Ning Guiren saw this, and hurriedly said: "I have no intention of taking Eighth Brother away, my concubine is humble, she is not worthy of raising a prince, and my concubine just wants to see Eighth Brother once in a while."

Concubine Dun gritted her teeth, and couldn't help retorting: "But who is a biological mother who doesn't want to raise her own child? Why does Ning Guiren lie in full view? What's more, Ning Guiren may have a bad memory, and the emperor has never disliked it." Your background and status, the eighth elder brother handed over to me to be raised by you is because you have lost the heart of a loving mother!"

Ning Guiren was choked up by these words, her face was swollen, and she could only say: "My concubine already knew that I was wrong, please ask Concubine Dun to give this concubine one more chance, my concubine will definitely make up for my eighth elder brother."

Concubine Dun turned her head away and looked at the emperor: "Your majesty, the concubine still said the same thing. As long as the emperor speaks, Ning Guiren can take Hong Chao away today. The concubine will never say 'no'. But the concubine can't bear it." Such a soft knife cuts flesh!"

The phrase "cut the flesh with a soft knife" really hit the nail on the head.

Seeing each other once a month is just an expedient measure for Concubine Xi and Ning Guiren. Once there, there will be a second and third time. Things like taking back the child have to be done gradually.

It's a pity that Xiao Nian Gao saw this, and simply did it in one step.

In this way, it is not easy for the emperor to open this hole.

Because it was Ning Gui who made the mistake first, and it was Ning Gui who was unkind to the eighth elder brother first.

Yongzheng sighed, "I will entrust Hongchao to you to raise, then this child will belong to you alone."

Hearing this, Concubine Dun breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

Ning Gui, who was kneeling on the ground, already looked desperate.

Concubine Xi sighed, obviously she used the same method to take back Hongli little by little, but unexpectedly failed on Ning Guiren.

Back at Jingren Palace, Ning Guiren burst into tears on the spot, "Empress Xi—"

Concubine Xi waved her hand, "This is the end of the matter, Eighth Brother will not be able to take it back. You are still young, take care of your body, and you can have another child."

Although Concubine Xi didn't want to accept such a result, but the emperor said that in front of all the concubines, there was absolutely no room for change.

Ning Guiren's heart ached like a knife, "Even though the concubine is still young, the emperor—"

The emperor is over forty years old, even if she can still conceive, can the emperor still do it?
Concubine Xi immediately glared at Ning Guiren, "Don't talk nonsense, when the late emperor was old, there was always a prince born."

In Chengqian Palace, the host and guest were seated, and Shu Jin leisurely drank a cup of pear soup.Concubine Mao sighed endlessly, "Concubine Dun is really favored, Brother Ba is hers from now on."

Concubine Mi said in a low voice: "I see, the emperor seems to like Eighth Prince very much. In the future..."

Shu Jin waved his hand: "Brother Ba is still young, so we don't need to worry about it."

Concubine Mao thought for a while, and said: "I see that the eighth elder brother seems to be a little late in speaking, remember that the fifth elder brother will call Ama Erniang at this time."

Shu Jin couldn't help but think again of how the eighth prince was when he was just born. He has been in the mother's womb for a long time, I'm afraid...but it's hard to say now.

"Perhaps there are so many people today, children are inevitably afraid of giving birth." Shu Jin said with a smile.

Concubine Mi's expression was a bit harsh: "This nobleman Ning is stupid, I'm afraid he won't be able to give birth to smart children."

Shu Jin: It's not a matter of genetics...

Shu Jin hurriedly said seriously: "Don't yell these words indiscriminately, otherwise Concubine Dun and Ning Guiren will be in a hurry with you."

Concubine Mi smiled and said, "Concubine dares to speak the truth in front of the empress, but outside, concubine's mouth is tighter than a gourd with its mouth sawn."

At this time, Zhang Shoufa walked in quickly, bowed and said, "Ma'am, that Zhongcui Palace...is sick again."

Shu Jin rubbed the center of her brows, she recovered with great difficulty years ago, and fell ill again in a blink of an eye.

Concubine Mao snorted coldly: "It's only been a few days? I'll see, I'm afraid this Wulanara family will not succeed!"

Concubine Mi covered the corners of her mouth: "It's really bad luck in this first lunar month!"

Both of these two have old grudges with the empress, and when they speak, one is more bitter than the other.

Shu Jin didn't want to say much, and the queen's body...was really not good.

Next, Concubine Mao's crow's mouth gave her the right answer. The Queen's illness suddenly relapsed and became menacing. Although Shu Jin called the imperial physician for diagnosis and treatment at the first time, he also prescribed the best medicine, but it was hardly effective.

The heavy medicine from years ago may have further damaged the Queen's roots.

This time... I can no longer use heavy medicine.

The gentle medicine didn't work.

The illness was delayed until February, and although the weather was warmer, the queen's condition deteriorated further.Even the court sent a message, saying that the queen... I'm afraid it will be only two days.

Such news made many concubines in the harem secretly celebrate.

After all, when this empress was in power in the past, she was very mean to concubines.

The three concubines all hoped that she would die quickly.

Knowing that the queen's time is short, Yongzheng couldn't help being a little surprised, "Is it true that the queen will not become a queen?"

Shu Jin bent his knees, and said: "The medicine stone has no effect, I'm afraid it will be a few days. The inner and outer coffins have already been prepared at the House of Internal Affairs, so it's time to rush."

Yongzheng frowned, "She's only 40 years old, how could—" She lived to be 51 years old in her previous life, how could she suddenly die?

Shu Jin is speechless, in this life, even Kang Mazi can die ten years earlier, the queen has suffered so much from you, it is not easy to live till now!
Shu Jin didn't dare to criticize the emperor openly, so he said: "Li Guiren's safflower soup has already damaged the roots of the queen, and these years..." Although she did not treat the queen harshly during these years of imprisonment, the queen's Life is still difficult.Angry and useless, unable to be free, not even able to see her mother die, the queen was forced to death by the dog emperor a little bit!

Yongzheng was silent for a long time before he said, "It's her blessing."

With a dog man like you, she is really blessed.

Shu Jin asked in a low voice: "May the emperor go to see the empress?"—the empress has actually been looking forward to seeing the emperor again all these years.

Yongzheng rubbed between his brows, showing impatience, "I'm not an imperial physician!"

Your wife is dying!You are really scumbag!
"The concubine understands that the concubine will take good care of the queen." Shu Jin said with a sigh.

After seeing off the emperor, Shu Jin rushed to Zhongcui Palace—she couldn't remember the last time she came to Zhongcui Palace.This originally majestic and magnificent palace now also exudes a stale and decaying atmosphere, just like the empress, who is on the verge of death.

The Empress has been sleeping a lot these past few days, and she is less awake. This time, she came at a very good time. The Empress is awake, "Is that so... Your Majesty doesn't even want to come to see Bengong for the last time..."

The last gleam of brilliance in the queen's eyes completely dissipated, she suddenly looked at Shu Jin, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does your concubine still remember my name?"

Just remembering that it was a long Manchu name, Shu Jin shook her head in embarrassment.

The queen said quietly: "Yiqi Fenehe."

Shu Jin: So... who remembers it!

There were muddy tears in the queen's eyes, "It means mandarin duck."

As she said that, the queen let out a wry smile of "hehe", "Zeng Pan's love is like mandarin ducks, it's unthinkable...my life is just a joke."

Shu Jin was speechless for a moment.

The queen closed her eyes and let the muddy tears roll down, "I'm afraid the emperor has forgotten the name of this palace, you... don't forget."

Shu Jin nodded hurriedly, she still remembered the mandarin duck.

In the middle of the night on the fourth day of February of this year, Queen Ulanara died of illness alone in Zhongcui Palace.

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