The tyrant opposite the door

Chapter 806 818: Seriously ill

Chapter 806 818: Seriously ill

Lin Shuwei walked in quietly on tiptoe, these days the palace is really terrible, no one dared to laugh loudly.

Such a trembling day was really the first time she felt it when she came to the queen's side.

In particular, she noticed that the Queen's situation was not quite right these days, her spirit was very bad, and she ate less.

She knew that it was because of his heartache, Sikong Muqi kept making noises, jumping up and down while clutching at his son's death.

This was a matter of the previous dynasty, she naturally dared not say anything as a court lady, but she thought, with such a conceited and arrogant temperament of the emperor, she really disdains to use such a method to kill a person.

But obviously, if she thinks this way, others may not think so.

"Your Majesty, let's eat something. I don't eat much for breakfast today, and my maid specially asked the kitchen to stew bird's nest." Lin Shuwei said as she put the bird's nest cup on the table.

Yun Ran had no appetite, looked at Lin Shuwei and asked, "Will we hold the palace banquet for the Flower Dynasty Festival or not, what do you think?"

Lin Shuwei said after hearing the words: "If you think of it as a servant, you should do it. To put it bluntly, Lord Sikong's death is indeed regrettable, but the enemy's sneak attack on grain and grass did not succeed, thanks to the timely return of the Marquis of Western Yunnan. Since there is no big defeat, why is the palace banquet not held? If the things that the empress has set earlier suddenly change, those villains will inevitably say something about guilt."

Listening to Lin Shuwei's exasperated words, Yunran sighed, no matter whether it is done or not, this matter will not be settled.

What's more, once Sikong Yan died, the Sikong Mansion would not be able to live in peace.

Sikong Yan is dead, but Sikong Muqi has other children, will the family property of Sikong Mansion be left to the concubine, or to Sikong Yan's son?
According to the news from Madam Liang, the Sikong mansion is in chaos now, Aunt Jiang is causing trouble, and Mu Qinlan wants to protect the interests of her son. Although Gu Shuxuan's son is not a direct descendant, Sikong Yan's eldest son has an extraordinary status.

The reason why Sikong Muqi kept making troubles was because he doubted his son's death, and because he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

Who can hide his thoughts like this, the longer he jumps up and down, the more people can see through him.

The key is Sikong Musheng's attitude.

Sikong Yan's death will not make him compromise with Sikong Muqi because of this, and it will even obliterate the guilt brought about by Sikong Yan's death.

Sikong Muqi has been smart all his life, but he didn't expect to be so depraved now, and he made a foolish trick.

Yun Ran coughed lightly, leaned on the soft pillow without any appetite, just looked at Lin Shuwei and said: "This flower feast will not be held, and I will tell the outside world that I am sick."

"Your Majesty, there is no one who curses herself." Lin Shuwei said with a frown.

Yun Ran shook his head lightly, "If you don't cause trouble now, don't cause trouble."

She was indeed not in the mood to entertain guests with a smiling face not long after the news of Sikong Yan's death.

What's more, what Pang Shuyi said in the dream always made her a little uneasy.

Even though it was a dream, how could I dream of her saying something like that?
It would be fine if it was someone else, but Yun Ran knew that she was reborn in this life, just like Pang Shuyi could predict.

In her previous life, Pang Shuyi did not die prematurely, she was still a capable candidate for the queen, but in this life she died prematurely because of herself.

There is also a time limit for whether she will live again.

Pang Shuyi's words kept ringing in her ears, and Yun Ran was almost dazed.

But she doesn't want to die.

She has a loving husband, a lovely son, and a family that protects her. All the shortcomings in her previous life have been made up for in this life.

Thinking of this, Yun Ran couldn't help but wonder, is it because he has gained too much in this life, so God wants to take it back?
I thought it was an excuse to the outside world, but Yunran didn't expect that she really fell ill.

He was drowsy and didn't wake up for several days. When he was drowsy, countless things slipped through his mind, but he couldn't grasp any of them, and a hazy shadow hung in his heart.

Originally, the queen of the Huachao Festival banquet was canceled because of the illness. People outside thought that the queen was avoiding the limelight because of the war in western Yunnan. Who would have thought that the queen was really sick, and the illness was severe.

I heard that the imperial doctors of the Imperial Hospital took turns guarding Guanju Palace, and that Sikong Muqi was going to make a fuss, but was beaten by the angry emperor and thrown back home.

The empress has a deep relationship, and the empress's illness is so strange that many people have started conspiracy theories.

Yun Ran only felt that her body was limp, and she had no strength at all. Looking at the man sitting by the bed with reddish eyes, she smiled at him, but he suddenly turned his head away.

At this time, Yunran suddenly felt like an appointment.

No wonder Pang Shuyi said, she is dead, will she be far behind?
Sure enough, it's not far away.

It's just that I didn't expect to come back so urgently, so quickly.

"I feel much better today. You can see that I can wake up. Maybe I'll be fine in a few days." Yun Ran said comforting words, looking at Sikong Mu Sheng's back, feeling slightly sour in her heart.

Sikong Mu Sheng turned around, the expression on his face no longer showed the embarrassment just now, he grabbed Yunran's hand and said: "Yes, you will be fine, the imperial doctor said, you are just overworked, just rest more. In the future Leave the matters in the palace to Liang Nai, and you can take care of them with peace of mind."

"Okay, I'm happy to be quiet too."

"You take good care of them. Think about your sons. Yu'er has just started to learn, and Jing'er has just started to learn to walk. How can you let them lose their mothers at such a young age. Just for them...you have to be good."

Thinking of her son, Yun Ran couldn't keep the smile on her face anymore. She had suffered enough from not being protected by her mother, so she naturally didn't want her son to be like her.

As long as I think of this, I feel that there is more strength in my heart, and it is much more beneficial to hold Sikong Musheng's hand.

"I take the medicine well, and I will definitely be able to take care of it. I still want to watch Mu Yi marry a wife and have children, watch the two younger ones grow up, and grow old with you..." Yun Ran looked at it here Sikong Mu Sheng's red eyes could not continue.

Nanny Liang stood in her own room in the Inner Court Mansion with a dignified expression, holding a strand of gray powder in her hand, sniffing it at the tip of her nose, frowning tightly, and hurriedly packed the little leftover in her purse, and stuffed it into the In his arms, he walked quickly to the Tai Hospital.

At this time, the imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital were all very busy. Seeing Madam Liang come in, the Master Yuanzheng greeted him personally, and asked anxiously: "But what's the matter with the empress?"

"Your Majesty is fine for the time being, Mr. Yard Zheng, what is this?" Nanny Liang took out the purse and handed it over.

Yuanzheng glanced suspiciously at Nanny Liang, stretched out his hand to take it, and asked softly, "Mommy, where did this come from?"

However, Nanny Liang refused to speak, and only said: "Your Majesty, please don't ask any more questions. You still want to help me find out what this is. It's very important, please."

 The third update is over, thank you for your support.

  
 
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