Rebirth of the drama: Ben Gong just wants to be salted fish

Chapter 59
Not long after, Fan Xin ran back with his head drooping: "Your Majesty, this servant asked someone to carry the stool over, but Concubine Shen just didn't want to get up, saying that the king's order must not be violated, so don't make things difficult for her."

Rong Jiao was so angry that the veins on her face were trembling: "Sounds so nice, it seems that she has already made up her mind to drag Bengong into trouble, this woman is really thoughtful! It's a pity that Bengong is not so easy Was it calculated by her?"

She stood up slowly, probably because of excessive blood loss, or because she had been lying down for too long, so she felt dizzy for an instant and almost fell to the ground.

Fan quickly helped her up: "Madam, why is this feeling unwell, so you have to lie down on the bed and rest, it's not good for your health to get up all of a sudden."

She waved her hand: "Don't talk so much, Concubine Shen likes to kneel here so let her kneel. I miss the emperor in my heart. Now let's go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to see the emperor."

Since Shen Yingying was determined to eat her to death, she couldn't easily succeed.

"But...if we leave, what should Concubine Shen do?"

"Heh~ People are sincerely plotting against you, so is it possible that you are still foolishly letting others smear you here? If Concubine Shen knelt down in front of the palace gate, she would turn around and cry to people, distorting the facts and saying yes Bengong punished her by kneeling, which caused her to lose the child in her womb. Normal people would sympathize with the weak, not to mention that Bengong had offended many people before, so they would not investigate the truth, but would just join in the fun. Knowing that this is the result, why do you still find yourself unhappy?"

She stood up and shook her head, still feeling dizzy.

"But my lady now..."

"I am only injured on my arm, not my leg. Find a sedan chair and I will take the sedan chair to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

Fan Xin supported him to walk out slowly, and couldn't help muttering: "Concubine Shen is kneeling in front of the Jingyang Palace gate on both sides. If there is a miscarriage, can the empress really escape?"

She rolled her eyes: "What can I do if I can't escape? In short, as long as I am not in Jingyang Palace, but with the emperor, as long as this woman dares to slander me, I can say that Concubine Shen is jealous of my relationship with the emperor. Shen, I knelt at the gate of Jingyang Palace to invite my subordinates, since it is a puddle of muddy water, then let's just mess it up, and no one will try to reap the benefits."

Fan Xin suddenly laughed: "Your Majesty is really wise, in this way, even if Concubine Shen talks nonsense everywhere, we won't be afraid."

Rong Jiao was sitting on the palanquin, all she could think about was the emperor's expression when she cared about her, but when she woke up, she clearly saw that the emperor's eyes were full of tenderness, why was she so indifferent in an instant? ?
Was it because she was attracted by that faint care that Rong Jiao wondered if she had masochistic delusions?

The emperor has a very bad attitude towards her and opposes her in everything, how could he have a gentle side to her?

I felt that I should be wrong, but she pretended to be unconscious, but the emperor didn't notice, or the emperor didn't want to find out at all, and after much deliberation, there was no result, and her mind suddenly became confused.

"Fan Xin, is the medicine used on Ben Gong's arm really precious?"

The servant girl who was walking beside her was stunned for a moment, then nodded without hesitation: "Why would you ask such a question? The emperor's gift is naturally the best medicine for wounds. I have heard people say that the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital are the best medicines given by the emperor. The orders are all terrified, no one dares to fool, if this is the case in the past, even if the empress does not need the worst wound medicine, I am afraid that she will not need the best medicine."

To tell the truth, they are in such a situation in the palace now, the emperor is defeated by the emperor, as long as the emperor gives an order, the empress can live a good life as a master, otherwise even if she is a high-ranking empress, she will live a happy life. The day is also the most ordinary.

"Okay!" Rong Jiao couldn't figure out what the emperor's attitude towards her was. Anyway, no matter it was good or bad, she just wanted to go to the general's mansion to heal her wounds. There were too many messy things in the palace. I don't want to take care of it, and I don't bother to take care of it.

Gao Yin was reviewing the memorial when he heard the eunuch's notification that the queen was coming, he immediately put down the memorial in his hand, and looked at the woman who came here without emotion.

"Why are you here? What are you doing here? Is there something to do with me?"

Rong Jiao grinned, her smile was flat: "It's nothing to do, I heard that the emperor is busy, and my concubines are favored by the emperor, so I want to come over to thank the emperor, I wonder if I have caused trouble to the emperor?"

She wanted to raise her hand to brush her hair to ease the embarrassment, but found that her arm was so painful that she couldn't move it.

Although the best wound medicine was used, the pain would not hurt if the arm was not moving, as long as it moved slightly, it would hurt enough to concentrate.

Damn Shen Yingying can really do it, the hairpin may have pierced the bone, otherwise she wouldn't feel a piercing pain when she moved.

"Oh? The empress looks like this now, and she still misses me. It's really touching. Since the empress is healthy, come and grind her."

Rong Jiao: ...

This damned man, who has taken care of her for so long, knows how badly she is hurt, and now he still makes her grind?

I really want to put that inkstone on his head.

She made a smirk: "The emperor praised you a lot. Although the concubine's injury is much better now, but she hasn't recovered yet, grinding may not be enough. If the emperor doesn't dislike it, the concubine is willing to chat with the emperor."

She just wants to sit here now, far away from the emperor, and can only work slowly to waste time. As soon as an hour passes, and she returns to Jingyang Palace, what the consequences of that woman Shen Yingying will be has nothing to do with her.

"Since the queen wants to chat with me, what are you doing sitting so far away?" Gao Yin looked at her playful little face and felt warm in his heart, but he thought that he couldn't treat her too well. Keeping a certain distance, the old general Rong Fei won the country for him. It is precisely because of this that the descendants of the Rong family cannot be rejoiced, and they should be indifferent and alienated, so that they can keep a clear head.

Naturally, we can't be too close to the queen, and the queen has been petulant and willful since she was a child, and she was not kind to him. If there is no resentment towards her, it is not all.

Rong Jiao looked at the emperor strangely, just stared at herself blankly, neither spoke nor moved, she didn't know what he was thinking right now, even if she wanted to chat, she couldn't find a topic.

All he could do was sit and wait for the emperor to speak first.

"Didn't you say you want to chat with me? What's the matter with sitting and not talking?"

Rong Jiao narrowed her eyes slightly: "Your majesty is really joking. This concubine just misses him a little bit, so I came here to take a look. Since the emperor is very busy with daily affairs, why not get busy with the things in hand first! Concubine is here to accompany you. it is good."

How would she know what to say?There is no common topic between him and the emperor, and he doesn't want to discuss Shen Yingying, so he saves poking his darling, and makes himself unhappy.

Gao Yin stopped talking to her, picked up the memorial and began to review it, but he couldn't help but glance towards the door from the corner of his eye.

(End of this chapter)