You are my golden finger

The years have passed, and spring has arrived. Nature is once again full of vitality.

An An and Duan Jingyun took the examination for the status of a student this year and both passed.

The Princess's Mansion is destined to be filled with happy events.

"Ugh." Lin Xijin ate the piece of fish that Murong Xu picked for her. The taste of the fish went straight to her taste buds, making her want to "vomit it all out."

She quickly covered her mouth, afraid of vomiting on the spot.

Qiuyan quickly brought a ceramic bowl. Lin Xijin rinsed her mouth and drank two sips of tea. Only then did the sour feeling subside.

"Jin'er, what's wrong with you? Do you want to call the imperial physician?" Murong Xu asked nervously.

"Why call me imperial physician? I am a miracle doctor myself." Lin Xijin saw Murong Xu's nervous look and joked with him.

"Then take my pulse and see what's going on?"

Lin Xijin took her pulse and cut her hands, and she knew what was going on. In fact, she already knew what was going on, but she just didn't care much.

"Jin'er, what's wrong? Tell me!" Murong Xu said anxiously when he saw that she didn't say anything.

"Someone has inherited your Murong family's empire." Lin Xijin said calmly.

"What do you mean?" Murongrong was unable to react immediately and looked so silly, it was really funny.

Lin Xijin looked at him with disdain, as if to say "you are an idiot".

"Jin'er, you mean you're pregnant and I'm going to be a father, right?" Murong Xu looked at her and finally reacted. He didn't care about Lin Xijin's disdainful look and said happily.

"Quick, take these things down." Murong Xu said, "Jin'er, what do you want to eat? I'll have someone make it again."

"Stop, stop, stop, Murong Xu, don't be so exaggerated. Just take the fish away. I'll eat the rest." Lin Xijin said.

But at this time, Murong Xu would not allow Lin Xijin to be "casual" and immediately asked the East Palace's small kitchen to re-cook the dishes. Lin Xijin had no choice but to say that she wanted to eat some porridge and side dishes and fooled around.

"Father, I have to leave the court first and go back to see Jin'er." Murong Xu saw that there was not much to do, so he "asked for leave" from his father and left early.

"What happened to Jin'er?"

"I couldn't eat this morning and I vomited."

"What's going on? Doctor Xuan didn't come." The emperor was a little anxious. That was his lucky star! Ever since Jin'er appeared in his life, the country of Dajin was peaceful and the treasury was prosperous. The border was peaceful, hidden dangers were eliminated, and he lived a rare and stable life.

"Jin'er said there's no need to summon the imperial physician, she's pregnant."

"You rascal, why did you say that only now?" The emperor scolded with a smile, "Go tell your grandmother to send two experienced nannies to take care of Jin'er. Don't be careless."

"No, I have to start thinking about what name to give it, a boy or a girl? I'll give it a few names and then ask the Imperial Observatory to calculate it." The emperor muttered to himself and kept himself busy.

He couldn't sit still any longer, so the father and son went to the Queen Mother's palace together.

The Queen Mother saw the father and son coming together before the end of the court, and knew something was wrong. She hurriedly asked, "Why are you two here at this hour?"

"Grandmother, Jin'er is pregnant, and I don't know how to take care of her. Father said you have a pregnant nanny here, and he wants you to send two people to take care of her."

"Jin'er is pregnant? Great! Ruxiu, go call up Nanny Ru and Nanny Yi, go to the storehouse to pick up some good things, and follow me to the East Palace to congratulate Jin'er."

When the Emperor heard the Empress Dowager say that she wanted to send a gift to Jin'er to congratulate her, he also sent Eunuch Gao, who was beside him, back to the storehouse to get some good things and send them to the Eastern Palace.

With the arrival of the Emperor, the Empress Dowager and their entourage, the news of the pregnancy in the East Palace quickly spread throughout the palace. The Empress, the Imperial Concubine and others all sent gifts.

Of course, people outside the palace soon got the news, and each family sent gifts into the palace.

Lin Xijin couldn't help but complain to Murong Xu: "Murong Xu, isn't it just a pregnancy? You made it known to the whole world, it's really exaggerated."

Murong Xu touched her belly which had not yet shown any signs of pregnancy for more than a month, the corners of his mouth turned up, his eyes sparkling with joy: "Jin'er, but I am happy and nervous at the same time, how do you think I should control myself?"

"Where's your self-control?"

"Jin'er, it's all gone. Ever since you came to my side, everything has collapsed." Murong Xu started talking nonsense in front of Lin Xijin again.

On the day off, in order to let Lin Xijin relax, Murong Xu accompanied her back to the Princess' Mansion.

When everyone saw them come back, they surrounded them enthusiastically.

But before she could say a few words to her family, people came to her house with gifts. These people were all close friends, Mrs. Wu, Mrs. Lin, Shangguan Rui and his wife, Chu Huiyuan, etc. Some of them even brought their children with them. It was a huge crowd.

Although Lin Xijin's pregnancy reaction was not very severe, she was too lazy to greet them. She leaned lazily on the chaise longue and chatted with anyone who came in.

Ye Jinlin and the housekeeper prepared a rich meal for the family. Xijia and Xinlan were also very familiar with them, so the family let them do whatever they wanted. Anyway, these people just wanted to find a place with less strict rules to get together, indulge themselves, and relax.

In the evening, these people dispersed. The cook prepared dinner for the family again. Everyone did not sit at separate tables, but sat around a large round table with a turntable to eat together. This table was specially made by a carpenter for the needs of Delicious Vegetarian Restaurant.

"When we went to Hangzhou for an inspection last summer, you had an assignment that you hadn't handed in yet. Do you remember?" Lin Xijin said slowly during the meal.

"Ah? Sister, didn't I give you the examination report? You even praised me for my good food ideas." An An was a little anxious. How could he not remember that he had homework?

"Yes, sister, we have paid them all." Xin Lan said.

"Sister Jin, is it you who asked us to write poems?" Duan Jingyun said thoughtfully.

"Alas, at least Jing Yun didn't forget. What about the rest of you? Have you written any poems?"

"Oh, I did write it at that time, but later I felt it was not well written, so I threw it aside." Xihui said.

"Me too." The same was generally said by others.

"Go back and look for it tonight, find it and polish it. Next month we will publish a collection of poems and include the poems about Hangzhou. Your poems that are well written can also be included, and we will give you royalties."

"Sister, is it true?" An An asked.

"Of course it's true." Lin Xijin said, "And you guys can think of some ideas. Hangzhou tourism will be launched in June this year. You guys can think of some ideas on how to expand the influence and attract tourists."

"Sister, why don't we hold a food festival in Hangzhou!" An An, a foodie, always starts with food.

"Sister, let's hold a calligraphy and painting exhibition! It can attract literati over." Xinfeng suggested politely.

"Why not have a poetry writing competition?" Xihui was inspired by Lin Xijin asking them to write poetry.

"Sister, let's have a fashion show with water town characteristics." Xijia also suggested.

Murong Xu said slowly, "You can think about it and see if it is feasible if you combine all your opinions."

Everyone at the table started discussing while eating, and finally agreed that they could hold a food festival in Qingzhen and Nanxun, a fashion show on Baidi Bridge, and a poetry competition in Delicious House.

There is currently no ideal exhibition hall for calligraphy and painting exhibitions, which is not very suitable for exhibitions.

So Lin Xijin assigned tasks to everyone. The poetry meeting was in charge of Xihui, Xinfeng, Xingcheng, and Xiaowen; the fashion show was in charge of Xijia and Xinlan; the food was in charge of Ming Ruyue, Anan, and Duan Jingyun, and Qi Minghao and Shangguan Rui were responsible for the three of them.