Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 319

"Fortunately, the emperor ordered that in my sixtieth year, I had the seventeenth emperor's son. I was so delighted that I bestowed the name Lin'er Yinli, named him King Changshan, and named his biological mother, Concubine Qin Hui, Mrs. Jiayi. Bury the emperor's mausoleum generously with the empress's gift. I remember the age of the seventeenth emperor's son, and the noble concubine Wen's Yinrong has no children under her knees. She is virtuous and worthy of being the mother of the seventeenth, and she is specially allowed to be raised in Changle Palace."

An imperial edict, the Yan Palace was in turmoil, and Emperor Yan was lingering and sick for a long time, the Wen family was in power and controlled the court, and the Yan surname Jiangshan was in the hands of Wen Qi. This time, the Wen family won another seventeen princes.

For a few days, Emperor Yan's hemoptysis worsened, he hadn't had a drop of water for a few days, the imperial doctor was helpless, everyone in Yandu was in panic, and he feared that one day, Wen Qi would turn over the dragon chair and sit on it.

Emperor, I'm afraid it will be a few days...

How many days?When Wen Qi heard about it, she burst out laughing and said, "Has Ben Gong agreed?"

In Yanqing Palace, the room was filled with the pungent smell of medicine, perhaps it had been a long time since there was light, and the sleeping hall was full of gloom.

In front of the bed, Wen Qi folded her hands, looked at the haggard Emperor Yan, and smiled a little: "I heard that you haven't eaten for a few days."

On the bed, Emperor Yan was as thin as a stick, his fingertips trembled, he was speechless, his cloudy eyes did not show the majesty of an emperor in the past, and the sixty-year-old man was dying.

Eh, poor thing.

Wen Qi took a bowl of porridge and took a spoonful: "Come, eat some."

Emperor Yan turned his head away.

Yo, on a hunger strike.Wen Qi was very patient and didn't get annoyed: "What? Do you want to die?"

The old thing's eyes were hot, and he stared at Wen Qi.

Wen Qi put down the bowl: "Are you dead, Bengong?" After finishing speaking, he grabbed Emperor Yan's chin and squeezed it hard——

crunch!The chin was removed, Yandi's pale old face was sweating, and his mouth could not be closed.Wen Qi picked up the bowl and poured it directly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Emperor Yan didn't come up in one breath, Wen Qi was afraid that he would die, so he let go, the porridge just poured in sprayed Wen Qi all over, shit!Grandma's.Wen Qi punched him directly: "You dirty old man, you've already stained Ben Gong's clothes."

Emperor Yan breathed a sigh of relief, only half of his mouth was left at the moment, his eyes fixed on Wen Qi.

"Is life better than death? Do you really want to be free? Don't worry, hurry up. Yinli is still young now. When he can sit on the dragon chair by himself, I will send you on the road. Don't worry, it won't be too long." .”

Emperor Yan's eyes turned white, Wen Qi smiled happily, wiped his hands, and pointed to the palace servants waiting at the side: "Come here, feed me."

The pointed palace man's legs went limp, and he knelt down: "I dare not." Knocking on the ground with sweat dripping from his brow, "Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life."

Wen Qi kindly said, "Don't be afraid, I don't kill people." She smiled kindly, as if saying something commonplace, "When your Majesty starves to death, go and bury yourself."

The servant shuddered and convulsed. After a while, he got up, took Wen Qi's bowl and poured it into Emperor Yan's mouth. A bowl of porridge was half spilled, and the bottom was seen in a while.

Wen Qi was very satisfied: "This is so good."

Look, this hunger strike is not difficult to cure.

Outside the hall, there was a lot of noise. It turned out that Empress Ji was asking to see the Holy Majesty, but was stopped by Eunuch Jin outside Yanqing Palace.

"Please come back, empress."

Empress Ji gave a cold look: "Get out of the way!"

Eunuch Jin bowed again and again: "Empress, please don't embarrass the little ones. The imperial concubine has issued an order that idlers and others are not allowed to enter unless they are summoned. This servant dare not disobey even if he has ten guts. And at this moment, the imperial concubine It's inside."

It seemed that the people in Yanqing Palace obeyed Wen Qi's order, the queen's face turned white and red, and the female officer beside her got a wink, and immediately raised her eyebrows: "You dog slave, see clearly who is the master of the harem."

(End of this chapter)