After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

Old Doctor Zhang took Abao's pulse.

It was indeed just a misunderstanding.

"Your Highness is just suffering from stomach discomfort. In this hot summer, if you eat unclean food, you will feel uncomfortable in your stomach, nausea, heartburn and vomiting."

"I will prescribe a medicine for Her Royal Highness the Princess to relieve swelling and stagnation."

After confirming that Abao was not pregnant, Doctor Zhang returned to Guanju Palace to report.

Abao couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

But while Xuanyuan Fengran was studying the prescription carefully, she looked at his back and felt a sore nose.

During dinner, Concubine Wen sent Aunt Rong to convey a message that she wanted to see Abao.

A Bao knew he couldn't escape.

The cruel truth hidden beneath the dark sea finally surfaced.

As soon as he stepped into Guanju Palace, Abao saw that Concubine Wen looked serious for the first time.

"Do you know why your mother came to look for you?"

"I know."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Wen nodded with relief.

When he just got married, the position of crown prince was unstable and Concubine Wen did not want Abao to be exhausted.

But several months have passed and the position of crown prince is still unstable.

That being the case, Concubine Wen has always been decisive and efficient.

"Have a baby soon."

As she spoke, Concubine Wen explained solemnly: "Between the ignorant and naive prince and the mature and steady princess, those courtiers who are truly loyal to Daqi know how to choose."

Of course, Po is aware of the interests involved.

However, there was one sentence that had troubled her for more than half a year.

"Mother, what if the man I love has a hidden illness?"

"Is it... Yun Zheng?"

Concubine Wen recalled that some time ago, Old Doctor Zhang treated Xiao Yunzheng's old lumbar injury.

Could it be that Yun Zheng has a hidden illness due to an old lumbar injury?

Concubine Wen sighed: "It's true, things in the world are unpredictable."

Hearing this, Abao wanted to explain, but Concubine Wen had already made a decisive decision.

"Since Yun Zheng has a hidden illness, you, my dear grandson, Abao, can live with him without any hindrance."

A Bao: “……?” So casual?

Although it was evening and the summer sun was setting, the wind was still warm.

Concubine Wen waved her round fan slowly and gave her daughter some advice. "Since ancient times, emperors have had three palaces and six courtyards. If you are the only one to live with, why would you need to hold a red list election?"

A Bao was shocked and stunned.

And Concubine Wen spoke more earnestly, "Although Wuai has a childish nature, he has become more mature and steady after you got married. He has taken care of your rosy complexion and managed the complicated and tedious affairs of the Eastern Palace in an orderly manner."

As she spoke, Concubine Wen was quite emotional.

But Abao silently complained: Do you know who you are praising?

For a dignified King Tu Fengran, managing an East Palace is naturally a piece of cake.

However, Abao lowered his head to peel lychees as if to escape, and she and he could not have children.

Concubine Wen thought about it again and again, and then said, "Your aunt is also looking forward to having a grandson."

Hearing this, Abao took the opportunity to stuff a peeled lychee into Concubine Wen's mouth.

A Bao smiled with his eyes curved: "Mother, is it delicious?"

Concubine Wen knew that Ah Bao was trying to change the subject: "You, how come I didn't know that you liked Yun Zheng so much? You even wanted to have a child with him?"

With such a huge misunderstanding, Abao was worried about how to explain it.

Seeing Abao's silence, the usually gentle concubine suddenly thought of a possibility.

After a long pause, the imperial concubine suddenly clenched the silk fan in her hand and warned worriedly: "Don't even think about adopting someone else!"

"You are in good health, and you have the princes of the Eastern Palace to choose from. Why do you want to be adopted?"

"Yun Zheng has a hidden illness. That is his fate."

"If he blames you for the child's problem, it shows that he is petty."

For a moment, A Bao actually felt that what Concubine Wen said made a lot of sense.

Moreover, Xuanyuan Fengran had also said it long ago.

He hopes she will have many children and grandchildren.

However, Abao thought again of the tenderness and sadness when Xuanyuan Fengran touched her lower abdomen.

A Bao knew very well what Concubine Wen said. She had to have a child as soon as possible to avoid any accidents with the child, which would result in her still being without a successor. She might even have to give birth to three or four children.

In that case, perhaps that method really needs to be tried quickly?

Concubine Wen waited for Abao to answer, however, Abao hesitated and only said.

"Mother, let me think about it carefully."

After a while, A Bao returned to the inner hall of the East Palace.

The moonlight gradually climbed into the dark night.

The evening breeze was blowing, and Xuanyuan Fengran stood silently by the window of the palace.

A Bao approached him silently, put his arms around his waist from behind, and found that he was holding a longevity lock in his hand that could ward off evil, avoid disaster, cure disease and prolong life.

A Bao recognized at a glance that it was carved by Xuanyuan Fengran himself.

The lifelike lush Bodhi tree and the blooming lotus that seems to be about to burst out, I wonder how many sleepless nights Xuanyuan Fengran spent carving them with his heart and soul, one stroke at a time.

According to Daqi customs, this longevity lock is the blessing of parents to their children.

A Bao's eyes were sore.

Xuanyuan Fengran put his arm around her waist and held her in his arms.

A silent night and a sleepless night.