Chang retched several times. Although nothing was vomited out, there was pain on his face. When Zhu Biao saw it, he hurriedly left the table to help him, caressing his back with his hands, and asked with concern: "What's going on? Is it because the breakfast was not clean enough and it hurts my stomach?"
"No...it's okay. I'm fine." Mrs. Chang calmed down, first smiled gently at Zhu Biao, then turned to Zhu Su and Mu Ying and said: "It's a shameless behavior, but it disturbs the elegance of the two brothers. "
"Prince Princess, please don't say that." Mu Ying hurriedly waved her hand. "Why not ask an imperial physician 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 was like this a few days ago. I guess it's because of the heat."
Zhu Fan also wanted to teach the imperial doctor, but after hearing what Chang said, he just thought that she had already diagnosed and treated him. Then I felt relieved. He took Chang's hand and asked her to sit next to him: "In that case, let's rest here for a while. Don't work too hard recently. 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. Mrs. Chang always loved her husband's younger brother, so she was not surprised at all. She just smiled and said, "Fifth brother, could it be that my sister-in-law has flowers on her face?"
"There's nothing growing on the face, but that's not necessarily the case in the belly." Zhu Su still looked weird. In his later life, he watched a lot of various TV series. When he saw a woman gagging, his first reaction was morning sickness. Moreover, Mrs. Chang said that it had been like this a few days ago, making her 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 this is true, congratulations to His Royal 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 the only one talking nonsense!"
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.
"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: "Brother, why don't you go call the imperial doctor quickly?"
"Ah, yes, yes! Someone is coming, someone is coming!"
"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. A large number of eunuchs followed quickly to follow the prince. Seeing Zhu Biao stumbling around, Chang was so frightened that he shouted from behind to be careful.
"It's true... You haven't even written the horoscope yet, why do you need to mobilize so many troops?" Mrs. Chang muttered, looking at Zhu Biao's back. Although she said this, seeing her husband so worried about her made her heart feel as if she had drank honey.
"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 recent days besides feeling sick and nauseous?"
"Huh? Well, there is a change."
"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!"
"Ah." Zhu Su said with a smile, stroking his palms: "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!"
Chang's face turned red again, and she pinched Zhu Su's face angrily: "But you talk a lot! Do you know about women's affairs at such a young age?"
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 future generations. Su Di is a scholar of heaven and earth. He is so sure that the Crown Princess is really pregnant.
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!"
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.
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, and he was panting like a broken bellows. Before he could stand still, he tremblingly wanted to salute Zhu Su and the Crown Princess.
"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 deep breath and then cut off my sister-in-law’s pulse!”
"Thank you... thank you, Your Highness. I'm scared... scared..." The old doctor quickly got out of the way and kept bowing with trembling hands. After heaving a sigh of relief, a servant brought the Jindun. Chang placed his hand on the Jindun, exposing a part of his wrist, and the old doctor stretched out his hand to feel the pulse.
"Huh?...Hmm...hiss!"
The old doctor uttered a series of incomprehensible mutterings.
"This... the imperial doctor, what exactly is going on? Let me tell you!" Prince Zhu Biao said anxiously.
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?"
He saw Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang striding in, holding a riding whip in his hand. He thought he had heard the news and came on a royal horse, forgetting to put down the riding whip.
"The imperial doctor is making a diagnosis. You're here before I even open my mouth." Everyone hurriedly saluted and said, "Bless you." Among the chaotic shouts of blessings, only Zhu Su replied with a smile.
"Then why are you kneeling down? Tell us now! We're so anxious!" Lao Zhu turned his face to the imperial doctor who was kneeling tremblingly.
The poor old doctor was so young, so frightened by Lao Zhu. Before he could finish his words, he had only knelt down halfway. He was frozen 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!"
"Ah!" A red cloud suddenly appeared on Lao Zhu's face. He strode to Mrs. Chang, stared at her belly and looked left and right, then slapped Zhu Biao on the back: "What a boy! I have you. Yes! He is as powerful as your father!"
Mrs. Chang's pretty face turned red, Zhu Biao was slapped violently, but he didn't feel the pain. He just looked at Mr. Chang and giggled to himself.
Amidst the cheers, Zhu Su frowned secretly: Are you really happy? what happened? 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?
