Getting Rich from Legend of Zhen Huan

In Youyang Curie, Lin Zhuoyin cried while holding the imperial edict. Concubine Zhuang, Concubine Zhuang, she finally got rid of her status as a plaything. Yes, how could the emperor allow the birth mother of his child to be criticized? Thinking of this, Lin Zhuoyin couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile. She wiped away her tears and asked Gancao, "Have you packed everything?"

Gancao was wringing a hot handkerchief for Lin Zhuoyin to apply to her eyes. She would be going into the palace soon, and the master couldn't have a messy make-up.

"To answer your Majesty, the courtyard has been prepared long ago, just waiting to enter the palace." Then Gan Cao couldn't help but sighed, "I never thought that I would be able to return to the palace one day."

Lin Zhuoyin also felt that life was unpredictable. In order not to be manipulated by her family, she entered Prince Yong's mansion, but after many twists and turns, she returned to the palace. "Who says it's not true? It's just that the times are different now. No one dares to bully us anymore."

Gan Cao nodded, unable to help revealing a hint of pride, "Of course, the master is Concubine Zhuang, the head of a palace in Yongshou Palace. When our little prince is born, she might become a concubine."

Who wouldn't want to be promoted to the position of imperial concubine? But Lin Zhuoyin suppressed her excitement and said, "The struggle in the harem is dangerous. You must not show such an attitude and cause trouble for me."

Gan Cao also realized that she was inappropriate, and apologized repeatedly, and assured Lin Zhuoyin, "It was my fault, and I will never do it again in the future."

Lin Zhuoyin didn't really want to blame Gancao. She just saw that Gancao was a little dizzy because of her pregnancy, so she tapped her belly a little. She touched her belly and said expectantly, "Whether it's a boy or a girl, it's fate for me and it to be born in my belly. I just hope it can grow up healthy."

Gancao followed Lin Zhuoyin's instructions and said many auspicious words. Both the master and the servant were looking forward to their future life.

Feng Ruozhao is not as optimistic about life in the palace as Lin Zhuoyin. When he was in the prince's mansion, he had been fighting fiercely. Now that he is in the palace, he is afraid that the fight will be even more fierce. After all, no matter how much they fought in the past, any discerning person could see that Prince Honghui would definitely be the future crown prince. But now that he is in the palace, who knows who will be the crown prince?

Thinking of this, Feng Ruozhao couldn't help but touch his belly. If the emperor could live as long as the late emperor, it was still unclear what the future would be like.

This was not only what Feng Ruozhao himself was thinking, but also what the Feng family was thinking. The letters were all about their ideas about the child in Feng Ruozhao's belly, which made Feng Ruozhao's heart waver. He couldn't help but start to imagine what it would be like if he gave birth to a prince...

Hanzhu brought in a bowl of pregnancy-maintaining medicine, "Master, this morning's medicine is ready. It's at the perfect temperature now. You can drink it right away!"

Feng Ruozhao frowned, pinched his nose, and gulped down the medicine in one breath. He also took a mouthful of candied fruit and complained, "How long do I have to drink this medicine?"

Hanzhu supported Feng Ruozhao and comforted him, "Master, please bear with it a little longer. Doctor Wen said that you will be fine once you drink this medicine and your morning sickness is no longer so severe."

Feng Ruozhao's body was affected by the musk in Huanyixiang. Although she started to adjust her body before it was too late, and now she is finally pregnant, Feng Ruozhao's pregnancy reaction is particularly severe. In the third month of pregnancy, Feng Ruozhao would vomit when she smelled food, and would vomit if she forced herself to eat. Thanks to Wen Yao's excellent medical skills, after the treatment of decoctions and medicines, Feng Ruozhao gradually stopped resisting eating.

Feng Ruozhao encouraged himself, "For the sake of the child, I have to continue drinking this medicine." Then, Feng Ruozhao instructed Hanzhu, "Hanzhu, you must consult the court doctors to confirm this medicine every time. You must take it yourself and never let anyone else take it."

After all, Feng Ruozhao had the lesson of Nian Shilan in front of him. No matter how careful he was with the medicine he took, it would not be too much. And as Hanzhu was the maid he trusted the most, Feng Ruozhao could only feel at ease if Hanzhu was in charge of the whole process of making the medicine.

Speaking of the palace physician, Feng Ruozhao asked, "How many people in our palace can enter the Imperial Hospital?"

Hanzhu replied, "Only the Wen Yao Palace Doctor and the two Jiang Palace Doctors."

This is not surprising. Originally, the two brothers Wen Yao and Jiang Cheng Jiang Shen were at the level of imperial physicians. It was only because Yi Xiu and the Nian family were capable that they kept them in the palace. Now that the whole family has moved into the Forbidden City, they naturally feel more at ease with their own people.

Feng Ruozhao couldn't help but feel envious. Although Wen Yao's medical skills were good, he was Yixiu's man, so Feng Ruozhao couldn't use him with peace of mind. "Does anyone in your family have connections that can contact the Imperial Hospital?"

Hanzhu shook her head. "The new emperor has ascended the throne, and there have been major changes in the palace. The master said that it is not appropriate to try to build relationships now, for fear that the investment will go down the drain."

Feng Ruozhao could understand his father's caution, but he still couldn't help but get angry, "Father is confused. Even if the emperor and empress want to change, they have to wait for a year or two until the palace is more stable. Even if the money is spent now, it's not too much to win over a doctor who can ensure my safe delivery."

Hanzhu puts Feng Ruozhao first, but since it concerns the Feng family, she can't say much.

Feng Ruozhao was angry for a moment, then lost his temper again. "Even if I win over someone, the Queen may not be willing to let me escape from her control. Instead, it will expose our trump card. Let's talk about it later."

If Yixiu knew what Feng Ruozhao was thinking, she wouldn't be angry. She didn't even know the gender of the baby in her belly, but she was already thinking about something she shouldn't have? How naive.

Cao Qinmo is still making the most of her time to do needlework. She hasn't embroidered for a long time and can only practice more before she can sew clothes for her children.

Seeing this, Yinxiu couldn't help but remind him, "Master, you still have to go to the palace today, so you can't be too obsessed with making clothes."

Cao Qinmo also knew the importance of the task, so she put down her needle and thread and said in distress, "This bellyband for a child is really hard to make. I tried more than ten times but none of them turned out well."

Yin Xiu advised, "Master, don't be anxious. Just practice slowly. There are so many people in our courtyard. How can we be short of clothes for the young master?"

Cao Qinmo sighed, "I know, but other children have clothes made by their mothers to wear, so how can my child not have that?" She had seen Miaohan showing off everywhere in the clothes made by Lu Yingfeng, so she didn't want the child in her belly to be without this happiness.

Thinking of Miao Han, Cao Qinmo asked, "Have you sent gifts to Sister Lu? Sister Lu became a concubine when she entered the palace, so gifts cannot be neglected."

Yinxiu followed Cao Qinmo and made great progress. She replied, "I doubled the amount of gifts I gave in the past and sent some to the Second Princess as well. Concubine Xin was very happy and asked me to bring back a lot of things to replenish her blood and qi."

Lu Yingfeng was worried that Cao Qinmo's family was not rich enough, so she used this method to subsidize Cao Qinmo. Even though Cao Qinmo was cold-hearted, she couldn't help but say, "Sister Lu is kind."