"Mommy, let us inquire and see how the Empress Dowager is doing?" Ever since she was angry with the Empress Dowager, Su Ma suggested not to let the concubine go to serve her.

Kangxi also agreed, and he couldn't bear to see his grandmother like that.

Nanny Zhou is capable, so she found out quickly.

"Festering?" She really didn't know about this.

"I heard that there are still maggots growing. Even if the imperial doctor prescribes medicine every day, maggots appear in the body, and the days may not be long." No one thought that such a miracle would happen.

You know, the things used by the Empress Dowager are all good things.

May grow maggots.

Hu Yuzhu slapped her head.

It seemed that when she was making the medicine, she accidentally threw an unknown grass into it. At that time, she was still thinking that it would be okay to add some grass in the space, anyway, it would not change the efficacy of the medicine.

Now it seems.

Afraid of some connection.

Forget it, a pleasant surprise.

"Let's get people ready, I'm afraid it won't last long." Hu Yuzhu said with a smile.

Hu Yuzhu was not made to wait any longer.

Years ago, the Empress Dowager passed away in the Palace of Compassion and Ning.

Died at the age of 67.

The fox Hu Yuzhu directly shortened her life for eight years.

However, her death was also tormenting everyone, and she chose this winter.

It's really hard for them who are concubines.

"Your Majesty, drink some hot water, and breathe out with a hot towel on your knees." After Kneeling Spirit came back, Nanny Zhou immediately relaxed her master.

"I'm fine, children, are they okay?" What a crime.

It's fine for her to kneel to the spirit, why the little child won't let her go.

It's really annoying, because the empress dowager is seriously ill, this year, except for the imperial concubine, the empress and the children, and the full moon, no wedding banquet has been held in any of the palaces.

Even the first birthday of the twin princesses and twin elder brothers passed in private like this.

If it weren't for Hu Yuzhu's favor, the two children might not be able to do it in private.

Of course, Hu Yuzhu didn't have the heart to buy these at that time, and one year old, in her eyes, was nothing.

Although, the Qing Dynasty is an important part, but so what.

It saves the eyes and makes the two children less eye-catching.

"Master, don't worry, the little princes will be taken care of by the crown prince. Huiqiu and Huidong will follow, and everything will be fine." With helpers coming, Nanny Zhou mainly served the master.

"Okay, I'll have someone send some jade bottles to Huiqiu later. If something happens, let her take the potion in the jade bottle for my brothers." With the spirit spring water, she can rest assured that the two of them will be safe. up.

"Okay, the old slave will be sent there in a while." Nanny Zhou agrees with this matter.

However, this kneeling spirit still has a few days left, "Madam, Guo Luoluo Fujin wants to come and see you." When she came out, she met Mrs. Gaoming's personal maid, and Mrs. Guo Luoluo said this.

"No, it's not peaceful now, let her go back after crying, don't stay in the palace for long." Nothing is more dangerous than the palace.

In addition to her reasons, I am afraid that many people will stare at her.

At this moment, Tuxia rushed in.

"Ma'am, it's not good, brother Wanfu is dead." The reason why Exia was so nervous was that brother Wanfu's body stinks.

If it wasn't for the people serving below who smelled the stench, I'm afraid they didn't know about it yet.

As soon as this incident happened, all the servants of Jianfu Palace knelt in the courtyard, and none of them dared to get up.

And the house of Mr. Tong is as cold as an ice cellar.

She stayed by Elder Wan's side, not giving way, not saying a word.

"What?" She said why she was restless today.

It turned out that something really happened in the palace.

"Mommy, let us all behave better, follow me to Jianfu Palace to have a look." The prince's elder brother died, no matter what, the high-ranking concubines had to come forward.

She can't escape this matter.

Fortunately, she is not in power now.

Otherwise, this matter...
Concubine, I hope she can withstand the emperor's wrath.

The Empress Dowager died, and now Elder Wan Miao died in Jianfu Palace for no apparent reason.

Hu Yuzhu's movements were considered fast, and she came over before she even had time to change her clothes when she got the letter.

But when she arrived, she happened to meet Kangxi in the room getting angry.

Seeing that everyone was kneeling on the ground, she didn't dare to step forward to scold them, and knelt outside directly.

"This is the harem that you helped me manage. A prince has been dead for many days and no one knows about it, concubine."

The imperial concubine kneeling on the ground was frightened, "It's my concubine's dereliction of duty, please punish me by the emperor."

She knew about this matter, and had reported it to the nobleman before, but she was dismissed at will.

Unexpectedly, it will become like this.

The imperial concubine was very scared.

"Punishment? Oh, is punishment useful? Can my heir come back? It seems that the noble concubine has no intention of assisting the harem after having a prince."

Kangxi took a deep breath, glanced at Wan Fu who was still lying on the bed, and closed his eyes.

"Liang Jiugong."

"The slave is here."

"According to my will, the noble concubine did not manage well, took away the power of the sixth palace, and handed over Concubine Yishu to assist the sixth palace. As a noble concubine, she could not share my worries, took the position of noble concubine, and demoted to Concubine Tong."

After finishing speaking, Kangxi opened his red eyes, came to the bed, comforted Mr. Tong, and asked the palace servants to take Wan Fu's body for burial.

Tonggui seemed to have lost his soul, allowing the emperor to fiddle with him.

But when Wan Min was put into the coffin, she actually smiled.

"Wan Fu, Er Niang's child, don't be afraid, Er Niang will accompany you."

Before everyone could react, she slammed her head against the pillar, scattered red and white objects on everyone, then closed her eyes and left with a smile.

The people inside screamed.

Kangxi was also taken aback.

I never thought that she would be so strong.

Seeing that Kangxi's body was trembling violently, Liang Jiugong hurried forward to support him, "Shut up, and if you keep yelling, Zajia will cut off your tongues."

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to the paralyzed imperial concubine, no, Concubine Tong.

"Concubine Tong, hurry up and get someone to come in and clean up."

How could Concubine Tong have the guts to arrange someone at this time.

She was so frightened that she hid directly behind a palace man, terrified.

Seeing this, Liang Jiugong could only call out to Concubine Yishu.

Hu Yuzhu could only go in from the outside.

When she saw the scene inside, she was also disgusted.

However, she supported Nanny Zhou and tried to arrange the follow-up with her majestic voice.

Kangxi, fainted.

Regarding Tong Guizi's suicide, no one dared to move without the emperor's words.

In the end, it was Hu Yuzhu who went to find Kangxi, and after finding a result, the mother and son were buried.

The nobleman Tong was buried in the concubine's mausoleum as a concubine, and his son Wan Fu was buried beside him.

It can be regarded as satisfying the companionship of her mother and child.

"Zhu'er, I feel bad." Kangxi pulled Hu Yuzhu and buried himself in her arms, looking for a trace of warmth.

Hu Yuzhu patted his back lightly like coaxing a child.

"The emperor still has his concubines, and many sisters in the palace. Concubine Tong just took that path because she couldn't think about it for a while."

"It's my fault. It's because I have neglected their mother and son too much. That's why she didn't care about me so much and left me."

Hu Yuzhu really wanted to say, how many scumbags like you are willing to go on with you, if there is no way, who would want to enter the palace to ask for a life.

Ugh.

"The emperor's condolences."

After sending away the empress dowager, Kangxi fell ill.

At the beginning of the 18th year of Kangxi, the Qing Dynasty lived in sorrow.

There is no joy in sight.

"Your Majesty, are you really planning to ask someone for help?" Nanny Zhou was a little puzzled.

Since the power of the palace fell into the Yikun Palace, many concubines came here to have fun.

But his master still disappeared as usual, and now he still wants to divide the palace power.

Concubine Tong Gui was not so generous in the past.

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