The Emperor's daughter seeks power to marry the legitimate daughter and becomes the emperor

"How old are you, kid? Has your son ever bullied you?"

Xiao Yu mistakenly thought that Weng Ruoyun and her second son Dongfang Li were husband and wife, so she was very concerned about her and kept asking questions.

"When did you and I have a son? I'm afraid your belly must be four or five months old. Can you come in with me to check your pulse? I run a clinic here, so it's inevitable that there will be many patients. Please don't be disgusted, okay?"

Xiao Qingyi reached out and gently stroked Weng Ruoyun's pregnant belly, and then she wanted to take her to the Oriental Medical Clinic to take her pulse.

"Don't be so polite. Don't mind. I'm having morning sickness these days. I'd like to trouble you to check my pulse."

Seeing Dongfang Li's mother Xiao Yu being so enthusiastic, Weng Ruoyun felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly thanked her.

"It's okay. You are the mother of the Imperial Master. You don't need to support me. Even though Yu is almost four months pregnant, walking is not a problem."

Weng Ruoyun was supported by Xiao Yu to walk, and she hurriedly explained with some embarrassment.

"It hurts, Dongfang Li, come and help me!"

In order to prove to Xiao Yu, Weng Ruoyun did not need anyone's support.

Weng Ruoyun walked a few steps with her head held high and her chest puffed out. She covered her pregnant belly with her hands and looked grim!

Weng Ruoyun was angry and had a miscarriage while in the palace.

Weng Ruoyun was inexplicably taken out of the palace by Dongfang Li again. After walking a few steps, she felt a pain in her abdomen!

Since the time travel, Weng Ruoyun has been living in the palace with Qin Yan and rarely goes out for fun.

Apart from seeking help from Dongfang Li, the surrounding environment was completely unfamiliar to Weng Ruoyun!

"Li'er, quickly carry your wife to the third floor of the clinic. It's been hot these days and the second floor is full of bone-setting specialists."

"The first floor is full of sick people, including elderly patients, sick middle-aged couples, and young children. The third floor is usually occupied by mothers and is quieter there."

Xiao Yu saw Weng Ruoyun holding her abdomen, feeling very uncomfortable!

Xiao Yu felt a little distressed, and hurriedly called her son Dongfang Li, and carried Weng Ruoyun to the third floor first.

Dongfang Li looked indifferent. Weng Ruoyun was pregnant with Qin Yan's child. Even if the miscarriage was an accident, what did it have to do with him?

Dongfang Li pretended not to hear anything. He placed a table and a chair in front of the Dongfang Clinic and read people's faces and told their fortunes.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu was a little displeased, so she called out loudly to her son Dongfang Li.

"Li'er, mother asked you to come and carry your wife upstairs. How could you be so cruel? Seeing her and her son suffering, why are you pretending to be wise?"

Xiao Yu looked at her son Dongfang Li and saw his cold attitude. She was a little angry. Just because he became the national teacher, he didn't have to save people?

"Mom, save me and your grandson, it hurts so much, what should I do?"

Weng Ruoyun was angry with Qin Yan today, but because of the pain in her abdomen, she was afraid that she would lose her child again!

Weng Ruoyun remembered what Doctor Du said, that if she had a miscarriage again this time, she would never have the chance to be a mother again.

Weng Ruoyun was increasingly afraid that she would lose the baby, so she clutched Xiao Yu's sleeve tightly, thinking that she could only deceive her once!

"Oriental Divine Doctor, your son may not be familiar with being a father for the first time. Can we bring your daughter-in-law in?"

In ancient times, it was customary for a woman to follow her husband. Xiao Yu married Dongfang Li’s father, Dongfang Kan, so the common people called her the Dongfang Miracle Doctor.

"Li'er? Do you want to piss off mother to death? Your father passed away early, and mother was left alone in your Dongfang clan, taking care of the old and the young. Your third brother passed the imperial examination, but he knew how to accompany mother to save the world and practice medicine and do charity."

Seeing her son Dongfang Li being so ruthless, Xiao Yu was so angry that she cried!

"Your elder brother followed our grandfather, the King of Zhenbei, and had outstanding military exploits. He was also the commander of the three armies. How could mother give birth to a disloyal and unfilial son like you who only cares about profit!"

Xiao Yu believed Weng Ruoyun's lies and angrily scolded her son Dongfang Li for being greedy for money and being disloyal and unfilial.

Even the people who were receiving treatment nearby came to watch the fun.

The streets of the capital are already bustling with activity.

Coupled with the wedding of Xijin Marquis An Shaoyun, there are an unusually large number of people on the streets of the capital today.

The Oriental Medical Clinic was located on Zhengdong Street, the busiest street in the capital.

Not far away, a group of people from Xijinhou Mansion who were welcoming the bride were stuck behind many people.

At this time, a servant who was accompanying Xijin Marquis An Shaoyun to pick up the bride came forward to take a look.

The servant spoke with a worried tone and reported the truth to Xijin Marquis An Shaoyun.

"My Lord, there are many people gathered in front of the Oriental Medical Clinic. I wonder what they are watching?"

Xijin Marquis An Shaoyun, who was wearing auspicious clothes to welcome his bride today, could not move an inch in the direction of Zhengdong Street.

It is said that Xijin Marquis An Shaoyun married He Lingling, the seventh daughter of He's drug dealers, in a grand ceremony this time.

It is said that He’s Pharmacy is capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with the Oriental Medical Clinic.

Today, Xijin Marquis An Shaoyun is dressed festively, looks handsome, has a proud look on his face, and is gentle and elegant.

After hearing the report from his servant, Xijin Marquis An Shaoyun frowned and gave orders.

"Whose excitement are you watching?"

"Reporting to the Marquis, it is the Imperial Master's pregnant wife who has fainted in the arms of the Zhenbei Prince's legitimate daughter, Xiao Yu. I'm afraid we dare not expel her!"

The servant reported everything he had seen and heard to Xijin Marquis An Shaoyun.

"If you dare to drive away the Princess of Zhenbei, the King of Zhenbei will overturn the Marquis's mansion tomorrow."

Xijin Hou An Shaoyun thought for a moment and then spoke.

"I'll go take a look. Could it be that my sworn brother Dongfang Li has married and had children?"

"My Lord, you are getting married today, where is it?"

The servants arrived at Xijin Hou An Shaoyun, riding a horse, walking towards the bustling crowd, and hurriedly asked him where he was going on his big day.

"Where is your Lord going? Our Lady is still in the sedan chair?"

On the day when He Lingling, the daughter of He family, was getting married, the matchmaker became very excited.

Seeing Xijin Hou An Shaoyun suddenly leave on horseback, the matchmaker hurriedly chased after him to get to the bottom of the matter.

"Turn around and go back to the mansion from West Street."

As soon as the matchmaker finished speaking, she saw Xijin Marquis An Shaoyun panicking.

Marquis Xijin rode on a horse and ordered the wedding procession to turn around and take a detour via the streets west of the capital.

"My Lord, on such a happy day, how can we walk to West Street? It's unlucky!"

When the matchmaker saw that Xijin Hou An Shaoyun did not seem to be joking, she kindly reminded him that it was unlucky to walk west on the wedding day!

"Matchmaker Wang, just listen to my husband."

He Lingling, who was sitting in the bridal sedan, beautifully made up and wearing a veil, was very polite in her words and actions. When she heard some arguments, she suggested that they take a detour.

Only Xijin Marquis An Shaoyun was somewhat absent-minded until he returned to the Marquis' Mansion to get married.

After all the ceremonies were completed, An Shaoyun seemed even more listless as he returned to the warmly and festively decorated wedding room.

When a group of familiar princes, dukes, and princes were making a fuss in the bridal chamber, Xijin Marquis An Shaoyun all smiled reluctantly!

"Your Majesty is here. Brother An, why are you so low-spirited on your wedding day? Are you tired from all the hard work last night?"

A young man who was dressed elegantly and was on good terms with An Shaoyun saw Qin Qin heading towards the bridal chamber and followed him to announce the good news.

Upon hearing the voice, several princes and nobles knelt down hastily in greeting.

"Your Majesty, long live long live long live."

Qin Xun came today to attend the wedding banquet of Marquis Xijin, so he was exempted from the formalities.

"Marquis Xijin, it's a happy day, no need for extra ceremony."

Qin Yan couldn't squeeze forward, and asked Xijin Hou An Shaoyun with some confusion.

"On your wedding day, why don't you go to the front hall to greet the guests? Aren't you going to treat me to a few glasses of wedding wine?"