spring of that year.

His body tensed up, his face lost the playfulness of the past, and he was tempered by the frontier battlefield with a cold and tough look.

His gaze was like a torch, and he kept staring at the red shadow, swaying his horsewhip vigorously, and ran wildly all the way.

(End of this chapter)