"I have repeatedly confirmed it, and it is indeed a happy pulse, but the time is still short, only about a month, and the pulse is very shallow."

Minglan immediately asked someone to thank the doctor for a small amount of money.

"Are you happy? Why didn't you hear the officials mention it?" Minglan murmured to herself after the doctor left.

Xiao Tao, who was standing next to her, saw this and said, "The master has been living in the eldest lady's house for the past half month, and he is busy with things going south on weekdays. He has never met Tong Shu, so I don't know. It doesn't seem strange."

"That makes sense." Minglan nodded and said, "Let's go see Sister Shulan!"

Seven days later, in Yangzhou, Wang Zhong looked at the letter from Minglan sent by the Cao Gang in his hand. He was quite surprised to find that Shulan was pregnant. Calculating the time, it seemed that she was pregnant not long after Minglan was born.

Although it was a bit unexpected, Wang Zhong was not too surprised. After all, someone like him, who traveled across the world and left his bloodline in every copy world, was already different from ordinary people to his descendants.

As soon as he read Minglan's letter, Yu Chuer hurried in: "Master, the young master sent someone over to invite you to come, saying that we have something important to discuss."

"Got it!" Minglan folded the letter in her hand and put it back into the envelope, put it into the space, stood up and walked out.

"My subordinates pay their respects to the young master!"

As soon as Wang Zhong entered the room, he bowed his hands to Zhao Ceying in greeting, but Zhao Ceying frowned behind the desk, as if he had encountered some trouble. After hearing Wang Zhong's words of greeting, he raised his eyes to Wang Zhong and hurriedly greeted Wang Zhong.

Zhong waved and said: "Zi Hou, you are here! Come here quickly!"

"I wonder what happened?"
Chapter completed!