Because she was confined, Song Anle insisted on refusing to summon the imperial physician because she did not want to cause too many rumors and did not feel uncomfortable herself, so she believed that she would be fine.

In the cold temperature, he couldn't go out at all, so Song Anle was holding the stove and leaning against the soft couch, staring at the snowflakes falling outside.

At this time, the chrysanthemum came with a plate of various candied fruits. Since Song Anle became pregnant, she has always preferred sour food, so all kinds of candied fruits are her favorites.

"Imperial, come and taste the candied fruits developed by me personally to ensure that you can't let go of them." The chrysanthemum happily placed the exquisite candied fruits on the table next to Song Anle.

Song Anle looked at the exquisite candied fruit, and she looked very appetizing, but every time she claimed that she carefully made candied fruit, but she ended in failure every time, so Song Anle said half-jokingly: "What new trick do you want to waste our fruit?"

Zhan Ju said with an unhappy look: "Imperial, you can't just reject me so recklessly because of a mistake from me. This is the result of my research for several days and nights. You can taste it and then decide to attack me."

Seeing that Zhan Ju was a little anxious, Song Anle reluctantly said, "Okay, it's not okay if I'm wrong. At most, I'll give you a face."

After Song Anle finished speaking, she picked out her favorite green plum from a few plates of candied fruits and put it in her mouth. The chrysanthemum beside her was originally pouting her mouth, and then she said happily: "This is almost the same."

Song Anle always gets so funny that she is so funny that she smiles, but Zhan Ju can't wait to ask: "How is it? Is it more delicious than before?"

Song Anle glanced at the chrysanthemum in surprise. Although the candied fruit made by the chrysanthemum this time was really good, she couldn't get enough of her previous achievements, and she was so embarrassed to compare with the previous ones.

At this time, Youlan and Mei Xin walked in together. Perhaps because they heard Zhanju's words, Youlan said loudly: "Zhanju, what are you selling to the imperial concubine?"

Zhan Ju said with an unhappy look on her face: "What does it mean to be selling well again? I am sincerely satisfying the cravings of the imperial concubine."

"Look, look." Zhan Ju held a plate of candied fruit in one hand and said with a striking remark: "This is all the results I have developed for the imperial concubine, which ensures that the imperial concubine will successfully give birth to the prince."

Youlan curled her mouth and said in a questioning manner: "How do you know that the imperial concubine must be pregnant with a little prince?"

"Of course;" Zhan Ju said suddenly: "The imperial concubine has such a big belly, so she must be a fat boy, or she would be a twin."

The chrysanthemum was raised with her head and her chest, with a confident aura. Before Youlan could refute her, Song Anle said in time: "Don't talk nonsense. What kind of morality will it be if someone listens to it?"

Zhan Ju casually replied: "Don't worry, Imperial concubine, no one will come here."

When she blurted out words, Zhan Ju didn't realize that something was wrong, but Mei Xin glared at her fiercely, and she realized that she was outspoken, but it touched Song Anle's sensitivity.

Since Changle Palace was confined, it has almost become a ruin, and there is no question of a cold palace. Every day, there are familiar old faces. The scenery in the garden is also lacking in people to take care of, and it has lost its tidyness and cleanliness. Under the cover of a snowy scene, it has become even more desolate and deserted.

The smile on Song Anle's face was obviously gradually stiffening. Maybe she was already restraining herself and not letting herself show sadness, but she didn't want to deliberately suppress her true self.

Youlan felt the atmosphere slowly becoming dull, and Song Anle's face also showed sadness, so she said again: "If you want me to say that with the imperial concubine's pregnancy, you might be able to give birth to twins. What do you think, Sister Mei Xin?"

Youlan looked at Mei Xin in a blink of an eye. She threw the topic to Mei Xin because Mei Xin got Song Anle's most popular. Of course, she hoped that Mei Xin, who knew Song Anle's heart, could comfort her with kind words.

Mei Xin smiled awkwardly and said, "We have not realized such a thing, so I dare not assert it. However, the imperial concubine's ancestors heard that there is a precedent for twins, so it is not impossible for the imperial concubine to have twins."

Mei Xin knew that Song Anle and Song Cheng were a pair of twins. Now Song Anle is pregnant, and she is extremely prominent, so she hinted that Song Anle knows and lets her be happy.

"Really?" Zhan Ju looked at Mei Xin with a surprised look, and then said in surprise: "If the imperial concubine gave birth to twins, I will go to Mowang Mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha."

"This is what you said." Mei Xin and Youlan not only spoke in unison, but also looked at the chrysanthemum with strange eyes.

Zhanju realized that she was quick to speak again, so she smiled and said without a smile: "I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously."

Youlan seemed to have grabbed some handle, so she said seriously: "That won't work. We all listened clearly, and you can't argue."

The chrysanthemum was originally a far-fetched smile, but gradually became stiff, because no one knew that the Northern Dynasties should forget the mountain, which was the largest mountain range in the Northern Dynasties. The mountain shape was not only rugged and magnificent, but also the most famous temple in the Northern Dynasties was also built on a cliff and peak wall on the mountain.

Not only is Mowang Mountain located in an opposite direction with the palace, but people who plan to go up the mountain must basically prepare a large amount of supplies to avoid accidents in the mountain road, because Mowang Mountain has a rugged terrain and bumpy roads, and there are dense jungles in the mountains. The most common thing when entering the mountain is to lose direction.

Basically, most of the people who entered the mountain were trapped in the mountain. Later, because of the people who entered the mountain, they were unable to come out of the mountain smoothly. There was a mysterious forest in this Mowang Mountain, and countless white bones were buried in the forest.

"Okay, don't tease her anymore. Hurry up and help me see how these clothes are made." Song Anle said, handing all the sewn baby clothes in his hand to Mei Xin and the others to check.

Zhanju held a small bellyband and looked up and down, saying, "I think it must be a little smaller."

"Why?" Youlan looked at her clothes that didn't look small, so she looked at the chrysanthemum with a look of surprise.

Zhan Ju said disapprovingly: "Think about it, the prince is definitely not small when he has such a big belly, so he will definitely not be able to wear such a small piece of clothing."

"You just swear to say that the imperial concubine is pregnant with twins, why did you change your mind again?" Youlan finished speaking, and she did not forget to deliberately cheer Mei Xin beside her.

"I just guessed nonsense just now, don't take it seriously." Zhan Ju's smile on her face, which attracted a burst of laughter from the master and servants, and the atmosphere in the hall became warm in an instant.

Song Anle has always been unclear. She has been banned for several months. The queen has never asked about this matter. Although Gao Yuanshang has closed the news, the palace has many people and a lot of people. Such a big thing is not glorious. It should have been circulated a long time ago.

Although it was unclear, the queen had been in good health, and Gao Jin often heard news that she was in danger. I believe the queen had no intention of caring about their affairs anymore.

After several months, it was not long or short. Gao Yuanshang ignored Changle Palace. The coal fire in the cold winter had long been insufficient. The palace people were working hard all day long. The only little coal was only used for Song Anle's bedroom.

While saying goodbye to the government for several months, Gao Jin finally sat on the dragon throne in the court again. He was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, making his pale dragon face look even more vicissitudes. He had been exposed for several months and had been covered with traces of time.

The court officials finally saw Long Yan again and also broke the news that Long Yan had passed away. However, they were even more panicked because the power among the princes was equal. If Gao Jin suddenly died, it would probably cause a disruption.

"Long live my emperor." Everyone crawled in the huge hall.

Gao Jin didn't say anything, but glanced at his father-in-law beside him. After his father-in-law understood, he shouted in a sharp voice: "Flat~"

All the court officials immediately looked at each other, because the court officials should have been forgiven by Gao Jin. Although they were all confused, everyone still said, "Thank you, Emperor."

After everyone stood up, the father-in-law said again: "Because the emperor is ill in a dragon body, all the civil and military officials have to report and leave the court without any trouble."

"Your Majesty, I have something to do." An elderly middle-aged man was listed in the hall.

"Wen Aiqing, please tell me if you have something to do." Gao Jin finally made a strong and powerful voice.

A man named Wen's family said in a straightforward voice: "Report to the Master, the rebellious party has once again rioted from our country. This matter has been delayed for several months. I dared to ask the emperor to send troops to encircle and suppress the rebellious party to protect our Northern Dynasties' rights and interests."

Gao Jin turned his slightly raised eyes to Gao Yuanyi in the hall. His majestic momentum and neither high nor low voice said: "King Yong is the acting government for several months. Do you know about this?"

Gao Yuanyi walked into the hall and bowed and said, "Return to my father, I have heard of this matter, and I have sent troops to the border to fight against the rebellion in time. However, whenever the army arrives at the border, the rebellion will flee. There are even rumors that this matter is purely malicious rumor, but once the army evacuates from the border, such incidents will occur frequently, causing our army to fall into a passive situation."

In fact, such small things can be said to appear in the border every day. However, since someone has submitted a letter, Gao Jin has to take it seriously. Besides, he has not studied the affairs in the court for a while and is rarely forced to go to court by the court officials. I believe that this small thing must not be known about it.

Gao Jin asked in a low voice again: "Since that's the case, why not reinforce our army to guard the border?"
Chapter completed!