Chapter 349

"What sour plum is so rare that it can be eaten when buried in the soil? You let her buy a lot in the shop outside and let her eat slowly! "

"The side imperial concubine said that the sour plum outside was not as sweet as that made in the mansion, so..." Xia Yue didn't dare to talk about it.

"Lord, let her dig! My wife once said that under the pear flower in the corner of the West courtyard, people only thought it was more elegant, and they liked to bury the pickled wine and all kinds of snacks in it

As soon as Qin Yuran opens his mouth, beitanghao doesn't object. Xia Yue immediately takes several servants with him. As expected, he digs out a small altar from it and carries it away happily.

"Only two digs, there is a jar, covered with dry cloth!" As soon as beitanghao left, cui'er whispered.

Qin Yuran closed her eyes slightly, and the sun shone on her through the west window.

She raised her eyebrows and said faintly, "no matter whether it is intentional or unintentional, she just wants to tell the upper and lower parts of the mansion that she is carrying a son in her belly.

Sour and spicy girl, in the end, is the child in her belly who wants to eat sour food, or just to comfort herself! "

"The old ancestor's words are not true. When my mother was pregnant with slaves and maidservants, she always wanted to be sour. What she ate was sour water, and the maidservant gave birth to a girl.

It has been said that most of the people in the mansion are outside to choose sour plum for her. Some of them are brewed, and the servants in the whole mansion are upset by her. "

"Let her go!" Looking at her son sleeping peacefully in the distance, Qin Yuran's eyes gradually become peaceful.

It's really boring to be in confinement. Qin Yuran lies in bed all day long. Beitanghao is considerate and comes to accompany him almost day and night.

The genius had just fallen asleep, and Xia Yue's voice came from outside, "Lord, it's not good. Miss is suffering from stomachache."

"It hurts again!" Beitang Hao mumbled and turned over, "let the grand doctor go and have a look!"

"The doctor is not in your house!"

Qin Yuran has been woken up, lights the lamp, and sits up to push beitanghao. "Lord, count the days. My sister is going to be born soon. Go and accompany her more."

"Just give birth to a child, make a fuss, before you can save a lot of worry, ignore her!" Beitanghao hid in the warm quilt and didn't want to move.

"Lord!" Qin Yuran pushed him vigorously, "my sister is pregnant with her first child, and her fear is also reasonable. Anyway, my concubine is now recovering. Please go quickly!"

But he got up displeased and put on his coat.

After entering the door, he yawned and said unhappily, "I have called my king for more than ten times a month, and I'm not about to give birth. Why make such a fuss?"

"Lord, have a look!" I asked people to take the baggage from the table, and put tiger shoes and clothes of various colors in it. "My wife ordered people to make them. Looking at these clothes, I just felt that the baby was about to be born.

He kicks hard every day, and his stomach aches faintly. Wang Ye, my wife is too lonely. I just hope that he will be born early, and I will be with my wife at that time! "

"Well, you think too much!" Beitang Hao saw his son's clothes and asked people to take them back. "Why do you prepare children's clothes? If only we had a daughter!"

"Not good!" She quickly shook her head, "my wife likes her son. When she grows up, she becomes a powerful man to protect my wife."

In the flickering candle light, she looks forward to beitanghao.

"Rest After listening to her, beitanghao was not very interested. He just wanted to have a rest early, to see his son early in the morning.

The next day, the weather was gloomy and rumbling.

The sound of thunder and lightning suddenly rang out. The hall closed its doors and windows, thinking that he had not played chess for a long time. On a stormy afternoon, he and Qin Yuran sat by the window and fought on the chessboard.

The wind blows at the bamboo leaves, and the disordered branches are photocopied on the white window lattice. The two are even more equal, until the sound of thumping comes, which disturbs beitanghao's thoughts.

He was holding a sunspot and hesitated for a moment.

Xia Yue still rushed in, trembling: "Lord, miss..."

"What's wrong with the side concubine?" Qin Yuran asked with concern.

Xia Yue was drenched all over, and her voice became trembling. "The room is dark. The young lady is frightened by the thunder. She is crying in the corner. Please go to visit him!"

Beitanghao said nothing and twisted his eyebrows to think. The chess game was so difficult to understand. Soon, his eyes suddenly opened up. He laughed, "OK!" Sunspots fall.

Qin Yuran's clear eyes were concerned, "Lord, thunderstorm weather is the most annoying. Since my sister needs him, I will play chess with him some other day!"

When he gets up to change clothes for the king, Beitang Hao is extremely sorry. However, he can't recover. Qin Yuran firmly controls the chess game.

"All right, then." Put out your hand.

Qin Yuran puts on his raincoat and looks at him from a distance. With a chuckle, Qin Yuran puts on his belt and takes the man to the door.Strong wind mixed with heavy rain, floating in the eaves, a wet.

"Lord, take your time!"

The northwest wind is howling, and the West courtyard is even colder than other places. The master and servant sit around the stove. Cui'er uses silver chopsticks to turn off the charcoal fire.

Qin Yuran sits on one side and looks through the account books in the mansion for nearly a month.

"Wang Fuchun overspent a lot!"

"She used to use her own self-interest. Recently, as her stomach is getting bigger and bigger, she has said with a strong voice that she wants extra monthly silver, which has exceeded three months.

At the same time, a servant was added to the kitchen to serve her alone. In a word, because the young lady had been schemed before, she also transferred dozens of people from the prime minister's office.

There are nannies, midwives and people who take care of their bodies. Now, dozens of people don't worry that her yard will be crowded! "

"It's OK, so that I don't have to worry about her in the future." Qin Yuran spent the whole afternoon sorting out the things in the mansion one by one, only to find out that he had overspent a lot in the past month.

"Although there are salaries and farmlands in the Royal Palace, but with a large population, we can't afford to waste so much. There are some people who have nothing to do with it."

"Yes, the maid also felt that, just like the kitchen, the small room still couldn't be crowded. It was only the main kitchen, not including their personal kitchens."

Two people are deliberating between, summer month comes to pass a message, "maidservant has met princess!" Not long after he left, she came again.

"Is it possible that the side concubine is still unwell?"

"That's exactly what the princess said! The side concubine's wife has lived in the side courtyard since winter. It's cold in winter and hot in summer. Now, the wind and rain have made people feel uneasy. She hopes to change a courtyard and wait until she gives birth to lin'er! "