The Legend of Imperial Concubine Rong

Rong'er thought to himself: The dangerous death of the little prince has cast a shadow over Jia Ping's heart, which makes me very worried, and the unexpected illness of Yin Wei, has become a continuation of Jia Ping's heart disease. Because I'm sick, Rong Xian will accompany Jia Ping everyday, but Yin Qi's disease is getting worse, I already know that I am very weak, and some things may happen because of fate.

"Didn't you say the child was dead?" In a certain palace, a lady dressed in luxurious clothing looked at palace maid with vicious eyes.

"Yes …" Yes... "Dead …" palace maid kneeled on the ground, his face full of anxiety, "Master, how could this servant lie to you? It was this servant who strangled little prince to death."

"Trash!" What else do you think you can do? " The woman looked at her coldly, "What a failure! In the past few days, the emperor has visited her palace more often! "

"Master, it's my bad. This servant will think of a way, this servant will definitely kill little prince." palace maid kept on kowtowing and said, "Master treats this servant with kindness. Even if I have to sacrifice my life, I must complete the mission Master assigned to me."

"Humph!" The woman laughed lightly, "You want me to die earlier, don't you? At present, the Emperor's protection of her and her child is incomparably meticulous. He's afraid that even if a mosquito bites, that child would be discovered. If you go kill him, won't you be discovered? "

Ah!" The palace maid raised her head and looked at the woman helplessly.

The woman sighed heavily and said slowly, "Go back and pretend nothing happened. Perhaps this is heaven's will. I tried my best to stop her from giving birth, but she gave birth to a prince. I tried my best to kill the child, but the emperor doted on them even more …" Life! "Just pretend like nothing happened and don't get rid of them, at least not now …"

"Yes, this servant will listen to master's arrangements!" palace maid hurriedly kowtowed and said.

The woman looked out the window at the palace wall and gently closed her eyes, but her heart was slightly relieved for no reason. Perhaps she had lost her head and wanted to kill someone, maybe she should be glad that she did not kill that child, maybe her heart was not that ruthless, in short … Right now, she felt like … It was easy.

"Elder Sister Rong! "Why haven't we caught the culprit yet!" Jia Ping nervously asked Rong'er, while little prince was tightly hugged by her. Ever since the last time, Jia Ping never let his child leave her sight.

"Didn't you know? It was the wet nurse who tightly wrapped the blanket around her. Wasn't the wet nurse already prostrated …"

"No!" Before Rong'er could finish his sentence, Jia Ping interrupted him, "Elder Sister Rong, you know that wet nurse is the scapegoat. The emperor isn't willing to investigate. He doesn't care about our child …"

"Jiuping …" This sort of conversation happened once a day. It was as if Jia Ping was possessed by a magic spell, and he kept staring at it closely every day. Rong'er felt that she was too nervous.

"Yes …" Yes! Elder Sister Rong, did you know? I keep feeling that this person is right by my side, ready to attack my child at any time! " Jia Ping looked around nervously, lowering his voice to Rong'er. "He wants to kill my child while I'm not paying attention!"

"That won't happen, Jiaoping. Relax, the emperor has already sent people to monitor your palace. Didn't he come to see you often?" Rong'er comforted Jia Ping softly.

As he spoke of the emperor, Jia Ping nodded with a smile, very happy. "The emperor gave the little prince the name of Yin Wei, which means' even ghosts and gods will bless'. This is the emperor's best wishes to the little prince!"

"That's right!" "So, you don't need to think about it anymore!" This child was born so many years ago. Was it because he was the child of Jia Ping? Jiaping--a woman with a future hope for motherhood?

Rong'er knew that the emperor didn't want to escalate the matter further, execute the wet nurse, and end the case with her being in the wrong. The wet nurse was just a crown prince in this court affair, and everyone knew that it wasn't that simple, but no one dared to raise their own doubts. She didn't know if the emperor had continued to investigate this matter, but from the bottom of her heart, she was worried about Jia Ping, and she didn't want her to live in fear all day …

It had only been two days since the peace, and Yin had caught wind and cold. After all, Yin was a premature infant, and his body's resistance was still very weak. His sickness came very quickly, causing the people of Yikun Palace to become very anxious.

"mother! Imperial Concubine Ping's situation isn't too good! " Rong Xian just came back from Yikun Palace, his face was full of worry, while Rong'er was recently lying on the warm up brick bed unwell, "What happened? "Are you very ill?"

Rong Xian sat next to Rong'er, sighed and said, "Not so good, she's very sick, and Imperial Concubine Ping's condition is even worse, I can see that she's about to go crazy, she said that someone is harming Yin Dai, but Yin Dai is really just sick."

"The last time, Jiapin suffered from a heart attack. Now, I just hope that Yin's illness will be cured soon." Rong'er nodded, looking at Rong Xian, "Your marriage has been postponed, are you sad?" The emperor had already decided to patrol the north side of the palace in May, thus pushing the matter of Rong Xian's marriage to the sixth month. This way, he could first summon Woorgun's family and ask them about the situation of the princess' residence while on the north side.

"mother, look at you. You're sick because I'm still by your side. If Xian Er marries in the future, what will happen if mother and I get sick? If I cannot stay by your side to take care of you, Xian Er will not be able to rest at ease. " Rong Xian looked at Rong'er worriedly and said softly, "Last year, we were on patrol the north side of imperial father, and seeing how helpless imperial father is, Xian Er was so sad. Now that mother is sick, how could I bear to marry you?"

Rong Xian smiled as he looked at Rong'er, "Actually, mother didn't push the time of Xian Er's distant marriage to the side, but because he was sick. This imperial father wishes for Xian Er to accompany you more."

Rong'er's face reddened. She smiled and said, "You mischievous little girl, what are you thinking about?"

"Exactly! imperial father doesn't say it, but in his heart, he has always been thinking about mother, so Xian Er was able to tell! " Rong Xian chuckled to Rong'er while covering his mouth: "Enough, mother is too thin-skinned, Xian Er will not say anymore."

"He's becoming more and more impudent!" Rong'er stared at Rong Xian, but her eyes were filled with a pampering smile …