The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 561 Heavy Medicine ([-])

When he ran, all the palace people panicked and followed up to protect him.

Only Yu Linlan was alone on the long street, holding her sore chest with one hand, tears streaming down her face.

With a heartbroken face, Feiyan helped Lin Lan who was about to fall to the ground due to her broken heart, and comforted her: "My lady, don't worry, the fourth elder brother is young, he will always understand how much you care about him!"

"Feiyan, I never knew that I was so unbearable in Yinzhen's heart. I wish I could give him the best things in this world, I wish I could give him my life. "

"But in the end, Bengong forgot that what he needs is just the simplest companionship."

"As he said, I have never given him anything. Now how can I expect him to have a deep affection with my mother and son?

"It's my fault, it's my fault"

It was Ri Yinzhen who interceded for Rong Yue in the Qianqing Palace, and the lively incident with Lin Lan on the long street was quickly spread to Rong Yue's ears from the mouths of the palace servants.

After hearing this, she only said that it was really rare for a child to treat her so seriously, and she was using Yinzhen to take advantage of her, but now she has a little motherly heart.

Unlimited emotion in this deep palace forbidden courtyard, finally willing to be kind to me, but it is someone else's child who has no blood relationship with me.

Later that day, Rong Yue ordered the small kitchen to cook some delicate and delicious dishes and went to visit Yinzhen in person at Elder Brother's place. When she came, she saw Yinzhen taking a nap in her own palace, with wet tears still on her face.

Feeling distressed for a moment, he went forward to wipe it with a silk, but suddenly woke up Yinzhen who was sleeping.

He rubbed his eyes, saw that it was Rong Yue who was looking at him with a smile on his face, got up happily in a hurry, landed on the ground to greet Rong Yue: "Son, please greet Er Niang."

This sentence was mixed with a bit of crying, and Rong Yue felt a little sad when he heard it.

She bowed to support Yinzhen, and said with a forced smile: "Why do you need such a relationship with Emiang? It's only good when you lived in Chengqian Palace in the past."

Yinzhen blamed himself a little: "The son is useless, he can't help Emiang, and will make Emiang feel wronged."

"Confused." Rong Yue caressed Yinzhen's immature cheeks with his haggard palm, paused, and then said: "Emiang heard that you went to look for your Huang Ama in the afternoon, but you mentioned Emiang's story to him. thing?"

Yinzhen nodded sadly, while Rong Yue shook his head and said, "Silly boy, the misunderstanding between your Empress Ama and Eriang is not caused by the sudden death of the imperial concubine Princess Yunxi?"

She said self-pity, pinched the increasingly loose skin on her face, and smiled bitterly: "Look at Er Niang's old state, it's hard to tell who is older when standing with your imperial grandmother. The woman is a servant, there are too many delicate women beside your Huang Ama, how can you be willing to look at Er Niang again? Even if you ask your Huang Ama to show mercy and resolve the rift between Er Niang and him , the past loving time is hard to come back."

"So why are you still asking for it?" Rong Yue sighed, and said meaninglessly: "I don't want to force it anymore, now Er Niang only hopes for your well-being. You listen to Er Niang's words, you must study hard, and think of ways to please your Huang Ama. Like You can't do anything that embarrasses your Huang Ama today."

Yinzhen widened his immature eyes and asked in surprise, "Why?"

"Emiang, you are the only child in this life. Although you are not your own child, mother and child love each other very much. How can a mother not think about the future of the child? You have a long time to live, and there are many things in the future that are uncertain. If you have that opportunity in the future, you can rest assured." She moved closer to Yinzhen's ear and said softly: "Eniang and the entire Tong family will do their best to help you ascend to the throne."

Although Yinzhen is still ignorant of the world at the age of eight, he can still tell that Rong Yue's words mean conspiracy.

His face was cramped, and he was obviously a little scared, and he waved his hands again and again: "Second brother is the prince, if he is not good, there is still the eldest son, the eldest brother, and my son doesn't think about such things. My son is living happily now, and my son doesn't want to I want those. Huang Ama is the son of heaven, but my son is unhappy seeing him. My son does not want to be unhappy."

In a few words, Dao Ming's naive heart is rare and calm.

Rong Yue shrugged and smiled, and didn't talk much to him, just said: "In this case, if Er Niang still has a chance, you can tell Er Niang when you are about to learn (15 years old). There are many things that you are now It is incomprehensible."

Yinzhen stared blankly at Rong Yue's aging face, but saw light in her dry pupils.

He didn't know that it was the adoptive mother in front of him who treated him kindly, but it affected him the most in his life, until he changed the fate of the entire Qing Dynasty.

In the days that followed, because Rong Yue fell down and had no strength to turn around, the harem gradually became peaceful.

On the surface, the relationship between the emperor and Wanyu is still as usual, but in fact, the surface is calm and calm, but it is trying to cover up the two hearts that are drifting away.

When it came to Wanyu's birthday in October of this year, the emperor still spent all his time trying to make things up for Wanyu, but the people in front of him were not the same people at that time. .

The empress dowagers of the two palaces were present on the night of the birthday, but during the busiest time of the dinner party, the empress dowager had a headache and suffered unbearable pain.

The emperor hurriedly accompanied the imperial physician Fu Zhuo to diagnose the illness, and Rong Yue hurriedly followed into the inner hall to relieve the empress dowager's pain.

Over the past few days, every time the Empress Dowager fell ill, Rong Yue secretly prescribed her more and more medications.

At first, I couldn't see anything, but the poison of the medicine has accumulated in the human body for a long time, and gradually I can see the clues from the pulse.

When Fu Zhuo was checking the empress dowager's pulse, he noticed something wrong and his expression changed slightly. He wanted to tell the emperor the details, but was stopped by Rong Yue when he was about to leave the inner palace.

She turned her head and glanced at the empress dowager who was crying bitterly on the couch, then she approached Fu Zhuo secretly and said, "My lord, did you see what's wrong?"

Seeing her gloomy face, Fu Zhuo was secretly terrified: "Not really."

Rong Yue leisurely fiddled with the armor, and deliberately exposed the medicinal powder hidden in it in front of Fu Zhuo: "Your Excellency, you should know that this palace is also doing this for the comfort of the Empress Dowager. Although this thing is poisonous, it can calm the body. The pain is wonderful. The Empress Dowager has been suffering from this disease for more than ten years, if not for my palace's constant and meticulous care, do you think the Empress Dowager would have survived to this day?"

Fu Zhuo was sweating coldly, lowered his eyebrows and dared not look directly at Rong Yue: "But this matter is not the emperor's will, and if it happens in the future, not to mention that it will hurt the empress, everyone in the imperial hospital will suffer along with it."

"Then you go and tell the emperor." Rong Yue pointed at the main entrance, and said calmly: "I have been feeding the empress dowager this painkiller in private for several years, but my lord has never noticed anything wrong You see, if you tell the whole story now, how can the emperor not punish you in his anger?"

Fu Zhuo hesitated, in a dilemma.Had to froze in place silently.

"If I were an adult, I would shut my voice and close my eyes and be a deaf and blind person. The empress dowager is now seventy-four years old, and now she is safe and stable with less illness and less pain. I am afraid that is her greatest vision."

(End of this chapter)