Reborn Pampered Queen

"Isn't that fast?" Jiang said with a smile, "has the delivery room been arranged? Where's wenpo? I heard that Mrs. Tian in the east of the city is very good. Many people are rushing to invite her. "

Listening to what Jiang said, Jiang Wan felt embarrassed.

Xiao Ruixuan never let her worry about these things, just let her settle down for childbirth. He said that he would naturally find someone to arrange these things.

Now that someone has made a promise, Jiang Wan is happy to be the shake off shopkeeper, and he really doesn't care about it.

"I don't know that." Jiang Wan blushed.

"It's said that when a woman gives birth to a child, she's just stepping into the gate of death. How can you not care about these things?" Someone came over with a stomach and sat down beside Jiang Wan. "An experienced wenpo can make you suffer less when you have a baby."

"Yes, that's what my mother's family told me. I plan to invite two steady mothers to live at home as soon as the baby enters the pot." Because everyone was wearing the same kind of filial piety clothes, Jiang Wan was not happy for a while

I can't tell who's talking.

Listening to their heated discussion, Jiang Wan found that he couldn't get in at all, as if he was sitting here with a fake stomach.

Fortunately, soon a group of servants and maids came in carrying food boxes and gave each a bowl of millet porridge, a small saucer of pickled radish, two rattan cakes and a bowl of three delicacies soup.

Jiang Wan looked at the "shabby" lunch in front of her, but she was dumbfounded.

Everyone knows that the palace is rich in food and clothing every day, but they don't know that the delicacies are not available to everyone.

That's all the concubines eat every day.

There are only four seasonal dishes in the palace, but they will never serve seasonal dishes. The purpose is to prevent any noble person from ordering the dishes in summer in winter on a whim. That's really impossible even if he kills the chef in the imperial dining room.

So in those years when I was a princess, I almost ate it

That's what I'm talking about.

It was only when Jiang was having a big dinner that he could make up 108 dishes.

But often at that time, because of the identity of the princess, every dish can only be tasted, not like now married Xiao Ruixuan, can eat every day.

Listening to those women's incredible exclamations, Jiang Wan picked up her chopsticks and ate. You know, there was a "mourning" in the afternoon.

I just don't know if they will continue to be treated favorably.

When she was eating, she heard two maids in waiting to talk.

"It's said that Qin Fengyi's child has been lost..."

"So much blood, I can't keep it."

Jiang Wan listened to them, and her hands with pickled radish stopped in mid air.

Qin Yu'an lost her child?

She knew before that it would be very difficult for Qin Yu'an to give birth to the child safely.

Jiang Wan once imagined that Qin Yu'an would slide the tire, but she didn't expect that her child would disappear in this situation. In the mourning hall, Jiang Yizheng and Cui Yingying knelt down in front of the golden nanmu coffin containing the prince. Behind the coffin of the prince, there was the coffin of Princess Xing'an.

Jiang Yi, who had been crying all morning, looked numb and listless.

When someone stepped on a small step and said in her ear about Qin Yu'an's slippery fetus, she just raised her eyelids slightly, and her eyes were still calm and could not see any emotion.

"Where is she now?" Jiang Yi also asks a way.

"People are arranged to rest in the wing room of the side hall." Whispered the reply.

Jiang Yi sneered.

If she had heard such news a month ago, I don't know how happy she would have been.

But now

She swept to the memorial tablet in front of the coffin and said quietly in her heart, "that's your child. Why don't you protect it?"

Naturally, the tablet didn't know how to answer her, and Jiang Yi just looked at the tablet stupidly.

I don't know how long it took to hear Jiang Yu's quiet way: "it's just strange that the child has no chance."

"Go back and tell Qin Fengyi to have a better rest these days. She doesn't have to cry for his highness." Jiang Yi also explained to the man, "then go to my storeroom and take two thirty year old ginseng and send them to her to mend her body."

Those who came to reply backed down.

Cui Yingying, kneeling opposite Jiang Yi, probably guessed what had happened. While she was burning paper for the prince, she dropped her eyes and said, "how? Is the child still alive? "

"Well..." Jiang Yi just answered in a soft voice and didn't speak any more.

"Maybe that's life." Cui Yingying sighed.

So they fell into silence.

After the first day of mourning, the seventh Prince Xiao Ruicheng did not go out of the palace, but went straight to the Qingyun Hall of Princess Cui.

Seeing her son coming, Cui Guifei quickly retired and left them alone to talk in the side hall.

"There is a definite number in the dark!" Cui Guifei couldn't hide her excitement. She took her son Xiao Ruicheng and said with a smile, "when you were born, there was lightning and thunder, and there was a vision in the sky. I knew that you were not ordinary people..."

Xiao Ruicheng said with a smile: "where is so mysterious? It's the time of the prince's national mourning. Don't pay attention to your words and deeds

Listening to Xiao Ruicheng's reminding, Cui Guifei suddenly covered her mouth, and then with some embarrassment, she said to Xiao Ruicheng, "isn't that what our wives said in private?"

"If you slip your tongue in private, you may be in front of Da tingguang one day

"I said it." Xiao Ruicheng continued to remind Cui Guifei, "I'm not the crown prince after all, and I haven't inherited the grand unification yet!"

Cui Guifei listened, but she didn't think so.

Emperor Jianwu has been lying on the bed for nearly half a month. The old doctor Cheng and his father-in-law Rui have been waiting for him every day. They don't see any use. They're just procrastinating. Once Jianwu emperor dies, does the throne fall to his son?

At that time, she will be the Empress Dowager of the Liang Dynasty.

At the thought of this, Princess Cui was a little excited. She even wanted to rush to Qianqing palace and strangle the half dead Jianwu emperor.

Of course, she only dares to think about it in her mind. After all, the more she comes to this time, the more she has to be calm and modest.

Thinking about her tolerance over the years, Princess Cui, who felt that she was already winning, felt more and more red like blood when she looked at the sunset in the sky.