The next morning, the imperial physician entered the residence of the Minister of Revenue.

The pulse diagnosis result was the same as the doctor's yesterday, confirming that Mo Yaohua was pregnant.

Since the imperial physician had confirmed the diagnosis, the palace would naturally no longer have any doubts, and Concubine Liang could also give advice to Emperor Wenzong.

Mo Yaohua still remembered what Lan Ruyu said yesterday, "Mother, can this be kept secret?"

Lan Ruyu said indifferently: "The palace already knows about it, so there is no need to hide it anymore. No one dares to do anything to you."

When Mo Yaohua heard the word "palace", her eyes lit up instantly, "Then can Yaoyao enter the palace as a concubine?"

As long as she can get a status, she will have the opportunity to enter the palace, and she will no longer have to secretly envy Mo Zhaohua.

Lan Ruyu smiled and nodded, "It should be possible. You are not only pregnant with Prince Qi's first child, but also the eldest grandson of the emperor."

Mo Yaohua stroked her belly, which was not pregnant yet, and said, "If I can give birth to the emperor's eldest grandson, Yaoyao will be able to help Liu Lang, right?"

Lan Ruyu's eyes were full of expectation. "Of course, the eldest son is a noble son, and the eldest grandson is even more noble. Your Majesty will look up to Prince Qi."

Mo Yaohua's eyes and eyebrows were full of pride, "This child came at the right time, making up for the regrets of the last plan."

Lan Ruyu took Mo Yaohua's hand and patted the back of his hand gently, "That is our Yaoyao's destiny to enter Prince Qi's Mansion."

The mother and daughter smiled at each other, both looking determined to win.

In the Yixia Courtyard on the other side, two maids, Zhenzhu and Yueying, were serving in the small study in the main room of the inner chamber.

Amber came in to report the latest news, "Miss, the imperial physician is here, it seems that the third young lady's status is secure."

Mo Zhaohua wrote calmly, "As the future eldest grandson of the emperor, it is reasonable to give his biological mother a title."

Pearl grinds the ink carefully. "Who knows if it will be a son or a daughter. If it's a daughter..."

Amber curled her lips and said, "Prince Jin already has three daughters. If Miss Three gives birth to a daughter, she won't get much benefit."

Mo Zhaohua put down his writing brush and admired the words he had just written. "Who cares? Let's wait until the baby is born."

Zhenzhu looked at the bead curtain partition and lowered her voice, "Could it be that someone else dares to take advantage of this child?"

"I don't know." Mo Zhaohua stopped talking, "I'm hungry. Let's go get some snacks. It's a good time to take a break."

"Miss, why aren't you worried at all?" Amber saw that she was still in the mood to eat. It was true that the eunuchs were anxious even though the emperor was not.

Mo Zhaohua smiled easily, "Calm down, there is nothing to worry about. There are naturally many people who are more anxious than you."

The Prince of Jin is already twenty-seven years old. He has a wife, concubines, and a bunch of maids, but he has not yet given birth to a son.

The prince is already twenty-five years old. Although there are not many women in the Eastern Palace, he and the Crown Princess are deeply in love, and they have not yet had a son or a daughter.

This is Chu Xuanhan’s first child, so they will definitely keep a close eye on her. It will never be her turn to take action, so she just needs to sit back and watch the show.

Amber then went to the small kitchen to make some snacks. As the saying goes, being able to eat is a blessing, and it is a good thing that the young lady can eat.

Before Mo Zhaohua could get any snacks, she first received a letter from the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion. She opened it quickly.

After reading the contents of the letter, she smiled happily, "Zhenzhu, go prepare the gifts. I have to go to the Fuguogong Mansion this afternoon."

***

In the afternoon, Mo Zhaohua took a short nap.

The weather is getting hotter now, and if she doesn't take a nap, she will feel listless in the afternoon.

Mo Zhaohua took Zhenzhu and Amber out. This was the first time he didn't bring Yueying with him since she came.

After entering the Fuguogong Mansion, Mo Zhaohua only saw the Fuguogong in the main hall. After paying his respects, he asked, "Grandfather, where is my uncle?"

The Duke of Fuguo looked at Mo Zhaohua kindly, "He is out of the palace for work. He has been quite busy with official duties recently."

Mo Zhaohua asked him, "Grandfather, do you think it's a good thing or a bad thing that my uncle is being promoted?"

The Duke of Fuguo lowered his eyes and said, "Being with the emperor is like being with a tiger. Blessings and disasters are hidden. Fortunately, Yue'er is not in Prince Qi's mansion."

It has been more than two years since Rong Hai returned from the western frontier. His injuries have long since healed, but he still holds a nominal and idle position.

It was not until Mo Zhaohua was granted marriage that he began to be reused, but this was also meant to compensate the Fuguogong Mansion.

Now that Chu Xuanhan's marriage is set, Rong Yue is still unmarried, and the Eighth Prince has no chance of becoming emperor, the Fuguogong Mansion will be loyal to the monarch.

Duke Fuguo saw clearly what Emperor Wenzong was thinking, and he was once disheartened, but this has always been the way emperors work.

Mo Zhaohua knew that Chu Xuanhan had intended to wait until Rong Yue came of age before discussing marriage, but she was not too worried.

Although the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion had handed over the military power long ago, it was still no problem for them to keep their granddaughter who had not yet reached the age of marriage.

What Mo Zhaohua is worried about now is the future. "Prince Rui will also discuss marriage. I'm afraid Yueyue will have another disaster to go through."

The Duke of Fuguo stroked his beard and said, "No, I have already told Your Majesty last time that I must keep Yue'er until she is at least seventeen years old."

Mo Zhaohua breathed a sigh of relief, "There are still two years left, and Prince Rui may not wait any longer, especially since Prince Qi will have a child."

The Duke of Fuguo had already had a plan, "If he really wants to wait, I will choose the right person and arrange a marriage for Yue'er in advance."

If Rong Yueruo is already engaged, no member of the royal family can take someone else's wife away, and two years is enough time for the Duke of Fuguo to choose.

The grandfather and granddaughter chatted for a long time, and the more the Duke listened, the more shocked he became. This granddaughter did not look like a girl from the boudoir at all.

When discussing the current situation, there were certain details that even he had not thought of, but she was able to analyze them in great detail and talk about them eloquently.

Which young lady could do such a thing? If she wasn't his granddaughter, the Duke of Fuguo would have suspected that there was something wrong with her.

Mo Zhaohua finally got to the point, "Grandfather, where is the medical book that my uncle is looking for? Zhao Zhao wants to take a look."

The Duke of Fuguo suddenly wanted to test him, "In the study, come with me and take a look to see if there are any books you want to read."

He wanted to see what other books she was interested in besides medical books, so that she didn't seem like a girl reclusive.

Mo Zhaohua trusted him too much and didn't doubt him at all. He followed him to the study and took the two books he handed over.

She was a little confused. It was clearly a whole book in her previous life, but how come it became two volumes in this life?

But after a closer look, I found that one was "Su Xin Yao Wen" and the other was "Su Wen Xin Jing" which I had never seen before.

Mo Zhaohua was even more confused, "Why two? At the beginning, Zhao Zhao only asked his uncle to help him find this medical book."

"Your uncle said that he found it together with the medical book. He brought it back because he saw that it was related to the medical book."

Duke Fuguo himself had also read through it. This Heart Sutra was a method of internal energy. If one could learn it to assist in acupuncture, the effect would be better.

However, noble ladies have always only wanted to learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and disdained martial arts. If Mo Zhaohua didn't want to learn, he wouldn't force her.

Mo Zhaohua was overjoyed, "I see. Then Zhao Zhao should thank my uncle for giving me such a big surprise."

The Duke of Fuguo was deeply surprised by her attitude, "Zhao Zhao is willing to learn martial arts?"

Mo Zhaohua nodded, "It's just a mental method. Even if others learn it, they won't know about it. It can also give me an extra layer of protection."

The Duke of Fuguo smiled and said, "Okay, if you don't understand anything, you can always ask your grandfather and your uncle."

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