vrcanaries Chapter 661 Congratulations to Yu Shuai for being pregnant
Chapter 661 Congratulations to Yu Shuai for being pregnant
Hearing this, Yu Ziling glared at Shen Changgong fiercely and said,
"He plays so well, how could I think he's disgusting? I just feel like vomiting for no reason. Maybe I caught a cold last night."
Shen Changgong frowned slightly and said,
"Look at you, you don't cover yourself properly when you sleep. Come sleep with me at night and I'll cover you properly."
"you shut up!"
Yu Ziling's face turned red with shame, and she wanted to punch Shen Changgong twice.
There are so many people watching here, why are you talking nonsense?
"But vomiting isn't usually caused by a cold; it's more like food poisoning. Did you eat something unclean last night? Or was the food or meat undercooked?
I'll have the military doctor take a look at you and prescribe some medicine."
"It's okay, I'm fine. Let's discuss military affairs quickly."
Yu Ziling rolled her eyes at him.
Shen Changgong nodded and continued,
"Lao Guan has made tremendous contributions this time, defeating more enemies than we have in this entire division.
It took us more than 600,000 people to defeat the enemy's one million troops.
Lao Guan led 350,000 people and killed more than 1.3 million people.
After the war, there were still more than 400,000 people left. It was really a miracle.
This time, I will focus on commending Lao Guan. I will write a letter personally to highly praise Lao Guan and several other commanders.
As for what Lao Guan asked about what to do next, Brother Nan Wang, what do you think? "
The Southern King shook his head and said,
"Your people, your soldiers, why are you asking me?"
"What do you mean by my people? I'm asking about your overall strategy going forward.
The army of the Qian State in the south has already joined forces with the Chu Army. We must have a decisive battle with that 800,000-strong army.
The question now is, will Lao Guan continue to march southwards and attack Sichuan, or will he come to our side to support us?"
"Then do you think that our 800,000 men can defeat the enemy's 800,000 men?"
Shen Changgong chuckled and said,
"We have many soldiers and generals, many famous commanders, and powerful artillery. We are sure to win a great victory. With the same number of troops, there is no reason for Dayan to lose."
The Southern King said calmly,
"Then don't let them waste time coming to support us. They are now exhausted from continuous battles and fighting hard all the way.
Plus, the supplies from Shengjing haven't arrived yet, so let them rest for now."
Shen Changgong nodded and said,
"Alright, let them rest here. After the supplies of ammunition and food arrive from Shengjing, we can let him go out at his discretion. Let him find the right opportunity to march south and attack Sichuan.
The Qin State is also improving its national strength system, so it would be fine if he could repair and forge weapons nearby. There should be quite a few weapons in the Qin State's arsenal."
Everyone nodded without expressing any other opinions.
After thinking for a while, Shen Changgong said,
"They always say that Old Guan is so powerful, but there's no official certification. How about this? I'll write one myself, have it carved into a plaque, and send it to Old Guan."
"No, no, no."
"Don't be impulsive, Your Majesty."
"It's not necessary."
"Just find someone else to write for you."
Everyone kept admonishing him.
Shen Changgong was filled with black lines.
"Is my handwriting bad?"
Everyone turned their heads away without saying anything.
I didn't feel like hitting him.
Shen Changgong laughed dumbly and said,
"Forget it, let Her Majesty write it. Her handwriting is better than mine anyway."
"Let's go. We won a great victory today. We are so happy. Let's have a celebration party and have a good drink.
Are we going to the city or the military camp?"
The Southern King stood up and said,
"It would be bad if we didn't bring the soldiers to the celebration party and people saw us. Chinese New Year is coming soon and we have to have another big one then, so we might as well hold it during the Chinese New Year.
Let’s go to the restaurant today.”
Zhang Han laughed and said,
"The restaurant is good. The food there is much better than in the barracks."
"Then it's better to go directly to the palace. The imperial chef's cooking there is more delicious, and the environment is better. I can just eat and drink my fill and go straight to bed. I can also arrange two big-butt concubines for my brother, Prince Nan..."
"Die, Shen the thief!"
The group chatted and laughed as they rode horses and took carriages all the way to the palace, where they asked the imperial chef to prepare a large table of delicious food and wine.
After everyone sat down, they poured wine and picked up food, celebrating their own victory and Lao Guan's victory.
Yu Ziling felt uncomfortable in her stomach and had no appetite. She didn't drink any alcohol, but just drank the tea.
While everyone was talking about past events on the battlefield, Yu Ziling suddenly felt her stomach churning. She couldn't hold it in at all for a moment, so she quickly stood up, leaned outside the door, held onto the door frame, and vomited violently.
This frightened everyone. Shen Changgong immediately stood up and ran over, patting Yu Ziling's back gently while shouting,
"Go and call the imperial physician, have him come here quickly!"
The guard immediately ran towards the imperial physician's room.
Shen Changgong gently patted Yu Ziling's back, and asked Tu Queling to go to the house to get tea for Yu Ziling to rinse her mouth.
Yu Ziling patted her chest uncomfortably and said,
"It's all my fault for disturbing your drinking mood. Don't worry about me. I'll go find the imperial physician to make some medicine. I'll be fine after a night's rest. Go drink now."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You're already like this, why are you still drinking? The room is full of alcohol, and it will make you feel even worse. Come sit by the door and get some fresh air."
Shen Changgong asked Yu Ziling to sit in front of the door to breathe fresh air, while he took a thick cloak and covered her with it.
A moment later, the guard came trotting over with the imperial physician, carrying a medicine box.
"Go get Marshal Yu treated quickly."
The guard said.
The imperial physician glanced at the filth on the ground, then looked at Yu Ziling's expression, and then said,
"Marshal Yu, I'm sorry to bother you by taking your pulse."
Yu Ziling stretched out her wrist. The imperial physician placed his hand on it and felt it for a moment, then frowned. He then felt it again and asked again,
"Marshal Yu, I'd like to ask you one more question. How long has it been since your last menstrual period?"
"Why are you asking? Probably less than two months. We were at war by then. Who would care about this?"
Although Yu Ziling was not happy to be asked such a private question, she still answered it because she was not afraid of the doctor.
The imperial physician nodded, stood up, clasped his hands together, bowed, and said,
"Congratulations, Marshal Yu, you are pregnant."
As soon as the imperial physician said this, everyone present, including those at the wine table, fell silent instantly.
Even Shen Changgong was overwhelmed by this sudden surprise.
Yu Ziling asked blankly,
"Wait...wait a minute, what do you mean by pregnant?"
"I'm pregnant, I'm going to have a baby."
The imperial physician was very surprised. Is there still anyone who doesn’t know what it means to be pregnant?