After being reborn, he crossed with His Majesty

Chapter 130 Pregnancy
"Your Majesty!" Jiang Hai hurriedly came in from outside the hall and saluted Zhao Jing.

At this time, there was a picture in front of Zhao Jing, which was from the paddock.

"What's the matter? Such a fuss?" Jiang Hai has been with him for many years, and it is rare for him to be so restless.

"Just now there is news from Fengming Palace that the empress is pregnant!" Even though he was reprimanded by his master, Jiang Hai couldn't hide his joy on his face, and he reported back to Zhao Jing.

"Huh? Where's the person?" Immediately afterwards, he discovered that the emperor after the dragon case had disappeared.

"I just said that I made a fuss." After confirming that the master had really left, Jiang Hai shook his head and whispered with a smile.

He knew that His Majesty must have gone to Fengming Palace, so he took a look around the palace to make sure that nothing happened, then left the palace and went to Fengming Palace.

In Fengming Palace, Xie Zhao was sitting on the soft couch, still a little bit unable to recover.

Shen Chongrong, Xiao Meiren and others resigned first, Xiao Yun and others got the news and returned to her side.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Seeing that the master was in a daze, Bai Zhi asked with concern.

Pregnancy is a good thing, the master should be happy, but like this...

"It's okay." When she came back to her senses, Xie Zhao responded, and she sighed in her heart.

This child... It's not too sudden.

After all, she and Zhao Jing are in good health, and they are often together, so it will be a matter of time before they become pregnant.

only……

The date of her pregnancy was several years behind her previous life, and she didn't know if this baby...would it be possible to give birth smoothly, or if she was pregnant with their pair of children?
Xie Zhao couldn't be sure.

"It's my servant's negligence, and I ask the master to come down." Zisu is well versed in medicine, so she is mostly the one who diagnosed Xie Zhao's Ping An pulse.

Because of this, the imperial physician of the imperial hospital came once every three months to confirm that Zisu's pulse diagnosis was correct.

It is not yet time for the imperial physician to come to check the pulse, Zisu should be the person who knows her master's body best.

But if Tao Meiren and Xiao Meiren hadn't opened their mouths today, I'm afraid Xie Zhao would not be able to remember to ask Zisu to diagnose his pulse.

Although the time is short, it is precisely because of this that we must pay more attention, just in case.

Thinking of this, Zisu knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty to Xie Zhao.

"Get up, I don't blame you." Xie Zhaowen said softly, she should know her body best, she was too busy to notice these days, let alone Zisu who couldn't be in front of her because Cang Zhu and the others asked her to help her?
"Is Bengong's pulse okay?" Tao Meiren said that her complexion was not very good. She looked carefully just now, but she still didn't notice.

Thinking about it carefully, I have been busy these days, and I pay attention to nourishing food and drink, but I eat a little less than usual, and I always feel that I don’t have much appetite.

It seemed that there were early signs, and she was careless, so she didn't notice it.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, you and the little Highness in your belly are all well, but the time is still short and the pulse condition is not strong enough. After a few more days, this servant will take a good look at you."

Xiao Yun has already sent someone to the Imperial Hospital. Although it has been less than three months, since Zisu has diagnosed the Ximai, it is still necessary for the imperial doctor of the Imperial Hospital to confirm.

While talking, the door curtain suddenly opened, a person rushed in from the outside, Xiao Yun and others hurriedly saluted.

After walking a few steps forward, Zhao Jing suddenly thought of something, and stepped back again. He stood there, looking towards Xie Zhao.

"Why don't you come over?" Xie Zhao asked him with a smile when he came over in such a hurry that he didn't even wear a cloak.

"It's cold outside, I'm so cold, I'm afraid I'll catch you." Zhao Jing responded, still looking at Xie Zhao, "Jiang Hai said..."

"You said I was pregnant?" Xie Zhao took over the words, Zhao Jing nodded.

"Zisu's pulse has been checked, and someone from the Tai Hospital will come in a while, and I will know when the time comes."

The news spread too fast, and the imperial doctor didn't come yet. If there was an oolong...

"Your Majesty, the imperial physician is here." Outside the hall, the voice of the palace man's reply came, and Zhao Jing ordered that the imperial physician entered the hall to salute Xie Zhao.

"Stand." Zhao Jing's voice came, "You just came in, what should you do if the queen is cold?"

He beckoned to the imperial physician, asking him to come over and enjoy the fire just like himself.

The imperial physician quickly responded, and came to Zhao Jing's side tremblingly, holding his breath, and warmed up with Zhao Jing.

"Go." When Zhao Jing felt that it was almost done, he asked him to go over to check the pulse. The imperial doctor was concerned, and went to kneel beside Xie Zhao to check her pulse.

Zisu's medical skills are not problematic, and her diagnosis is the same as that of an imperial physician.

Xie Zhao was indeed pregnant, but the time was short.

"Pass down my will, Fengming Palace will reward you a lot!" After rewarding the imperial physician, Zhao Jing still felt that it was not very satisfying, so he gave another order.

Jiang Hai took the order to retreat and took everyone else down so that the empress could speak.

"In this way, if you go to the paddock, I won't be able to go." There were only the two of them left in the hall, and Xie Zhao suddenly remembered about the paddock.

"Don't worry, I've made all the arrangements, there won't be any accidents." Zhao Jing promised.

"That's what I said, but..." Xie Zhao was still worried, not only about Zhao Jing, but also about himself.

She was worried that the child would not be born, or that she would not live long after it was born.

When she was reborn, she didn't have these worries, she just thought that she was the only one in the palace who gave birth to the prince, and her son also became the prince, so she cooperated with Zhao Jing to let the prince be born earlier.

But with time and the development of the situation, she has more and more worries in her heart.

At this time in the previous life, no one in the palace was pregnant, and Xu did not conceive again until next autumn, but she failed to give birth to a child that time.

In less than three months, she had a miscarriage.

She checked it at that time, and it wasn't someone in the palace who was tampering with her. The imperial physician was worried when she found out that Mrs. Xu was pregnant.

"Zhao Zhao, what are you afraid of?" Sensing Xie Zhao's emotions, Zhao Jing asked softly.

Xie Zhao thought about it, and told him about his worries.

"Didn't the imperial physician just say that you and the baby in your womb are fine, even if you don't believe the imperial physician, Zisu, you must believe it?"

"Don't be afraid, whether it's you, our child, or me, nothing will happen. I'll let someone tell your family the news and let my mother-in-law come into the palace to accompany you."

Zhao Jing understood that his words of consolation would have little effect. He was still very busy right now, and he would not be able to take a break until after New Year's Eve.

During this period, it might not be possible to accompany Xie Zhao well, and it might be better to let her mother accompany her.

"En." Xie Zhao nodded, trying to calm himself down.

"One more thing," she said, leaving Zhao Jinghuai, "Your layout and arrangement in the paddock, as well as the previous ones, you need to explain to me."

Zhao Jing looked at her, and then his face changed a little bit. Obviously, he understood what Xie Zhao meant.

"Maybe...isn't that a coincidence?"

"Then what if it's such a coincidence?"

There was a little smile on Xie Zhao's face, even a little gloating...

　six thousand.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)