Surrounded by strong ministers

The spring of the third year of Renji

The sky is blue, the city is full of flowers, and it is a good time for spring.

After the overall situation was initially determined, the Great Zhou Dynasty was waiting to be rejuvenated. On the top, the emperor worked hard to govern, and on the bottom, there was the King of Qin patrolling the border to defend and deter foreign countries. dignitaries.With such a combination of several measures, the thunder strikes, and more than a year after the end of the war against the rebellion, the Xiao family, which has been revived from the dead, is beginning to see the prosperity of the whole world, and the world is unified.

Just last month, the King of Qin who went out to patrol the borders, the Grand Tutor who patrolled the seven states in the southeast on behalf of the sky, and the Marquis Anguo who recovered Yan and Jin in a stable manner returned to the court one after another.

In such a late spring and April when peaches are flying, plums are on the branches, the wind is warm and the sun is warm, and the flowers are beautiful and round, everything should be peaceful and peaceful.

However, on this day, the imperial palace in the imperial capital was completely blown up, and there was a ruckus.

On this day, the emperor Xiao Zong went to the court at the right time as usual, and after discussing the affairs of the court, he announced the disbandment of the court as usual. Without warning, he fell back to the dragon seat and passed out.

The Daming Palace was suddenly in chaos.

Regarding the emperor's sudden fainting this time, Wang Rong, the head servant, later regretted everything and blamed himself for his sins, because it was not completely without signs and omens that the emperor would behave like this.

Wang Rong knew that the emperor had not had a good appetite recently, was often tired, and had a nap at noon and slept very deeply. Before that, he only slept for a while between criticisms.When these signs first appeared, the King of Qin also wanted to send the imperial doctor over to show him, but the emperor refused, and the emperor said, "It will be better if you come to me less often."

Recently, it was not long before several princes and generals returned to Beijing after going out on business, hey, a little farewell is better than a newlywed, not to mention, the previous farewell of those few cannot be called a little farewell, it was indeed a long time.

Hey, everyone is like a wolf and a tiger.

When he was on duty at night, he couldn't lift his head just listening to the sound outside the door.

The son of heaven has a thin face, so he is willing to seek medical treatment.

-

Xiao Zong lay on the dragon bed and opened his eyes leisurely. He took a long time to regain his senses. Looking around, he saw a few very familiar faces with uncommon anxiety. Three pairs of eyes stared straight at him. Seeing him Waking up, seemed relieved.Lin Yun, the next successor of the Imperial Hospital, knelt by his couch and felt his pulse with his wrist.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with the dragon's body recently?" Lin Yun felt his pulse and asked with a frown.

Xiao Zong didn't speak.

Lin Yun waited for a long time, and Han Su got up from his seat, "Your Majesty, why do you cover yourself if you feel uncomfortable? It's all like this, so don't say it."

Xiao Zong: "...Tired."

"Besides La Ke, are there other...unusual things?" Lin Yun asked again.

"Unusual? ... What is unusual?"

Lin Yun took Xiao Zong's pulse, and frowned a little more.

"Doctor, what happened to the emperor?" Ren Buhui couldn't help asking directly.

King Qin looked at Xiao Zong, "Fourteen's body is not very strong, could it be that he has started to make mistakes again? Gu Xunjiang told him to take advantage of the winter to nourish him well, Wang Rong, have you ever done so?" Glanced and arched to the side The waiter Wang Rong said, "Have you stewed all the ginseng that I found from the northwest for the emperor to take?"

"It's stewed." How dare you not stew it? If you don't stew it, I will be stewed by you.

Qin Wang waited so anxiously that his heart was about to burst into flames, Lin Yun's side just frowned and frowned again with Xiao Zong's wrist, and then, after a long time, finally, Lin Yun stopped frowning, and saw that his face was just right. At the age of [-], he was bewildered by the charming and beautiful woman. His face was blank for a while, then he was surprised for a while, then he nodded and smacked his lips. Two fingers pinched Xiao Zong's wrist back and forth, like this and that...

"How's your majesty's appetite recently?"

Xiao Zong rubbed his drowsy forehead, and was about to say something very irresponsible, but Lin Yun had already asked a long series of questions, "Is the emperor suddenly wanting to eat recently? Especially those who don't usually like food." Food, I can’t get it right now. Has there been any change in taste? For example, I used to eat light ones, but now I like strong ones, do I like sweet or sour fruits..."

Wang Rong interjected at the right time, "Emperor doctor, the emperor has not eaten anything delicious recently, and the dishes that he only wanted a moment ago, he doesn't want to eat when they are served in front of him."

After hearing this, Lin Yun let go, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at the anxious princes and officials behind him, and then at Xiao Zong on the bed. After thinking for a moment, he cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, congratulations, you have it."

"have what?"

Lin Yun was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "Dragon species."

"What?"

"Prince." Men and men should not be able to give birth to princesses.

"what?"

Doctor Lin looked at the vain emperor, cleared his throat, and simply said, "Baby, you are pregnant."

As expected, the emperor's face changed from vain to staring, and finally he was dumbfounded. Lin Yun turned his head to look at the three sowers behind him, and saw His Royal Highness King Qin was overjoyed, Marquis An Guo was excitedly surprised, Taifu Han beamed with joy, and the three of them stepped forward. He took a step forward and looked at him with burning eyes, of course he was looking at the emperor lying flat on the bed.

"Take another pulse and confirm the diagnosis." Han Su's voice trembled with excitement.

"There's no need to do it again, it's the eighth time." Ren Buhui said.

King Qin looked at Lin Yun, his eyes dazzled, and he raised his voice, "How long has it been?"

for how long?Look at the question, how long have you guys been back to Beijing? "Maybe a month or so." Imperial Physician Lin didn't respond to the major problem yet, so she answered lightly.

After a moment of silence, three voices suddenly burst out together——

"Do you know what day it is?"

"When did you get pregnant?"

"Date of diagnosis!"

The air within a few meters was suddenly tangled together, Lin Yun finally came to his senses, "Xiaochen, give me another hand." He stretched out his hand tremblingly and then withdrew his hand tremblingly, "Xiaochen is not good at medicine, so I can only make a rough estimate. But it must be during the tenth to eighteenth day of last month." After he finished speaking, he looked at the faces of the masters, and before he could catch his breath, he hurriedly said, "Rong Xiaochen will give it another shot."

This time, Imperial Physician Lin pinched the emperor's pulse for at least a quarter of an hour, and then he breathed a sigh of relief confidently, "One of the three days of the tenth, twenty-three, and fourteenth of last month was the emperor's conception day."

As soon as the words fell, King Qin slightly raised his lips, Marquis An Guo exhaled joyfully, and Han Su had already approached the side of the dragon bed, holding Xiao Zong's hand full of tenderness and affection, and the three of them said in unison. Face proudly said to Lin Yun, "Mine!"

Xiao Zong lay motionless on the bed with a dull expression and closed his eyes.

Doctor Lin opened his mouth, and his old eyes walked around several high-ranking and powerful national pillars. His old face was colorful and sweaty. Your Majesty, you really worked hard.

"Get out!" Xiao Zong closed his eyes, beat the bed board and gritted his teeth.

"Resignation, my minister." Doctor Lin rolled up the medicine box and his possessions and rolled out of the palace like an amnesty. He turned and rolled back halfway, looked at Guozhu, looked at the emperor, wiped his sweaty head, "Your Majesty, for Your body and... the imperial pulse in your abdomen is healthy, cough, three months, three months, don't have sex again." I didn't dare to see the reaction of the masters, and immediately turned around and rolled away.

There was silence in the inner hall of the bedroom.

"Fourteen, whose baby is it?"

Xiao Zong rolled over on the inner bed, "You guys get lost too."

In the afternoon, just after lunch, Lin Yun was sitting in his exclusive consultation room of the Taiyuan Hospital, and just picked up a teacup and blew on the fragrant, high-quality new tea, when the door of his consultation room opened with a "snap".Seeing the aggressive figure stepping in, Imperial Physician Lin really wanted to say, Your Highness, it's lunch break now.

But he dared not.

Physician Lin immediately put down the teacup, unconsciously raised his sleeve and wiped his forehead, "His Royal Highness, your body is like the thick earth with towering mountains in the northwest..."

Qin Wang narrowed his long and narrow amber eyes, and his face was indifferent, expressionless.

Lin Yun really wiped off his sweat this time: "Your Highness, are you here..."

"What do you say?"

Dr. Lin bowed his head aside, swallowed, and thought to himself, he knew he couldn't hide.

"Try to figure out when the emperor was conceived." Leaving a word and leaving.

Doctor Lin froze in place, for a long while, slandering her stomach with a sentence: Why don't you just order the emperor's stomach to only conceive your King Qin's baby, and only recognize your King Qin's seed.

Not long after King Qin walked away, Lin Yun just sat down in the chair again and planned to drink some tea to calm down the shock. Hou Ren of An Guo came back without regret.

Imperial Physician Lin choked on a sip of tea, coughed for a long time before recovering, "Hou, Lord Hou, are you here to see a doctor or to get medicine?"

Ren Buhui said indifferently: "What do you think?"

Physician Lin stood aside, wanting to burst into tears, and read silently, knowing that he couldn't hide.

An Guohou then said calmly: "Benhou...it was the night of Thirteenth." After a pause, "Benhou will come again in a few days, I hope the imperial physician can give me an explanation at that time."

Compared with King Qin's aura that people dare not look at, An Guohou is gentle, but the gentle An Guohou also left without allowing Imperial Physician Lin to say a word.

Physician Lin leaned in his chair, shouting silently, I can tell you that March [-]th is the birthday of my concubine’s eldest cousin’s second nephew, but I really don’t know if the seed in the emperor’s belly was given on the [-]th day. on the broadcast.

Doctor Lin tremblingly picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup of tea. Footsteps were heard in the corridor outside the consultation room. Doctor Lin slipped his hand and nearly dropped the teapot. He was very worried whether it was An Guohou who gave him a return carbine , asking him to give an explanation immediately.Turning his head, he saw a tall and slender figure walking in.

"Taifu Han, why are you here?" Taifu has a good temper.

"Doctor Lin, what do you think?" Han Su smiled slightly.

For a moment, Lin Yun wanted to cry, but why, why did everyone come here and say the same thing?No, at this time I should say, I knew I couldn't hide.

Han Su said leisurely: "I really want a child."

Doctor Lin continued to cry, but what's the use of telling me this?

"If the emperor's first child is with me, both the emperor and me will be very happy."

Doctor Lin then wanted to cry but had no tears, what's the use of you telling me this!

Han Su picked up the ink pen that Imperial Physician Lin used to write prescriptions on the table, dipped it in the ink, and wrote the date on the rice paper, "Let's see how likely it is."

Doctor Lin finally plucked up the courage, "Teacher, I have a way to judge who is the child's...father..." Right, it should be father, is it possible that the emperor is...mother?Amitabha……

"Oh?"

"After the emperor is born, test the relatives with a drop of blood." He only dared to say this in front of Taifu Han. After all, the other two had practiced martial arts, and a punch would kill him.

Doctor Lin raised his head and met a cold face.

I don't want it, why are one, two or three so scary!There are old and young, and there are three or four wives who still have charm to support.I'd better resign first.

Imperial Physician Lin struggled a bit, "Teacher, no matter who is the real father, they are all the emperor's children."

-

After Xiao Zong's room drove away the three suspects who had made him pregnant, he got up and went out to the outer hall of the bedroom with his feet fluttering, and found a long couch that served as a window to sit on. A thick soft mattress was also specially laid on the couch. Xiao Zong sat staring at his flat stomach, staring at his stomach that was no different from yesterday, at least half an hour in a daze.

Baby... baby, baby!

There was a rush of footsteps in the corridor outside the hall, "Uncle, Uncle!" The few remaining princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Xiao Zong's nephews jumped in one by one.

Running in the front was Prince Kang's son Xiao Jun. He has always been the most naughty, and his mouth has always been the fastest. "Uncle, I heard that you are going to have a baby."

Xiao Zong silently "clanged" in his heart, and raised his eyes.

Xiao Jian, the little nephew, was parroting his tongue, "Give birth to a baby, give birth to a baby..." While reading this, he kicked his legs to climb onto Xiao Zong, but Xiao Heng grabbed the nape of his neck and lifted him up in mid-air, "In the future, don't Rubbing on Uncle."

Xiao Jun nodded his head, pinching his little cousin's chubby face, "That's right, if you mess up uncle, Xiao Heng will make you into meatloaf." Turning his head to Xiao Zong, he said: " Uncle, don’t be surprised why we found out so quickly. In fact, everyone knows. Everyone in the palace is guessing whether your first child is a boy or a girl... No, it must be a boy. Everyone is guessing the first birth. several……"

Xiao Zong looked at his nephew, then at his stomach, his child must not have such a big mouth.

"By the way, I heard that everyone in those few insisted that they are their real father, uncle, whose is it?"

When this heart-wrenching question was mentioned again, Xiao Zong was poked in the sore spot, and he didn't even have the strength to beat the bed. He didn't even know that he was pregnant, so he didn't know who it was.

Just as he was groping his belly, Xiao Heng said beside him: "If the child is born, if they don't want to raise it, I will help you raise it."

After hearing this, Xiao Zong really wanted to lie down and faint again.

Full of entanglement and confusion, Xiao Zong stayed up until night.Today he was stimulated a lot, and he went to bed early, because the imperial doctor ordered him to be alone in the huge dragon bed.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, with dry throat and tongue, Xiao Zong moved vaguely, feeling a pair of arms lightly wrapped around his waist, enveloping a sense of stability and warmth, with steady breathing behind him.

"What's the matter, Fourteen? Are you thirsty?" A voice whispered in his ear.

Xiao Zong hummed in a daze.

King Qin lifted the quilt and got out of bed, carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for Xiao Zong, poured a glass of water from the warm fire in the corner of the bedroom, turned back to the couch, tested the temperature of the tea, and half-supported Xiao Zong, "Come on , drink some water."

Xiao Zong, half asleep and half awake, opened his mouth and drank a few mouthfuls, and King Qin helped him back to the couch.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Zong muttered as he touched the pillow.

King Qin lay down next to him again, stretched out his hand to lightly embrace his waist, "You need someone to take care of you now."

Xiao Zong's breathing was steady and long, and he fell into a dream.

The night was already thick, and the imperial palace, which had been noisy all day long, was towering and silent, and the entire Gyeonggi was shrouded in the peaceful April moonlight.

In this way, when everything is quiet and the chickens don't cry, the dogs don't bark and the bugs go back to the cave to sleep, the candles are still lit in a certain wing in the backyard of Taifu Mansion and An Guohou Mansion.

The blurry silhouette was projected on the dim yellow window paper. Han Su sat behind the desk, frowned and persisted in scrolling the book, looking as if the scroll had a big enmity with him but he had to chew it slowly.

The book that gave Han great talent a headache is called "Antinatal Record", and of course, there are also "Baby Avoidance of Pregnancy", "Yuezi Jing", "Naming Encyclopedia" scattered around the desk...

"It's so difficult to understand! It's even more difficult to understand than the art of war!" This was what An Guohou said the next day when he floated out of the study with a pair of dark circles in his head and bumped into the pillars.

The author has something to say: In fact, I am currently sticking to 1VS1 (no one dares to say what will happen in the future). I have such a NP to entertain the public, and I have been thinking about it all the time. I can't go too far. Too much... Well, that's all for this article.If I still want to write a side story in the future, I will do it alone...