An hour later.
Song Wenjing carried Jiang Jingyu, who was already asleep, to the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed.
His arms passed under her neck, letting her rest on his shoulders.
Jiang Jingyu had fallen asleep, but the blush on his face had not faded away.
Song Wenjing's big palm touched her hot face, and a chill came over her. Jiang Jingyu subconsciously grabbed his hand and rubbed his palm.
Song Wenjing chuckled lightly and let her hold his hand and fall asleep with her.
The next day, when Song Wenjing came back from the court, Jiang Jingyu had just woken up, and Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu were changing her clothes.
When the palace people saw him coming, they were about to kneel down but were stopped by Song Wenjing's look.
He came to Fengyi Palace quietly. Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu hurriedly retreated after seeing his figure.
Song Wenjing came behind Jiang Jingyu and continued the unfinished actions of Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu.
Tie Jiang Jingyu's bellyband.
The warm and slightly rough palm touched Jiang Jingyu's skin, causing her body to stiffen slightly.
"His Majesty?"
Song Wenjing tied the belt for her awkwardly, and then hugged her from behind.
"It's me. You worked hard last night, why don't you take a rest?"
The blushing scenes from last night flashed through Jiang Jingyu's mind...
She took a deep breath and suppressed the messy images in her mind. She held the big palm on her waist and looked sideways at Song Wenjing.
"Your Majesty, I have something to tell you."
Song Wenjing leaned forward and rested her chin on Jiang Jingyu's shoulder.
"What's the matter?"
"Zhou Huaiqian imported a batch of Tambaku goods from Miao territory, but they were stopped by Jiang Mansion's secret guards yesterday. Once Tambaku flows into the imperial city, the consequences will be disastrous!"
For those who are addicted to cigarettes, tobacco has a fatal temptation for them.
What's more, Tembaku is only produced in Miao territory and transported to Kyoto after a long journey, so it is extremely expensive.
If it flows into the imperial city, how many people will have their wives and children separated and their families destroyed because of paying high prices to buy tobacco?
Jiang Jingyu didn't want to count, nor did he want to see it.
Song Wenjing's eyes flashed slightly, she let go of Jiang Jingyu and turned her body to look at him.
"Temba Ku?"
Jiang Jingyu nodded: "Yes, I saw this batch of goods in the general's account book. It was supposed to be delivered three days ago. Something may have happened in the middle. The merchant ship only arrived at the dock yesterday."
"Zhou Huaiqian went out of town yesterday."
Song Wenjing narrowed her eyes and did not hide anything from Jiang Jingyu.
At first he didn't know why Zhou Huaiqian left the city, but now he understands.
Jiang Jingyu was shocked: "Leaving the city? Did he hear the news and escape?"
"I have sent people to pay attention to his whereabouts. As long as he is close to the imperial city, he will not be able to escape."
Song Wenjing was strategizing. In the past few days, he had been sending people to secretly pay attention to Zhou Huaiqian's movements. Zhou Huaiqian's whereabouts were under his control.
One month later, Kunning Palace.
Today was the Queen Mother's birthday. The Queen Mother didn't want to go through those false etiquette, so she stopped Song Wenjing from holding a birthday banquet for her.
The Queen Mother is getting old, and she just wants to sit together as a family, have a meal and talk.
Song Wenjing and Jiang Jingyu both respected the Queen Mother's ideas and came to Kunning Palace to have dinner with her.
The Queen Mother sat in the main seat, looking at Song Wenjing and Jiang Jingyu who were loving each other across from them, the smile on her face deepened.
The thing she couldn't worry about the most in her life was Jing'er. Now that Jing'er has found this good match, her wish has been fulfilled.
The Queen Mother looked at Jiang Jingyu, the more she looked at him, the more she liked him.
"Jingyu, come on, the fish today is pretty good, try it quickly."
The Queen Mother picked up a piece of fish and wanted to hand it to Jiang Jingyu's bowl, but it was too far away and out of reach.
Just as she was about to get up, Jiang Jingyu said hurriedly: "Mother, don't move. I can do it myself."
The Queen Mother didn't give up until Song Wenjing took a piece of fish and put it in Jiang Jingyu's bowl.
"Jingyu, try it quickly and see if it suits your taste."
The Queen Mother looked at her kindly.
Jiang Jingyu nodded and picked up the fish in the bowl. Just as she was about to put it in her mouth, her stomach suddenly churned.
"vomit--"
"The imperial doctor, the imperial doctor!"
The sudden situation startled Song Wenjing and the Queen Mother.
Song Wenjing looked at Jiang Jingyu nervously, and put his hands on her shoulders: "Ah Yu, Ah Yu, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
"Quickly, help Jingyu go to bed and lie down for a while!"
The mother and son, who had always been unfazed by fear, were in a panic when they encountered Jiang Jingyu.
Song Wenjing hurriedly picked up Jiang Jingyu and strode to the bed.
He sat on the edge of the bed, holding Jiang Jingyu's hand tightly with his big palm, looking at her anxiously.
"Don't be afraid, Jingyu, I'm here, I'm here."
Then he turned his head with angry red eyes and scolded: "Where is the imperial doctor! Ask the imperial doctor to get over here!"
The Queen Mother also sat beside the bed and softly comforted her, her eyes full of worry and remorse.
Blame her, blame her, she shouldn't have let Jingyu eat that piece of fish!
Hearing that the Queen was unwell, the imperial doctor did not dare to delay and hurried to Kunning Palace.
The imperial doctor came to the inner hall in a panic: "I see your Majesty, see..."
"Come and see how the queen is doing!"
Song Wenjing directly interrupted the doctor's words and kneel down, stood up and stood aside, and asked the doctor to take Jiang Jingyu's pulse.
The imperial doctor sweated and hurriedly put the medicine box aside and felt Jiang Jingyu's pulse through the handkerchief.
After finding out Jiang Jingyu's physical condition, the imperial doctor was shocked and checked his pulse again in disbelief.
"How is it? Did Ayu eat something bad?"
Before the imperial doctor could speak, Song Wenjing asked eagerly.
After confirming that the pulse was correct, the imperial doctor quickly stood up and knelt on the ground.
"Congratulations to your Majesty, congratulations to your Majesty, the Queen's health is not serious, but she is pregnant!"
"What did you say?"
Song Wenjing froze on the spot, her brain buzzing.
"Your Majesty, my vomiting is not due to eating something bad, but because I am pregnant!"
"Hey, Jingyu is pregnant. What are you doing here? Why don't you go and prescribe some nourishing and anti-fetal medicine for Jingyu?"
The Queen Mother reacted first. She looked at Jiang Jingyu on the bed in surprise and urged the imperial doctor to prescribe anti-fetal medicine for Jiang Jingyu.
After the imperial doctor withdrew, the Queen Mother sat beside Jiang Jingyu. She held Jiang Jingyu's hand, her eyes red with excitement.
"Jing Yu, now that you are pregnant, you must take good care of yourself in the future. Both your mood and appetite will be affected during pregnancy."
"If you have something on your mind, you must tell Jing'er. If you don't want to tell him, you can tell the queen."
The Queen Mother took Jiang Jingyu's hand and gave instructions, smiling so hard that she couldn't close her mouth.
Song Wenjing was still stunned, and the Queen Mother turned to look at him: "Jing'er? Jing'er? What are you doing standing there? Are you so happy?"
Song Wenjing came to his senses after a while. He strode to the bed, his face red with excitement and his neck thick.
"Hahahaha, Ayu is pregnant! We have a baby!"
Song Wenjing immediately leaned over to hug Jiang Jingyu. His move startled the Queen Mother, who hurriedly stopped him.
"Let go, let go quickly! Jing Yu is pregnant now, how can I let you do whatever you want!"
