The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 502 Heavy Medicine
Linlan's two births were only a year apart. Although everything went well, the inner weakness of the person is invisible to the outside. She spent her last breath watching the child being safe and loved by the emperor, and it felt like a heavy burden go to sleep.

It was already late at night when she woke up, seeing Wanyu sitting in front of her couch leaning against the head of the bed and sleeping, she felt a sense of loss in her heart, and gently pushed Wanyu.

Wanyu woke up suddenly, seeing Linlan's face full of tears, she hurriedly said: "What's wrong? But what's wrong?"

"Sister has been here?"

Wan Yu nodded with a smile: "You and Zuo don't always sleep soundly at night, if you don't stay with you, you can feel more at ease."

Lin Lan was short of breath, and with Wanyu's support, she struggled to get up and leaned against the head of the bed, her cold hands tightly grasping Wanyu's wrist: "Sister, I'm afraid that this child may have an accident."

Wan Yu caressed her somewhat greasy forehead, and said calmly: "Don't worry, no one will harm you if I'm around."

Lin Lan nodded vigorously, and remained silent for a moment, then looked at the acne and red rashes on Wanyu's face that were becoming more and more dense, and said with a little worry: "Sister, I'm really scared seeing you like this, why don't you stop the medicine."

Wanyan caressed her uneven cheeks, shook her head and smiled and said, "I can't stop. She went to find Bai Changqing, and Bai Changqing told me about it. If I don't make some moves, she will know." Bai Changqing is useless, she will think of other ways to harm me. It is inconvenient for me to compete with her during pregnancy, and accidents, poisoning and other things are even more unpredictable. It would be better if she completely believes that Bai Changqing poisoned me, and she can be safe and sound Waiting for me to give birth to this baby safely."

"Ms. Tong's thoughts are really vicious. Her own child is gone, and she wished all the children in the palace would be buried with her child!" Lin Lan said with a little hatred, clutching the quilt tightly with one hand, and said bitterly : "Sister, when you give birth safely, we should also let her get the retribution she deserves."

Wanyu sighed lightly, moved the medicine urn on the small case aside and poured out a bowl to Lin Lan, watched her frown and pinch her nose and drank it all, then said softly: "She Now she has lost the favor of the emperor, but once the Tong family is in the previous dynasty, as long as she does not commit the death penalty of beheading, the emperor will turn a blind eye and let her go. Don't worry, let's take it easy Wait slowly, always find the wrong place, and kill it with one blow."

It was night and the attendant at the Qianqing Palace was Chen Changzai Zhuo Lan. The emperor's new princess was already happy, but it was difficult to fall asleep after sleeping for two hours. After waking up, she looked sideways at Zhuo Lan who was sleeping peacefully, as if admiring the extremely beautiful warm jade Generally smiling.

The woman in front of her, who was born in a water village in the south of the Yangtze River, has a gentle and docile disposition, a bright and charming face, is good at playing the piano and music, and is proficient in all kinds of poems and songs. She seems to have endless words for herself.

When people reach middle age, they always like to face fresh and beautiful faces, so they feel that they are much younger.

He breathed evenly on Zhuo Lan's face. After a while, he saw her lazily opening her eyes. Through the bright white moonlight, she saw that the emperor was concentrating and looked at him. He was suddenly startled, and he covered his chest and said coquettishly, "The emperor will scare the concubine to death." .”

The emperor frowned and shook his head and said: "There is no taboo about whether you are dead or not." The emperor shook her slightly cold hand and smiled contemptuously: "Your hand is so cold, if it is cold, tell me, and I will order someone to take it. Here comes the heater."

Zhuo Lan smiled shyly, like a winter jasmine flower that just bloomed in the imperial garden, full of beauty: "It's only September and I'm using the stove, do you want to live in winter in January? It's just a concubine When I entered the Chengqian Palace to pay my respects to the imperial concubine, I saw that she had warmed up the stove early. The warmth in the palace is as warm as a spring day."

The emperor smiled: "She has weak bones, she has been like this all year round, you will get used to it in the future."

While talking, she became interested, and whispered in Zhuo Lan's ear, Lin Lan immediately turned her face away in embarrassment, and patted his solid chest coquettishly: "The emperor will go to court in another hour." Now, if you are tossing around with concubines now, you don't know how tired you will be tomorrow."

"Not tired, not tired." The emperor said repeatedly: "I see you are young, and I feel young too."

"The emperor is young, but in his early thirties, how can he say such a thing?"

The emperor touched her smooth shoulder blades, and said with a smile: "Since I am young, how can I tire myself?"

As he was speaking, he turned over and was about to perform the ceremony of Duke Zhou, when suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door outside the hall, and the emperor asked angrily, "What are you going to do in the middle of the night?"

Outside the door, Liang Jiugong said with a slightly trembling voice: "Damn the slave, the Empress Dowager is feeling very uncomfortable. Aunt Su came to pass the news and asked the emperor if he wanted to go and have a look. The slave didn't dare to disturb the emperor when he saw that he was sleeping deeply. It was only after hearing the movement in the palace that I dared to report."

"Stupid thing! This kind of thing won't wake me up early!" The emperor got up abruptly, and Zhuo Lan respectfully waited on him to change his clothes: "Don't worry, the emperor, the empress dowager has great fortune, and she will be fine."

The emperor caressed her delicate cheeks quite affectionately: "It's still early, you take a rest, and go back to the palace early tomorrow morning." Said putting together his clothes and getting up, Liang Jiugong's sedan chair stopped at the gate of the palace early, and the emperor followed him Walking quickly all the way, he asked with concern: "Did you invite the imperial concubine?"

Liang Jiugong nodded and bowed, and replied repeatedly: "Naturally, naturally."

When the emperor rushed over, Rong Yue was already waiting beside the Empress Dowager, seeing that it was the emperor coming, she hurriedly went forward: "It's late at night and the dew is heavy, why is the emperor here?"

The emperor leaned his head to the bedroom and saw that the empress dowager was sleeping soundly, so he said with some relief: "After hearing about this, I hurried over here, how is the emperor's grandmother?"

Aunt Su Mala said that Rongyue's massage has stabilized, and then rushed to the bedroom to be served.

The emperor put his hands on Rong Yue's thin shoulders, and said gratefully: "I'm sorry for your trouble."

Rong Yue raised the silk, covered her lips and teeth, and yawned: "Serving the ancestors is the job of my concubines, and my concubines are happy if they can help."

After sending the emperor away in a sedan chair, Rong Yue got into her own sedan chair.

She entered in the middle of the night, and was destined to have no sleep tonight. She was extremely tired and leaned on the sedan chair with her eyes closed to rest her mind.

Suddenly, Que Zhen raised a corner of the sedan chair curtain, and said to Rong Yue in a low voice: "Your Majesty, over the years, we have given the Empress Dowager a lot of medicine overtly and secretly. The deficit is getting worse day by day. Today, in order for her to recover as soon as possible, the dosage has been increased, and the servant is afraid that the imperial doctor who consults the doctor will find out something is wrong, this "

"Then find a way to keep a caring person to serve the ancestors, so that others can't find it." Rong Yue lazily replied Que Zhen's words: "If you can take it for your own use, take it for your own use, if you can't , Think of a way to end it, and change to a new person. Only this palace can cure the illness of the ancestors. The emperor values ​​family affection the most, and is even more considerate and filial to the ancestors. Take good care of his grandmother for the emperor."

(End of this chapter)