The daily life of young girls in ancient times

Chapter 81

Zhao Chen was sitting on the red sandalwood grand master's chair at the moment, frowned after hearing Ziqian's words, and knocked on the back of the grand master's chair unconsciously with his fingers, his handsome face returned to indifference the next moment, "Is that person?"

Knowing that he was asking about the monk who cast the curse, Ziqian replied, "The monk is not in the palace, and someone has been sent to investigate."

"When you find it, kill it immediately. It's useless to live if you have given people such insidiousness."

Ziqian hesitated for a moment, "Then... Princess Chang'an?"

Zhao Chen smiled, Ziqian was startled, and felt that his master was laughing angrily, then he heard his master's voice say, "Do not move her now, how can we move her now? Let's keep it for now."

Ziqian asked again, "The child in the queen's belly...Your Highness, do we want to watch the queen make a little prince?"

Zhao Chen groaned, frowned and thought for a while, "I don't care about her. When the child comes out, she will suffer. Since she wants to confuse the emperor's blood, the emperor will not let her go when he finds out. She doesn't have to. We've made a move. Wouldn't it be cheaper for her if we do it now?"

Ziqian thought, no, even if the emperor knew about it now, the child didn't come out, and the anger was only temporary, and it might be fine if the queen justified her a few words.If the emperor had raised the child for a few years and found out that it was not his child, but the child created by the empress, I am afraid that he would have the desire to kill the empress.

Thinking about the current situation in the palace, Ziqian couldn't help sighing in his heart. It's been several years. Master Fenghua has arranged for him in the palace since he was a child. The princess and the prince placed eyeliners around them, and these eyeliners were trusted by their masters.But it was more difficult for the empress dowager and the emperor to be around, and the eyeliner placed couldn't get into their side at all, and the information they got was limited.

These two people are suspicious by nature, and their cronies are all the old people around them. They really deserve to be their own mother and son.

Ziqian was thinking about what to do in the future, when he suddenly heard his master ask, "Then how is the seventh girl of the Rong family?"

Ziqian replied, "I'm still unconscious, but everything else is fine."

Zhao Chen remained silent.

On New Year's Eve, Baozhu still couldn't wake up. Master Miaozhen has lived in Rong Mansion for a month. The Rong family is very worried about Baozhu, but they can't visit her at will. This is what Master Miaozhen said. Baozhu's own soul It is not stable, and more people come to her. It will also affect her.

Even Sheng Mingchuan had only seen her twice since Baozhu's accident. Looking at Sheng Mingchuan who had lost a lot of weight, Cen said distressedly, "Don't worry about Baozhu, she is fine now, just unconscious. Wake up, you will go to Chunwei in two months, if I delay you, I will feel sorry."

Cen did not intend to tell Sheng Mingchuan the news of Baozhu's accident, but he could see the haggardness of the Rong family brothers and girls, and he hadn't seen Baozhu for several days, knowing that something had happened. After waiting for a whole day, Cen couldn't see it, so he called him in and told him the whole story.

How could Sheng Mingchuan not be worried, Mrs. Cen persuaded him several times to read the book well and stop looking at the orb, but he just didn’t listen, even if he couldn’t see the orb every time he still came over every day, standing in the yard Stay for a while before going back.

Sheng Mingchuan's frustration and weight loss were noticed by Sheng Mingchuan's family.This day, after Sheng Mingchuan returned from Rongfu, the sky was already dark. Mrs. Zhongyi was so distressed that she asked the maid to prepare a supper. She sat down with Sheng Mingchuan, wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and said distressedly, "Chuan'er, it's New Year's Eve today, I won't say anything if you don't accompany your family, but you can't spoil your body like this, you eat too little these days, and you still go to Rongfu every day , if you are tired, how can you go to participate in Chunwei?"

"Mother, I'm fine, Baozhu hasn't woken up yet, how can I feel at ease." Sheng Mingchuan was very upset.

Mrs. Zhongyi was a little anxious, "Why is it okay? If you are here, what are you going to do in Chunwei two months later? If Baozhu doesn't wake up by then, don't you even participate in Chunwei? What if... In case the orb later..."

"Mother!" Mrs. Zhongyi's words were interrupted by Sheng Mingchuan, his brows were tightly frowned, "There is no chance, Baozhu will definitely wake up, even if I can't wake up, I will wake up." I will marry her in, I will only marry her as my wife!"

Mrs. Uncle Zhongyi froze in place, and after a while she covered her face and began to cry, "Nie Zi, Nie Zi, you have to be pissed off to be reconciled, mother, what kind of crime did you do? !"

Sheng Mingchuan leaned tiredly on the grand teacher's chair, listening to his mother nagging in his ear, "Baozhu's body was soaked in water during the first lunar month, how could her body be fine in such a cold day, can she be pregnant in the future?" Everything is a problem. After all, you saved the person, and I made you two engaged, but now she has passed out in less than a year, this body... this body is not a drag on you..."

Mrs. Zhongyi really likes Baozhu in her heart, and now she feels dissatisfied, thinking that the Rong Mansion is incapable of doing things, and your daughter is weak, why should she agree to this marriage.Now his son is being harmed by Baozhu so much that his life is worse than death. I am afraid that even Chunwei will be delayed.

Sheng Mingchuan got up and shook his sleeves violently, "Mother, I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest, you should rest earlier!" After saying that, he went back to the room without looking back.

Mrs. Uncle Zhongyi raised her head and cried, "You haven't eaten yet, what should you do, what should you do."

The Rong family has not had a good year, and the whole house is lifeless.

Even the empress dowager and the emperor in the palace knew that Rong Baozhu was sick in bed, and announced that the imperial doctor had gone to the Rong Mansion to give Baozhu a pulse, and they came to the same conclusion. Now, knowing what was going on in my heart, I went back to report.

The queen mother let out a cry, and said to the emperor, "The seventh girl of the Rong family really has a lot of bad luck. She only woke up at the age of three, and now she is bewitched by evil spirits again. It's really unlucky."

The emperor nodded, "Although she has a pretty face, but her fate is too thin."

The queen mother stopped talking too much, today is a family banquet, the concubines in the palace, the princess, the prince, the king of Shu are all here, Gao Yang and Princess Fushouchang are also here.

Gao Yang was a little absent-minded. She had visited Baozhu a few times these days, and seeing her lying quietly on the bed made her feel very uncomfortable. She had lost a lot of weight in the past few months, and she even asked the princess to help her. Young monk, but he couldn't wake up the orb at all.

Changan below is also a little absent-minded, she did this thing, and all she wants is for the Shengrong family to withdraw from the marriage. She believes that no mother-in-law would like her daughter-in-law to be a sick child or a soul of fate. unstable.

She never thought of harming Baozhu's life, as long as the two families resigned, she would keep Baozhu safe and sound, but if she did not resign, she could only let Baozhu remain in a coma.After chanting a Buddhist name in his heart, Chang An turned his head to look at the queen's stomach again, his expression darkened, hesitating whether to let the queen's stomach go away, she didn't want to continue with this matter.

After the banquet was over, the Queen and Ping An went back to the bedroom, and shunned the maids around him. Chang An expressed his thoughts, "Mother, I always feel that this matter is not safe. If the father finds out, the mother will be finished. It’s better to forget about miscarriage before giving birth.”

How can the queen pretend to be a pregnant woman for seven or eight months, "I have already found a family outside the palace, and I just wait for the day when I will have an attack and send the child to the palace. Now you don't agree? Chang'an, Don’t you want to wait for the crown prince to ascend the throne and get rid of us? Don’t you know how hard this palace has fought against the concubine De all these years? If the crown prince is really allowed to ascend the throne, we will only have a dead end!”

Chang An anxiously said, "Queen, even if the crown prince ascends the throne, you are still the queen mother. She is just a concubine, how can she defeat you, and besides, there is the queen mother backing you, what are you afraid of!"

The queen refused to listen, and called the maids to come in, and said to Chang'an, "There is no need to say more at this time, I have made up my mind. Alright, I am sleepy, you can send the princess back to her bedroom."

Chang'an followed the maid and left in frustration.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Cen's whole body was frighteningly thin, and her cheeks were sunken. That day Miaozhen chanted the scriptures and left, and Cen sat on the head of Baozhu's bed, held Baozhu's hand, and said softly, " Mother's good daughter, wake up quickly, okay, how do you call mother like this, you have been in a coma for almost two months, mother feels so uncomfortable..." Cen looked at the calm and ruddy face on the bed The daughter couldn't bear it anymore, covered her face and began to cry.

"Mother..." Cen's body froze, thinking it was a hallucination, until another mother sound came, Cen suddenly looked at the orb on the bedside, and those clear eyes hit Cen's directly. Cen finally rushed over, picked up the orb, and tears streamed down his face, "You child...you child, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." .

The crying startled the fourth room of Rong's family outside, fourth master Rong, Rong Lang, Jiang Huaiqing, Mingzhu, Haizhu all rushed in, seeing Baozhu on the bed woke up, weeping with joy.

Fourth Master Rong was more awake, and immediately went to find Master Miaozhen, and then asked the little maid to invite the doctor.

Master Miaozhen was invited into the room. Seeing Baozhu wake up, Miaozhen clasped his hands together and said a Buddha's name, "Little benefactor has finally woken up."

Baozhu probably hasn't come back to her senses this time, she wakes up in her boudoir, her family members are still looking at her with tears in their eyes, and there is an eminent monk, what's going on?Baozhu's inquiring gaze fell on Cen's face, and she felt tight in her heart, and held Cen's face in her hands, "Mother...Mother, why did you become so thin? What's going on here?"

She only thought that she fell asleep, but now it seems that she is not.

Cen didn't have time to return to Baozhu at this moment, so she just let Master Miaozhen bless her body, wiped away her tears and said, "Master, look at how Baozhu is doing now."

Miaozhen bent her body, stepped forward and lifted Baozhu's eyelids to take a look, then she smiled, "Please don't worry, benefactor, the little benefactor is all right now, the soul-fixing spell has disappeared, it seems to be under the spell The person who cursed is dead." Saying that, he chanted a long Buddha's name.

(End of this chapter)