The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 97

"Today seems to be Imperial Physician Chen's Ping'an pulse for my concubine. If Imperial Physician Li is not here, how about asking Su Peisheng to invite Imperial Physician Chen?"

"I see, look at the concentrated appearance of that medical book, he must have a lot of insight and knowledge, so I'll let you see it." Tell her to say something kind and comforting.

Yi Jin pursed his lips and smiled: "The emperor has a heart disease."

"right"

"But the concubine only knows superficially."

"But you have a good medicine here, and it is a good medicine that can cure all diseases. This disease is not difficult for you."

Outside the gate of the palace, Jie Lan, the servant girl of Fucha nobleman, hurried towards Zhongcui Palace, she was really in a hurry today, the young master just drank a bowl of hot and sour soup, and she actually became popular.

For such a big event, she dare not slack off even a single step.

"I still say the same thing, hurt me more, don't neglect me, look at your calm eyes, your temperament is as calm as a plum, and you are cautious even when you speak. It is like the clearly visible moon on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival when the moon is full. Fairy of the Moon Palace, you can see it but you can't touch it. I always feel like I can't get into your heart."

"Your Majesty" Su Peisheng shouted.

"What's the matter."

"Yihua Palace Fucha's personal maid has something important to report."

After finishing speaking, Jie Lan said in a panic: "My master doesn't know what's wrong, it seems that there are signs of miscarriage."

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"The Emperor is here."

When I came to the Yuehua Pavilion of Zhongcui Palace, there were already many concubines standing in front of the bed of Fucha nobles with dignified expressions.

Seeing the emperor coming in, all the sisters in the palace came to salute.

"The concubine has met the emperor, and the emperor is blessed and safe."

The fourth master hurriedly said: "Get up" and asked the imperial physician, "How is it?"

Imperial Physician Li looked solemn, and Imperial Physician Du and Chen Imperial Physician also shook their heads immediately.

Fucha Zixin saw that his abdominal pain was unbearable, and saw the three imperial physicians shaking their heads again and again, their faces pale, and weeping loudly.

"Your majesty, you must keep the concubine's child. The emperor's concubine likes this child very much."

Fourth Master was also quite upset: "Why did you meet Hong?"

"Your Majesty, my lord Fucha has not liked to drink that anti-fetal medicine since she was pregnant, and her fetal heart rate has been unstable. Recently, she has eaten a lot of hawthorn fruits that promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. Although hawthorn can strengthen the spleen and blood circulation, it can be harmful to pregnant women. It is said that it will stimulate the womb and make it red, but I think it is because I have eaten a lot that it will cause signs of miscarriage."

After Li Taiyi finished speaking, everyone in the room was solemn and nervous, and they didn't know who gave the hawthorn to a pregnant nobleman, it was untouchable.

"The fruit is cold in nature, and it is very easy to cause miscarriage. Why did the nobleman of Fucha use so much?"

Fourth master looked at the person on the bed, wanting an answer.

"No, there is no concubine. The concubine Nian has long warned the concubine that the thing is slippery. How can the concubine eat it by mistake? Someone must be trying to harm the concubine, someone is jealous that the concubine is pregnant with a dragon seed, so secretly give it to the concubine. I ate the hawthorn fruit." The nobleman Fucha was in a state of embarrassment crying, lying on the bed and cast a patrolling look at the crowd.

"Are you sure you haven't eaten any hawthorn fruit? If there is no evidence, you must never look at the emperor's concubine like this." The queen followed Fu Cha's eyes and said to Fu Cha.

"It must be them. They are the ones who saw that my concubine was pregnant, that's why they were jealous, and they put the hawthorn fruit that slipped into my meal. It must be them."

"If there is no evidence, you will offend a lot of people by doing this. If the nobles of Fucha want to identify them aimlessly like this, you should think clearly." The queen asked again.

(End of this chapter)