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Father died in the wrong King's grace, the King worried about the grief of Rong'er;

Rong'er was filled with joy, sorrow, joy, and affection.

Liu Jinzhong, Deputy Head Eunuch of the Internal Affairs Bureau in the Palace, carefully stood aside and waited to hear the emperor's orders.

Xuan Ye sat on the dragon throne, his face full of worry. He pounded the table with his fist. "Didn't I say before that I'd send the imperial physician to take a look?" Have you sent anyone before? "

"Reporting to the emperor, this servant has sent them. It's just that there's really no other way for us to deal with Lord Gai's illness." Liu Jinzhong replied in a low voice, "The imperial physician had used medicine, but he never recovered. This morning, I passed on the news and this servant didn't dare to delay to report to the emperor."

Ten days ago, when Xuan Ye heard that the Minister of Rites, Gai Shan, was sick and had taken a leave of absence, he was worried and sent the Imperial Physician to see him. Unexpectedly, he received news of Gai Shan's death today, and now the Ministry of Internal Affairs was waiting for an order to tell Rong about it.

Xuan Ye waved his hand at Liu Jinzhong and said: "You may leave, this matter is personally told to Noble Lady Rong by us. Noble Lady Rong gave birth to four sons and one daughter for us, and our contributions are commendable.

"Your servant obeys the decree!" Liu Jinzhong answered and left.

The year before last, when he had ascended to the rank of an official in the mountain, he had intended to use it slowly, but now that it was a war, it was harder for the civilian staff to rise, and since the mountain was covered up, he could only use it slowly. He wanted to give the family a status, and also give Rong'er a status, but he didn't expect that just like that, the mountain would suddenly fall ill and die. He felt that his head hurt, and Rong'er would definitely feel sad, he wanted to hide this from Rong'er, but how long could he keep it from him, in the future, Rong'er would definitely blame him, and feel his own pain …

Rong'er was in one of the rooms when Little Qing ran in. "Mistress, the emperor is coming this way."

"Ah?" "Your majesty?" Rong'er was astonished. Why would the emperor come at this time?

Xuan Ye did not let the eunuchs talk, but went straight into Rong'er's room. Rong'er was already standing in the room, and when he saw Xuan Ye enter, he hurriedly bowed to pay his respects.

Xuan Ye lightly walked into the house and sat on the warm brick bed. He said in a deep voice, "We have something to talk to the Noble Lady Rong. Everyone can leave. Don't come in without my permission." Everyone replied and left.

Rong'er looked at the strange scene, but remained motionless. What happened to the emperors today?

Seeing that everyone had left the room, Rong'er asked softly, "Your Majesty, did something happen?"

After about a quarter of an hour, Xuan Ye raised his head and stared at Rong'er with eyes filled with bitterness. Slowly getting up, he walked up to Rong'er and gently embraced him.

Seeing the emperor like this, Rong'er thought that the emperor had something on his mind. He smiled lightly and asked, "Your majesty, what happened?"

Xuan Ye only hugged Rong'er tighter and said softly, "Rong'er, I want to tell you something. You must promise me that you must be strong, right?"

Hearing Xuan Ye's words, Rong'er's heart skipped a beat. Something had happened to her intuition, but she had watched him leave unscathed the day before. "Your majesty, has something happened to him?"

Xuan Ye nodded lightly. "Rong'er, not longevity …" Xuan Ye paused for a moment before finally saying, "Rong'er, I just received news that your father passed away this morning." Before Rong'er could react, Xuan Ye said nervously, "Rong'er! You have to be strong! "

Rong'er suddenly heard this and said softly, "No …" No... Not True... "This isn't real …"

Xuan Ye held Rong'er up, looked into his eyes, and said with a pained expression, "Rong'er, this is real. Can you be a bit stronger?"

"Your Majesty, I, Ama …" Have you always been in good health? "How could he …" Rong'er mumbled incredulously.

"Rong'er, Lord Gai has been ill for more than ten days. I haven't dared to tell you. I sent an imperial physician over to see him, but Lord Gai still hasn't been able to …" Xuan Ye couldn't help but say.

"No …" "Your Majesty …" Tears rolled down Rong'er's face, and his face began to turn pale. His voice grew louder and louder, "No …" Ama, this isn't real... "Ama."

Seeing Rong'er's pale face, Xuan Ye looked at him worriedly. "Rong'er, keep it together. I've sent people to bury your Ama. I …" Rong'er! "Rong'er!" Xuan Ye cried out in alarm, and Rong'er, who had fainted in his arms, shouted, "Someone, come! Someone come quickly!

Xiaoqing and the consultant hurriedly ran in.

"Quickly inform the royal doctors! Bring me water! " Xuan Ye anxiously instructed. He picked up Rong'er and gently placed him on the bed. He looked at Rong'er with concern and gently caressed his pale face. Xuan Ye was grieving in his heart. Why did he always have to deal with so many tragic matters? Why was the Lord so cruel to Rong'er?

Young Master Qing, three imperial physicians from the great hospital had rushed over. The three of them had examined Rong'er's pulse, and Xuan Ye was watching on the side with furrowed brows.

After the three imperial physicians had checked the pulse separately, they discussed in hushed tones. One of them walked forward and reported: "Reporting to Your Majesty, from what this subject has seen, Young Master Rong is pregnant and his body is weak. Perhaps his spirit is not very good either.

Rong'er pregnant? Xuan Ye stood up and confirmed once again, "Are you saying that Noble Lady Rong is pregnant again?"

"Your majesty, yes, she should be pregnant for nearly a month." The imperial physician reported in a low voice.

Xuan Ye felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. Rong'er being pregnant was originally a rather happy thing, but Rong'er's Ah Ma had passed away this morning. The heavens were really making fun of him, making him feel truly sad and happy.

"Is the Noble Lady Rong's Long Si safe?" Xuan Ye nodded and asked.

"Reporting to this official, from what I've heard, Young Lord Rong and the others should be having a normal time of it, but Young Lord Rong's body is a little weak, so during this period of time, Young Lord Rong is less angry, and more nourishment is better for the child in your womb." The imperial physician replied.

"Alright, I understand. You guys can leave now, we'll carry it out tomorrow. The imperial physicians of the Grand Hospital will be sent daily to check on Noble Lady Rong's condition, and they'll have to inform us immediately." Xuan Ye whispered to Yan.

"Your subject obeys the decree." The imperial physician respectfully replied.

Why did he have to do this? One side was the new dragon heir, the other was Rong'er's Ama, both sad and happy. Xuan Ye looked at Rong'er, who was lying on the bed, and walked over, gently stroking Rong'er's belly with his hand, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face. Xuan Ye himself also felt that it was strange; he had four sons and a daughter, and although he only had one daughter now, he would always feel especially happy when he heard that Rong'er had a dragon heir.