As soon as these words came out, the originally bustling banquet fell silent.
For a while, only the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard. Except for the dancer in the middle, everyone else seemed extremely quiet.
Everyone looked at the third prince who spoke in disbelief, with a little fear in their eyes.
Does the Third Prince know what he is talking about?
In front of so many people, he openly spied on the prince, and even asked Bafujin to diagnose the pulse of the imperial concubine, just to confirm the gender of the child in the imperial concubine's belly.
This is no longer provocation, but disrespectful!
And why does he care about the gender of the child in the imperial concubine's belly? Is there some other conspiracy?
Everyone's expressions were solemn. Only they knew what they were thinking.
Gu Xuan also heard these words in her ears, and could clearly feel her mother-in-law's hand tightening on her.
Third Prince, what does this mean? Are you openly expressing your disrespect for the prince and the imperial concubine?
"Your Majesty." San Fujin looked at Han Xianzong who was confused between emotions and anger, and hurriedly reached out to hold the Third Prince's hand: "Your Majesty, are you drunk?"
"Who said that I am drunk?" Faced with Fujin's excuse, the third prince did not buy it at all: "Your Majesty, I am telling the truth, and Fujin, the eighth child, has excellent medical skills. Let her look at the imperial concubine. Say no. I'm sure he can give you some good ideas."
The reason why the third prince is so confident is entirely because his grandfather and father-in-law both hold military power, and the tiger talisman has not been withdrawn yet, so Emperor Xianzong of the Han Dynasty will not deny him face.
Han Xianzong pondered for a moment and glanced at Xie Ziyue without trace.
Xie Ziyue nodded towards him.
Isn't it just to take a pulse? Can you still hurt yourself by checking your pulse?
After Xie Ziyue nodded, Han Xianzong felt a little more at ease, and turned around and said, "Then let the eighth son Fujin come and show it to my beloved concubine."
The third prince and Emperor Xianzong of the Han Dynasty were fighting each other, and Ba Fujin was completely innocent.
At this moment, Han Xianzong said this, no matter what she was thinking in her heart, she did not dare to show it on her face. She could only stand up and salute, and walked to Xie Ziyue in full view of everyone.
Bafujin was a famous medical woman before. She saved the Eighth Prince after he was poisoned, and the two later got married.
This incident also became a good story, so everyone knew that Bafujin had excellent medical skills.
If they met at a banquet, the courtier's wife, who had a good reputation and was on good terms with the Eighth Prince, would also ask Bafujin to diagnose her pulse and determine whether she was male or female.
Perhaps because her medical skills are really good, she is very accurate in diagnosing the pulse, basically very accurate, so she has a good reputation.
Ever since Xie Ziyue became pregnant, many people in the palace had been keeping an eye on her belly, hoping that she would have a miscarriage immediately.
Now seeing Bafujin walking towards Xie Ziyue step by step, everyone felt very tormented in their hearts.
The queen's breathing began to become slightly tight, and at the banquet, some concubines tightened their veils, hoping in their hearts that she would be a princess.
As long as it's a princess, it won't have any impact. On the other hand, if it's a prince, then... maybe some people will become restless.
Gu Xuan felt quite fresh in her heart.
Of course she knew she was a girl, but she was just curious whether the ancients could really tell whether men and women were men or women by looking at their pulses. If so, it would be too mysterious.
She really wanted to see if Bafujin could tell accurately.
Bafujin finally walked to Xie Ziyue at this time.
Xie Ziyue took out her wrist. Because Bafujin was a woman, there was no need to put on a handkerchief. A palace official brought her a stool to sit on.
She sat on the stool, put her slender fingers on the imperial concubine's wrist, and felt it carefully.
With everyone watching closely, she held it for a while and then withdrew her finger.
"How is it?" Han Xianzong asked from the side with a bright smile.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine, you are a little prince." Ba Fujin stood up and saluted.
After the words fell, the people below also followed him with blessings.
The queen's expression froze for a moment, and her hands under the table suddenly clenched.
He's actually a son?
The concubines also had their teeth broken. How could a bitch like Xie Ziyue have such a good life?
She was originally infertile, but now she is pregnant with a boy, even if she is pregnant with a child!
According to the extent of Han Xianzong's love for this bitch, her son still doesn't know what he will get in the future!
If she could really give birth to this child safely, what would happen to people like them?
The people below had different expressions, but the atmosphere was strangely silent.
In such a delicate atmosphere, Gu Xuan seemed particularly lively. She was moving around in Xie Ziyue's belly, speechless.
Please, where did the prince come from?
She is obviously a girl, right? The pulse test revealed that she was a boy... It seems that the ancient people's pulse-taking skills were indeed not good enough, and they could even get the gender wrong.
Xie Ziyue felt Huang'er moving around, and while comforting her, she smiled and thanked Ba Fujin.
When the queen saw Xie Ziyueyan smiling at Yan Yan, jealousy in her heart seemed to burst out instantly.
She could hardly control her expression. At this time, the Queen Mother seemed to be aware of her thoughts and gave her a serious look.
The queen's anger and jealousy instantly collapsed in this look.
Yes, she came to seek peace with Han Xianzong today. If she does anything irrational again, she will not only make Han Xianzong angry, but also lose the royal family's face.
When the time comes, neither the Queen Mother nor her parents will let her off easily.
For the current plan, she can only listen to the Queen Mother. It is serious to be able to conceive the prince as soon as possible.
As for the child in Xie Ziyue's belly... thinking about what the Queen Mother had said before, the Queen forced herself to calm down.
The Queen Mother was able to defeat the warblers in the late emperor's harem in the past. Her ability was definitely better than her own, and her method was definitely better than her own.
With this thought, the Queen regained her peace on the surface. No matter how rough the family dinner was on the mainland, at least on the surface, everyone was harmonious and close.
Concubine De below was still asking if she could take her pulse, and Bafujin said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, Concubine De. The fetus in the belly cannot be diagnosed until the fetus is five months old. It is too young to diagnose."
"Oh——" Concubine De was a little disappointed: "That's it——"
Concubine De's mother was a first-grade imperial concubine, and she was sitting not far from her daughter. When she heard this, she gave her daughter a fierce look.
Can you keep a low profile when you are pregnant with the emperor's heir? Is this because you are afraid that others will not notice you?
She was still rejoicing before that her daughter and the imperial concubine were almost pregnant. Others might be keeping an eye on the imperial concubine's belly, but she, a silly girl, might still be a little lucky.
I didn't expect this to be so heartless.
Originally, she knew about this, so it was a happy event for this girl to tell her secretly at the family banquet.
Who knew that she couldn't hold it in any longer, so she turned around and told Han Xianzong.
It made her feel helpless.
On the other hand, the Imperial Concubine... Anyone with a discerning eye knows how much publicity she has been put in today's episode. She has been pregnant with a dragon for almost seven months, and now it is confirmed that she is pregnant with a prince.
I'm afraid many people in the harem can't sit still.
