Isn't it? If you give birth to a son and die early, it will really hurt your heart. It also implicates the royal family. There may be many people outside that say that the royal family cannot give birth to a son in recent years. If you give birth to a son, it will be taken back by God. This is God's punishment to the Yuwen family."

Princess Ji got sick because she went to take care of Prince Huai.

The concubine is sick and takes care of Princess Ji, which is a kind and kind act. She can’t make any mistakes at all. She should also be praised.

Who can she blame?

The Empress Dowager said sadly: "God doesn't pity my Yuwen family!"

Yuwenhao knew that the old lady could not get back in the middle of the journey, but her life was successful and after a while, she would slowly forget this matter.

So Haosheng comforted him a few words and asked the old lady to eat half a bowl of porridge.

Little did they know that after drinking the porridge, the empress dowager looked at him and said, "You said you and your wife have been in more than a year, so there is no good news? If she is not good at her belly, you should marry a concubine. Now that even the concubine of the seventh prince has settled down, you should really hold on tight."

The old lady always looked at Yu Wenhao. She had thoughts in her heart. Among so many grandchildren, the one she valued the most was Lao Wu.

Of course, because Concubine Xian is her niece, her parents' family has been ineffective over the years. She always hopes that Lao Wu can stand alone so that she can help her parents' family.

However, the grandsons are all relatives and grandsons. Although they cannot be treated equally, they all hope for it, so they care so much about Prince Ji's side concubine.

What Yuwenhao is most afraid of is the old lady talking about the concubine. He bit the bullet and lifted Yuan Qingling out. "The grandson has no idea about the concubine, and he has been getting along with the princess recently..."

"Shut up!" The old lady heard him say that Yuan Qingling was angry again, "Your wife is not old, she is jealous, stingy, narrow-minded. The queen held the flower-watching banquet and the princess was on the list. She had a high vision and said that she was not even looking down on anyone. Do you really look down on her or not? If she was strong, she didn't say anything about her, but she had been married for more than a year. There was no sound yet. You were not young, so why didn't you know that you were nervous?"

Yuwenhao originally thought that Yuan Qingling had now been valued by the Supreme Emperor, and the old lady gave her some shame, but she didn't expect that she would start scolding her directly, so he had to protect her.

"Grandmother, you can't blame her. Those noble girls are not the ones that my grandson likes. Before going out, I told her not to be on the list. My grandson swears that there will be no false words, otherwise I will never give birth to my grandson in this life..."

The old lady was so angry that she raised her palm and patted him on the face, "Nonsense, what are you so frivolous? Are you as frivolous as you? If you dare to swear with your offspring, your body will tear your mouth."

"Yes, grandson is wrong, don't be angry with the old lady." Yu Wenhao hurriedly coaxed.

The queen mother glanced at him, "You really don't like it?"

"It's absolutely true."

The queen mother sighed, "Then what kind of thing do you want? Tell me, let my grandmother arrange it for you."

Yuwenhao said: "The old lady knows that I have been in the army since I was sixteen. I always feel that the noble girls in the capital are weak and powerless, and they can even fall into pieces when the wind blows. Such a woman, not to mention the pain of having a child, I am afraid that she can't even bear the pain of pregnancy."

The Empress Dowager really listened to it and said, "You are right, but now in Beijing, thinness is beautiful. It is rare to find that fat and strong one. You can't just find a village woman as her concubine."

The Queen Mother felt that this woman had a childbirth was a big problem. She had given birth to herself and knew that it was painful.

It is indeed not easy for a thin woman.

If you have a thick buttocks, it would be no problem to hold two people in three years.

This kid has some vision.

"That's why my grandson said that this matter is too urgent. I'll look for it slowly. This must be a person who has been living for the rest of his life. How could he just ask Yuan Qingling to take a look and say it's appropriate? She really doesn't dare to give me this idea." Yuwen Hao said.

"Can you really eat and live with her?" The Empress Dowager was a little suspicious. Recently, he heard that the King of Chu was very cowardly in the mansion and did not know whether it was true or not.

In theory, with the character of Lao Wu, he is not afraid of his wife.

Yuwenhao smiled, "Look at what you said? Just a woman like her, her grandson can't eat or bear her?"

"It's enough to eat and live, of course, if she can give birth to a prince for you, that's the most ideal. After all, it's the main concubine, who is born to the legitimate concubine, is better than the sons they have been born to the concubine." The empress dowager said.

"Yes, yes!" Yuwenhao said perfunctorily. He had to leave, otherwise the old lady would not know what would happen to make things difficult for him.

As expected, just as he was about to leave, the old lady said again: "By the way, your wife has cured Lao Liu's disease, so you can ask her to show Princess Ji. If it can be cured, hurry up and cure it."

Yuwenhao was afraid that she would tell him about this.

"What? Don't you?" the empress dowager said coldly.

Yuwenhao said: "Why don't you want to? But my sister-in-law didn't ask anyone to tell me. Could it be that she ran away by herself? Moreover, this month, her monthly letter has not come yet. Although she doesn't say that she must be pregnant, there is always this possibility? If something happens like a concubine, wouldn't it still make you sad again?" ";

"Really?" The empress dowager was excited when she heard that Yuan Qing and Ling Yuexin had not arrived. "Then you have to pay attention. You have to ask the doctor to ask for the pulse every day, so you can't do it nonsense."

"Yes!" Yu Wenhao responded with a tough forehead.

The Empress Dowager was happy, said a few more words to him, and sent him away.

In the evening, Yu Wenhao returned to the mansion and said inadvertently: "By the way, I accidentally told the Queen Mother today that you might be pregnant."

Yuan Qingling was drinking the soup, but when he heard this, he almost spit it out. He quickly stretched his neck to swallow it, stared at him and said, "What are you talking nonsense? Where could I be pregnant?"

"Isn't this a must-have? The old lady chased and asked her about her concubine, and asked you to treat Princess Ji." Yu Wenhao took a sip of water, and she was really busy today.

Yuan Qingling frowned, "Treat Princess Ji? How to treat it? Is there any medicine?"

"How did she know about the medicine box? I can only make excuses and say that you, Yue Xin, have not come, maybe you are pregnant," Yu Wenhao said, and suddenly looked at her seriously, "By the way, you and I have been together for so long, why haven't you ever seen Yue Xin come to you?" ";

Yuan Qingling held the bowl and turned over, "Did you come or not? Do you still tell me if you see it?"

Yuwenhao smiled and said, "I must know whether you came or not. I slept several times every night, but you just didn't come."

Yuan Qingling was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He glanced at Luya who was covering his mouth and laughing secretly, and angrily scolded Yu Wenhao, "Shut up!"

Yuwenhao said: "Are you really pregnant?"

Yuan Qingling was angry and embarrassed, "No, I have never been to Yuexin before."

She actually didn't know much about this, and she didn't have any memory of the original owner in her mind.

Yu Wenhao exclaimed and said in shock: "You haven't been here yet? Then you...you are so old, haven't you come yet?"

"It's normal not to come here for 17 or 18. Besides, you are old, how many years older are you than me? Are you embarrassed to say I'm old?" Yuan Qingling said depressedly.

This menarche is normal from the age of twelve to the age of eighteen, because there are individual differences.
Chapter completed!