The Rebirth of Han Yuxi - Chapter 890

[Chapter 890 The Reincarnation Of The Monk]

The rain was pouring down, like a boundless curtain, and the surroundings became hazy.

Seeing such a scene, Yuchen suddenly felt something, and said to the maid Shixue: “Bring the piano.” It’s been a long time since I played the piano, and today’s scene aroused Yuchen’s desire to play the piano.

Yan Wushuang came to see her daughter, and heard a soft and fresh melody halfway through. Yan Wu didn’t have much research on rhythm, but it would be nice to hear this kind of music.

Walking into the yard, I saw Yuchen playing the piano in the corridor. Because he was so invested, even Yan Wushuang didn’t know when he came to him.

At the end of the song, a smile appeared on Yuchen’s face, it’s been a long time since he was so happy.

Just as he was about to get up, he saw Yan Wushuang standing in front of him. Yuchen was taken aback and quickly asked, “When did the lord come? Why didn’t you call me?”

Yan Wushuang waved her hand to let the maid go down, and said to Yuchen, “If I called you, wouldn’t I be able to hear such a beautiful piano sound?” After the child was born, the two of them had a good relationship.

Yuchen said a little embarrassedly; “It’s just playing at will, and it shouldn’t be the word “beautiful”.

Yan Wushuang gave a very pertinent answer: “Your piano skills are only slightly inferior to the musicians in the court.” The musicians in the court can be said to be the most talented people in the world. Yuxi is only a little worse than these people, which shows that his piano skills are high.

With such high praise, Yuchen rarely showed a sincere smile.

The two talked for a long time, and Yan Wushuang asked, “Where’s A Bao? Haven’t seen her yet?”

Yuchen smiled and said, “This girl is sleeping!” If A Bao hadn’t fallen asleep, how could she have time to play the piano here! Everyone said that the daughter’s house should be quiet, but this daughter was too noisy. In fact, no matter how noisy A Bao is, he is not half as good as Zazao!

Yan Wushuang went into the house to look at his daughter and then came out, ready to go back to the front yard to deal with things.

Yuchen told him something: “My lord, the last time you asked me about Yuxi, I didn’t remember it because of the time interval. After Yuxi and Chen Ran got engaged, Yuxi gave me a folding fan. Chen Ran. I remember Oak Xi embroidered green bamboo on the folding fan and a poem.”

Yan Wushuang actually already knew about this: “The embroidery is a very ordinary poem of “Yong Bamboo”.” When he heard the news at that time, Yan Wushuang was a little disappointed. It would be nice if it was an embroidered love poem.

Yuchen saw that Yan Wushuang looked good, and asked, “My lord, how is Yuxi in the northwest now?” It’s been a long time since I heard from Yuxi.

Yun Qing said: “Han Yuxi is pregnant again. I heard that the pregnancy is not very good this time, and I have been raising a child.” It is also a good thing that Han Yuxi can give birth, so that she does not have enough energy to focus on government affairs. In government affairs, Yun Qing is much worse than Han Yuxi.

Yu Chen said enviously, “Yu Xi is really lucky.” Yu Chen didn’t plan to rebirth, but it didn’t prevent her from pretending to be envious of Yu Xi.

When Yan Wushuang heard this, he said, “The girls in your palace are very capable of giving birth.” The girls in the palace, except for Yu Jing, who died, all gave birth to sons. Among them, Yuru has given birth to three sons.

Yuchen smiled and said, “Grandmother has been paying attention to this aspect since she was a child, so our brothers and sisters have always been in good health.” With good health, it is naturally easier to give birth.

After a few words of gossip, Yan Wushuang returned to the front yard. Seeing Yan Wushuang, Meng Nian said, “My lord, I just got the letter. The five thousand mu of potatoes you ordered before have been planted, and now they have all been sown.” Because he did not fully understand the habits of this crop, Yan Wushuang only let him this time. Plant five thousand acres. If the harvest is good, the planting area will be expanded next year.

Yan Wushuang nodded and asked, “What has happened to Zhao Kuo and Qu Liangji recently?” The two of them surrendered to Yan Wushuang, but kept making small movements.

A smile appeared on Meng Nian’s face: “Zhao Kuo has not changed during this time, but Qu Liangji suffered from a disease two days ago, and he is still not well.” Qu Liangji is already fifty-six years old, and being ill means that he is not in good health. A general soldier who is not in good health is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and there is nothing to fear.

Yan Wushuang was very satisfied with the news.

Meng Nian said one more thing: “My lord, Yu Baojia received the official letter from Yunqing, and not only ignored it, but scolded Yunqing and Han Yuxi for bewitching and confusing the public.”

Yan Wushuang smiled and asked, “What did Yu Chunhao say?” Yu Baojia was a supporter of the Yu family, and it was because of the strong support of Prime Minister Yu that he became the governor of Jiangnan. However, Yu Baojia is now full of wings, and it is impossible to listen to Yu Chunhao anymore.

Meng Nian shook his head and said, “Yu Chunhao didn’t make a statement.”

Yan Wushuang sighed and said, “Meng Nian, there will be a drought in the Northwest in nine out of ten next year.” Just looking at Han Yuxi’s actions, he knows that the drought in the Northwest next year will not be small.

Meng Nian said: “I only hope that there will be no drought in Liaodong.” If there is a drought in Liaodong, the life of the soldiers and the people will not be easy.

Yan Wushuang said: “Fortunately, the grain purchased this year will be enough for the army to eat until next August.” Yan Wushuang took out all the money he could move this time to buy grain in Jiangnan and Shandong. The stored grain is enough to feed an army of 600,000 for a period of time.

Meng Nian said: “I only hope that the predictions of the old farmers are wrong, and there is no drought in the northwest.” If a major drought occurs in the northwest, other places will definitely be affected.

Yan Wushuang said, “Hope it! But you still need to plan for the worst in advance.”

Meng Nian nodded.

On this day, Yunqing returned to the backyard after finishing his government affairs. Seeing Yuxi playing with Qi Hao with a smile on his face, Yun Qing walked over and asked, “Is your spirit better today?”

Oak Xi nodded and said, “I haven’t slept all afternoon, so I should be fine.” She slept too much during this time, and Oak Xi felt that she was in a trance, but she was in good spirits today.

Yun Qing was not at ease, and hurriedly said, “Let’s ask Doctor He to take a look!” He was relieved only by letting the doctor see it.

Yuxi shook her head and said, “There’s nothing Dr. He can do about this!” If Dr. He had a solution, she wouldn’t have slept for nearly a month. It’s up to her to get through this.

Unable to beat Yu Xi, Yun Qing could only compromise. Go to the second **** to deal with things in the front yard, and let Xu Wu go to the back yard to ask about Yuxi’s situation every three or five times.

Back in the backyard for lunch at noon, I saw Oak-hee in high spirits. For the next two days, Yuxi didn’t show any more sleepiness, and Yun Qing let out a sigh of relief, and said to himself, “It seems that it’s really over.” Every day he watched Yuxi eat, sleep, sleep, and eat. , he was worried.

Facts have proved that Yunqing is too relieved. For dinner that day, the family gathered together to eat. Before she even touched her chopsticks, Oak-hee began to vomit.

Seeing this, Mother Lan’s expression changed, and she hurriedly said, “Hurry up and help the princess to the house.”

Yun Qing hurriedly stood up and helped Yu Xi into the bedroom. As soon as Oak-hee sat down, she began to vomit again. Yunqing brought clear water to Yuxi to rinse his mouth, and asked, “There is no fish on the table, how can you still vomit so badly?” As far as Yunqing knows, pregnant women can’t smell the fishy smell. will vomit.

Mother Lan explained: “It is the reaction of most pregnant women to vomit when they smell fishy, and some people vomit no matter what they smell.” As for which category Oak-hee belongs to, it is not yet possible to draw a conclusion.

Oak Hee vomited for a long time, almost spitting out her bile. After spitting up, he rinsed his mouth and said to Yun Qing with a haggard face, “Help me back to the bed, I’ll rest.”

Yun Qing helped Yuxi to the side of the bed, and said, “Eat something before going to bed! If you don’t eat anything, your body can’t take it.”

Yuxi shook her head and said, “I can’t eat it.”

After lying on the bed for half an hour, he woke up. At this moment, Yuxi was so hungry that his stomach was growling. But when the food was served, Oak Xi smelled the smell and vomited again.

Mammy Quan patted Yuxi on the back and asked, “Mother Bai just made all the vegetarian dishes, and there were no meat dishes, so why did she vomit without eating it!”

Oak Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said, “I can’t smell that oily smell.” The smell of that oily smell made her uncomfortable.

Upon hearing this, Grandma Quan hurriedly ordered Licorice to ask Mama Bai to make porridge: “Don’t put anything in the porridge first.”

Licorice replied, “Mommy, don’t you want to put salt?” On weekdays, Yuxi’s porridge always contains things, such as red dates, longan or bird’s nest. He has never eaten white rice porridge.

Grandma Quan thought for a while and said, “Don’t put anything. By the way, you need to use an unused pot to cook porridge.” After that, she added: “Don’t cook it in the kitchen. The kitchen also smells of oil.” At that time, the porridge tasted oily and could no longer be eaten.

Half an hour later, a bowl of white rice porridge with nothing was brought to Yuxi. Yuxi took a sip and said, “Why didn’t you put any salt?” The taste was bland.

Mammy Quan said, “I’m afraid that you will vomit if you eat it with salt! Eat this bowl and see, if there is no problem, then add salt.” Mammy Quan is worried that she will vomit if she eats it without salt.

Yuxi said, “Then I’ll take a sip and taste it.” After drinking a bowl, he didn’t vomit.

Seeing this, Mammy Quan was relieved, and it was fine if she didn’t vomit: “Then go get a bowl, and put some salt in this bowl.”

Oak Xi hurriedly said, “Don’t just bring the porridge, let’s order some pickled cucumbers on the hour.” Only plain porridge was eaten, which was tasteless.

Licorice looked at Mammy Quan, saw Mama Quan nod, and Licorice walked out.

Not long after, Licorice brought a bowl of porridge and a plate of pickled cucumbers. This pickled cucumber is made by Mother Quan. It is used for appetizers and is usually eaten before meals. If Mammy Quan doesn’t make it, the things she makes will be especially delicious. This pickled cucumber, no one else can make that taste.

Oak Hee ate a plate of pickled cucumbers in the blink of an eye. After eating, Yuxi shook his head and said, “It’s still a little bit sour, it would be better if it were a little more sour.”

Grandma Quan said: “It’s said that the child is sour and hot, this child is probably a kid.” The old saying is not just a nonsense, it’s all based on experience.

Oak-hee rubbed his stomach and smiled and said, “You said he couldn’t eat meat or oil. Could it be the reincarnation of a monk?”

Mother Quan said with a dark face, “She’s the mother of three children, and she still said such nonsense.” She really went back the more she lived.