MTL - The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon-Chapter 297 298: Pick up a rock and shoot yourself in the foot

   After Song Yunzhao knew what the queen mother said, he let go completely.

  The queen mother even scolded her for being shameless. Wouldn't she have failed the queen mother's expectations if she didn't show up?

  Song Yunzhao became 'sick' immediately, and the illness was not a full-fledged one. Pregnancy is a very difficult thing for a woman.

  Wangyou Palace invited the imperial physician three times a day, which surprised the people in the harem.

  Song Yunzhao really doesn't feel very well now, not to mention her legs are swollen, and her pregnant belly is pressing on her bladder. She has to go to change clothes more often, and she suddenly has cramps after a good night's sleep. Thanks to Feng Yi, who knew her cramps, he helped her massage her legs to relieve them.

  The imperial physician prescribed a prescription after examining the pulse, but this prescription can only relieve a little. After all, these are very natural physiological phenomena, which are unavoidable for every pregnant woman.

  Feng Yi got the news from Zhang Maoquan, hurried over after finishing his work, looked at Yun Zhao listless, and looked at the imperial physician who was still prescribing, and asked, "What's going on?"

  The imperial physician stood up and saluted, and explained Song Yunzhao's current physical condition in detail, and finally added, "Although the current situation makes Zhaoyi feel a little uncomfortable, she still needs to walk every day instead of just lying still. It is not a good thing to wait until the future delivery."

  Feng Yi frowned tightly. He spent almost all of his days here overnight, so he naturally knew Yun Zhao's hard work, especially at night when her legs often cramp. Now he is very proficient at pressing her legs, even when her legs twitch at night, he wakes up faster than her.

   "Is there no better way?"

  The imperial physician shook his head, "It can only be relieved a little."

  The imperial doctor prescribes a good prescription and bends down, thinking that the emperor is really considerate of Song Zhaoyi. He has been in the imperial hospital for so many years, and there are many concubines who were favored by the first emperor. None of them are as blessed as Song Zhaoyi.

  Feng Yi walked to Yun Zhao and sat down, looked at her and said softly, "How do you feel now?"

  Song Yunzhao put on a look of cheering up, and said: "Which talkative person alarmed the emperor, I have nothing serious, but I can't eat, my legs are swollen badly, and I always feel tired when I walk."

   Is this all right?

  Feng Yi knew that Yunzhao was swollen and had a dimple on his leg. He never knew that a woman's pregnancy was such a hard thing.

  The imperial physician said that there is no good way to deal with this kind of thing, so he could only say to Yun Zhao, "Thank you for your hard work, you have to bear with it for a few months."

  Song Yunzhao looked down at his belly, and said softly: "I don't think it's hard. As long as I think about seeing the little guy in a few months, I'm very happy. Sometimes I often think, I don't know if I will be born a boy or a girl, and I don't know if I look like the emperor or like me."

   "If you want to know whether it is male or female, the imperial physician can diagnose it."

   "No, there is no surprise to be diagnosed by the imperial physician. If you give birth to a little prince, you will be as handsome as the emperor, if you give birth to a little princess, you will be as beautiful as a concubine. I feel so happy just thinking about it. How can the imperial physician make me lose this happiness."

  Feng Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but after thinking about Yun Zhao's words, he found it very reasonable, "What you said is that only when there is expectation, can there be surprises. There is no need for an imperial doctor to make a diagnosis. Let's wait for ourselves."

  Yun Zhao deliberately tossed and tossed all day, he was really a little tired, and fell asleep leaning against Feng Yi while talking with him.

  Feng Yi lowered his head, carefully carried her into the bedroom and put her down, and let her lie on her side slightly. Seeing her frowning in her sleep, her face became a little worried.

  Called Xiangxue in and asked about today's affairs, only then did she know that Yun Zhao knew what the queen mother said, so she was worried that she would not come to Wangyou Palace because of her fear of the queen mother's words, so she was worried and caused physical discomfort?

  The imperial physician said that you should not worry too much during pregnancy, otherwise it will be bad for your health.

  Remembering that she always looks in the mirror recently, and sometimes she pretends not to care when she sees it. In fact, Yun Zhao is worried that she will become ugly, right?

   It's also strange, Feng Yi sometimes thinks about it, if it were another person who looked like this, maybe he would really feel displeased, but it would be different if it was Yun Zhao, not only would he not feel that she was ugly, but he would love her very much.

  Feng Yi held Yun Zhao's hand lightly. In fact, Yun Zhao's face is a little swollen now, which is naturally quite different from the appearance when he first entered the palace, but in his eyes, Song Yunzhao is more beautiful now.

  After this day, Feng Yi spent the night in Wangyou Palace almost every day. Now everyone knows that Song Zhaoyi is unwell during pregnancy and is not in good health. The emperor is very worried, so he wants to watch in person.

  Empress Dowager: …

   This is really a good son born by himself, and he is going against her in different ways!

  Feng Yi also specially asked the Imperial Hospital to send a medical girl over to massage Yun Zhao every day to relieve her edema.

  The imperial physician also began to ask Yun Zhao to control his diet, and even issued a diet list.

  Yun Zhao: …

   It seems a bit like shooting yourself in the foot.

  However, the imperial physician is right. If the fetus is too large during delivery, it will easily cause dystocia, so she doesn't want to be folded on the delivery bed.

  The stove in the imperial dining room where Yun Zhao cooks alone is also busy. Song Zhaoyi wants to eat small meals and eat more, and the portion should be small and not too large. The stove is not turned off this day, so a few more people are added to help.

  Such a big battle quickly spread throughout the harem, and then spread to the front court.

  This Song Zhaoyi can really make a fuss, which woman doesn't come through pregnancy and childbirth like this, why is she so squeamish?

  Song Yunzhao didn't care what other people said and thought, they were just jealous, an emperor treated her so well!

  Feng Yi originally wanted to take her out to watch the lanterns during the Shangyuan Festival, but he just wanted to think about it when he looked at her belly. Let's talk about it after she gives birth.

  After the Lantern Festival, the emperor started to go to court, and the courtiers started to get busy again, and they all went out for the first month in a blink of an eye.

   In February, it was necessary to whip the cattle in spring plowing. The emperor personally went to the field to break the mud cattle with a whip, and the spring plowing officially started.

  After the beginning of spring, the weather became warmer day by day, and the winter clothes on his body were replaced with jackets. Yun Zhao's belly got bigger, and counting the delivery date was approaching, he would get over it after a while.

   Unexpectedly, as soon as spring started and the spring plowing was busy, there was a war in the north. The neighbors next door had a severe winter and countless cattle and sheep froze to death. The family had no overnight food, so they had to come to Dachu.

  In the history books, there are Turkic and Tatar tribes who continuously invaded the dynasties. When it came to this overhead dynasty, the author also set up a nomadic Beiming Kingdom.

  The weather was good for the first two years, so there were no wars, but last winter was really cold, colder than previous years. Most of the cattle and sheep in Beiming froze to death.

  Da Chu is naturally a fat sheep in their eyes.

  Song Yunzhao frowned. Chu Donghui became famous in this battle, and Ji Yunting, as the warlord, also went out with him. In the book, he almost failed to come back.

   Now that the plot has deviated so much, I don’t know if Ji Yunting will serve as the military governor, and I don’t know if he can turn danger into good luck if he is not in the same boat as the heroine.