The Han family is now at its peak in Yan State. When other aristocratic families were famous, they were known as the first family, but they had to face confrontations from other aristocratic families in the court. For example, the Xiao family before the Han family was extremely prominent at the time, but they always faced head-on confrontations from the Su family. However, the situation of the Han family is very different now. None of the other major aristocratic families in the court fought against the Han family, and they even cooperated with the Han family's responsibilities very much. It was a veritable first family.

Han Xuandao is the number one figure in the Han family in the court. When he goes to court, as long as Han Xuandao makes the decision, there is almost no obstacle. In the cabinet, Taishi Xiao resigns from the position of Taishi and retires from the court, the cabinet will lose its position as Taishi Xiao. In this way, Han Xuandao suddenly becomes the chief minister of the cabinet. In the past, the cabinet discusses matters and controversies are constantly occurring, but now in the cabinet, as long as Han Xuandao makes the decision, it can be implemented without any obstacles.

In other words, Han Xuandao is now the well-deserved first powerful minister of the Great Yan Kingdom.

Such a person summoned him in such a remote house, which made the Confucius Court magistrate flattered, but he was also very confused. He really didn't know what instructions Han Xuandao had to summon him.

Han Xuandao gently stroked his beard and pointed to a chair next to him and said, "Mr. Confucius, thank you for your hard work, you can sit down first!"

"I dare not, don't dare!" said the verdict of the Confucius Institute hurriedly.

Han Xuandao smiled calmly and said, "If you don't sit down, I will be hard to speak!"

The Confucius Institute hesitated for a while, and finally walked to the edge of the chair, sitting down on the edge of the chair, looking quite nervous.

Han Xuandao pondered for a moment and finally said, "The body of Concubine Shu has been the magistrate of Confucius Institute recently?"

The magistrate of the Confucius Institute hurriedly said: "It is the official who is responsible for taking care of Concubine Shu."

Han Xuandao nodded and smiled faintly: "I heard that the Empress is about to give birth, but I don't know if it's true?"

Confucius's ass left the chair, half bent his body and said respectfully: "As for the words of the adults, if it were based on the day, it would have been the second day of the second month. However, the previous mutiny, the empress may have been a little scared, but the fetus is healthy, but the day of labor may have to be earlier."

Han Xuandao nodded and said calmly: "Today is January 13th. In your opinion, what is the date of the Empress's birth date?"

Confucius Institute was sentenced to stay in the Imperial Hospital for decades, and he had this ability. He immediately said: "If you say that, if the official is not wrong, it will only take three or five days."

Han Xuandao smiled and said, "The Confucius Institute has excellent medical skills, so I think I will not read it wrong."

The Confucius Institute judged that he was quite confident in his medical skills. He could not defeat him any difficult problems, not to mention that he had children solemnly: "Don't worry, Lord Han, if it's almost three days, if it's late, then it's five days. Concubine Shu will definitely give birth to a dragon son!"

Han Xuandao said gently: "I will feel relieved when the magistrate of Confucius said this!" He raised his hand, pressed down, and signaled the magistrate of Confucius to sit down. The magistrate of Confucius then sat down next to the edge.

But he was a little confused. If he just wanted to ask Concubine Shu's birth date, he wouldn't have to be so mysterious.

Although anything in the palace is a secret, especially the situation of concubines in the harem, which is strictly prohibited from leaking, Han Xuandao is now extremely powerful, and for him, there is no secret in the palace. As long as he wants to know, he can find out about various situations by just sending someone to ask, and there is no need to spend such a blink of an eye.

After living for 60 years, the Confucius Institute was not stupid. He knew very well that Han Xuandao brought him here today, but he was afraid that there would be something very important.

After a while of contemplation, Han Xuandao finally asked: "Mr. Confucius Institute, I want to know, in a few days, will my Dayan have an extra prince or a princess?"

Confucius's body was shocked.

Such words are very taboo, no one dares to discuss them privately behind their backs. Confucius Institute sentenced him to sweat coldly in his vest.

"This... this is really unknown to the officials." The verdict of the Confucius Institute said carefully: "The officials can see the due date, but the men or women in their abdomen are... the officials cannot tell."

Han Xuandao smiled faintly and said, "The Confucius Institute verdict did not see it, but I did."

The Confucius Institute was stunned and hurriedly bowed: "I would like to ask Lord Han for advice!"

In fact, he didn't agree with it. In this era, a skilled doctor could judge a woman's pre-birth day, but it was impossible to distinguish the gender of the fetus in her womb.

The so-called "determining a woman's pregnancy reaction or even the shape of the fetus outside the abdomen" is just an inaccurate method, it is a guess and cannot be finalized.

Although Han Xuandao has a high position and a powerful position, he has no experience in medical skills. At this time, he claimed that he could see the gender of the fetus. Although Confucius Institute judged it with a humble face, he was very dissatisfied and did not believe that Han Xuandao had such skills.

Han Xuandao seemed to see the thoughts of the Confucius Court judging and said lightly: "I'm afraid the Confucius Court judging does not believe it? But I dare to assert that the Empress Shu Concubine must be a prince in her womb!"

The verdict of the Confucius Institute said in surprise: "Why is Lord Han so sure?" He was curious for a moment, became interested, and his body leaned forward slightly.

Han Xuandao's eyes stared at the old-age face of Confucius's courtyard and said calmly: "Because my Dayan must have a prince, Concubine Shu can only give birth to a prince for me Dayan."

The Confucius Institute verdict opened its mouth and couldn't speak for a moment.

He just found it incredible that Han Xuandao's reason was really weird. Could it be that Da Yan needed a prince and that Concubine Shu would definitely give birth to a prince? If this is true, it would be really amazing.

But the Confucius Institute verdict was not as old as vain. Knowing that Han Xuan had something in his words, he vaguely felt that something very difficult was about to come to him.

Han Xuandao stood up, walked to the window, looked through the tiny gap in the window, looked at the dark night outside, pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Mr. Confucius Court, the prince went to the northwest, and there was no news. And as far as I know, the prince is in very bad health...!"

The verdict of the Confucius Institute hurriedly said: "The officials... the officials don't know, the prince... the prince has never asked the people from the Imperial Hospital to enter the palace to see!"

This is true. After Prince Yan practiced his skills and became possessed by the devil, his tendons and veins were injured, but he never went to the Xuan Tai Hospital for examination and treatment.

Han Xuandao's voice became cold and said lightly: "I can tell you that the prince's life and death are uncertain now, and even if he is alive, his body will not last long. Although the emperor is in his prime, he has a lot of trouble and his dragon body is not safe. Maybe he will go to the sky one day..."

When the Confucius Institute judge heard that after this, he did not dare to sit anymore. He stood up tremblingly, his face turned a little pale, and his two dry hands couldn't help but tremble.

"We are ministers, we must share the worries of the emperor." Han Xuandao's voice was calm and he said slowly: "If the emperor really goes suddenly and the crown prince does not ascend the throne, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for me, Dayan. Confucius Institute verdict, do you think?"

The Confucius Institute verdict said tremblingly: "Sir... what you said is..."

"So I, Dayan, must have a new prince. Concubine Shu is about to give birth to her. The one who gave birth must be a prince." Han Xuandao turned around, stared at the Confucius Courtyard, and smiled faintly: "Concubine Confucius Courtyard, do you understand what this official means?"

"And... please tell me!" Confucius's verdict shivered and wiped his forehead with cold sweat.

Han Xuandao came over and helped the Confucius Institute judge sit down again on the chair. He also sat down in the chair and said gently: "The Confucius Institute judge, when the Empress gave birth to a child, you are the Imperial Hospital judge, and you will definitely be on the scene at that time!"

Confucius's body trembled and said in a panic: "Sir, the official... the official..."

He had already vaguely understood Han Xuandao's purpose. He thought that serving Concubine Shu in the palace was a good opportunity for promotion given to him by God, but he really did not expect that when things came, something would happen that would be lost.

If I had known this, the burden would have been rushed to be returned to the envoy of the hospital.

Han Xuandao looked indifferent and said, "I want to consider the country of Dayan's ancestral temple and society. Sometimes... I always have to share my worries." He patted his hands gently, and the door was opened. The old man who was outside the door walked in with a wine pot and a wine glass. He arrived at the table and placed the wine pot on the table. Then he took out a stack of silver notes from his body. Look at the amount of the ticket, it was no less than ten thousand taels.

The silver notes were placed on the left hand of the Confucius Institute judging, and the wine pot was placed on the right hand of the Confucius Institute judging. The old man lifted the wine pot and filled the wine glass with expressionless face. Then he lowered his hand and stood respectfully.

Han Xuandao gently stroked his beard and said slowly: "I know that Confucius Institute was sentenced to be in the Imperial Hospital for 40 years, one step away from the position of the hospital envoy. I promised you that as long as the Empress Shu Concubine gave birth to the prince, the position of the hospital envoy must be yours. And I also know that the eldest son of Confucius Institute was also a master of medicine. Now he is just a doctor in the Imperial Hospital, but I can promise you that after you step down, the son will directly become your heir and serve as the hospital envoy." After a pause, he said calmly: "The second son and young son of Confucius Institute envoy have also studied medicine with you. Later, he was admitted to the hospital for examination. Because of the hospital envoy, he was unable to enter the Imperial Hospital, but he just opened a clinic in Beijing..."

The Confucius Institute verdict was trembling and felt a thorn in his heart. There was no doubt that he would be unable to fly this time. Han Xuandao investigated his family clearly. With Han Xuandao's current power, as long as he touched his finger, the entire Kong family would probably be destroyed.

"You two sons, after the Empress gave birth to the prince, there will be a half-official position to glorify the ancestors." Han Xuandao's voice was low and solemn. He looked at the two things on the table and said lightly: "If the Confucius Court determines that the Empress Shu Concubine must be the prince, please put away the silver notes... If it is impossible to determine, then please finish this glass of wine before leaving!"

The Confucius Institute verdict looked at the wine glass in fear, knowing that if there was no poison in the wine, it would be a damn thing.

He knew this shocking plot. If he didn't participate, Han Xuandao would naturally kill someone to silence him. He drank poisonous wine and then threw the body away. Who would have thought that a death sentenced by an Imperial Hospital would be related to Han Xuandao?

Confucius Institute judged that this section was understood and understood in his heart that he could not overcome this hurdle. He either obeyed or died. Although he had lived to be sixty years old, he still cherished his life very much.

"Mr. Han, it is impossible for only one lower official to be the only one." The Confucius Court verdict said in a low voice: "At least the Wenpo who delivered the baby and the eunuch who led the lower official to the palace will be present."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Han Xuandao's mouth and said calmly: "You don't have to worry about these." He picked up the book on the table and stopped talking.

The old man next to him came forward, picked up the silver notes and stuffed them into the hands of the Confucius Institute judge, and said blankly: "Mr. Confucius Institute judge, please borrow a step to speak!"

The Confucius Institute judge knew that since the old man was Han Xuandao's confidant, he must be no ordinary person. He bowed his body and bowed his hand and followed the old man out of the room. Han Xuandao calmly flipped through the book.

This book was compiled by historians of the previous dynasty and was actually a forbidden book. The title is "Luote for Wei Gong".

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ps: Duke Wei is Ah!
Chapter completed!