The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1062 Difficult Decision

It was already late at night, but the lights in the imperial study room were still on.

Han Zhao reminded for the second time: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should go to rest early! Don't burn your body!"

The earth dragon was burning in the house, and there were several pots of charcoal fire.

The fire is warm, making this winter as warm as three days in spring.

Emperor Yue looked down at the notebook on the table. This was Wei Jing's case and the closing materials submitted by Dali Temple.

The sentence at the bottom is still empty, waiting for him to make a conclusion in person.

Looking at the fire in the room, Emperor Yue suddenly remembered that Wei Jing was also born in such a cold environment.

At that time, Concubine Xian had given birth for two days and two nights, and she was already dying.

The imperial physician stepped forward and asked: whether to protect the elder or the younger.

He said Bao Xiao without hesitation, and the screams of pain in the room suddenly increased.

He realized it with conscience, and added: Try to keep it as much as possible!

That day, it was snowing heavily outside, but the house was terribly hot because of too many charcoal fires.

His back was covered with sweat, and he didn't want to stay in that room any longer. He wanted to see his beloved Jiang Yue. In such a cold day, he wondered if she had put on the furry fox fur he gave her.

With such a fox fur on her face, she will definitely be astonished.

The Queen refused to let him go.

It is said that he is the emperor of the real dragon, with his protection and command, no evil spirits and heretics will invade, and he can keep the prince safe and sound.

He also said that the heirs of the royal family are weak, and that he, the emperor, must pay more attention.

Weak heirs?

Ah……

Isn't it because you are playing tricks behind your back that your heirs are weak?
Yue Huangku sat for three hours, and finally heard the cry of a baby.

Ok!

Really a prince.

This is his second son.

The moment Wei Jing cried, the heavy snow stopped.

The maids and nuns also congratulated him for this, saying that the second prince looked like a man favored by God.

But Emperor Yue likes snowing.

Because the one you love comes on snow, it will definitely be the most intoxicating scenery in the world.

Concubine Xian was so fateful that she survived in the end, but her body suffered from a disease, and she would no longer be able to have children.

But instead of being sad, she was very happy.

She took the child with her all day long, and once he came here in the mood and wanted to have some luck, but she declined and said that anyway, she is already a tree that does not bear fruit, so don't waste his fertilizer!

what!
Is the love between men and women really just for carrying on the family line?
Since then, Emperor Yue has never been lucky enough to have a concubine Xian.

But she relied on Wei Jing to go from a nobleman to one of the four concubines.

She clings tightly to Empress Duansu, firmly protects her son, and is actually in this deep palace, escorting the child with long forearms to adulthood.

In my impression, Concubine Xian is like a silent weed on the side of the road.

Never ostentatious.

Neither ask for help nor compete for favor.

Correct!
Once.

Wei Jing had a high fever and it didn't subside for two days. The hospital was helpless. She ran outside the imperial study and knelt and cried, begging him to think of a way.

Beg him to watch the night.

Still that reason.

He is the Son of Heaven, and Wei Jing was born under his protection at the beginning.

No matter how unfavored, he is still his own child.

What's more, the royal heirs withered.

Yue Huang really went to guard Wei Jing's bed overnight, and the child's high fever disappeared miraculously the next morning.

Concubine Xian kept kowtowing until she broke her head.

When Wei Jing woke up and saw Queen Yue, she shrank her neck in fright and got into the quilt. After being urged by Concubine Xian, she stretched out her head and called out weakly, Father.

Perhaps since then, Yue Huang's love for this son has become weaker and weaker.

Other than the prince, he doesn't need their fear, what he wants is the kind of family happiness.

Yue Huang was engrossed in his thoughts, until the light crackled, and then he pulled his thoughts back.

Han Zhao quickly took the scissors to cut the lights, Yue Huang stood up and pushed open the closed window.

The snow outside has stopped.

In the middle of the night, the imperial palace was completely white.

"How is Concubine Xian now?"

"I haven't eaten or drank for three consecutive days, and I sent a message to Your Majesty early this morning, saying that I want to see you!" Han Zhao bowed and replied, "Your Majesty, you said before that there is no need to pass on her news to you, so Mrs. I didn't mention it!"

After being locked up for many days, she asked to see Yue Huang every day, and Yue Huang was annoyed.

Maybe it was too late at night, when Emperor Yue heard such words, his face was a bit unbearable.

Han Zhao raised his eyelids and took a quick look, then said again: "The concubine Xian is also very pitiful, she has put all her thoughts on Prince Rui for so many years, and now that His Highness Prince Rui has an accident, she must not be able to accept it, or Your Majesty You should go and have a look!"

with all my heart...

Yue Huang's expression sank again.

For so many years, she didn't pay any attention to herself, and when her son had an accident, she came to beg bitterly.

Wei Jing's mistakes, as the closest mother, didn't she notice anything?

there must be!
But she didn't say anything about it.

The more Emperor Yue thought about it, the more angry he became, and he waved his hands: "Forget it, I also cried when I saw me. I'm afraid I will order her to eat well, but she won't!"

Han Zhao lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Emperor Yue glanced at the heavy snow reflected by the palace lanterns outside the window, and said: "I remember that the day Wei Jing was born, it also snowed like this!"

Han Zhao looked up, and said with emotion: "Isn't it? This old servant still remembers that the Concubine Xian couldn't give birth to a child for two days and two nights, and the imperial hospital was helpless. It was His Majesty who sat down in person and responded. The child was born only after Concubine Xian wanted to personally raise Prince Rui's request!"

Emperor Yue raised his eyebrows: "Is there such a thing?"

Han Zhao nodded: "Yes, this old servant really remembers it. Have you forgotten, Your Majesty?"

Originally, it was just casual chatting and reminiscing about the past, but what Han Zhao said, it seems that Concubine Xian used this child to blackmail Emperor Yue, and she must raise it by herself.

Later, although the child was recorded under the queen's name, most of the time it was raised by Concubine Xian herself, and her status at that time was far from enough to be treated like this.

Yue Huang looked away and went to the table to pay again.

It seemed that he was talking to Han Zhao, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "According to the crimes he committed, it is not too much to execute him, but for the sake of the little princess of Beiyi, he must be spared!"

"But Yecheng definitely can't stay, let him go to the fief and stay there, until Helian Nana dies, let's be an idle prince!"

As he spoke, he picked up a pen dipped in cinnabar and was about to start writing the verdict.

Being able to save his life is also due to marrying a good wife.

At this moment, Xiao Fuzi's eager voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, please see the imperial physician!"

(End of this chapter)