pungent peasant girl

Chapter 314 Promoting Pregnancy
"Since this is the case, the minister there will remember."

"Well then, I will continue to arrange the Spring Festival banquet. Your Majesty, the concubines will also leave."

"Go ahead, get busy, and don't pay attention to the dragon fetus."

"Yes, the concubine obeys the order."

Concubine Yang walked out of the palace gate slowly.

The Palace of Qinzheng also fell silent.

Meng Qianyan looked at the emperor, "Father, are you going to be busy with government affairs? Or should I also retire first."

The emperor glanced at the imperial case, and the case was empty, "This year, the country is prosperous and the people are peaceful, and there is nothing to be busy. Otherwise, Tao Hua, you can go out with me for a while."

"Huh? Play for a while? Could it be that Father wants to play with the slingshot again?"

"Hahaha!" The emperor laughed loudly, "You guessed it right. I really don't want to be reconciled, but I have tied with you many times."

"Alright, since Father wants to play, I will accompany you there."

Anyway, she hasn't played for a long time, her hands are itchy!

Meng Qianyan and the emperor went outside together.

The boss placed dozens of fruits this time, and they were farther away than before.

The emperor rolled up his sleeves, "Taohua, I will definitely defeat you this time. However, you must not give in to me, otherwise, I will not be polite to you."

Meng Qianyan couldn't help laughing, "Okay, my son knows."

clap clap clap!
The stones flew from the slingshot and hit the fruits.

Sometimes even the fruit is pierced because of too much force.

Dozens of fruits were knocked down.

The boss Guan happily came before the emperor, "Your majesty, it's a tie again."

"What! Another tie!" The emperor had no choice but to point at Meng Qianyan, "Peach Blossom, Peach Blossom, you're giving in to me again, aren't you?"

"No, my son was wronged. My son has tried his best. Perhaps, the level of father and son is the same."

"Oh, I have nothing to do with you. I can't really blame you, who made me the emperor, and you did your best."

"It's good that the emperor doesn't make things difficult for his son."

The emperor was tired, sitting on the stone bench to rest, and the manager beside him handed over a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from the emperor's forehead.

Meng Qianyan picked up those fruits one by one.

"Princess, don't you want it?"

"It's a pity not to, it's still edible after washing."

As he spoke, he picked up one of the better ones, wiped it with his hands, and then bit down with a single bite.

The crisp voice rang in his ears, and the emperor couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, "Come on, Peach Blossom, give me one too."

"Here, father, my son will wipe it for you."

The boss wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop it anymore, and the emperor also clicked and ate the fruit.

This voice echoed in the court, and there was no joy.

Seeing that the emperor was so happy, the boss didn't stop him, and just stood by.

Meng Qianyan was curious that the boss was still following the emperor at such an advanced age, so he leaned over and asked, "My lord, how old are you?"

"Old slave, I'm 68."

"68!" Meng Qianyan's eyes widened, "You're so old."

"That's right, after the emperor was born, the old servant has been guarding the emperor and serving him."

"Yeah." The emperor agrees with this, "This boss is not just a boss, he is also my brother."

He looked at the boss and sighed, "Unexpectedly, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye."

"That's right, Your Majesty, this old servant still wants to follow His Majesty until he grows old."

"Okay, I allow you to grow old with me, and I will take care of you until the end of your life."

When he said this, the boss burst into tears for a moment.

Meng Qianyan hurried to comfort her.

"It's all right, princess, the old slave is just blinded by the wind."

Meng Qianyan returned to his seat, observing the emperor silently.

I don't know when it started, but the hair on his temples has turned gray again.

She really felt sorry for the old man.

After eating the fruit, the emperor also stood up. At this time, the sun also rose slowly and reached the southernmost position.

"Taohua, it's getting late, and I can't play here forever."

"Okay, father, let's go eat something, the son should leave the palace too."

"Well, remember to bring Ziyan to the Spring Festival banquet in a few days."

After the emperor finished speaking, he left with the boss.

Meng Qianyan distributed half of the collected fruits to several cleaning maids, and then took them out of the palace once.

Eat while walking.

After eating the ten small fruits, she was also full.

I don't even want to eat food.

Simply think about it, and don't rush back to the consort's mansion.

Instead, they wandered around the streets of the capital.

Weiluo Silk Co., Ltd. has opened eight stores in the capital at once, and two of them are nearby.

She watched the guests come in and out, and she was also full of joy.

She suddenly had a strong desire to conceive this year and give birth to her and Ziyan's first child next year.

With her and Ziyan's children, she saw the prosperity of the capital, saw the kindness of her grandfather, and felt the friendship and beauty of the world.

She saw a pharmacy and went in.

"Little madam, are you picking up medicine or seeing a doctor?" The waiter ran over and asked.

"I'm grabbing medicine."

"What medicine are you taking?"

"Well—it's just some tonics. I don't know if there are some medicines that can regulate the body and help you conceive smoothly." Meng Qianyan said with a smile.

I feel that I am suddenly so gentle.

"Yes, there are many prescriptions here, all of which are for regulating menstruation and promoting pregnancy. Come, madam, you can take a look."

The waiter pushed over a few prescriptions.

Meng Qianyan didn't understand these things either, "Then which prescription do you usually prescribe?"

"Here, the recipe for black-bone chicken and white phoenix motherwort."

The name of this drug sounds familiar.

"Then this one, you catch me for half a month, and I'll go back and eat."

"Okay, come right away."

The herbal medicine was picked up, and it was heavy in my hand.

In this way, she directly carried her back to the Prince Consort's Mansion.

If in the past, she would blush when she thought of these happy marriages.

But now, she feels that these are very beautiful things.

I really don't know what to blush.

In the evening, Luo Ziyan came back from the palace, and as soon as he entered the house, he smelled a bitter medicine.

He almost rushed in with big strides, "Qianyan, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah?" Meng Qianyan looked at Luo Ziyan, who was twisting her nose with one hand and pouring medicine into her mouth with the other.

It's really hard.

Why can't it be made into a pill?

Wouldn't it be more convenient to eat that way?

"What kind of medicine is this?" Luo Ziyan asked anxiously.

"It's a medicine for regulating menstruation and promoting pregnancy, fool, what are you in a hurry for? Didn't you see how well I behaved?"

Hearing this, Luo Ziyan laughed suddenly, "Hehe, Qianyan, you are really anxious about this matter."

"Why don't you worry, we've been together for so long, we should have a child. Haven't you thought about it, this child is as smart as me, and looks like you."

Luo Ziyan thought for a while, "Thinking of it this way, it's really something to look forward to."

(End of this chapter)