The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine is an O

I'm pregnant, and it's been three months.

When Wen Mingyu heard this, her mind went blank, and she was stunned.

Hearing the news, the first thing that surged up was not joy, but shock and surprise, with an unreal feeling of dreaming.Isn't it a fake pregnancy?He always thought it was a fake pregnancy.

Mu Zhan, who was sitting next to him, was even more surprised, as if he didn't believe it, "If you make a serious diagnosis, don't make mistakes."

The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, after all, usually at this time, the first-time father can't help but be overjoyed.However, it is also understandable that the Holy Majesty was more cautious when he made a mistake a few years ago, and it is normal not to want to be happy for nothing.

Several imperial doctors took the pulse, and after careful discussion, they gave the exact answer that she was pregnant.

This can be said to be basically correct.

Mu Zhan decreed that the imperial doctor should make a miscarriage plan and must ensure the queen's health, so he waved them away.

Only Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan were left in the hall.

Both of them are remembering, three months ago, when, they are not all... Wait.

"Dragon Chair!"

Wen Mingyu suddenly realized that it was the time of the dragon chair, which happened to be a fever period, and it was too eager and out of control, so they didn't take any measures at all.And during this period, the pregnancy rate is relatively high, so you just won the lottery.

Mu Zhan's expression didn't change much, but there was an obvious emotional surge in his eyes, and he was slightly annoyed, "My fault."

Wen Mingyu felt a little strange when he heard it, "Why did you admit your mistake? This is a matter between the two of us, and I, I... can't control it."

As he spoke, his ears turned red as if he had a guilty conscience.

Mu Zhan couldn't help laughing, and reached out to touch his ear.

Wen Mingyu dodged for a while, and went to pinch him too, but Mu Zhan didn't dodge, and put his arms around his waist to make it easier for him to move.

Although the imperial doctor confirmed it, Wen Mingyu was still in a daze, unable to accept the huge change, and subconsciously touched her stomach.

"I really have a child, and I don't know if it's a boy or a girl."

"all good."

Whether it is a prince or a princess, they will be pampered and nurtured equally.

Mu Zhan also reached out and placed his hand on his stomach through the clothes, feeling an indescribably subtle feeling in his heart.

... Is he really going to be the father?

Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan looked at each other and suddenly laughed.Because this feeling is so deja vu, I have had a fake pregnancy before, it seems that this time it really looks like a second child, or a third child.However, with those experiences, in a sense, they can be regarded as experiences, so there is no need to be too flustered this time.

Although the arrival of the child was a bit of a surprise, it was out of their short-term plan, but they had originally thought about it after reaching the crown, but when it really came, after they were surprised, they slowly accepted it and began to prepare.

It's only been three months now, but everything in the royal family is very grand, not to mention that it concerns the heir of the emperor, which is extremely important.It never hurts to be early, be prepared.

Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan discussed what to do in the future.

"Will it be very hard to be an Hanlin editor? Do you want to come back to rest and raise your baby?"

Because of the fake pregnancy before, Mu Zhan deliberately read some related books, knowing that pregnancy is very hard, and doing some tiring work at this time is even more of a burden.So he was worried that Wen Mingyu's body would not be able to bear it.

Wen Mingyu thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "No, I'm used to it now, I can do everything faster, and the affairs are not too heavy, so I can handle it."

He paused for a moment, afraid that Mu Zhan would be worried, and said: "The imperial doctor said that the pulse condition is stable, and I will check the pulse regularly in the future. If there is any problem, it will not be too late for me to take sick leave. It has only been three months since I started working, so I will take it immediately." Long sick leave is unjustifiable."

Mu Zhan nodded, agreeing with his thoughts, he didn't have to stay in the Tai Chi Hall to raise a baby, and the emperor's heir was the most important thing.After all, although the child is theirs, they just learned that there is no feeling of getting along with each other. Wen Mingyu is what he values ​​most. Of course, his priority is Wen Mingyu's thoughts and health.

"Always pay attention to your body, don't force it."

Wen Mingyu nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid."

But think about it, the cub in his belly is really strong, he just came when he was busy on duty, and he was fine, nothing happened, very lucky.

I got pregnant suddenly, and my life has changed a lot, but many things are still the same, but there are more things that need to be paid attention to.

Wen Mingyu, as always, continued her ancient days of working.

Fortunately, the problem of morning sickness is not very serious. Wen Mingyu can suppress it by eating some sour food. In addition, there is also an antifetal medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, which can relieve the uncomfortable symptoms of pregnancy and does not affect his normal life.

Except that Wen Mingyu couldn't help touching her stomach occasionally, other times it was the same as before, and there seemed to be no difference.

He worked calmly and earnestly, without lagging behind at all, but his efficiency became higher, which aroused Wei Chen's competitive psychology, and unconsciously began to compete secretly.

During the break, he casually picked up the blue sour fruit and ate it, and enjoyed it so much that Wei Chen felt so sour just by looking at it, his face was wrinkled, and he stared at Wen Mingyu like he was looking at an inhuman. .

The other colleagues also admired him very much. After tasting one, they trembled with sourness.

Because of this, everyone took advantage of the situation to expand the topic and chatted about some special foods, some had seen it before, and some saw it while reading, such as smelling bad and delicious, looking dark but not autumnal but very sweet, eating only juice The meat that was vomited... There are all kinds of strange things, and it seems that Wen Mingyu's love for sour fruits is very ordinary.

A colleague also revealed that he loves to eat stinky tofu, saying that there is a strange fragrance in the stinky tofu, and he can't help but eat it again.It's just that if you want to go to work in the palace, you can't bring it with taste, so you have to eat it when you are resting and taking a bath.He described the taste as crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with a strong flavor, plus chili and garlic sauce, etc., it was so delicious that he wanted to swallow it with his tongue.

The look of those shining eyes made everyone around them greedy, they couldn't help swallowing, and even agreed to go and taste it together next time Xiumu.

Wen Mingyu watched everyone chatting in a group, completely different from the usual serious and serious appearance, extraordinarily down-to-earth.Unable to control his mind, he imagined a few officials wearing regular uniforms standing in front of a street stall, each holding a bowl of blue-black stinky tofu, eating with relish, and wanted to laugh.so cute.

However, I have to say that he really wants to try it, he has never eaten it!

Wen Mingyu couldn't help but swallowed, and really wanted to eat together, but I'd better go back and ask the imperial doctor to see if I can eat, woo.

After chatting for a few words, everyone quickly returned to work.

Not long after, Mu Zhan came over.The Hanlins secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Holy Majesty will come here. If it had been earlier, they would have been caught slacking off.

Everyone saluted respectfully, waiting for the Holy One to say the purpose of coming here.

But Mu Zhan had nothing to look for, he just came to see Wen Mingyu's condition.After all, I still don't worry.Fortunately, Wen Mingyu was from Hanlin, so he was close, so he could still find excuses to hang around.

But Wen Mingyu himself was not aware of it, and, like everyone else, thought that Mu Zhan had some intentions.

A little helplessness flashed in Mu Zhan's eyes.

Wei Chen has a habit of keeping notes on his daily life, as soon as the Holy Majesty appears, his eyes can't help but drift over, paying attention to what the Holy Majesty is doing.

Then, he discovered that the Holy Majesty was reading and editing again, even more than before.

Wei Chen's hands were itchy, and he really wanted to take notes, but the queen refused to give it to him, and the emperor listened to the queen again, feeling uncomfortable.

Wei Chen pursed his lips and puffed up his bun face, but he didn't realize it.

Because Mu Zhan came and wandered around from time to time, the Hanlins were under a lot of pressure, and their work efficiency soared. But at the same time, they also felt that hair loss had become serious, and there was a crisis of baldness.

At this time, at an angle that other people could not easily detect, Wen Mingyu tilted her head, secretly retched, and her face turned pale.

Mu Zhan suddenly said in a deep voice, "Wen Mingyu, come with Gu."

Just take people away.

The others couldn't help but guess what the Holy Majesty asked people to do, they couldn't be dissatisfied, and wanted to punish Wen Mingyu, right?After getting along with each other during this period, everyone still has a good impression of these outstanding newcomers who are hardworking and motivated, and they don't want anything to happen to him.

Wei Chen was very calm, not worried, "It's fine."

The colleague asked: "How are you sure?"

Wei Chen said hesitantly, "I can deduce it based on my intelligence."

Colleague: "..."

To bring back the previous words, not every newcomer is cute, this one is very annoying.

But they never imagined that, in fact, the Holy Majesty called him over just to let him rest in a fair manner.

Mu Zhan first let Wen Mingyu eat something that can relieve morning sickness and make his stomach feel better.Ever since he found out that he was pregnant, Mu Zhan ordered these things to be kept on hand so that Wen Mingyu could eat them at any time no matter where he was.

Mu Zhan also put his warm hand on his stomach and touched it gently, using the temperature of his palm to make him feel better.

After pregnancy, people will become lethargic.

Wen Mingyu originally wanted to help draft the imperial edict, but Mu Zhan put him on the couch and slept according to the order.

Mu Zhan's robe was still wrapped around his body, as if he had piled up a simple nest, and he lay curled up in it, like a boiled shrimp.Surrounded by the familiar boozy pheromones, it was reassuring. It didn't take long before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mu Zhan looked at him for a while, then picked up his hanging long hair and put it back on the couch, then turned around to deal with political affairs, and drafted an edict in Wen Mingyu's handwriting, creating a reasonable situation for him to stay here. Excuse.

Wen Mingyu thought about it, and squinted for a while, but she didn't expect that when she opened her eyes again, half an hour had passed.

Shocked, he got up from the couch, propping up the soft mattress with his hands, with a dazed expression on his face, obviously not fully awake.

When Mu Zhan heard the movement, he turned his head and looked over, and saw that he was holding his robe tightly, his hair was slightly messy hanging on his shoulders and chest, and his clothes were slightly open.The aroma of fruit and the taste of wine are blended together, and it is completely indistinguishable.

Mu Zhan got up, walked straight towards him, and asked softly, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Wen Mingyu shook her head bluntly, but her body was unnaturally stiff, as if she dared not move.

Mu Zhan sensed something was wrong, thought he was unwell, and frowned worriedly: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

In fact, it can’t be regarded as uncomfortable at all, but some unspeakable situation, just like the fake pregnancy at the beginning, the chest can’t be touched, when he got up just now, he moved too much, and the cloth brushed it, he couldn’t accept it, and he didn’t dare to move .

Wen Mingyu said in a low voice: "...I'm fine."

How could Mu Zhan believe this.He walked all the way to the long couch, then squatted down, looked at Wen Mingyu from bottom to top, his eyes could be said to be gentle, no one would expect to see such an expression on a tyrant.

Lowering his posture, he doesn't seem to care about his identity, just an ordinary person who hopes to be honest with his lover.

Mu Zhan lowered his always cold voice, revealing a rare gentleness, "Don't hide anything from me, okay? I'll be worried."

Mu Zhan is in a low position, and he has to look up at Wen Mingyu. With such a difference in height, it seems that Wen Mingyu is the superior controller, but in fact, in such a position, he cannot avoid it, and will be watched by Mu Zhan no matter what. A look of embarrassment on his face.

It's useless to bow your head and tilt your head, unless you turn your back, but this is too much movement, and Wen Mingyu feels a little hypocritical.

In desperation, he opened his mouth to say something, but it was difficult to be calm about the fact, so he managed to say it, and unconsciously kept his voice very low.

But Mu Zhan was close enough to hear it.

He froze for a moment, then suddenly, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Just drooping his eyes and being quiet for two seconds, Mu Zhan raised his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold Wen Mingyu's hand, and slowly inserted his fingers into his, interlocking his fingers, so close that he almost kissed. It looks average.

The palms were hot, as if a flame had been ignited, and faint sweat broke out.

Mu Zhan stared at him, and said in a low voice: "I know about this too, let me help you, okay?"

The voice is very gentle, as if afraid of scaring people away if they are not careful.

Wen Mingyu took off her crown and black shoes just now because she was sleeping, and she only wore white socks on her feet, which were loosely hung on her ankles, when she heard Mu Zhan's words, she couldn't control her toes slightly curl up.

His ears hidden in his hair also turned red, and he subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but Mu Zhan clasped his hands tightly, as if he had expected this situation a long time ago, so just now when he was off guard, he wrapped his arms around his hands .The dark and deep eyes also firmly locked his sight.

Wen Mingyu was stared at by such eyes, and her face flushed a little, like a small animal that had fallen into a trap, trembling, helpless and pitiful.But the hunter could never let him go, he would only hold it firmly in his hand.

Finally, Wen Mingyu nodded in agreement.

Mu Zhan smiled softly, sat down on the couch, and hugged him into his arms.Wen Mingyu buried her face on his shoulders and lay on her stomach without raising her head, like a little ostrich avoiding reality, she just grunted occasionally, trying to get out of the sand, but she still didn't dare.

After a while, she finally packed up and went back to her colleagues. When Wen Mingyu was about to leave, she was stopped by Mu Zhan and said, "It's almost time. If you go back now, this state will make you think about it."

Wen Mingyu was slightly stunned, and didn't react for a while, until Mu Zhan pointed to his face and the end of his eyes and said, "It's all red."

Wen Mingyu's eyes widened suddenly.

Mu Zhan smiled and said, "It's even more popular. If you go out now, people will think I'm bullying you."

Wen Mingyu wants to beat the dog!

And what do you think is bullying, isn't it true?

Said to help him, but really...

Wen Mingyu blushed from embarrassment now.

Mu Zhan also told him not to get emotional and to comfort him.

But this time, the hair blowing could not be coaxed casually. Wen Mingyu slapped his hand away, but was caught again soon, and could only shake it off, but that hand seemed to be stuck with super glue, and he couldn't shake it off at all. Lose.

Wen Mingyu gave up after a few shakes, sat down next to Mu Zhan, sullenly, and said fiercely: "Quickly do things seriously!"

He became the supervisor next to the emperor, stern and extremely strict. Whenever the emperor lost his mind, he would slap his arm unceremoniously.The strength is not strong, almost like being scratched by a fluffy paw.

Mu Zhan took two slaps, but still said with a smile: "Gu thinks that people who supervise Gu like this are very much needed so that government affairs can be handled quickly."

Wen Mingyu: "..."

Defeated by Mu Zhan's brazenness, he couldn't play at all.

The next day is the lecture period of Jingyan.

Wen Mingyu, Wei Chen and others followed the Hanlin scholars to Yanyi Pavilion.

The so-called Jingyan refers to the imperial lectures specially set up by the emperor for lectures on the scriptures and history. *

To put it simply, it is to give lectures to the emperor.

One of the duties of Wen Mingyu, Wei Chen and the others is to attend lectures at the banquet, acting as a teaching assistant.

Not only the emperor, but also some important ministers such as the prime minister will also attend.

Lecture content is also very rich, including but not limited to "Zheng Shuo", "Three Dynasties Jingwu Shenglue", "Ancestor Hadith Records", "Tang Book", "Heart Sutra", "University Yanyi", "Guochao Baojian" ". *

The emperor can ask questions at any time, and the lecturer Hanlin Bachelor will answer the questions, and other ministers will also participate in the discussion.

In the process, Wen Mingyu and the others can also learn a lot, which can be said to benefit in many ways.

In addition to teaching classics and history, Jingyan officials will also take the opportunity to show their own thoughts and theories to the emperor at this time, reflect some situations in the court and the people, and realize their own political ideas.Ministers will also submit memorials, and after the emperor listens to them, he will discuss state affairs with the ministers and listen to opinions from various parties.Therefore, Jing Yanguan can also be said to be a political consultant. *

Although Wen Mingyu was not the lecturer, but because she was appreciated by the bachelor, she was by her side to help, and occasionally she would stand over and give a speech.

As the emperor's teacher, Wen Mingyu couldn't help being a little excited when he thought of this, and his face flushed slightly.

Mu Zhan sat below, staring at him intently, looking very serious.Although Mu Zhan was also listening when others were giving lectures, it was obviously different. At this moment, he was more serious than ever.However, in a certain sense, it is also extremely inattentive, with one mind and two tasks, and most of the mind is spent on looking at Wen Mingyu.

Wen Mingyu stood there, confident and calm, as if she was shining.

Mu Zhan looked at it, feeling a strange sense of pride and satisfaction in his heart, unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and smiled.

The prime minister beside him noticed it, and the white beard trembled suddenly, with a complicated expression on his face.If you really want to describe it, there are probably countless barrages popping up from the top of his head, constantly yelling and scolding the faint king. This is a sutra banquet, and he is listening to lectures to discuss state affairs!It's not for you to watch your wife come!

If you really want to say it, it is absurd that the empress who became Hanlin is more reliable than the emperor. The work exceeds the requirements, and the work is done extremely well, which is appreciated by the superiors.And this emperor, on the other hand, has more and more potential to be a foolish emperor, and his mind is distracted when he looks at people.

Fortunately, once there was something to say, Mu Zhan was able to pick it up, and it didn't look like he had deserted.Only then did the prime minister breathe a sigh of relief, he was still saved, and he was still saved.

Wen Mingyu, as a newcomer, didn’t have much participation in the first lecture on Jingyan Day. He just listened in and didn’t have to speak much. But later, the bachelor found that his ideas were very good, so he called people over and signaled that he could Try talking in front of the saint.

Therefore, Hanlin Bachelor gave him the opportunity to make a small speech.Because time is precious, the bachelor limited the number of words and duration, so Wen Mingyu made preparations, condensed the content to be said, and controlled it within half a quarter of an hour.

On the day of the Jingyan, Wen Mingyu couldn't help becoming nervous. It was nothing at first, but when she actually stood up, it was different.There are so many people around, and they are all important officials of the court, talented and resourceful people, is he qualified to say these things?Will others find it naive and ridiculous?

He couldn't help tensing his body, his fingers curled up stiffly.When he met Mu Zhan's gaze, he panicked for a moment, and the book in his hand was almost unsteady and about to fall.

Seeing him like this, Mu Zhan moved his hand on the armrest, subconsciously wanting to do something.

But soon, Wen Mingyu lowered her eyes slightly, took a deep breath imperceptibly, forced herself to calm down, and started her lecture.

The voice was a bit unnatural at first, but it became more and more contagious, and people could listen to it unconsciously, follow his rhythm, and think about the feasibility of what he said.

Mu Zhan knew before that Wen Mingyu was a piece of unpolished jade with unrivaled understanding, once he was given the time and opportunity to learn to break through himself, in time, he would become a thorough person with great foresight.

At this moment, he had already leaked some light.The important minister listened, nodded unconsciously, and discussed the ability of the new No. [-] with the people around him.

Mu Zhan was in a good mood when he heard them praise Wen Mingyu in a low voice, and he looked at Wen Mingyu without blinking.

Wen Mingyu had been stared at for a long time, and could only maintain a calm expression with difficulty, but her ears turned red slowly uncontrollably. She pretended to finish all the content naturally, and then walked back to her place.He avoided looking at Mu Zhan the whole time, but he could still clearly feel the scorching gaze that could not be ignored, making one feel like sitting on pins and needles.

After the end, they returned to Tai Chi Hall.

When Wen Mingyu saw Mu Zhan again, he completely lost the restraint he had just had. He even stopped Mu Zhan's hand when Mu Zhan reached out to touch his ear, pretending to be serious and said: "Respect the teacher, don't move your hands indiscriminately. Feet, I am your teacher."

Mu Zhan paused, then raised his eyebrows, and called out slowly: "... Teacher."

Wen Mingyu didn't expect him to be so obedient, so she followed suit and obediently called the teacher.Wen Mingyu swelled instantly, and said, "Pour a cup of tea for Teacher Wei."

Mu Zhan didn't refuse, and really poured him a cup of tea and put it in his hand.Wen Mingyu took a sip, and said that the students' homework should be checked, and where they did not do well, they should be improved.

Mu Zhan responded one by one.

I managed to get through the addiction of being a teacher, but at night, Mu Zhan said with a smile: "The teacher's kindness is so important that there is no way to repay it. The students have to serve the teacher with their own bodies."

Wen Mingyu was stunned, and before she had time to say anything, she snorted and was forced to fall along with her.

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PS: *The content of Jingyan comes from Wikipedia.