There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 826: , The endless eight kings party feather

   Chapter 826, the endless eight kings party feather

  "Ten Thousands? Which Thousands?" Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang in confusion.

  Xiao Ye’s eyes were shining brightly: "The family of the former beloved consort Wan Guifei."

   Daohua's eyes widened: "Isn't that the grandfather of the Eight Kings?"

  Xiao Yeyang nodded, and then frowned annoyedly: "The old house of Wanjia is next to the Weiguo Mansion. I have overlooked such an important point."

  Taohua: "In those days, thousands of houses were full of houses, and the old houses of the thousands were left unused. The people Luo Qiong looked for entered the old houses of the thousands. What can it explain?"

  Xiao Yeyang's eyes narrowed: "Maybe, after tomorrow the imperial physician enters the mansion to get the pulse, you will know." With that, he looked at Daohua, "I'm going out, you go to bed first."

   Daohua nodded and watched Xiao Yeyang rush away with the guard.

   Xiao Yeyang didn't come back until it was almost dawn.

Daohua woke up as soon as Xiao Ye lay in bed masculinely.

   "I woke you up?"

  Ina Hua shook her head: "Is things arranged?"

  Xiao Yeyang let out a ‘um’.

  Ina Flower: "You go to bed, I will pay attention to the movement in the courtyard."

  Xiao Yechen really attached great importance to the child in Luo Qiong's stomach, and he invited the emperor into the palace early in the morning.

  In the curtain, Luo Qiong looked nervously at the imperial doctor who gave her pulse, and her heart thumped and thumped.

After a while, the imperial doctor got up, smiled and looked at Xiao Yechen who was waiting on the side: "Don't worry, grandma, grandma and little son are very good."

  Xiao Yechen glanced inside the tent, smiled and asked, "Is the big grandma's belly a bit too big?"

  The imperial doctor smiled and said: "Compared to the pregnant women who are usually pregnant for one or two months, the big grandmother's belly is a little bigger. The old man looks at it. It may be that the big grandmother has eaten a lot recently, so she should pay more attention to her diet."

  Hearing this, Luo Qiong and Xiao Yechen both breathed a sigh of relief.

  The smile on Xiao Yechen's face increased, and he carefully inquired the imperial doctor's various precautions during pregnancy, and then personally sent the imperial doctor out of the palace.

  Ping Xitang.

  As soon as the imperial doctor left the house, Daohua knew the result of the diagnosis.

  There are some surprises about the diagnosis results, but not too many surprises.

   "What did the emperor say?"

  As soon as Daohua entered the bedroom, she saw Xiao Yeyang sitting up, and quickly poured him a glass of white water over: "Why don't you sleep more?"

  Xiao Yeyang drank water: "I woke up."

  Taohua sat on the edge of the bed: “The imperial doctor’s statement is the same as that of the previous doctor, and the fetus in Luo Qiong’s belly is less than two months old.”

  Xiao Yeyang's face also showed no surprises: "I guessed it."

Daohua: "The man outside Luo Qiong is really capable, and even the imperial doctor can buy it." After that, he looked at Xiao Yeyang, "Who is that wild man, do you think? The imperial doctor can be bought? In the old house, isn’t that person a partisan of eight kings, right?"

  Xiao Yeyang smiled and looked at Daohua: "The analysis is good."

   Daohua stared: "Really!" She said, her face exclaimed, "Then this matter can be serious."

  "From the perspective of Luo Qiong who sent a maid to inform the wild man outside yesterday, she knew that he was capable of solving the imperial physician's pulse problem. In other words, Luo Qiong knew the man's identity very well."

   "She knows all about it, what about Weiguo Gongfu?"

  "Doesn’t it mean that the Palace of Weiguo is also a partisan of the Eight Kings?"

Speaking of this, Daohua's face was stunned: "I understand, on the night of the Lantern Festival, Mei Lan was right. There is indeed someone hidden in Luo Qiong's carriage, that is the wild man, and he did it to Jiang Jinghui. He just wanted to see the emperor fight the Jiang family."

  That person is the Eight Kings Party Yu, so all this makes sense.

   "There are also visits between Weiguo Gongfu and Hu people."

   "During the war in northern Xinjiang, didn't the Eight Kings join forces with the Tatars? Therefore, the few Daxia people that Yuan Yao and Sun Changze saw disguised as Huren were under the Eight Kings."

   "And Weiguo Gongfu is the person of the Eight Kings. Therefore, they will interact with the Huren."

  After finishing speaking, Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang with blazing eyes, "Am I right?"

  Xiao Yeyang smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Daohua’s cheek, and kissed her heavily: "My lady is really smart. I haven't said anything yet. You guessed it."

   Daohua smiled serenely: "That is."

  Xiao Yeyang chuckled, "I have to say, the Palace of the Weiguo is really hidden deep."

  Some sighs on Daohua’s surface: "These eight kings are dead, why are his subordinates endless? Find a place to hide, can't you live well?"

  Xiao Yeyang flicked Li Guang in his eyes: "The Eighth King is dead, but his son is not dead."

   Daohua's eyes widened, "The son of the Eight Kings?" After a pause, "Is it about the same age as you?"

  Xiao Yeyang: "A few years older than me."

   Daohua swallowed: "The wild man Luo Qiong is outside is the son of the Eight Kings, right?"

  Xiao Yeyang sneered: "I have already asked people to stare at the doctor, and I will know soon."

Daohua: "That Luo Qiong is really dying. However, judging from what happened yesterday, Luo Qiong did not directly find the official mansion of the Weiguo, but a wild man outside, indicating that the official Weiguo was not I don’t know what she stole."

  Xiao Yeyang: "Whether they know it or not, as long as it is proved that the Palace of Weiguo is a party feather of eight kings, it is a capital crime."

  The imperial physician who went to diagnose Luo Qiong's pulse was taken under the control of the dark guard as soon as he returned home, and was brought to Xiao Yeyang that night.

   "Speak, who is your master?"

  The doctor did not panic as he imagined. It seemed that he had expected this scene a long time ago: "I am willing to cooperate with you, can you let my family go?"

  Xiao Yeyang: "It depends on how much value you can provide."

  The imperial doctor lowered his head: "I am the person of the Eight Kings."

  Xiao Yeyang: "Who contacted you?"

  The imperial doctor shook his head: “I don’t know. As soon as I arrived at the hospital this morning, I saw a piece of paper on my seat with the unique mark of the Eight Kings House.”

   "It says on the note, let me get the pulse for the grandmother of Prince Ping's Mansion, and the result of the pulse diagnosis can only say that I am less than two months pregnant."

After   , Xiao Yeyang asked the imperial physician and other questions, but the imperial physician was a marginal figure and provided not much valuable information at all.

  Although the old houses of Wanjia were found, the official residence of the State Guardian and the party feathers of the Eight Kings were hidden too deeply, and the Dark Guard sent a large number of them, but there was no practical gain.

  In the Wangfuchen hospital, since the imperial physician diagnosed the pulse, Luo Qiong was completely relieved, except for not letting her go out of the palace, Princess Ma and Xiao Yechen were almost responsive to her requests.

  At the end of April, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, Baihuayuan has become the best place to enjoy the coolness.

   "Do you think that grandma's belly really doesn't seem to be a month or two."

   "Didn't you say that, big grandma eats a lot after pregnancy."

   "Even if you eat a lot, you shouldn't have a big belly. My sister-in-law was pregnant. When she was more than four months old, she looked like a big grandmother now."

  "The imperial doctor will not diagnose the wrong pulse."

   "I tell you something, don't tell others."

   "Say, what's the matter?"

"I went to the government to do business that day, and I just saw the grandpa of the Weiguo government’s imperial doctor who would check the pulse of the grandmother get in the carriage. A small imperial doctor, how can he be qualified to go to the carriage of the commander of Jingwei? What is there to say here? Woolen cloth."

   "If I want to die, I dare to talk nonsense like this."

Princess Ma at the gate of the courtyard was gloomy and listened to the discussion of the maids. She wanted the maid to catch the maids who were chewing tongues, but saw Concubine Ji walking over with the maids.

  So, Princess Ma can only put this matter aside first.

After sending away Concubine Ji, Princess Ma once again remembered the maid's remarks. When she sent her wife to arrest someone, she didn't know who they were, so she could only return to Pingxi Hall full of anger.

As soon as Princess    left, Pingji's wife found the maids: "After the break time, I will transfer you to Pingxitang. Then you can leave the house for marriage."

  Several maids were overjoyed: "Thank you, sister."

  Pingji daughter-in-law: "The princess must still have some impressions of you. Recently, you had better not forget her to come together."

   "Sister, don't worry, we know."

   "Okay, you go down quickly, don't let people know that I have looked for you." After speaking, Pingji's wife returned to Pingxitang and reported what happened to Daohua.

With the seeds of suspicion in her heart, Princess Ma began to pay attention to Luo Qiong. The more she watched, the more she felt that the maid made sense.

  Daughter-in-law’s belly really doesn’t look like a month or two.

  Thinking that her son had never entered the daughter-in-law’s room in January or February, Princess Ma’s heart couldn’t calm down.

  A few days later, Luo Qiong found that Princess Ma came to the hospital from time to time, during the period of various inquiries and inquiries, which made her feel more and more disturbed.

  Especially when eating, Luo Qiong noticed that Princess Ma looked at her stomach with wrong eyes, and quickly smiled and asked: "Mother concubine, what's wrong with you?"

Princess Ma: "It stands to reason that you won't be pregnant in the first three months of pregnancy, but your belly. I think, should I call an imperial doctor to show it to you?"

Luo Qiong's heart tightened, but she nodded and agreed: "I listen to the mother and concubine." After saying that, there was a moment of silence, "Mother concubine, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon. I want to go back to her natal house. If the mother concubine doesn't Don't worry, you can send the maid beside you to accompany you."

Princess Ma glanced at Luo Qiong and thought of the fact that her daughter-in-law would always return to Weiguo's residence during the Chinese New Year, she did not object to it for the first time: "Okay, you can go back if you want."

   Luo Qiong was overjoyed on her face: "Thank you, mother and concubine."

  The next day, Luo Qiong packed up his things and returned to the Weiguo Palace.

  What she didn't know was that as soon as she left, two groups of people followed.

  One group is from Xiao Yeyang, and the other is from Princess Ma.

After finally waiting for Luo Qiong to leave the house, Xiao Yeyang thought that he could gain something this time. Who knows, he ran into a pig teammate.

  No, he and Ma's mother and son are not teammates.

  (End of this chapter)