Chapter 181
"Your Majesty, she has a kind heart. Even though she knew what the old slave had done in private, she didn't say much. She just gradually stayed away from the old slave."

That is, she knew it.Ji Youran closed her eyes, and a beautiful face with pear blossoms and rain appeared in front of her eyes.That face was five or six points similar to Feng Yuming's.

Opening her eyes again, she squeezed Feng Yuming's hand tightly: "Then do you know what kind of medicine Concubine Chen gave the prince?"

"The old slave knows."

"What is it? Do you know what the antidote is? As long as you give the antidote, I will forgive you!"

Hearing this, Eunuch Ping closed his eyes, and two lines of muddy tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes. "It's useless, it's too late." Shaking his head, he choked up.

Ji Youran's joyful heart suddenly fell into a bottomless abyss. "What do you mean?"

"Back in the day, after the lord was crowned king and left the palace, the old slave also found an antidote for the lord to take. However, the lord has been like this for these years, and the toxins in his body have penetrated deep into the internal organs, and it has long been impossible to get rid of it. The old slave is good. The imperial physician also told this old slave that the prince's current situation is so serious that it cannot be cured."

day!
It was dark again, and Ji Youran almost fainted.

"Aifei!" Feng Yuming quickly hugged her, "What's wrong with you? Aifei? Come, call the imperial physician! Call the imperial physician!"

There was the sound of hurried footsteps.When Ji Youran slowly came back to her senses, she was already lying on the bed.Sitting on the edge of the bed was Feng Yuming with a worried expression on his face. An imperial doctor had just withdrawn his pulse and said, "My lord, the princess is like this because she is too deep in thought and sad. Now that the princess is pregnant, don't be overjoyed or sad." , otherwise the fetus in the womb is not good. I prescribe some anti-fetal medicines first, and ask the princess to keep a peaceful state of mind for the sake of the fetus in the womb, and don't be disturbed by foreign objects."

"Well, I got it." Ji Youran said quietly, and the imperial physician hurriedly went outside to write the prescription.

"Aifei!" As soon as he left, Feng Yuming quickly lifted the curtain and embraced her, "You scared me to death! I thought you were going to leave me again!"

A warm moisture flooded his neck, and Ji Youran knew that he was crying again.She is such a fool!
The sadness and joy in her heart were intertwined, and Ji Youran didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Gently pushing him away, she wiped away his tears: "I'm going to be a father, why are you crying?"

"As long as my concubine is fine, I don't care if I become a father or not!" Sniffing, Feng Yuming said in a muffled voice.

Ji Youran pursed her lips and gently held the back of his hand. "My lord."

"Aifei?"

"How do you think our life is going now? Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied! With my concubine by your side, I couldn't be more satisfied!"

"So, do you ever hate people who call you a fool? Do you want to stop being called that by them someday?"

"It used to be very annoying. But", scratching his head, Feng Yuming smiled foolishly, "I like to hear you call."

Ji Youran's heart warmed up, and she hugged him tightly. "In that case, let's let nature take its course! You have me, I have you, and we are together, that's enough." He doesn't care about the eyes of outsiders, what lunatics and fools are, and she doesn't care either!

"Well! It's enough for me to have you." Although she couldn't quite understand her words, Feng Yuming still nodded, "My concubine, as long as you are by my side and don't die in front of me, I will be happy for you." Very happy, happy every day!"

"Don't worry, I won't die before you. You are so stupid, you must die first!" Ji Youran whispered, tears rolling down from her eyes.

"Concubine Ai, you - oh!"

Not wanting to say any more, Ji Youran hugged him and blocked his with her red lips.

Early the next morning, Nanny Li came to Ji Youran's room: "Princess, Eunuch Ping is getting old."

Ji Youran's heart twitched again, but her face was extremely calm: "I see. Ask someone to bury him, and find a good place to bury him!"

"Yes."

The funeral of an old man in the prince's mansion is nothing more than a small wave in Yiwang's mansion.For the outside, especially the precarious palace, it has no effect at all.

On the third day, news came from the palace: the mad concubine was picked up from the cold palace, and sent to the womb of the deposed prince outside the palace, which had been changed to Prince Liang's mansion. They continued to serve the deposed prince.Because of the accidents of the two sons one after another, the queen was deeply hit, and she no longer cared about the world of mortals. She asked to remove the name of the queen and go to accompany the queen mother to chant scriptures and worship Buddha, but the emperor refused.The queen closed the door and changed into plain robes. She ate fast and recited Buddha's name every day without seeing any outsiders.

And the emperor's illness became more and more serious.

With the passage of time, Ji Youran's belly gradually protruded a lot.The Queen Mother still didn't summon her every other day, and occasionally sighed with her about the impermanence of the past year, while praising Concubine Di's mother and son for guarding the bedside and never leaving the emperor.Every time at this time, Ji Youran would make an apology and say something nice about them.After a long time, when the mother and son were mentioned, the queen mother also had a faint smile on her face, and she was not so sad when she even talked about the emperor's increasingly thin body.

Two months passed in a flash.Ji Youran's stomach grew bigger and bigger like a balloon.

On this day, she was heading to the palace in a carriage when she suddenly heard——

When, when, when.

The distant and lingering sound of the bell wafted over the sky of the imperial capital, so low and so deep that one's mood would not even feel depressed.Holding the car window tightly with both hands, someone outside shouted loudly——

"The emperor is dead! The emperor is dead!"

Not long after, all the courtiers put on official uniforms and rushed to the palace.The inside and outside of the imperial palace were already covered with white silk, looking up, it was full of chills.

"Grandmother!" Hastily rushed to the Empress Dowager's bedroom, and the old man had already collapsed to the ground.Ji Youran ran over quickly, and together with Feng Yuming helped her up.

"Quick, let's go to the emperor! Hurry up and take Ai's family there!"

"Yes."

Almost trotting all the way there, he saw that the gate of the emperor's bedroom was already full of imperial physicians and courtiers.Walking into the hall, a group of concubines, princes and princesses crowded together and knelt on the ground.And in front of the emperor's dragon couch, kneeling was the emaciated concubine Di, mother and son.Concubine Di had already passed out from crying, but her hands were still firmly holding the emperor's hands, and the maid next to her couldn't break them apart.

Sad cries circulated in the huge hall, filling everyone's ears, making one's eyes wet and shed tears.

"Following heaven's fortune, the emperor ordered that the seventh prince, Fengyu Ke, has both talents and virtues, benevolence, filial piety and friendship. He served me in the two months before his sick bed. His filial piety touched the world, and I love him very much. Now that I have died of illness, I will pass on to the seventh prince and order to protect him." In my land of Great Liang, I love the people like my sons, and put the country and the country as the most important thing in everything, respect this!"

(End of this chapter)

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