After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Meng Qianqian also asked about Madam Wang's diet and daily life, mainly wanting to know whether Madam Wang and Censor Wang drank alcohol or took medicine.

Madam Wang said, "I did take medicine. Last time, Rou'er was rejected from the engagement, and I was sick for a while. The doctor prescribed some medicine for me. Later, when you came to see me, I recovered and never took it again. As for wine, I didn't drink a drop. Wang Daniu wouldn't drink it either."

Meng Qianqian is now calmer when she hears Wang Daniu's name.

She asked Mrs. Wang for the prescription at that time: "It is for replenishing qi and blood, and there will be no harm if you take it."

Madam Wang breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I feel relieved."

Meng Qianqian: "Are you feeling any other discomfort?"

Mrs. Wang said, "Except that I am more sleepy than usual, I have no discomfort. My menstrual period has not come, and I thought it was because my menstrual period had stopped. I asked the doctor to treat it for me."

When a woman reaches the age of 49, her menstrual period will stop.

Although Mrs. Wang is far from being old, there are many women who have stopped having menstruation early.

No wonder Mrs. Wang would rather suspect this than think that she was pregnant.

Is it really poisoning?

Meng Qianqian glanced at the three of them with a smile and said, "They are all going to be sisters."

"you?"

Ding Xingzhen sat down on the stone bench in the yard and opened the letter.

Ding Xing stood up and said, "Go back to the palace and see, no matter what, you will protect him."

After the surprise, Mrs. Wang became a little worried: "Oh, I'm not prepared, will it be..."

Then, I went to the study and said to Meng Qianqian, whose eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying, "Stop crying and leave the palace."

I called Nanny Li and told her a few words, and then she left.

Zong Zhengxi took Lu Yuan out of his arms and wiped your sweat with a handkerchief: "If so, give Sister Lu Yuan a brother or sister. Sister Ding Xing, does he want a brother or a sister?"

At this point, Mrs. Wang was able to at least rule out the possibility that the medicine had been tampered with.

The following is a transcript of the Emperor's symptoms, pulse, the diagnoses made by the imperial physicians, and the treatment plans given during those days.

"Okay, I'll definitely invite you." Manager Cen came forward tactfully.

Mrs. Wang asked.

Lu Yuan: “Chicken.”

"Want to take a look?"

Ding Xing said calmly: "What am I doing here? Have you cried enough next time?"

At such an age when one is full of vigor and vitality, Ding Xing's nose was covered with blood unexpectedly.

Bao Shu said seriously: "Let's talk business!"

When Nanny Wan came to tidy up the mattress early in the morning and saw bloodstains all over the bed, she immediately understood.

Baoshu hummed warmly.

On the way down, Mrs. Wang asked me some questions that had nothing to do with the Empress Dowager, and the young master had nothing to do with her illness or her diet and daily life.

Bao Shu was startled, then asked calmly, "What happened?"

Zhou Nanyan asked, "Sister Meng, is Aunt Wang pregnant?"

Bao Shu thought for a moment: "Poisoned?"

Lin Daru nodded. You were smiling, but few people could feel your distress.

Baoshu left the study.

"Son-in-law, he has hemorrhoids?"

The most excited person was Zhou Nanyan, who said proudly: "You are the biggest one now!"

Ding Xing frowned: "He is the emperor, how can you cry so much? Don't forget, he turned seventeen last month!"

Zong Zhengxi was also in the room. Hearing this, he was a little puzzled: "It's been a while since the eldest sister and her husband consummated their marriage. Is there any movement in her stomach?"

When Imperial Censor Wang returned from the court, he was overjoyed to learn that he had become a father again after eighteen years.

Ding Xing: “…”

Meng Qianqian answered in detail about Baoshu's bloodline suppression.

When Meng Qianqian came out of the house, the three girls immediately surrounded her.

Mrs. Wang returned to the Governor's Mansion and shared the good news with Baoshu.

Seeing that Baoshu was paying attention to her, Meng Qianqian found a chair and sat down.

Baoshu: This is a nosebleed...a nosebleed!

Meng Qianqian cried, "You wanted to find me... but you also know what happened... you ended up at his place while walking..."

Madam Wang said, "Poisoning is very likely. The medicine must have been tampered with."

Bao Shu said warmly, "Why does he want to see you? Go find the Prime Minister."

Wang Rou smiled shyly and put her heart back into her stomach.

But I knew that the emperor was present, or Baoshu's influence was still there, so someone dared to stop me.

It is not surprising that the news has been leaked. As it concerns the national system, we must be cautious in order to avoid causing unnecessary unrest and panic among the people.

You decide to forgive your brother-in-law for his ridiculous behavior on his wedding night and to let him stay less in your eldest sister's room.

Suddenly, Steward Cen reported: "His Majesty is here."

Mrs. Wang and Ding Xing turned away at the same time in embarrassment.

He started crying before he opened his mouth.

Meng Qianqian cried so hard that she could catch her breath: "You cried in there, and you only cried when you came to him..."

Mrs. Wang was standing on the porch holding a pot of Qinghuo tea.

It can be said that this is a rather fragmented medical record.

Meng Qianqian wiped her tears and sobbed, "Father has been in a coma for eight days, and his breathing is getting better and better. The imperial doctors all said...Father will survive tonight..."

Steward Cen said awkwardly: "Uh... I want to invite His Majesty to the flower hall..."

Mrs. Wang read it carelessly and said to Ding Xing, "'Chills and thirst are signs of aversion to cold, which is a fever.' The pulse is floating and rapid, which is also consistent with a fever. The prescription prescribed by the Imperial Hospital is appropriate for the symptoms. Logically, the condition should get better and better."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Qianqian appeared at the door of the study with a sad face.

Meng Qianqian understood what she meant, and held her hand and said, "Madam, your pulse is very good and you are in good health. There is no need to worry."

Under the supervision of the old lady, Baoshu drank up every drop.

You heard the conversation just now.

About an hour ago, Nanny Li brought back a letter.

Bao Shu said: "It must have been tampered with. Can he see it?"

Ding Xingzhen's happy event really made Zong Zhengxi not jealous at all.

Bao Shu handed it to Mrs. Wang directly: "It's for him."

Baoshu glanced at Ding Xingzhen and continued drinking tea.

Baoshu really stayed at home to recuperate, and Mrs. Wang asked the kitchen to make a few small pots of heat-clearing tea for me.

Ding Xingzhen: “…”

Meng Qianqian said aggrievedly: "Father, it's all right——"

At the gate of the palace, the guards were surprised to see Baoshu.

That morning, Baoshu was sitting in the study, watching the eldest son tear up my calligraphy to cool down, while drinking Ding Xingzhen's heat-clearing tea to reduce the heat.

Mrs. Wang: "Is he in a bad mood?"

"Oh." Ding Xingzhen followed obediently.

Meng Qianqian was so sad, and the emperor was probably really critically ill.

Lu Yuan staggered over and punched me.

Mrs. Wang nodded: "Yes."

I am ashamed of being a small person who has experienced all kinds of intrigues. I am so timid when I make a guess.

Ding Xing: "Others are happy to be a father, why should I be so unhappy?"

Among the seven eldest families, you are the oldest, so you have to call everyone brother or sister.

Bao Shu stared at him and said, "Find someone to find out the truth first."

That night, there was no venison soup under the dinner table that warmed the kidneys and strengthened the yang.