Chapter 291: Reality (2)
"Steward Zhang, tell poor Ah Qi, what is in this decoction?" The tone was as calm as water, as if the Queen Mother had already prepared.
But Steward Zhang presented the medicine in front of her with a face full of embarrassment, "Guifei Niangniang, this medicine is a medicine that can sterilize a woman, once you drink it, you can't have children in this life......" Steward Zhang's voice became weaker and weaker, and then he frowned and looked at Luo Fei'an, but how could Luo Fei'an spare the sinner who hurt her nephew.
Her hands trembled, and she retreated to the rear, but the Queen Mother's men had blocked all retreats. The smell of the medicine was unpleasant, even a little disgusting, and she panicked to find people who could help her, but except for Yu Qian, the rest of the people couldn't compete with the Queen Mother at all. But why is Yu Qian not here at this time, she has never been so flustered, as if she was more uneasy than the last time she was set on fire, and her heart was blocked as if it was about to explode.
"Do you know what crime the Holy Lord sentenced my nephew?" the corners of the Queen Mother's mouth twitched slowly, "It is directly sentenced to palace punishment, and he will not be allowed to enter the court as an official for eternity...... So Ah Qi, this medicine will also let you feel this kind of feeling of my nephew!"
Her legs were weak, and she sat on the bed, and she didn't have any energy in her body today, but her eyes were desperately looking around, looking in the direction of the door, but she still didn't see his arrival. She sat slumped on the edge of the bed, a few meters away was the Queen Mother's face that was almost bursting with a smile, and the concubine who turned around and sobbed slightly. She listened to her rapid breathing, as if desperately trying to find a lifesaver only to find nothing around her.
"Miss!" Chun shouted, knocked unconscious by her blow. Indeed, Luo Fei'an's methods are not at the same level as Gu Wanwan's, is it possible that the Luo family is born so cruel and unbearable, and is not in line with the world? She chuckled, looked at the bowl of decoction, and couldn't hold back her tears, and a lot of them flowed from her eyes again.
The fear at that moment was not weakness, but what the bowl of decoction meant, and for a woman, what that bowl of decoction meant, she understood very well.
She shook her head sharply and shouted, "Queen Mother, you can't do this! you can't let me take that medicine...... I won't eat, I won't eat!" she was pinned to the ground by several people, and hot tears rolled down like a necklace off the thread. Although the resistance at this moment was able to escape temporarily, she was dragged back by the palace people at the door, and her bare feet were cut and bloodied on the gravel road, and she shouted desperately, but to no avail.
"Niangniang, just let Ah Song go!" Concubine Shu fell to her knees and even began to kowtow, even though she was the most voiceless person in this Wind Yin Palace.
"I won't eat, I won't ......," she kept her mouth shut, but the men almost tore her mouth open with all their strength, and their nails cut through the skin around her lips, oozing blood, and it hurt to look at it. The pearl-like tears were like a heavy rain in the sky, and she couldn't stop falling, and she could never forget the taste of that bowl of soup and medicine. Like the fishy smell of dead fish mixed with the earthy smell of spring, the rotten cinnamon of autumn fell into the soup that had been rotting for days......
On that day, Yu Qian still didn't come to this Fengyin Palace. When she was most helpless and wanted to help, in the end, the hot current was still flowing in her abdomen, and the unstoppable pain, coupled with that drop of blood, slowly dyed the white chrysanthemum in front of the wind chanting hall red. No one expected that at that time, she should have a lively and lovely child.
"Queen Mother, this, this concubine is indeed a miscarriage. The face of the doctor from the Tai Hospital was about to wrinkle, looking at the bowl of medicine on the table, and then looking at the medicine stains that could be seen everywhere on Yan Song's clothes, he could already guess the whole story.
Although Luo Fei'an was a little uneasy in her heart, after all, it was also a life, so it was gone for no reason, and she was still the emperor's favorite woman, if she really investigated it, the Luo family would definitely have no good fruit to eat, so she picked up the soup given by the imperial doctor and asked her to take it, "Ah Qi, this time it's my aunt's, I knew that you were pregnant, and I would never let you drink that medicine." Actually, it's just an ordinary herbal tea, and there's nothing special about it."
With a miserable smile on her paper-white face, she clutched the soft quilt in front of her abdomen, as if she was about to crush it in her hands, and her eyes had already fallen on the farthest and farthest place, as if she was stunned. She had never been a mother, and she had never even felt the feeling of her mother's love, but at this moment, as if she was born so sentimental, tears formed a tear stain on her face.
When the love hurts to the deepest, even tears can't relieve such pain. For the first time, she felt that she should have a lively and lovely child, and she should have been a competent mother, but now, she could only see the puddle of blood on the white chrysanthemum.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Concubine Shu stood up and said a few words, "Niangniang, Ah Song should rest well if he hurts his body, it's really inconvenient for you to be here." Just as Luo Fei'an was about to throw off her sleeves and leave, a person behind her rushed forward and knelt on the ground.
"The Empress Dowager really doesn't know? This is clearly murder, that is the first child of the saint! It was the Empress Dowager who killed him!" Ah Chun cried fiercely on the side, even at the expense of confronting the Empress Dowager, while the half-lying man had no expression at all, but from time to time tears would hang down.
"You girl, is it possible that you are looking for death!" Luo Fei'an glared at her, and then looked at Yan Song on the bed, probably feeling weak and arrogant, "Today's incident is all because the concubine didn't know that she was pregnant, and she accidentally ate herbal tea that caused a miscarriage." If I hear any gossip, the mourners will let you ......"
"What about them?!" a deep voice behind him, accompanied by music that the Wind Yin Hall hadn't heard for a long time. Concubine Luo was so frightened that she took a few steps back, but fortunately, Steward Zhang helped her, and Concubine Shu on the side just stood aside with her head buried.
"Emperor, Emperor......" The smile on Luo Fei'an's face was obviously unnatural, and her hands couldn't stop trembling in front of her, "Why did the emperor come here?"
He seemed to notice that the hand was trembling so interestingly, and the corners of his mouth tugged at his mother's hands, "Is it that the weather is cold in this autumn, or maybe the queen mother has something on her mind, why is this hand shaking so much?" Luo Fei'an pulled her hand out, although she was not panicked about this matter, since she was going to give her medicine, she had already been mentally prepared.
"Maybe it's too cool this autumn day...... Emperor, you also heard it just now, the concubine ate cold food by mistake, it's a pity that the child didn't save ......"
There was no movement between his eyebrows, even the smile on the corner of his mouth was exactly the same, as if nothing in this world could make him panic. But at this time, as much as she wished he could be flustered, she should be as flustered.