Qingchuan: The empress is so cute and charming that she goes crazy in the harem

Chapter 11 Dead, Alive Again
Zhiyu's heart tightened and she looked up at Wu Yashi.
For her reaction,

Wu Yashi seemed to be expecting it.

His expression remained unchanged, he picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said softly:
"It's a pity that the emperor won't come. You can't wait!"

Then he waved his hand, "Since you don't want to choose, Aijia will choose for you!"

Then he looked at the soup cup on hand and continued to say coldly:
"This bowl of soup has been simmered for two hours, using countless precious secret medicines, and now it is given to you, Lan Ying!"

The nanny named Lan Ying next to her immediately walked towards Zhiyu with the cup of soup.
Zhiyu turned around and wanted to run away.

As a result, the surrounding nuns and eunuchs all held him down and opened their chins.

"No...GuluGulu...Yin...Zhen..."

The bitter and unpleasant poisonous soup was poured into the mouth and nose.

Zhiyu kept struggling, but to no avail.
She looked desperately at the door of Ningshou Palace, expecting that familiar figure to appear soon.
It's a pity that she didn't wait until the last minute!

All the poisonous soup in the cup was poured into it, and the nanny and eunuch who were holding Zhiyu loosened their grip.

Zhiyu grabbed his throat with both hands and retched twice.

When he raised his head, he saw Wu Yashi's disdainful eyes.
Zhiyu reacted and quickly got up and ran out of the hall.

Can,
It's too late,

Before he could take two steps, Zhiyu fell down due to the impact of the medicine.

The fingers of his right hand were still struggling to stretch forward, shouting word by word,

"Yinzhen……"

Zhiyu's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

In the end, I could no longer feel the pain.
Finally, there was no sound at all.

"Is the Queen Mother worried that Long Yan will be furious if the Emperor finds out about this?"

Seeing Wu Yashi holding her forehead, Lan Ying asked.

"I don't expect the emperor to understand the painstaking efforts of the Ai family. As long as he doesn't resent the Ai family and express his anger at Shi Shi, the Ai family will feel at ease."

"The Emperor is your biological son, so he will definitely understand your painstaking efforts."

"Well, let's hope so."

The corners of Wu Ya's mouth raised slightly,
He looked down at Zhiyu's dilapidated body and waved his hand in disgust.

"Deal with it."

Lan Ying lowered her head and responded: "Yes!"

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"call……"

Zhiyu opened his eyes suddenly and sat up with a frightened expression.

I waved my arms to struggle, but found myself lying on the bed, and the surrounding environment was not Ningshou Palace.
"Master, are you awake?"

Next to her, a round-faced palace maid with combed hair looked over in surprise.
The moment Zhiyu saw her, he immediately covered his head.
This time the memory was no longer triggered, but came flooding out.

The huge memory gave Zhiyu, who was already weak, a splitting headache.

After receiving all the memories, Zhiyu finally couldn't help but fainted.
"master!"

The little palace maid hurriedly stepped forward to check, and then ran out in panic to call someone,

"Quick, come here, your noble master has fainted!"

--split line--

"Your noble mistress suddenly had a miscarriage, and her vitality and blood were greatly damaged. I hope you don't overthink and grieve too much."

Zhiyu leaned on the soft pillow between the beds with a pale face, watching the white-bearded doctor put away his pulse diagnosis tools.
Turning to Jinzhan on the side, that is, the little palace maid just now, she carefully explained the matters of self-cultivation and eating precautions.
She never expected that she was given poison by Wu Yashi just a moment ago, and when she opened her eyes, she was transported back to Guo Guiren who had just given birth in Yinzhen's harem.
In terms of time, it was only two months since her death as the noble concubine.
Guo is four months pregnant.
While walking in her palace, she accidentally had a miscarriage, and she is still in confinement.

Seeing Jinzhan seeing off Doctor Wang and returning to the palace,

Zhiyu thought for a moment and then ordered:
"Jinzhan, I remember there is a white jade Buddha statue in the warehouse. Go take it out and enshrine it in the wing."

"Yes!"

After Jinzhan enshrines the Buddha statue,

Zhiyu came to the Buddha statue after being served by Jinzhan, devoutly burned a stick of incense, knelt down respectfully, closed his eyes and prayed:
Guan Zhiyu, who was favored by God, was lucky enough to survive two lives, but she was confused and didn't know what to say, so she died unexpectedly.
Now I am reborn,
I will definitely kill my enemies with my own hands, and do my best to eliminate the situation of exploitation and oppression in the late Qing Dynasty, benefit the people, and repay God's kindness!
After reciting silently, he bowed deeply.

He stood up again and opened his eyes, his eyes full of determination.

As a modern person who has gone through nine years of compulsory education and is deeply influenced by socialism, Zhiyu

Originally I didn’t believe in gods and Buddhas.

But after dying twice and being resurrected with a new identity, she could no longer disbelieve it.

Now I swear an oath before the Buddha,
The first is to be grateful to God for giving her two chances to live, and the second is to express and strengthen her heart.

Zhiyu stood up again and offered three more sticks of incense.

This is for the Guarjia family, the Guo family who died in miscarriage, and their unborn child.
Jinzhan on the side thought she was simply praying for her unborn child, and couldn't help but comforting her with tears in her eyes:

"My little master is so pious, and he knows well enough that he will definitely be able to give birth to a good child."

Zhiyu ignored Jinzhan's words.

He stood up with her help, glanced at the Buddha statue briefly, then turned and returned to the dormitory.

There is also a baby's bellyband beside the bed.
"Little Master, let your slaves take these things and burn them."

"Need not."

Zhiyu picked it up and looked at it, then put it down gently.

Although Mrs. Guo is looking forward to this child, she also wants to be promoted to a higher position with this child.
After the miscarriage, although Mrs. Guo was sad,
But there is not much mother-child affection for the unborn child, but mostly regret and anger.
Regretful that the child was not born, angry that he was accidentally plotted,

However, Guo also firmly believed that she could still give birth, so her focus was still on taking good care of her body.

Besides, she is not Guo, so naturally she will not be moved by the scene.

While chatting, the eunuch running errands in the palace suddenly came to report,
"My lord, my lord, the holy chariot is coming to our Yanxi Palace!"

Ok?
Zhiyu's hands moved for a moment, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift away.
Is Yinzhen coming?

Although the two of them had not seen each other for only two days,
But for Zhiyu now, he has been separated by a life and death.
As for Yinzhen,
She is no longer her.

I wonder if he was sad about his death?

"The Emperor is here!"

Yinzhen, wearing a snow-green uniform embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, strode into the hall.
Just like the original appearance, Zhiyu couldn't help but blur his eyes.

Ignoring the sounds of servants kneeling around,
Zhiyu just stood there, staring blankly at Yinzhen.

"Little Master!"

Seeing this, Jinzhan, who was kneeling on the ground, was surprised and immediately reminded him quietly,

However, Yinzhen waved his hand to stop him.

"Why did you get out of bed? Didn't Dr. Wang say that it's best to stay in bed and rest?"

When everyone in the palace was mocking her for finding a good master, she did not cry;

She didn't cry when she was force-fed poison; she didn't cry when she was able to survive again,
Now, hearing this familiar voice,
Zhiyu's tears couldn't stop falling anymore.

The unspeakable grievance and dependence in my heart reached its peak at this moment,
However, thinking about Guo's memory, her miscarriage was not an accident.
She knew that Yanxi Palace was full of other people’s nails.
Therefore,
She couldn't tell Yinzhen her identity,
You can't ask why she didn't wait until he came to save her.
I could only suppress all my thoughts and choked with sobs: "Concubine, please give your regards to the Emperor!"

(End of this chapter)