159 Royal Son's Question
Lin Su's words shocked Chunyan slightly, and then lowered her head and whispered, "It's the slave who has surpassed it. Please punish me."
"What are you talking about?" Lin Su smiled faintly, "You're right. There must be a reason why the imperial concubine protects me in such a way." She sighed, "However, you don't even have to ask."
"It's stupid." Chunyan answered in a low voice, held Lin Su's arm and whispered, "Is the imperial concubine for the child left by the good concubine?"
Lin Su laughed in a low voice as he walked forward, "After all, it is the emperor's flesh and blood. The little prince's death has made the harem cry. If the child left by the good concubine is gone because of taking care of discomfort..." Lin Su sighed, "The imperial concubine is just worried about her other emperor's grandson. The emperor's accession to the throne is not too short now. If there are no children, I'm afraid that those in the court will be suppressed, and many ministers don't know what will make trouble again.
The children of the harem have always been a major event in the court, with countless eyes staring at them. Now, Si Yu has finally stabilized the situation in the dynasty. If another ** is triggered by the death of the little prince, I'm afraid that the current good situation will really be destroyed.
Thinking of this, Lin Su's pace gradually slowed down.
Now that the Marquis Lan is critically ill, if the good situation is destroyed because of this, so that Si Yue is busy dealing with the government ministers and can't arrange anything, I'm afraid he will really lose all his previous achievements. I'm afraid it's not easy to get such a good opportunity.
Thinking of this, Lin Su's heart was in chaos. She turned around and took it back.
"Master, are you...?" Chunyan was slightly stunned, and then reached for Lin Su's arm and whispered, "Where is the master going?"
"Go and see the child who was sent last night." Lin Su sighed in a low voice and looked back at the little maid beside her, "Where is the child of the good concubine placed?"
"It was placed in the small courtyard next to the Empress's hall, which was arranged by Miss Xia Yan." The little maid saluted and replied in a low voice, "Miss Xia Yan said that it would be convenient to take care of the prince."
"Became me to see the child." Lin Su ordered, "It's cold, Chunyan, remember to allocate a portion of my silver frost charcoal to the child's yard. Don't let the child catch a cold. The wet nurse should also order it. If you need anything, you can tell me directly, and you can't treat the child badly."
"I have written it down." Chunyan answered and helped Lin Su cross the threshold, and then greeted the little maid in the Qingshuang Courtyard to lead the way.
Before entering the room, Lin Su heard a faint cry in the yard. Hearing the sound, she immediately accelerated her pace and was so scared that Chunyan and the maid of honor around her immediately followed up quickly. Open the door in advance and invite Lin Su to enter the house.
As soon as the wet nurse holding the child and coaxed her, she saw Lin Su rushing in, she immediately put the little prince in ** and knelt down to salute.
"Get up." Lin Su paused slightly and waited until Chunyan behind closed the door before asking, "Why does the child stop crying?" At the beginning, she also took care of the queen's child, the little prince, but the child did not cry much. Even if he is sick and sad, he just whimpers twice and stops crying after being teased.
In the previous life, her child was not the kind of child who liked to cry. Now that the children in ** couldn't stop crying, Lin Su only felt sour in her heart and ignored the nurse's explanation. She bent down and bent down to pick up the baby child.
"Do you miss your mother?" She looked down at the baby with a trace of tears on her face, and gently shook him in her heart to comfort the baby in her arms.
Maybe it was really that the baby felt the body temperature and tenderness from Lin Su, and gradually stopped crying and opened a pair of dark eyes to look at her innocently.
"What a good boy, I won't cry anymore." Lin Su squeezed her lips and smiled at the clever baby in her arms, which made her feel a little tired. Chunyan greeted her to sit by the bed, and then motioned the wet nurse beside her to take over the child in Lin Su's arms. Then she whispered, "I'm afraid that this child also knows good or evil, and knows that the master is good to him, so she stopped crying."
"What does a little baby know?" Lin Su sighed faintly, stroked her bulging abdomen and whispered, "The wet nurse must take good care of this child. In any case, he is the emperor's blood. If there is any negligence, don't say it's you. I'm afraid I can't afford this responsibility."
After a slight pause, Lin Su looked at the nurse's frightened look, and then slowly said, "Similarly, if you can take good care of this child, not to mention me, I'm afraid that the empress dowager, imperial concubine, queen, and even the emperor's rewards in this harem will not be missing."
"M Mother should also be an old man in the palace. Don't you understand this?" Lin Su raised his eyebrows and looked at the wet nurse surnamed Zhou, beat her lightly to take care of the child, and then ordered the prince to report directly to her if he had anything to do. And every day, the prince's daily diet should be recorded and brought to her at night.
After leaving the Qingshuangyuan, Lin Su breathed a sigh of relief, "Chunyan, you can ask Qiu Yan to take care of the child. There can't be any mistakes."
"I know. The master cares about the children left by the good concubine, which we slaves and maidservants know, so when the master rested, he had asked Qiu Yan to give her a pulse and transferred Xin Rui over to let her preside over the affairs of the yard to avoid any mistakes.
Hearing that it was Xinrui, Lin Su nodded slightly, "This little girl has always known and does things very carefully. I'm still relieved to let her preside over the big and small affairs in Qingshuang Courtyard."
When she returned to the palace, Lin Su had just sat down and suddenly felt a slight jump in her abdomen that made her face turn white. Xia Yan, who had just taken over Chunyan's service, was shocked by her appearance and hurried over to help Lin Su, "Master, is it because I'm not feeling well and I'm going to ask a doctor?"
"It's okay, but..." Lin Su was halfway through his words, hesitated for a moment, and then changed his words and said, "Go and ask the imperial doctor, saying that I'm not feeling well in my stomach and ask him to come and ask for a pulse."
The beating in the abdomen should be an ordinary fetal movement. With Jinglin in her previous life, Lin Su knew that she didn't have to worry too much. However, she has other plans.
Now, the little prince is dead. Even if Si Yu had any plans before, it was still his flesh and blood, his child. The father's love for the child was not realized until the death of the little prince. If he could find a channel to vent for him, maybe he could transfer Si Yu's love for the child to the child in his womb?