The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 770 Autumn Cicada Winter Death

Chapter 770

There were only two people in the room facing each other silently, and the light and shadow of the red candle stretched each other's figures infinitely, and they were bound together in one place.

Ever since they got married, the two have spent countless days facing each other on such a quiet night.

Bai Changqing was purged, and always felt that he owed Yun Chan a lot in this life, so he treated her very well.

And what about Yunchan?Although he often loses his temper and uses his temper to bully Bai Changqing, anyone can feel full of love in every word and deed.

The two of them were in this deep palace, they said they were unfortunate, but they were also extremely lucky people.

They are the only palace people who have been promised by the emperor, and also the only married couple who walk in pairs in the palace without being criticized by others.

Yun Chan slowly raised her bloodless hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of Bai Changqing's eyes, and said with a smile: "I have been married to you for many years, except when I saw you cry on the day we got married, and in the future I only saw you smirking at me." .I like when you smile, so stop crying."

Bai Changqing buried his head on Yun Chan's lower abdomen, sobbing almost convulsively.

Yun Chan was obviously frightened by his behavior.She didn't stop him anymore, she just put her hand on his back and rubbed it lightly: "Changqing, I know you blame your empress in your heart. Don't blame your empress."

Bai Changqing said vaguely, "If it wasn't for her, how could you have suffered."

"But if it wasn't for her, how could you and I have such a good time?" Yun Chan shook her head and said lightly: "Your Majesty protects us, and we have to protect your Majesty. Although Your Majesty never treats us as slaves , as an inferior person. But we have to have a sense of proportion, don’t we?”

Her voice became weaker and weaker, but her breathing became louder and louder: "It's only natural for a slave to protect his master. You can't hate your mother, and you can't make me feel uneasy."

Bai Changqing looked up at him, holding her face with trembling hands, nodded and said, "Why don't I know about my mother? But Chan'er, how do you want me to part with you?"

Yun Chan bit her lips sadly: "I can't bear it, and I can't bear you either. Changqing, do you always believe that people have a next life? If so, you will remember my appearance. If you come to find me, I will marry you " After she said that, she smiled jokingly: "Don't ask me why I didn't go to find you, you know me, I'm the most tired, I can't walk."

Bai Changqing wept endlessly, closed his eyes and kissed Yun Chan's cheek lightly: "Chan'er."

The moment he kissed Yun Chan, her beautiful smile froze on her face.

He could no longer feel the sound of Yun Chan's breathing. He had practiced medicine in the palace for decades, and this was the first time that he knew that someone was dead, but he refused to check the pulse to confirm the fact.

His face was pressed against Yunchan's forehead, and he said word by word: "You wait for me, I will find you soon. What I can't give you in this life, in the next life, I will give you everything, everything. "

Wan Yu stood at the door, waiting anxiously.

It wasn't until she heard Bai Changqing's hysterical crying from the verandah that she froze slightly, her whole body seemed to be empowered by thunder, her eyes darkened, and she collapsed on the ground.

It was a long dream.

I dreamed of the rainy night when I first met Yun Chan.

She devoted her whole life to herself just because she said, "Stay with me".

Ever since Lin Lan's death, Wan Yu has always felt that she has nothing to lose.

Now she understands, where is nothing to lose?

It's just that she has already regarded Yunchan as a part of herself, and only thought that as long as she is still alive, Yunchan will definitely be by her side for a long time.

Now she is still alive, and only alive.

Yunchan's funeral was handled in a very decent manner, causing many little masters to discuss behind their backs.

But these words did not dare to reach Wanyu's ears at first, because everyone knew that after the death of the maidservant, Concubine De's temperament seemed to change drastically.

The palace servants in the Yonghe Palace, who made some mistakes in their actions, beat and scolded them frequently and fell into Xin Zheku, and even sent them directly to the Department of Punishment to receive punishment. If the palace staff of the House of Internal Affairs and the Office of Respect have any intentions to go to the Yonghe Palace on weekdays, they have sent servants who have done wrong things to go there, and they only regard that place as the gate of hell.

One day, Bai Changqing went to the Yonghe Palace to ask for a peace pulse from Wanyu as usual.

After Yun Chan's death, he always kept a fixed face when he saw him, and never smiled again.

Not to mention him, the same is true for Wanyan.

After taking the pulse that day, Wanyu stopped him and asked, "How is your majesty recently?"

"All right."

"Do you hold a grudge against Ben Gong in your heart?"

"No."

"But you always have hatred, who do you hate?"

"Whoever the empress hates, the minister will hate."

The extremely short dialogue showed each other's intentions.

Wan Yu sat up and stood up, and Bai Changqing said calmly: "Since you can't bear it, you don't have to bear it."

Bai Changqing took a fixed look at her, bowed his hands and bid farewell.

Two days later, the emperor was in good health, and the first thing he did was to go to Yonghe Palace to look for Wanyu.

When he entered the Yonghe Palace, he saw Wanyu put Yunchan's tablet in the side hall as an offering, but he didn't reprimand him. Instead, he sighed with regret: "I just said a few angry words that day, I never thought about it. It's my fault." her."

Wanyi brewed a cup of jasmine tea with boiling water. The buds were pickled with fresh salt, and when they met hot water, they blossomed on the surface of the tea.
It looks like a newly opened jasmine, with bursts of fragrance.

She handed one to the emperor, and said calmly: "Yun Chan has no relatives and no reason. Although he and Bai Changqing are married, Bai Changqing has become an eunuch, so naturally he cannot enshrine Yun Chan's tablet. The concubine dares to enshrine Yun Chan's tablet in the side hall." , can be regarded as finding a safe place for her to repay her sincerity. I also ask the emperor to punish her."

"What is the punishment, she is not wrong." The emperor shook his head, took the incense from the incense table, lit three sticks, and placed it in front of the Yunchan tablet.

It is rare for an emperor to pay homage to his ancestors, his wife and children, his ministers, and his palace servants.

Bai Changqing once reminded Wanyan that the emperor's suspicion has become a disease, and many times his actions can no longer be controlled, so Wanyan should be more careful.

In her heart, she understood that what happened in Qianqing Palace that day did not blame the emperor.

But after thinking about it, if you don't blame him, who else can you blame?

She quietly watched the emperor's every move, smiled lightly, and said: "If anyone under Yunchanquan knows that the emperor treats each other like this, this life is enough."

He looked back and met Wanyu's gaze: "What about Wan'er? Is it still my fault?"

Wan Yu shook her head with a smile: "The concubine has never blamed the emperor, and there is no star point."

On that day, after having lunch in Yonghe Palace, the emperor rushed back to Qianqing Palace to deal with the government affairs.

Before he left, Shuangruo brought a bowl of steaming hot soup to Wanyu: "Your Majesty, just now we added a lot of wormwood and kava root to the food, you and the emperor eat together, You can quickly drink this medicine prescribed by Doctor Bai to neutralize the poison, so as not to hurt your body."

Wanyu took a big sip from the sea with a bowl, then went straight into the side hall, pulled out the few sticks of incense that were about to burn out that the emperor had enshrined in front of Yunchan's tablet, threw it on the ground with a look of hatred on her face, lifted the hard trampled it out at the bottom of the flower pot: "Looking for a new incense case, I don't want him to dirty Yun Chan."

 Remarks ①: Absinthe wormwood and kava root are both plants with hallucinogenic effects.

  
 
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