Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 973 Three Volumes 83 Happy Festival (3 more)
On the morning of the third day of March, the spring snow and the first clear sky.The emperor took Wanxi to the side hall to see her sick, and persuaded the queen to go down the mountain first to take care of her.

"After all, it's cold and windy on the mountain. Since the empress has already caught the wind and cold, why bother to stay on the top of the mountain? I will order someone to send you back to Tai'an Palace first."

"What about your majesty, won't your majesty go down the mountain with my concubine?" The queen stared fixedly at the emperor, and smiled slowly and sadly: "My concubine is sick... I am so sick because of Yong Cong. Why is your majesty Still not going down the mountain? The ceremony of climbing to the top to worship the sky is over, can the emperor accompany me down the mountain together?"

The emperor's long eyebrows raised slightly: "Today, there are many festivals in Shangsi. For the harem, it is Girl's Day. I want to accompany them to finish this festival at least; for the former ministers, I should also remember Xuanyuan Huangdi. At the same time, I also imitated Wang Xizhi, and bathed with them in the springs in the mountains, bathing in the orchid soup, and flowing the cup with the curved water." (The emperor liked the flowing cup of the curved water very much, and there were "Liubei Pavilions" in the Xiyuan Palace, the Old Summer Palace, and the Summer Resort.)
The queen closed her eyes lightly: "So the emperor wants me to go down the mountain alone?"

The emperor frowned slightly: "The empress is sick, why bother to hold on? Besides, before leaving Beijing, the Qin Tianjian's warning made it clear, and the top of Mount Tai is close to the sky, and God's will is the most difficult to avoid here. The empress goes down the mountain, so she can hide for a while." hide."

The queen closed her eyes lightly, but shook her head resolutely: "I will not go down the mountain. I will accompany the emperor on the mountain and celebrate the festival with the harem!"

The emperor couldn't help frowning slightly: "Queen, why bother?"

The Queen's eyes turned to Wanxi, "Where is Lingbi? Lingbi is in the cold wind on the top of the mountain these days, is she okay?"

Wanxi hurriedly got up and saluted: "Thank you for your concern, my mistress. My body is not affected by the cold."

The queen pushed back the quilt and sat up, "Zhuchun, put on shoes and change clothes for Bengong! I've recovered from all my illnesses!"

The emperor frowned, and reached out to hold the queen: "Why are you doing this?!"

The queen laughed, and gently pulled her wrist away to avoid the emperor's fingers—she wanted to avoid the emperor's pulse diagnosis.

"Back to the emperor, my concubine is really recovered from her illness. But she just suffered from a little bit of wind and cold, and she has been lying in bed for three days. She has sweated a lot, and she is completely cured."
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The queen insisted, and the emperor could not stop it.And because the Empress Dowager is getting older, but her temperament is still undiminished, and she is very willing to celebrate this "Daughter's Day".The emperor was separated from the empress. The emperor and his ministers went to worship the Yellow Emperor in Xuanyuan, and then performed the music of the water;

The former dynasty and the rear palace respectively found places for warm springs.Although it had just snowed in the morning, the hot spring was floating on the warm spring, and there were a lot of eunuchs and women nearby who opened the cloth curtains and lit the charcoal basin, so it didn't feel cold.

Wanxi and the others laughed happily, holding vanilla, and bathed in the soup.

Even the Empress Dowager was served by Concubine Shu, who brought a large basin of water to soak her hands and feet.

The queen waited on the side of the empress dowager together, her complexion became paler and paler.

Concubine Shu raised her eyes and saw it, and couldn't help but said: "Master and Madam, the wind and cold have not recovered, why don't you take a tent and rest first."

The empress dowager also sighed: "Look at you, you're only in your 30s, not as good as my bones. Our Manchurian Gege can't be like those Han girls who live in medicine pots all day long, delicate and weak go."

The empress forced herself to smile: "Mother of the Queen, my son is naturally Manchurian, so what's the wind and cold in such an idea, how can it compare to the old ancestors climbing the ice and lying on the snow outside the pass?
(End of this chapter)