Chapter 51: The pill that leaves a seed hits the target with one blow
Ji Qingwu knew it well.
The date they agreed for a follow-up consultation has not arrived yet, so this is just an excuse to help her out.
Li Chengxun didn't know about Princess Qingyun falling into the water last night. It can be seen that the news was blocked and had not spread outside the palace.
If people outside the palace want to know that she is staying in Zhaoyang Palace, they must have someone inside the palace.
But spying on the emperor's whereabouts is a serious crime. Who has the courage to do this?
The answer is ready to come out.
Ji Qingwu blinked and said with a smile, "My daughter is stupid." She has a beautiful posture, but her eyes are like pearls, gleaming like beautiful jade.
She wanted to take a few more glances, no wonder the emperor broke the rules many times.
When did Zhaoyang Palace stay with the daughter of a foreign minister?
If those old stubborns at Yushitai found out, Emperor Wu Su would have to be talked about in indignation by them for several days.
The eldest princess Huachang’s eyes stopped on Ji Qingwu’s white and tender neck.
It seems to be looking for some trace, and then it slides onto the slender waist that can be grasped in one hand.
The two of them walked around, but there was nothing wrong with her posture.
This shouldn't be the case.
Ji Qingwu saw the eldest princess gradually frowning and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
The eldest princess Huachang asked her the same question. He said: "Are you feeling unwell?"
Ji Qingwu shook his head in confusion: "No, you came in time, I haven't been punished yet."
The other party's eyes were filled with traces of tears. Weird, but dissipated quickly.
Although the follow-up consultation was fake, he still had to do a complete show, so Ji Qingwu followed Princess Huachang to the princess mansion.
This time, Ji Qingwu was lucky enough to enter the main house, and did not meet Yuchi Lianping along the way.
The walls of the entire room are covered with white brocade decorated with gold flowers.
The curtain is embroidered with a peony night banquet picture with various gold and silver silk threads. Inside is a finely carved jade-inlaid bed with brocade quilt and embroidered quilt, which is extremely elegant.
But what is incompatible with the room layout is that there is a striped animal skin on the bench, which gives a great visual impact.
There is no need to think about it, it must be the sturdy handiwork of the Prince Consort.
However, the eldest princess is also willing to put it in the room...
"Sit down."
The eldest princess of Huachang sat leisurely on the beauty's couch and got up. It's early and a little sleepy.
“I asked you to come here, there is one more thing.”
Ji Qingwu waited for her next words in surprise.
The other maids in the room all retreated, leaving only the personal maid from last time.
The eldest princess of Huachang said calmly, "I want to ask you, is there any way to get pregnant as soon as possible?"
Ji Qingwu was very surprised. The last time I saw the eldest princess, she didn't care about the issue of heirs and was still in a state of letting things go.
Why did it change so much in just a few days?
"The consort will leave for the army in the northern border in more than half a month." Princess Huachang said quietly.
Yuchi Lianping has been training at the Xiaowei camp on the outskirts of the city these days. He has heavy military duties and has no time to harass her.
I don’t know when I will return.
Ji Qingwu nodded understandingly: "There is a way. In a few days, Her Royal Highness will be fertile. You and the Prince Consort are both in good health. You should be able to live together for these few days. Have a smooth pregnancy.”
She reminded: “It’s just that women among the people often suffer from infertility due to excessive stress. Good health and a relaxed mood are both indispensable.”
Princess Huachang shook her head slightly: "Besides this, is there any more reliable way?"
More secure, hitting the target with one hit?
Ji Qingwu lowered his eyelashes and thought, not that there was nothing.
There was a wealthy businessman whose eldest son was seriously ill and was about to die. In order to save his son’s future, he went to her to buy a pill to keep the child alive.
But this Liuzidan has side effects. The body of a dying person will decline rapidly.
Ji Qingwu said frankly: "Princess, of course there is a way. You can use Liuzidan, but it will damage the body of the consort." However, considering Yuchi Lianping's strong body, a few days of rest can relieve the pain. Came over.
The eldest princess of Huachang said without hesitation: "You can't keep the pill."
The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and a moment's deviation can kill people. This pill Being so domineering leaves many hidden dangers.
She turned her eyes: "I heard that your husband who died early was also on duty in the military. How did you get pregnant with your daughter?"
Ji Qingwu quickly explained to prove his innocence: "I didn't use Liuzidan, it's really useless."
"That's right, it's natural to get pregnant."
Look at her and touch it for a while. After scratching her ears and neck for a moment, Princess Huachang knew she was lying, but she didn't expose her.
What I meant was to tell her not to hide anything, not to suspect that she had used Liuzidan on her dead husband.
The eldest princess of Huachang sighed softly: "Is the fate between me and him as husband and wife so shallow?"
A slight frown, a faint sigh, and a voice like the autumn breeze, filled with helplessness and sadness.
Ji Qingwu couldn't see the fairy-like eldest princess, and looked a little melancholy.
She thought hard and said, "I still have a way."
But it was difficult to speak.
Before he could say anything, Ji Qingwu's face turned red first, and then he hesitated and leaned into the eldest princess's ear.
After hearing this, Princess Huachang's expression did not change.
After a while, she said: "I know, please step back." Seeing that the person left, she grabbed the brocade hand on the couch and bent it hard.
Ji Qingwu left the eldest princess's residence and patted his chest, hoping that method would work.
On the way back to Ji Mansion, there were people walking around on the street and there were all kinds of food.
Passing a small stall, clean pottery bowls were placed at the head of the stall, and the aroma was rising from the stove.
Ji Qingwu sniffed it, smelling of wheat, butter, pepper, and black beans.
Layer after layer of braised pork is placed in the dough, kneaded into a pancake, put a little chili and tempeh in the compartment, moistened with oil pastry, baked in the stove and taken out.
Ji Qingwu has been busy all morning, and his stomach is already empty.
There were a lot of customers at this stall. She shared a table with a young couple and ordered the signature Hu Pancakes with a bowl of soup.
After eating half a bowl, I feel warm in my belly.
As soon as I looked up, I saw the young couple opposite each other, pushing each other to give half a piece of biscuit, and you and I let each other eat it.
Ji Qingwu suddenly felt that the cake in his mouth had lost its taste.
Thanks to the eldest princess arriving in time today, she was exempted from being punished by kneeling down, but she felt even more uncomfortable than being punished.
After finally being tough, I misjudged the person.
She has no intention of climbing up to the dragon and clinging to the phoenix, so how can she be willing to bend her eyebrows and bend her waist to serve the powerful?
Ji Qingwu was holding the bowl, looking melancholy.
The stall owner was a very charming woman, and she brought over a small plate.
“Girl, try this.”
There were purple-red strips in the small plate. I don’t know what they were. The young couple opposite were not happy: “Yu Niang, why don’t you give it to us? ?”
The young couple are regular visitors, and Yu Niang glanced at them and said, “You two are already so drunk that you don’t need this side dish.”
"Lady boss, clear the table!" Five or six more male customers came.
Yu Niang took out a towel from her apron and shouted: "Here we go!"
Ji Qingwu picked up one and took a small bite, enjoying the sweet and sour plum flavor. Yes, it tastes refreshing, like winter melon or something like that.
The male guests were sitting at tables not far from her.
Their words of laughter made Ji Qingwu's chopsticks falter.
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