Fu Yunchen thought for a moment and said, "What I want to know is, will having sex after a woman has her hair tied have any bad effects on her health?"
"Huh?" The imperial doctor originally thought that Fu Yunchen was going to ask him about His Majesty's condition, but he didn't expect that he was asking about the internal affairs.
"My lord, this woman can get married and have children after she has hairpins. It is extremely normal to have sex. Except for some special periods, such as Guishui, when evil diseases invade the body and weaken her body, it is no problem at other times. And after
The harmony of yin and yang also has great benefits for the body and mind.”
"I see. That means there won't be any harm, right?"
"Yes. However, it is best to give birth after the child is eighteen years old. This way, the woman's body will be more plump, it will be easier for her to give birth smoothly, and the child will be smarter and stronger."
"I understand, thank you for your advice." Fu Yunchen thanked the imperial doctor.
The imperial doctor was panicking and said, "Don't dare. If there is any need in your family, just send someone to send someone. I will be there personally."
"It's inevitable to trouble the imperial doctor. By the way, you don't have to worry too much about His Majesty." Fu Yunchen said that and strode away.
The imperial doctor was raising his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead. This is what he was waiting for!
However, he was inquiring about the inner chamber... that's all. It's useless to think about this kind of thing. Your Majesty's dragon body is more important.
Just as the imperial doctor returned to the entrance of the palace, he saw Eunuch Song coming out, "Your Majesty is feeling better. Please step aside."
"Yes, may I please give your majesty another safe pulse?" the imperial doctor asked carefully.
Eunuch Song waved the whisk in his hand and said, "No need, sir, please come back."
Not long after, the ministers who were on duty received a summons from the upper court to discuss affairs.
Fu Yunchen closed the memorial in his hand, with a strange smile on his lips.
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Princess Mansion.
With a 'pop-' sound, an extremely finely crafted jade tea cup was smashed to the ground and shattered into pieces.
"Sure enough, it's this cheap maid!" Xiao'an was furious.
"Your Highness, since this Hualing belongs to Huang Chengsi, why not let Huang Chengsi's people take care of it? Your Highness doesn't have to get his hands dirty." Yu Lu knelt on the ground and said tremblingly.
Xiao'an glanced at her and said, "Si Zheng, who went to pass on the emperor's inheritance, is here."
"Yes, slave girl, go right away." Yulu hurriedly ran away.
Another nun came over and reported, "Your Highness, Prince Zhou's concubine is here."
"Li Yingyu?" Xiao'an looked unhappy, but quickly calmed down and said, "Invite her in."
Li Yingyu came to Xiaoan under the guidance of the palace maid.
Li Yingyu, who usually has to dress up when going out, is plain and simple this time, looking quite embarrassed.
When Li Yingyu was about to salute, Xiaoan held her back and said, "No need to be polite. After all, you are my elder now."
"How dare I assume the role of Your Highness's elder?" Li Yingyu knelt down and said, "Please help me, princess."
"Where do you start talking about this?" Xiaoan quickly helped Li Yingyu up.
Six years ago, because her innocence was insulted by Prince Zhou, Li Yingyu finally married into Prince Zhou's palace as a concubine.
When she was just married, Prince Zhou doted on her for a while. Li Yingyu, who had tasted the sweetness of pampering, gradually focused on Prince Zhou.
But the good times didn't last long. Prince Zhou liked the new and disliked the old, and he didn't care about men and women, so he brought in a male concubine from outside. He sang and sang every day, and Li Yingyu burst into tears.
When Prince Zhou celebrated his birthday, he invited Fu Yunchen. She disguised herself as a maid and sneaked into the banquet hall. She saw Fu Yunchen, who was more handsome and elegant than before. And he also glanced at her, and that look made her old thoughts burn like a prairie fire.