Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 151 The Plague Strikes
Donghe finally received the news that the dark guards had brought them back. Before they could catch up with Concubine Hui, they were attacked by strangers, so Concubine Hui arrived in the city without hindrance.

When I heard the news, it was already No. 15 days since Hualou left the imperial capital.

At this time, Donghe was able to get up and take action, and Lu Yi was standing beside him. When he received the news, Donghe's face became very ugly. He stood there without saying a word, his whole body was full of With a cold breath.

What puzzled Lu Yi was, whose subordinates were so powerful that they could hold back all the hidden guards around Donghe?Is it Dongchen or Donghua?
According to his understanding, if Dong Chen wanted to participate, he would definitely be aboveboard, but what about Dong Hua?After sending in the woman who occupied Shen Hualou's body, shouldn't we focus on this woman?Why is there no news after that?

Lu Yi was still in deep thought, only to hear Donghe say indifferently: "Accompany me to the city!"

Listening to Donghe's words, Lu Yi's heart froze, only to hear Li Qin exclaim: "Your Majesty, no!"

In fact, Donghe knew in his heart that he already knew who was holding back the hidden guards, and he must be from Donghua.

Moreover, Donghua has never been seen these days. Did he even go to the city?

"I've made up my mind. Pack up your things and leave at night." After Dong He finished speaking, he turned around quickly, and Lu Yi slowly followed him: "Your Majesty, your body is not suitable for hard work, and, Concubine Hui took all the imperial physicians away, if you have any mishaps on the way, how do you ask us to explain to the world?" After Lu Yi finished speaking, Dong He turned around slowly and looked at Lu Yi, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, if something happens to Concubine Hui in the city, how should I explain it?"

"But your majesty, you can't make it in time to go now. It will be a few days after you arrive in the city. If Concubine Hui really has something to do, then it's fate. If something happens to you, she will be safe and sound. By then, everyone will be there." All the blame is directed at her, how do you ask her to explain to the world?" Lu Yi seemed a little incoherent, if Donghua really went to the city with Hualou, then Donghe would definitely be in a mess if he went again.

What's more, in that place, at this moment, good and bad people are mixed together, and Lu Yi doesn't want other unexpected things to happen.

"I'm going to inspect the disaster area, why do I need Concubine Hui to explain to the world?" When Donghe said it in such a cold voice, Lu Yi's heart trembled slightly, and he fell silent slowly. After all, he still didn't guess. What is Tou Donghyuk thinking in his heart?
Moreover, the woman in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, in the eyes of other people, even Donghe, is Shen Hualou, but why, Donghe reacted like this?

Are you still so interested in painting real buildings?

Zi Xiang came out slowly from the hall, heard Dong He and Lu Yi's words, and only heard Zi Xiang said lightly: "I don't need Concubine Hui to explain to the world, but the flood in the south is not just this year. Yes, but counting it down, which year did the emperor go to inspect? None, it was Concubine Hui who set this precedent. Therefore, if something happened to the emperor, then if the civil and military people in the court have a different heart, they must take Hui If the concubine is held accountable, the emperor may say that the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are not blind, but at that time, the emperor could not sit on top of the ninety-five supreme beings, could the emperor at that time save the concubine Hui from the fire and water?" Zi Xiang's words were calm but full of strength. Lu Yi frowned slightly and looked at her. At this moment, she had the charm of a painting building. Even her walking posture and the look between her brows were different Almost exactly the same.

Lu Yi looked at her and didn't speak, but Donghe was slightly surprised, frowned and looked at her and said coldly: "Then what do you mean?"

"Your Majesty, I hope that this line of business can return safely!" Her thin lips parted slightly, and the words flowed out slowly. That line, passing between the eyes, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a head has been split in half with a knife.

In the past, they were good friends, but now, looking at each other, it is difficult for Lu Yi to pretend to be enthusiastic towards someone who is not a painter.

Listening to those words, Lu Yi thought she was trying to prevent Dong He from going, but at this moment, she didn't say that to dissuade Dong He, Lu Yi smiled slightly, in fact, the woman in front of her knew the painting building very well.

Donghe looked at her with deep eyes, deep eyes.

So that night, Donghe also rushed towards the city, but the news of Donghe's going was kept secret, and Zhou Wei was still handling all the affairs in the palace, including the affairs of the harem, and Shen Qingqiang's body was also in danger. Gradually, it got better. Since she was in Jingyang Palace, Donghe never visited her, and she was even more anxious when she heard the news. Both she and Donghe were injured. Two murderers, one Shen Hualou , Concubine Hui, Concubine Hui not only did not receive any punishment, but also brought Shen Hualou into the palace with a single sentence.

How could she not resent, how could she not hate.

Zhou Wei took Su Yuan to Jingyang Palace, Concubine Liu and Concubine Xian were sitting there, seeing her go in, Concubine Liu said slowly: "Come here, sit here."

After saying that, she gestured to the seat next to her, Zhou Wei looked at Shen Qingqiang and said calmly: "The empress's health is better."

Shen Qingqiang looked at Zhou Wei, and replied with a calm expression: "My palace is almost better, sister Zhou has worked hard these days."

"It's not hard work, I'm just helping Concubine Hui, and I'll leave it to her when she comes back." Zhou Wei also spoke calmly and rejected Shen Qingqiang's words. In fact, everyone understands what Shen Qingqiang said , but Zhou Wei blocked her and directly became Concubine Hui's.

When talking about Concubine Hui, Shen Qingqiang's face became very ugly, but after a moment, she returned to normal, looked at Zhou Wei and said lightly: "How is the emperor? Is it better?"

Zhou Wei looked at Shen Qingqiang and replied: "The emperor's body is fine."

Speaking of Donghe, Concubine Xian looked up at Zhou Wei and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen the emperor for several days."

Zhou Wei looked at her and smiled: "The emperor said that he wanted to rest, and told us not to disturb him, so he didn't go for a few days, and he would stop him if he went, so it's better not to disturb the emperor's cleanliness. Besides, There is no need to worry if someone is taking care of the emperor."

Concubine Liu took the words: "I heard that the one who came into the palace was the original Crown Princess, so she is the Empress's own sister, and she will definitely be the Empress's right-hand man in this palace in the future. with."

At this time, if Shen Qingqiang and Shen Hualou didn't have those grievances, they could really help each other, but Zhou Wei knew that there was a deep hatred between them!

At this time, Donghe was still on the road, but Hualou was exhausted over there.

Waking up, Hualou saw that it was already dawn, and Donghua was still sitting beside her, blowing on the medicinal juice in the bowl beside her.

"What's wrong with me?" Hualou looked at Donghua and asked.

Donghua saw Hualou woke up, put the medicine bowl aside, and asked anxiously, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Hualou straightened up slowly, but his whole body was sore, maybe he was too tired, Hualou thought so.

"No, have I slept for a long time?" Hualou looked into Donghua's eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was a little tired, but no matter what time it was, his clothes were meticulous and neat.

"It's been two full days, are you hungry? Drink the porridge first, and then the medicine." Donghua told Ru Yang to bring the porridge over.

Hualou took it over, and after taking a sip, there was no taste at all in her mouth, and there was still a slight bitterness, but in such an environment, it was already good to eat something, what kind of taste could white porridge have, what did she say? Without saying anything, he finished the porridge as usual, and then drank the concoction that Donghua brought over.

"I'm not feeling sick, maybe I was too tired the past two days, how about you?" Hualou looked at Donghua and asked.

Donghua gently hugged her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "I have nothing to do, as long as you are well."

Hualou frowned slightly, Donghua was a bit strange these days, sometimes Hualou wanted to ask him if he had forgotten about Shen Hualou, and fell in love with Qianji just like that, but sometimes she felt naive .

After all, she is not a child, she can tell the time and place, at this time, how could she get entangled with Donghua about these things.
After a long time, Hua Lou slowly pushed him away and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

After Hualou walked out of the house, there were refugees outside. Donghua didn't wake her up, so she took half a day off. If she just came to see, there was no need for her to come. Everything is still under recovery and rescue. Hualou is worried , It was the plague after the disaster. She prescribed a prescription and made a concoction that everyone had to drink, but she forgot to drink it.

After several days in a row, Hua Lou's spirit was not very good, and his face became paler and paler. Donghua felt in a daze that something was wrong with her.

"Have you taken any medicine these days?" Donghua looked at her and asked.

Hua Lou frowned slightly: "I'm fine."

But the second day after she said she was fine, she lay on the bed and didn't get up. Ru Yang came and yelled several times but didn't wake up, thinking that she was too tired, so she asked her to rest for a while.

It wasn't until noon, when Donghua came to call her, that she realized that she had a persistent high fever. On this day, many people outside also started to have a persistent high fever.

Xue Chenglin prescribed a prescription, and everyone who started to have symptoms had to take it.

The drowsiness of the painting building made Donghua and Ah Jiu very nervous, and it was at this time that Donghe and Lu Yi had just arrived outside the gate of the city.

(End of this chapter)