Chang retched several times, but although nothing was vomited out, there was pain on his face. Seeing this, Zhu Biao hurriedly left the table to help him, gently stroked his back with his hand, and asked with concern: "What's going on? Could it be that? The breakfast is not very clean, is it bad for your stomach?"
"No... no problem. I'm fine now." Mrs. Chang calmed down, first smiled gently at Zhu Biao, then turned to Zhu Su and Mu Ying and said, "It's not a problem, but it has disturbed the two brothers' elegance. "
"Prince Princess, please don't say that." Mu Ying hurriedly waved her hand. "Why not ask the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment?"
"It's just an occasional feeling of discomfort, it's nothing to worry about." Mrs. Chang shook her head gently. "It happened to me a few days ago. I think it's because of the heat."
Zhu Shiran also wanted to teach the imperial doctor, but after hearing what Chang said, he just thought that she had been diagnosed and treated, so he felt relieved. He took Chang's hand and asked her to sit next to him: "In that case, let's do this first. Let’s take a rest for a while. Don’t worry about it lately. It’s important to take good care of yourself.”
"...Fifth brother, why are you looking at your sister-in-law like this?"
But Zhu Biao suddenly noticed that Zhu Su had a strange look on his face and couldn't help but stare at Chang's face. Chang always loved his husband's brother, so he didn't feel strange at all. He just smiled and said: "Five." Brother, could it be that there are flowers on my sister-in-law’s face?”
"There's nothing growing on the face, but that's not necessarily the case in the belly." Zhu Su still looked weird. He watched a lot of various TV series in later generations. When he saw a woman vomiting, his first reaction was morning sickness. And it often happened. He also said that it had been like this a few days ago, and he became even more suspicious.
"Ah, fifth brother, what do you mean?" Mu Ying was surprised at first, and then overjoyed. She quickly turned to Zhu Biao and clasped her fists, "If that's true, congratulations to His Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Ah! Madam!" Zhu Biao also reacted. He was surprised and happy. He didn't care about Mu Ying. He turned around and wanted to touch Chang's belly. Chang quickly held Zhu Biao's hand and blushed. : "Your Highness, it's still daytime... Fifth brother, you're just sitting here talking nonsense!"
"Are you talking nonsense? Why don't you just ask the imperial doctor to put an end to it?" Zhu Su, who had always been so arrogant by the Chang family, was not afraid at all. He just gave her a cute smile and turned to look at Zhu Biao, who was still at a loss what to do: "Brother, why don't you go ask the imperial doctor quickly?"
He couldn't help but pray to the sky with joy: "Bless the emperor and heaven, my adoptive father finally has a third generation. May the Ming Dynasty prosper from generation to generation, and my Zhu family will have a long heir!"
Then they saw Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang striding in, holding a riding whip in his hand. He thought he had heard the news and came on his royal horse, forgetting to put down the riding whip.
The imperial doctor cupped his hands towards Zhu Biao, and just when he was about to speak, he heard a thunderous voice coming from the door: "Biao'er! Biao'er! But Chang Yatou is pregnant?"
Chang's face turned red again, and she pinched Zhu Su's face angrily: "You talk a lot! Do you know about women's affairs at such a young age?"
"Ah!" A red cloud suddenly appeared on Lao Zhu's face. He strode up to Mrs. Chang, stared at her belly, looked left and right, and then slapped Zhu Biao on the back: "Good boy! I have you. Yes! He is as powerful as your father!"
"I have never eaten sour berries before, but these days, I really miss the sour berries that my father picked for me when I was young!"
After all, she is the daughter of a general. Although she has always been gentle and gentle, when she is embarrassed and annoyed, she also shows a bit of female power.
"Huh?...Hmm...hiss!"
"No, no need!" Seeing the imperial doctor's behavior, Zhu Su was really afraid that he would die suddenly when he knelt down, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, reaching out to pat his back to comfort him: "Old doctor, don't be polite. First,
Take a breather, and then cut off my sister-in-law's pulse!"
"Ah, that's all, I'd better go to the palace to invite you in person!" Zhu Biao was as happy as a headless fly. He disliked the fact that it was too slow for the servant to set up the carriage, so he kicked his ass with his heels and ran to the imperial hospital in a hurry. There were a lot of eunuchs behind him.
Chang Sui hurriedly followed the prince. Seeing Zhu Biao stumbling around, Chang was so frightened that he shouted from behind to be careful.
"Huh? Well, there is a change."
"Ah." Zhu Su said with a smile, stroking his hands: "A sweet girl and a hot girl, it turns out that not only is she pregnant, but she is also very likely to give me a nephew!"
The poor old doctor was so young, and was so frightened by Lao Zhu. Before he could finish his words, he had only knelt down halfway. He froze in place and didn't know what to do. He had to bend his knees and raise his hands in the air: "
Congratulations to Your Majesty, the Crown Princess is very happy!"
"You can tell me what this... imperial doctor is like!" Prince Zhu Biao said anxiously.
"It's true... You haven't even written a word yet, why do you need to mobilize so much troops?" Mrs. Chang muttered, looking at Zhu Biao's back. Although she said this, seeing her husband so worried about her, she felt as if she had drunk honey.
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"Thank you... thank you, Your Highness, I am scared... scared..." The old doctor quickly got out of the way and bowed with trembling hands. He breathed a sigh of relief, and a servant brought the Jin Dun. Mrs. Chang put her hand on the Jin Dun.
On top of it, a portion of his wrist was exposed, and the old doctor stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.
"The children of my sister-in-law and my eldest brother are of concern to me, the third generation of the Ming Dynasty, so I take them very seriously." Zhu Su said with a smile, while Mu Ying also nodded with a smile. Zhu Su lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked further: "Sister-in-law
, I wonder if there has been any change in your appetite in the past few days besides feeling sick and nauseous?"
"Ah, yes, yes! Someone is coming, someone is coming!"
Zhu Su chuckled, and Mu Ying turned to look at Zhu Su, thinking that "sour son and spicy woman" must be a slang term for later generations. Su Di is a scholar of nature, and he is so sure that the princess and the concubine are inseparable.
Pregnant.
Not long after Fang sat down, Zhu Biao hurriedly pulled over an old doctor carrying a medical box. The poor old doctor was so old that he was dragged away by Zhu Biao. He was panting like a broken bellows and could not stand still.
, and tremblingly wanted to salute Zhu Su, the Crown Princess.
After all, it was cool in the waterside pavilion. After Chang had rested for a while, Zhu Su carefully supported Chang, and a group of people helped her to the main room.
"The imperial doctor is making a diagnosis. You're here before I even open my mouth." Everyone hurriedly saluted and said "Blessings". Among the chaotic shouts of "Blessings", only Zhu Su replied with a smile.
"Then why are you kneeling down? Tell us now! We are so anxious!" Lao Zhu turned his face to the imperial doctor who was kneeling tremblingly.
The old doctor uttered a series of incomprehensible mutterings.
Mrs. Chang's pretty face turned red, Zhu Biao was slapped violently, but he didn't feel any pain. He just looked at Mr. Chang and giggled to himself.
Amidst the cheers, Zhu Su frowned secretly: Are you really happy? What's going on? According to historical records, wasn't Zhu Xiongying, Lao Zhu's eldest grandson, born on October 27, the seventh year of Hongwu?
The seventh year of Hongwu is still some time away from now.
Could it be that this child was not Zhu Xiongying, and the child in the fetus would have a miscarriage in the future and there is no historical data.
Or is it because of the butterfly effect I caused that the historical line has changed?