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    Chapter 139 Raising a Daughter in Advance

    Zhen Tingyun was immediately stunned when asked.

    Been scammed?

    Did Fu Changxi lie to her?

    Zhen Tingyun was stunned for a moment. He didn't quite understand. He simply asked, "What did he lie to me?"

    No matter how vulgar Mrs. Zhen was, she couldn't tell her granddaughter that her grandson-in-law might not work. She blushed and could only turn to look at Mrs. Pei. Looking for an elegant rhetoric to hint at Zhen Tingyun, a foolish girl who lacks heart.

    Pei's expression was a bit incomprehensible for a while, and she naturally understood what Mrs. Zhen was saying. At first, she thought it was ridiculous and almost laughed out loud, but she didn't know what to say when the rebuttal words came to her mouth - anyway, when they got married, they took What is "youth" as an excuse to delay the uncompleted house is indeed some problem...

    Especially, for a man with unusual background, status, and talent like the Prince Regent, the backyard of the palace has been empty for so many years, there is no princess, no concubine, and it is said that there is not even a girl. This is already strange enough, and the most strange thing is that he has not been married and has no heir for so many years, and suddenly he fell in love with Zhen Tingyun and decided to marry the concubine.

    Although the marriage has been completed, it is useless to think too much. Pei's mother is a little uneasy about the fact of the marriage. Occasionally, she thinks about it, and she doesn't know why the prince regent has set his sights on his youngest daughter - not to mention the poor family of the Zhen family. She came from a low family background; even her youngest daughter was young and ignorant, and she grew up in a village... No matter how much I think about it, I can't think of any advantages that can be favored by the prince regent.

    Now that think about it, isn't the low ranking just the one who is soft-spoken? Isn't being young and ignorant easy to deceive?

    Could it be that the Prince Regent had this idea in mind from the very beginning, thinking of coaxing Zhen Tingyun to hide from the public?

    The more Pei thought about it, the more her face turned pale and pale, her heart seemed to be soaked in the Huanglian water, sour and bitter, and she looked at her daughter with a little pity, and couldn't help saying: "...Although you are only newly married now. , there will be no urging if the marriage is not completed. But the age of the regent is here, and the descendants are important matters. After a while, someone in the clan will definitely mention it and embarrass you by the matter of the descendants. How can this be? it is good?"

    In fact, whether to give birth or not, or whether to give birth to a boy or a girl, where can a woman decide by herself? In this world, it loves to make things difficult for women, and only pushes this matter on women. Pei Shi suffered a lot from this when she was young - she became pregnant two years after she married Zhen's father, but the first child was a daughter. If Zhen's father had not treated her well, the Pei family would be kind to the Zhen family, and rely on the mother Zhen's. The patriarchal temper has long been arguing for concubines. The second child is another daughter, and she almost fell out with her mother-in-law...

    Unexpectedly, she now has a son and a daughter, but she has survived, but her daughter has to suffer again.

    Thinking of this, Mrs. Pei felt more empathy and love for the young girl's difficulties, and couldn't help saying: "This is not your business, you still have to ask the imperial doctor, if it can be cured, you have to try it anyway. Give it a try. After all, it's a lifetime thing, you can't shy away from seeking medical treatment..."

    Madam Zhen nodded in agreement with Pei's words, and continued: "Yes, yes! Not everyone said that the imperial physicians in this palace are the most powerful and can cure any disease. You are still young, and you can cure them once."

    Zhen Tingyun: "..."

    I don't know what these people are talking about anymore.

    However, in order to appease the excited Mrs. Zhen and Mrs. Pei, Zhen Tingyun nodded and agreed: "When I return to the palace, I will ask the imperial physician to come and take a look..."

    Zhen Tingyun only thought that it was an elder who cared about his body, and when he went back, he remembered and said a word to Fu Changxi.

    Compared to Zhen Tingyun, who had no idea about this, Fu Changxi instantly understood the key point of the misunderstanding by the female family members of the Zhen family, frowned slightly, and his face darkened.

    However, the princess of his family didn't know the meaning of it, she blinked at him, and said innocently: "Grandma and the others are also concerned about our body, it's not a big deal anyway, it's not bad to ask the imperial doctor to check the pulse..."

    Fu Changxi was silent and did not answer, his face was still as cold as frost and snow, and it took a long time for him to squeeze two words out of his teeth: "Alright."

    After a pause, Fu Changxi quickly adjusted his emotions and added meaningfully: "When the time comes, ask the imperial doctor to go to Zhen's house to see the grandmother and their bodies, and also tell them about our 'physical condition', It is good for the elders to feel at ease."

    Zhen Tingyun also felt that Fu Changxi had considered it more carefully than himself. Since he had no objection, he nodded in agreement.

    Therefore, when the envoy Chen Yuan in the palace was called to the palace to check the pulse of the prince and the princess, some monks of 20 feet could not feel their heads: the prince and the princess always ask for the pulse of Ping'an, and this time they have not arrived yet. Peaceful pulse time?

    However, now Empress Dowager Zheng is in the Nangong Palace, Zheng Cifu is sick at home, and the Zheng family is weak. Together with the envoy of the Chen Yuan, who was raised by the Zheng family in the Taiyuan Hospital, he has been somewhat scorned in the hospital. This time, the regent specially named him by name. , This is like giving him a chance to show his loyalty, he didn't dare to delay, he came after a little bit of cleaning up.

    However, even if Chen Yuan sent a heart to the regent, after seeing the pulse, he could only say one sentence: "The prince and the princess are very healthy."

    As the so-called medicine is three-point poisonous, depending on the body of the prince and princess, there is no need to drink medicine at all.

    It's just that Chen Yuanshi intends to make a good deal with the Prince Regent. It would be perfunctory to do it just like this. He had to rack his brains for a while. Seeing that Zhen Tingyun seemed to have a dark green right now, he simply used the topic to say more. A few words: "I look at the pulse of the princess, and it seems that there is a deficiency of yin and yang - the princess is still young, and although she is energetic, she can't stay up late..."

    I don't know if it was Chen Yuanshi's delusion, but as soon as he said these words, the Prince Regent looked at him with a much calmer gaze, and even gave him a faint approval, as if to encourage him to continue.

    On the contrary, Zhen Tingyun didn't take it seriously: "I don't stay up too late on weekdays." It was because the exam was approaching these few days, and he was anxious, so he read a book a little late.

    Chen Yuan made the encouragement from the regent, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and immediately did not panic, his waist was not sore, and his legs were not weak. The words are bad. This is when the gallbladder meridian is strong, when the heart and kidneys meet; when the ugly time is, the liver meridian is strong... If you don't sleep for a long time, and you miss a good time, you may hurt your internal organs. Even if it is only a day or two, it is absolutely impossible Forget it, the princess should pay more attention to one or two things."

    I have to say that there is a specialization in the art industry - compared to Fu Changxi's so-called "staying up late and not growing taller", Chen Yuanshi's intimidation by citing scriptures is much more terrifying.

    Zhen Tingyun only thought that the problem of staying up late was really serious, and he didn't dare to argue for a while, so he nodded in response: "I understand, I will pay attention to it in the future."

    Fu Changxi looked at Chen Yuanshi with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes, and felt that he was a talented person who could read glances and speak.

    Therefore, Fu Changxi's expression changed slightly, and then he said: "In this way, the Zhen family is quite worried about the health of the king and the princess. You can go to the Zhen family and talk to the old lady Zhen and Mrs. Zhen carefully. By the way, also Take a look at the pulse."

    Chen Yuanshi only thought that the prince regent was concerned about the Yue family, and when it was time to show it again, he naturally nodded. Unexpectedly, he went with great ambitions. The old lady and wife of the Zhen family only cared about the Prince Regent's body, and turned around to ask whether the prince was ill.

    Chen Yuanshi murmured a few words, and with a flash of inspiration, he finally understood what the two wanted to ask, and why the Prince Regent sent himself here at this time. After figuring out the joints here, even Chen Yuanshi, a person with a delicate face in the palace, has a headache - what's the matter? People like the Zhen family have no problem with their brains, how can they think so crookedly, and still suspect that the prince is not good?

    This question cannot be ambiguous.

    Envoy Chen was almost betting on his decades of practicing medicine, and only then did he persuade the old lady of the Zhen family and his wife to believe that there was nothing wrong with the prince.

    By the way, the envoy Chen also said a few more words to the two: "Actually, many women have not grown up even if they come to Guishui, so it is not appropriate to accept the joy too early. It’s not good for fertility...” He also took women’s schools as an example to illustrate, “Since this dynasty started women’s schools, women entered school at the age of 13 or 14, married and had children at the age of 16 or 17, it’s really a good thing to have children. At least this mother and child are safe and healthy, and they are much better than the previous dynasty."

    Mrs. Zhen and Mrs. Pei were dubious, but they couldn't hold back Chen Yuan's assertiveness. In the end, they could only believe that Fu Changxi's failure to consummate the house was not impossible, but that he loved Zhen Tingyun and did not want to hurt her body, so he was barely at ease.

    *********

    Compared to Mrs. Zhen and Mrs. Pei, who were at ease, Zhen Tingyun, who was about to return to the women's school from the palace, and who was about to face the joint entrance examination between the two schools on July 5, couldn't feel at ease.

    Seeing that she was so worried, Fu Changxi said, "There are only a few days left. If it really can't be done, I will ask for a few more days off and rest in the palace for a few days. It would be good to wait until the exam on July 5th..."

    Zhen Tingyun was a little worried: "I missed my class for several days..."

    Fu Changxi had no choice but to reach out and rub her temples, and sighed, "I'll take you there."

    After a pause, Fu Changxi added: "Don't run around after school, I will pick you up."

    Zhen Tingyun heard the words, turned to look at him, didn't know what to think, and laughed with a puff.

    Fu Changxi wanted to ask her what she was laughing at, but before he could say it, he felt something was wrong, so he swallowed it again.

    Who knows, he didn't ask, but Zhen Tingyun came up to him, hugged his arm and asked with a smile, "You don't ask me what I'm laughing at?"

    She raised her eyelashes, her apricot eyes were clear, her pupils were black, and it seemed that only Fu Changxi was reflected on it.

    Fu Changxi followed her words and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

    Zhen Tingyun buried his head on his shoulder, and he endured it, but he couldn't hold it back, he laughed again, and he could only laugh and say, "I was thinking just now, if we have a daughter in the future, you will pick her up again. Learning, you must be familiar with it..."

    Fu Changxi was calm all day long, but at this time she almost laughed angrily, grabbed Zhen Tingyun, who was trembling with laughter, and joked: "It seems that you really want to have a daughter? Go to women's school, let's do something about having a daughter first..."

    Zhen Tingyun was so fooled by him that he jumped up at once, moving like a rabbit, and suddenly jumped long: "Don't!"

    She moved briskly, but when she got up and jumped away, the ends of her jet-black hair were still shaking.

    The tip of the hair hurriedly swept past Fu Changxi's nose, like a floating cloud that was suddenly near and far. Before his mind could react, the floating cloud had quietly dissipated, and he couldn't catch anything. In the end, he could only leave the slight lingering on the tip of his nose. Lingering fragrance.

    Fu Changxi sat in his seat and didn't move, watching Zhen Tingyun run away, he was not angry for a while, and he was not angry, but his chest was a little tight.

    At this moment, Zhen Tingyun turned around with a smile, blinked at him, the pear eddies on his cheeks were deep, and he looked like a fox that stole a chicken.

    Her jet-black tresses swayed gently behind her, and the pearls braided in her hair also flickered.

    Like the flexible tail of a fox.Shaking.

    Seeing her like this, Fu Changxi still couldn't get angry, but his hands were itchy, so he could only comfort himself in his heart: Forget it, why are you angry with her?!

    Let’s take it as a lesson to raise a daughter in advance, and tell her to be proud of it first… When the girls’ school graduates next year, will be able to think of a good and soft daughter by then…

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