Chapter 1751
Chapter 1751
Chapter 1751
It had been several days since Anxia heard the rumor. She was too heavy to care.
I have been feeling particularly tired these past few days. Even walking a few more steps feels difficult, let alone paying attention to all the gossip.
She leaned back on the couch, gently stroking her swollen belly, and lazily said to Bei Hui, "Rumors fade as they spread. It's nothing more than someone taking the opportunity to slander Sister Shuang'er, saying that she used her mother's poems to attract attention and gain money and a better future for herself."
Bei Hui kneaded her swollen and stiff calf and said, "Miss Chi might want to move out of the Duke of Huguo's Mansion again after hearing this. She is most afraid of causing trouble to others."
Shi Anxia closed her eyes slightly, with a lazy smile in her voice, "My aunt loves her daughter very much and will not let her hear it. Even if she hears it, she will never let her leave and face it alone."
She knew in her heart that there must be someone behind this rumor. Although Chi Shuang was tough, she was still an unmarried girl.
This world is always harsher on women.
But there are always two sides to every coin. Perhaps everyone is more interested in the prince's marriage, and the public opinion will gradually change, which is not a bad thing.
After all, the North Wing Court had been completely renovated, and there was nothing to worry about in Emperor Mingde's harem. The princes would not fight for the throne, and the crown prince's regent position would remain unchanged for a long time.
The aristocratic families are now eyeing the position of the Crown Princess of the Eastern Palace, and those who have daughters of marriageable age are all waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
In this way, the impact of "Qingqing Xianhua" will gradually decrease and will gradually subside in these power struggles.
Shi Anxia had never expected that a collection of poems could completely shake the thousand-year-old shackles of ethics. All she wanted was for these words to scatter like seeds on the desks of scholars and spread in the gossip of the market.
Just like the spring rain that moistens everything, it subtly allows those who are willing to open their eyes to see a different world.
Etiquette can never be changed overnight, and there are certainly reasons for its existence.
For history to move forward, it must always know how to find a balance between change and conservatism.
Shi Anxia's slender white fingertips stroked the words "Qingqing Xianhua" on the cover of the collection of poems, and she only hoped that women would "believe that the east wind will eventually turn into rain, and the world will be full of spring sunshine."
As they were talking, there was a sound of light footsteps outside, and Madam Meng and Liang Yanbing walked in one after another, holding medicine boxes.
The two of them take pulses, adjust medicines, and calm the nerves on a daily basis.
Madam Meng stepped forward, took out a silk handkerchief from the medicine box and covered Shi Anxia's wrist with it, then gently placed three fingers on her wrist pulse.
She frowned slightly, and after a moment's examination, she asked, "Did the princess sleep uneasily last night?"
Shi Anxia didn't answer, Bei Hui answered, "Madam couldn't sleep all night."
Shi Anxia thought for a moment and added, "Maybe I sleep too much during the day, so I can't sleep at night. But I'm sleepy during the day, I can't stand it, I can fall asleep while sitting there."
Madam Meng said, "You should walk more during the day, not just lie down or sit."
Shi Anxia agreed obediently, "Oh, I see, I'll go to the yard to drink some fresh air in a while."
A hint of smile finally appeared in Madam Meng's originally serious and solemn eyes. "You!"
Liang Yanbing handed over another bottle of tranquilizer medicine, which was specially made and had no other adverse reactions.
The two of them left in a hurry and started talking only after they walked out of the yard.
"It's time for the baby to be born, but why is there no movement at all?" Liang Yanbing was worried.
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