Aunt Tao's heart pounded and hurriedly asked, "it's just what?"

The old doctor looked at Qu Ling, who was still in a daze, and sighed, "madam is too weak. Pregnancy is not a good thing for her at this time."

The old doctor was the one Qiu Zhu invited after Qu Ling was pushed to the ground in the street last year.

Aunt Tao heard the speech as if she had suffered a bolt from the blue.

A heart rising to the sky suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, and a pair of eyes immediately turned red.

Yes, she was only happy that the young lady was pregnant, but she forgot whether the young lady's body was suitable for pregnancy.

If the young lady has something wrong, what should the master do and what should the uncle do.

Seeing this, the old doctor said with some unbearable comfort: "however, if you can have a good life, take good care of your body, not angry, not stimulated, it is not impossible for mother and son to be safe seven months later."

On the contrary, if heart disease breaks out again, let alone the child, even herself will be in danger.

But in any case, the probability of mother and child safety is still very low, especially in the future.

Aunt Tao's heart relaxed a little. She grabbed the old doctor and asked about all kinds of precautions and methods to regulate her body.

She was never pregnant or a mother. Although she had a young lady who took care of her pregnancy, she couldn't remember clearly after many years.

Coupled with the situation of Qu Ling, she had to be more attentive.

In addition to the ignorant little prince, Jiang Huo and Xiao Yi were stunned.

Xiao Yi, in particular, reacted the most.

After returning to God, she was about to rush out. Qu Ling shouted to him in time: "don't tell Xiao Jingyue."

Xiao Yi asked, "why?"

This is good news. The master should know both emotion and reason.

Before Qu Ling answered, Jiang Huo said, "if my brother-in-law knows, he may be distracted."

Xiao was stunned and finally woke up.

She nodded her head gently with her fierce eyes.

When Aunt Tao sent the old doctor away, she didn't forget to ask the old doctor to help keep it secret. The old doctor answered.

When she came back, she sent Qu Ling back to her room and forced her to go back to bed.

Qu Ling cried and laughed, "I won't mess around. There's no need to lie down."

Aunt Tao didn't listen. "Don't be wordy, lie down."

After that, he turned back and said seriously to Jiang Huo, "watch your sister and don't let her walk around."

Jiang Huo nodded.

After aunt Tao went out, Jiang huocai asked, "sister, are you going to be a mother?"

The little prince turned his eyes, his eyes fell on Qu Ling's stomach, and his little face was full of curiosity.

Qu Ling stroked her lower abdomen and said happily and sadly, "the doctor said, we have to wait seven months."

I'm really afraid of what comes. Now I'm pregnant with this child. I don't have to think about finding Xiao Jingyue at all. It's useless to think about it.

When Prime Minister Jiang returned to his house, he heard that his granddaughter was pregnant. He was more and more sad than happy.

At dinner, Prime Minister Jiang couldn't help sighing, "I should have let you go back to the Zhennan palace."

Originally, the emperor was not willing to let Xiao Jingyue go back and continue to be the prince of the South Town. If he knew that Qu Ling was not dead and pregnant, he might detain her in the capital and force Xiao Jingyue to come back after the war.

Qu Ling also thought of this layer and was worried.

In the final analysis, she was too poor to stand the rush, otherwise she would have had time to escape now.

For today's plan, we can only take steps.

……

At the beginning of September, the emperor suddenly fell ill, and there was a hidden trend of never recovering.

The crown prince was abolished, and no one could handle political affairs instead of the emperor. The whole court seemed to be shrouded in a haze.

The eighth Prince Party took the opportunity to play and proposed to make the eighth Prince the crown prince to handle the affairs of the central court on behalf of the emperor.

This proposal was reasonable, but it was opposed by a group of courtiers headed by Prime Minister Jiang.

The two sides could not argue, and everything in the court was hanging in the air.

When the emperor sobered up a little, the queen led people to move the mountain of folds in the imperial study to the emperor's couch and talked to him about the recent disputes between the imperial court and China.

The Emperor didn't look at those memorials. He looked at his wife with complex eyes and asked softly, "does the queen have any suggestions?"

The queen lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "although my concubine is the mother of a country, she is always a woman and should not interfere in the affairs of the previous dynasty."

Knowing that she was still blaming herself, the emperor sighed heavily and ordered someone to write an edict to ask Prime Minister Jiang and the eighth prince to handle the affairs of the imperial court on his behalf during his illness.

After the edict went down, some people in the court were happy and others were angry.

The Prime Minister Jiang's faction was delighted, and the eighth Prince's faction was angry.

After discussing with other courtiers, the eighth Prince stood in the yard with the hot sun on his head, but his heart was cold.

The counselor asked tentatively, "what is your highness going to do?"

The eighth Prince collected his eyes, looked back at his counselor, and asked in a low voice, "what else can I do?"

At this point, his father and Emperor still didn't want to reuse him and give him the crown prince. He was full of thoughts about the illegitimate son who was fighting abroad. What else could he do?

The counselor asked again, "Your Highness, but will you agree to cooperate with Wen Xiao?"

The eighth Prince forced to close his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the cold light at the bottom of his eyes came out and said in a cold voice, "go, please smell Xiao."

Since he refused to give, he had to fight for it himself.

At this time, I came to report: "Your Highness, something happened in the cold palace."

The eighth Prince frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

His confidant whispered, "there is news from the palace that the waste Prince... Hanged himself."

At noon, when the palace people went to the cold palace to deliver food, they found that the waste Prince did not know where to get a white silk and hanged himself in the cold palace.

The matter was soon reported to the emperor and queen.

After hearing this, the queen was silent for a long time before she asked the palace man, "does Princess Li know this?"

The palace man replied, "I don't know for the time being."

The queen nodded gently and said in a low voice, "tell me to go down. Everyone can't talk about it. It's against the law!"

After the palace people went down, the queen immediately went to the emperor's bedroom.

The emperor already knew about the prince hanging himself. When he saw the queen, the first sentence was: "believe it or not, I didn't want to kill the prince."

The queen whispered, "he has been dead since the moment the emperor decided to abolish him."

The abandoned princes of all dynasties will come to no good end if they die or go crazy.

The waste Prince didn't want to be crazy, so he chose to die.

The emperor lowered his eyes and looked like ten years old in a moment.

Because it is not a glorious thing for the waste prince to hang himself in the cold palace, the palace announced that the waste Prince died of illness and simply dealt with the aftermath for the waste prince.

After hearing this, Qu Ling, who was recuperating in the prime minister's house, was silent for a long time.

It seems that I was still yesterday when I secretly ran to the cold palace to see the waste prince. Why did people suddenly disappear today.

Aunt Tao knew the past of her own young lady and the abandoned prince. For fear that her own young lady would be too sad and hurt herself and her children, she earnestly advised: "everyone has his own life. For the abandoned prince, death may not be a bad thing. Miss, you don't have to be sad for him."

Qu Ling knows the truth, but she is inevitably touched in her heart.

On the day the abandoned prince was buried, the palace finally received a piece of good news.

The war, which had always been close to Japan, finally ushered in its first victory and destroyed several new firearms in Japan.

Before everyone was happy for a moment, the news of Princess Li hanging herself came from the cold palace.

What a beautiful mother and son once gave their lives to Bai Ling.

On the same day, the emperor sent a shadow guard to monitor the prime minister's house and sent a message: "Mrs. Xiao is not dead. She lives in the prime minister's house and is already pregnant."

The emperor was stunned, and immediately a pair of old and turbid eyes lit up immediately.