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Chapter eight hundred and eighty eight: joy falls from the sky

When Ye Chunqiu led the Zhenguo New Army to the Xuanfu territory and passed a fort near the official road, he stopped to rest. The sound of firecrackers came from the fort in the distance. At some point, someone said, "Today is New Year's Eve."

After camping, the people who raised the bonfire were silent. On this New Year's Eve, in this wilderness, many people looked at the stars in the distance and were speechless for a moment.

Ye Chunqiu sat by the bonfire and threw firewood into the bonfire. The firelight shone on his face. He suddenly pursed his lips and smiled.

I have been too nervous these days, and now I don’t know what happened to the capital. Jingchu must have read his letter. In the letter, she only said that she had an urgent mission to go to Ningxia. She shouldn’t have too much worries, but... the two are newlyweds. On this New Year’s Eve, she was left alone in the boudoir. It must be very cold. Maybe he even blamed him for leaving too fast and not even meeting him. He just left home on such a day when it should be a reunion and left her at home. He was afraid of seeing her sadness and reluctance!

Where is Dad? I don’t know if my dad has arrived in Ningxia. I hope that King Anhua has not yet rebelled, but what if he rebelled at this time?

I really had too many worries in my heart. Ye Chunqiu even thought of Zhu Houzhao at this time. The little emperor didn't know what was going on now. He must be very angry. This guy was always shocked and wouldn't he want his head in anger, right?

Thinking of this, Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but laugh at himself, feeling that he was really thinking too much. Zhu Houzhao, whom he knew, was not such a person. Moreover, Zhu Houzhao specially ordered the new army of Zhenguo to go to Ningxia with him, so he should be worried about his safety!

As the sky gradually became late, the night became deeper, the north wind was howling at night, and the last bonfire was extinguished. Ye Chunqiu returned to his simple tent, with sorrow, but he quickly went to bed.

He has to hurry to go tomorrow, and he doesn't want to delay any minute or second.

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At this time, in Kyoto, the Ye family seemed a little cold on New Year's Eve.

Although Wang Jingchu, as the hostess here, tried her best to show some joy, so she ordered the people in the mansion to decorate the lights, but she hid back to the bedroom, with her eyebrows lightly locked. Under the Ran Ran lamp, she took out the letter paper with her body temperature and looked carefully. She had read the contents of the letter paper countless times. When it was late at night, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. When she heard the laughter and firecrackers outside, her nose was slightly sour, and she felt faintly sad again.

Why did she go to the imperial duty for the New Year? What is the important thing? Although she asked the Wang family to ask for information, she couldn't find out why.

The girl who came from the Wang family's dowry outside whispered: "Madam, Madam, it was the old lady who put the fireworks on her own."

"Oh." Wang Jingchu wanted to rest by herself, but she couldn't erase her feelings after all, so she had to say, "Well, I'll go when I change my clothes."

The maid came in and was about to serve Wang Jingchu to change her clothes. Suddenly, Wang Jingchu's eyebrows hunched, and with a whisper, she suddenly collapsed on the couch.

The maid was so scared that she lost her vigor and said in panic: "Ah, Miss, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

Under the shadow of the lamp, Wang Jingchu was frowning deeply, her face was a little pale, and she covered her stomach with her hands with her discomfort.

The maid immediately shouted again: "Come, come, come... doctor..."

Old Mrs. Ye outside was shocked when he heard the servant coming to report. He felt that he had foresight, but fortunately he didn't go back to his hometown in Ningbo...

Soon, Old Lady Ye came to the yard where Wang Jingchu lived. However, Old Lady Ye knew the rules and did not rush into Wang Jingchu's bedroom. Instead, he listened to the maid talking about Wang Jingchu's situation outside, and then paced back and forth anxiously outside the bedroom. Finally, he waited for the female doctor from Tongjitang that the servant invited, and hurriedly asked the female doctor to enter Wang Jingchu's bedroom. He continued to wait anxiously outside the bedroom.

When the female doctor came out, Old Lady Ye hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, browsed calmly, and said seriously: "Oh, what's wrong, my granddaughter-in-law is fine, you... just say it straight, if you are seriously ill, don't... don't... hey... I can stand it."

The female doctor said with a happy look on her face and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the old lady, congratulations, this Ye Mansion is about to add a young man soon."

"What..." Old Mrs. Ye's body trembled, her eyes suddenly widened, and she almost sat down. Fortunately, Ye Dong, who was following her, quickly supported him.

The female doctor was not scared by the reaction of Mrs. Ye and continued, "Mrs. Ye is happy, but Mrs. Ye seems to be worried. She has accumulated worries and has become sick these days. Today, she happened to have a trace of fetal aura. But it doesn't matter. Just raise it. Isn't this a happy congratulation? Mrs. Ye don't worry, this Ye family is our boss. Now that the mistress is happy, I will report to the Sun family. From now on, a female doctor will be specially asked to serve the mansion."

"Okay, okay, okay..." Old Lady Ye rubbed her hands excitedly, and her heart was already extremely happy.

So, I am going to be my ancestor, and this is four generations living together!

He ordered someone to send the female doctor back. Old Mrs. Ye hurried to the door, but it was inconvenient to enter. He only said in front of the door: "Sunny, wife, please rest quickly, oh... I almost forgot. It's time to report the good news. I have to ask Ye Dong to go to your Wang family..."

Wang Jingchu inside was also rushed away from the sadness by this sudden good news. Thinking of Ye Chunqiu, who was far away in Ningxia, who knew that he was happy but didn't know how happy he would be, he would definitely feel that this was a gift from God. Thinking of this, Ye Chunqiu must be safe and sound after being favored by God.

Wang Jingchu finally let go of his sorrow and said to the outside: "My father is on duty in the palace tonight, I'm afraid..."

Old Lady Ye said, "It's okay, it's okay, I have someone, I recognize someone, I know that if there is news, you can get it from the gap in the palace gate. Don't worry, you have to send this good news to Mrs. Wang who is in the mansion. Oh, granddaughter-in-law, keep your body well. If you had known that your aunt would come to the capital, you could take good care of you. Unfortunately, now I am in Ningbo. When she comes, the daylily is cold. Fortunately, I rely on Tongjitang... Okay, okay, I shouldn't be talking anymore. You should take a break early, Qiuxiang... Qiuxiang..."

The maid inside said helplessly: "I am here, old lady."
Chapter completed!
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