He put the chan on the table and put his hands on it and lit it one by one.

Dong Xiaowan stood straight, "Eighth Master..." She spoke at the right time, "The Empress said, I know your difficulties. This matter should be done from the palace. If you think it is feasible, the Empress and the concubines should do it. But the Nursing Hall should be managed by the Civil Affairs Department, supervision and...leadership."

lead?

This word is fresh!

But who can I lead? Is it the leader queen or the leader sister-in-law and sister-in-law? It’s so easy.

He laughed angry, "I can't make any decision on this matter, so the emperor needs to speak."

Dong Xiaowan smiled pursed her lips and said, "Long live the officialdom of Civil Affairs, just agree."

These couple!

Since you always think so, what are you doing to make this thing? Just issue an order.

He showed a little displeasure and looked at Dong Xiaowan with a slanted look, "In your opinion, should I agree?"

Dong Xiaowan raised her face and her eyes were shiny, "I can't think of the reason why you disagree with me, Prince."

That’s right! If you don’t agree with this burden, you have to bear it yourself. Doing a good job is your duty, and not doing it well is your dereliction of duty.

The Eighth Master also felt that he was very idle, so he said something to a little girl here. So he waved his hand and said, "Go back and tell the Empress, and I will tell you that I understand."

Dong Xiaowan didn't say a word of nonsense, but saluted and retreated.

When I got into the car, I saw that not only two more basins of ice were added to the car to cool down, but also an ice bowl with roses poured on it, which looked very sweet.

The girl next to her said, "The Eighth Master is really a kind person."

Dong Xiaowan's smile on her face stopped, and she didn't say anything. Then she took out a set of small pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the secret compartment of the car, and wrote down what she had just seen on the Baye's desk.

"Where did it come from?" Lin Yutong asked Dong Xiaowan who came back to report his life with a prescription.

Dong Xiaowan's face turned red, "It was the little girl who saw the Eighth Master's desk, and she remembered it after a look. The little girl's house doesn't have many other things, but she has a lot of books, and she has some knowledge of the properties of the medicine. This is the prescription for treating women's diseases." But the Eighth Master was pregnant, and there was no one else in the Eighth Master's house. Eighth Master found it for Concubine Hui, or the Eighth Master raised another woman. Otherwise, I really couldn't think of who else could I give it to?

Lin Yutong nodded, "Go and rest. I won't go out today."

Dong Xiaowan went out without asking any more questions.

Lin Yutong placed the prescription on the table, took out the prescriptions obtained from other channels and placed them together. The medicines used in these two prescriptions are the same.

From this we can see that Dong Xiaowan has the ability to remember everything she has, it can also be seen that the Eighth Concubine is not pregnant.

Concubine Hui has returned to the Zhiwang Mansion. With the care of the Grand Marshal, she will not be bothered by Lao Ba. As for raising women outside, Ba Ye really won’t do this. From the backward treatment of this prescription, this conclusion can be easily drawn.

It was said outside that the Eighth Concubine was pregnant, but no one came out to clarify. Which drama was going to be sung?

She put the prescription away and told Zhang Qilin, "Just remember it. Before this year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, give the Eighth Concubine a grace, so that she can take care of her baby at home and not have to go to the palace to receive the banquet."

Zhang Qilin wrote down Lin Yutong's inexplicable words, but he listed the Eighth Concubine as the key to be careful. Anyway, those who are unhappy in their master will have to take on their anger if they are not happy to have any trouble.

The Eighth Master sent away the person, and then placed it for the personal eunuch. "The prescription that Mr. Dong changed, let's take the medicine according to this."

He was also worried. I don’t know if it was the side effect of the prescription or the psychological effect of Fujin. After four months of the "morning sickness", Fujin suddenly became unconventional. Not only did he become unconventional, but he could also eat it. He didn’t know if it was backfire. Knowing where her disease came from, when he saw her vomiting, he would say something to her, “...Why is it still nauseous? This is not normal. I asked someone to inquire about it and there were very few morning sickness after four months. Some of them vomited badly and started to stop after four months. Not only did they stop, but some were also particularly edible. They ate things that they had never touched before when they were pregnant. They vomited whatever they ate, and how could they raise their children?”

Then Fujin slowly stopped vomiting. But he really ate a little too much. Crystal elbows, braised thighs, white garlic paste, braised pork, Sixi meatballs, and lion heads. She used to give face to move these things, but now? Not only did she eat, but she also ate a lot of food. She could eat half of her elbow in a meal. After eating, she rested. Didn’t Mr. Dong say that the fetus position is unstable and cannot move, so she needs to nourish the fetus. Then she really lie down and couldn’t move. She asked a few female storytellers to tell the storytellers and ask the girl to read the storytellers. She was fascinated by The Legend of the Condor He became interested and called herself "Thief Gong". Why did she become Yang Kang, who was like this? How could she become a Thief Gong? Those days, she pestered herself to ask herself to find the author and ask the author to continue writing.

Anyway, no matter how much she tossed, she just lie there tossed others.

It took just how long that figure was like a balloon, and it swelled up. Her belly was so big that she was very happy. But she knew that no matter how big it was, there was no goods inside. He ate it like that every day, and he was really afraid that she would get rid of it. There was no way, so he asked Mr. Dong to modify the prescription, and at least he had to digest it if he ate it.

When he entered the door with exhaustion, he saw Fujin smiling and squinting his eyes, "Here you come back?" She stretched out her arms and asked someone to measure her size. "Hait is two inches narrower, and this child is growing too fast."

The Eighth Master's eyes fell on her belly. Not to mention, his belly is really like a five-month-old child now, bloating.

Seeing him staring at his stomach, the Eighth Concubine laughed again, and raised her hand to touch her face, "I'm afraid her face will grow bigger." She looked at the bracelet with her hands stuck on her wrist with her fleshy nest, "I'm fat all over."

The nanny complained: "Father, don't say that, who do you see who is pregnant with a child is not like this. Giving a baby is ugly, it's the same. When the child is over a hundred days, he will naturally lose weight."

The eighth master nodded, but said, "If you are really bored, it's okay to walk around the yard."

"When I move on the hot day, I sweat all over, wait." The Eighth Concubine said, not having any leisure time in her hands, so she picked up ginger-colored materials and handed them to the embroiderer, "Just use this, leave it for two inches. It will be cooler during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it will be just right for me to wear."

Master Eight turned around and went to the study, "I wrote a memorial tonight. I'll come back late, so you go to bed first."

She used to wait for him, but now she won't. The child has to sleep on time and work and rest regularly. So Foolish really follows this.

The Eighth Master went to the study, not an excuse, but it was really a big deal. He stayed up all night and took him with him when he went to court the next day.

After Su Peisheng shouted, "I have a book and no book to leave the court", he took a step forward and handed the note on it. The report was about the matter of the nanny hall. He did not say that it was the queen who took the initiative, but only said that he felt that he had limited ability and after thinking about it, he still felt that it was more appropriate to hand it over to the queen who was the mother of the world.

All over the court, except the Fourth Master, thought that the Eighth Master had taken the wrong medicine.

If the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, what does it mean to give power to the harem?

The censors squirted at the Eighth Master one by one. The Eighth Master smiled in his heart, look! The couple of the fourth family knew that they would also face the ending of being sprayed with spitting all over their bodies, so they asked them to take the initiative to stand up. They thought that the fourth brother had lost money before, but now they felt that it was not a loss to the couple, and the losses were all lost together.

So the Eighth Master also used the Queen's shield. The yuying hall was originally the first to be run by the ancestor Xiaozhuang with her own Lumi. Now you say that it is not enough to hand it over to the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother is over 60 years old and is over 70 years old. Who dares to work for the Queen Mother? He is old and cannot be said to not be old.

Is this the truth?

If you want to interfere in politics, right? Let’s try it if anyone has the courage to say something.

The sign that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics was established by Mr. Shunzhi for the old empress Xiaozhuang. But only Mr. Shunzhi dared to say that... No! Mr. Shunzhi dared not say it! He only dared to set up a sign and asked the old empress dowager to see. Even Mr. Shunzhi dared not say directly. Who are you warriors? Let me stand up and say let me see first!

The Eighth Master's eloquence was also rigorous. Finally, he looked at the censors, "...I have limited abilities, and a penny stumped the hero. There is nothing I can do. If you think the person I am looking for is not good, then who can do it? Tel the Civil Affairs Department and welcome it!"

Isn't this a rogue?

Eighth Master, this is not your style.

The bullshit style! They are all the cubs of Emperor Ama. You shouldn’t use this method before. If you really use it, the level of the rogue must be at the level of the Eighth Master.

This is the eighth son! A person can kill a group of people as long as he is willing.

Then he happily passed the matter of the Queen extending her sharp claws to the Civil Affairs Department.
Chapter completed!