Princess Shufei smiles and doesn't speak any more. The grand doctor comes. Shen Wan is worried that she has put on some help in front of the grand doctor. She is a little nervous. But after checking her pulse, she says that she has moved the fetal gas and prescribed a dose of tocolysis.

The minister's wife was beaten by the imperial concubine in the palace, but she was still moved. Xuanyuan Yu naturally felt guilty. Although the imperial concubine had been punished, he still gave something to Song Heng and his wife to take it back.

Out of the palace, Huier saw her red and swollen face, and immediately called out.

"What's wrong with your face, ma'am." This bright finger print, my wife was slapped in the face. What's going on? How can a lady be slapped in the face?

Shen Wan shook her head and said, "it's OK. It's just slapped by a mad dog." In her opinion, the princess is a mad dog.

"That mad dog has been beaten." She added another sentence.

Song Heng helped Shen Wan get on the carriage. The coachman turned the carriage head and walked in the direction of the general's office.

Song Heng looked at her swollen face. He didn't ask her if she still hurt. After all, how could swelling be so high without pain!

Had known that he would not wait in the front hall, directly went to Yanfu palace to meet people, that virtuous imperial concubine was really hateful.

Back to the general, Shen Wan just went to the Qiushi courtyard, and Li rushed to Qiushi yard. She heard that her daughter came back from the palace with swollen face. She was worried and rushed to have a look.

"What's the matter? Why did you get slapped when you went into the palace Li looked at her daughter's swollen face, heartache and anger.

Shen Wan said: "it's OK. It's just the lady in the palace. If you don't have anything to do, you just slap me."

"Can the lady in the palace hit anyone at will?" Li's red eyes cried. The empress in this palace is too hateful. Her family Wan'er is still pregnant!

Seeing that her mother was about to cry with anger, Shen Wan patted her on the shoulder and said, "no, I'm not angry. That lady has been severely punished."

Listen to the daughter so say, Li Shi's gas just dissipated some, straight faced way: "you later less into the palace."

That palace is too terrible. Good people go in and get slapped.

"Good, good, good," Shen Wan nodded with a smile.

Huier boiled the egg, peeled the shell and wrapped it with gauze. She wanted to give Shen Wan a good face.

"I'll do it!" Song Heng takes the egg in her hand and rolls her face gently to Shen Wan. Seeing that he was so considerate, Li's face looked much better.

The next day, Song Heng went to Jishitang. Zhang accompanied him, but Shen Wan didn't. It must be very painful and bloody when skin grinding. Shen Wan is pregnant now. She can't see this.

Song Heng spent a day in Jishitang. When he came home, half of his right face was wrapped in gauze. Shen Wan asked him if it hurt, and he said it didn't hurt at all. Later Qi Yan told her that Song Heng was a real man. When he rubbed his skin, he looked at it with pain, but Song Heng did not hum.

After another five days' rest, Song Heng began to go to the upper court and began to run to the camp.

In the twinkling of an eye, on August 15, the emperor moved a banquet in the palace, and officials of grade five or above could bring their families and children to attend. Shen Ming can also go. Although he is not a person without quality, he is the number one scholar this year, so he can make an exception to attend.

Li thought that the palace was very dangerous, so he would not let his daughter go again. Shen Wan is heavy and doesn't want to join the party. What's more, although the virtuous concubine was punished for thinking about her mistakes, there are still her people in the palace. What if she harbors a grudge and let her call the night banquet people more harmful to her?

So Shen Wan didn't go either. He asked Song Heng to take song Ziyu and song Ziling with them. They were so big that they didn't pass through the imperial palace!

Song Ziyu was very excited to know that he could enter the palace and began to dress up in the morning.

Song Ziling was OK. In the morning, he ran around the general's house for two times. After breakfast, he went to the martial arts field with his father.

Although Song Heng lost his memory of watching, his body still remembered his kung fu for him!

"Dad, you are so good." Breathing heavily, song Ziling sat on the ground and gave his father a thumbs up.

Just after practicing with his father for a while, he had a few moves with his father. He was so delicious that he couldn't get close to his father. He thought he was very good! It seems that he is far from it!

Song Heng said with a smile: "you boy is not bad, more, Kung Fu is good."

Song Ziling said: "sister Wuyi taught well. By the way, Dad, you should not remember Wuyi sister. She is a girl brought back by her mother, and her Kung Fu is very good. But she is from Nanyue. She left with ling'er. By the way, Dad, you should not remember ling'er. Ling'er is a child adopted by his mother. He is also called your father. You like him very much. Ling'er, the ninth Prince of Nanyue, returned to Nanyue with his brother in April. "

"Ha ha," Song Heng said with a dry smile: "it turns out that there is a son who is the prince of Nanyue." This is really unexpected.

Song Ziling nodded his head and said, "when you had an accident, ling'er was also very sad. But I have written to him saying that you have come back, and he must be very happy when he receives the letter. "Although dad has lost his memory now, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with him. Instead, he is closer to his father.

"Dad, can I practice martial arts with you tomorrow?" Now Wu Yi's sister and ling'er are gone. He's very boring to practice alone. Moreover, if he can practice with Dad, he can learn more Kung Fu.

"Yes," he thought, "when I don't go to court, we will practice together This child is a good child to practice martial arts. If he is well trained, he will surpass himself in the future. He didn't mind. The Song family had another general.

"That's settled." Later, when Dad went to court, he practiced by himself. When dad didn't go to court, he practiced with him.

Song Heng looked at the sun and said, "it's time for us to have lunch."

Song Ziling patted his buttocks and stood up. He went back to see Qiushi courtyard with Song Heng.

The rice in Liu's courtyard has been put on the table, and they have no time to take a bath. They simply wash their hands and wash their faces, and then go to Liu's courtyard to have dinner.

Song Ziyu has not changed the clothes she wants to wear in the palace, but she has already combed her hair. It is a very delicate and beautiful snake temples, and she still wears that set of precious red crystal face on her head.

Seeing this, Shen Wan felt that her head was a little bit conspicuous, but she didn't say anything. As long as her clothes were a little more subtle, it was nothing.

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