The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1243
The emperor sat by the bed, tightly holding the queen mother's hand, his eyes were reddish, and he called "mother queen" in a low voice.

However, the Queen Mother could not hear it.

Her face was pale, her breathing was frighteningly short, and her chest heaved violently.

"What happened to the Queen Mother?"

The emperor drinks coldly.

The imperial physicians stood by the side one by one, and no one dared to come out to answer.

Until the emperor pointed to one of them: "Doctor Zhang, tell me."

"Return to the emperor's words." Doctor Zhang, who is over fifty years old, has a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, "Crabs are cold in nature, and the queen mother's spleen and stomach are weak. Now, the cold air invades the spleen and stomach, and the stomach veins are disordered and there are signs of bleeding. , I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

I am afraid that there are two in a row, and the crying in the room is even louder.

The emperor bowed his waist dejectedly, his eye circles became redder.

"Mother, you can hear my son calling you, mother."

"Mother, your birthday this year hasn't passed yet. You said that you want to have a simple family banquet. Mother, wake up. You see that your children are all here, waiting for your birthday. You are celebrating your birthday."

As soon as these words were finished, the crying became louder. The queen wiped her tears and drank in a low voice: "The queen mother is well, who is crying."

In a word, the cry was much lower.

As soon as the cry was low, the Queen Mother's rapid breathing, like a cow's panting, became more intense in the room.

She looked very painful, the emperor kept running his hands along her chest, but to no avail.

Instead, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the Queen Mother's mouth.It also confirmed the words of the imperial physician that the queen mother had bleeding in her stomach.

When the queen mother was dying, she looked very miserable.

Spitting out blood, his face was pale, and he didn't say a word. After being tortured for a stick of incense, he slowly calmed down his breath until it was completely broken.

Longevity Palace, weeping together.

Crying pierced the sky, accompanied by a thunderstorm, and another rainstorm was approaching.

*
It was a sunny day, and the weather was really difficult for the journey.

The carriage was driving on the road, the sun was scorching the roof of the car, and the space inside the car was small, even with the windows and doors open, the heat couldn't get out, it was like a sauna.

Tang Nineteen had no choice but to sit outside, with Aunt Lin on one side, under a parasol, and the sun was like a wilted eggplant, listless.

Aunt Lin was afraid that Tang Nineteen would suffer from heat stroke, so she chatted with Tang Nineteen along the way to make sure that Tang Nineteen was awake, and during the chat, Aunt Lin herself was brought up.

Only then did Tang Nineteen know that she still had a son living in the world.

"Why don't you come and go?"

"There's no reason. I married a daughter-in-law and forgot about my mother. I despise that girl, so he started arguing with me. Later, he simply moved out, set up his own family, and broke ties with me."

Aunt Lin said it lightly, but Tang Shijiu knew that when a mother said these words, even if the thorn in the bottom of her heart was not as painful as when it was just pierced in, I am afraid that the pain would still exist all the time.

"How long have you been in the capital?"

"I didn't tell the truth to Miss before, but I came to the capital twice. The first time was after my son set up his own family. I was also angry and ran away from home. When I came to the capital, I didn't know how to steal things at that time. Did I come to the capital?" After arriving in the capital, I found that people here don’t grow crops, but I really don’t know anything else except growing crops. Later, I met a bad person, who brought me into a den of thieves, and learned how to be a thief, stealing things to support myself .”

"I was so naive at the time, I thought I made a lot of money by stealing things in the capital, so I went home, built a new house, bought a child as a son for my retirement, and pissed off my kid, but in this business, black people eat black people , you steal ten taels of silver, and in the end you can have ten copper coins in your hand, which is not bad, and you want to save money, huh, daydreaming."

(End of this chapter)