Chapter 62: Weeping
Stagnation and stagnation, loss of qi and blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In the Tai Hospital, the pulse of the Queen Mother in the past seven years is recorded like this. Cui Yuan pondered and thought about what could be done to quietly destroy it without leaving a trace.
"Cui Yuan's judgment, you will be diagnosed again", Queen Chu's words slowly rose in her ears, colder than freezing three feet. Cui Yuan was helpless, and put his hand on the wrist of the Queen Mother, but he couldn't help but tremble: "The pulse of the Queen Mother, the pulse is like..."
"What the hell is going on?" Chu Yaoguang's words were light, without any emotion.
Cui Yuan sentenced his heart to be crossed, and knelt heavily on the ground: "Congratulations to the queen mother, the queen mother is blessed by misfortune, and the pulse is actually very good." ”
"The pulse is like a good hospital, it's good", Queen Chu sneered and instructed Banxia, "Immediately go and transfer the Empress Dowager's file, send it to Fengluan Palace, and take a closer look at it in this palace." ”
Looking down at Cui Yuanju who was kneeling on the ground, the coldness on the corners of Chu Yao's lips became even stronger, and the words were indifferent: "The Queen Mother is not in a good place, so you are not in a hurry to go back, and stay in Shoukang Palace for a few more days." ”
Empress Chu sat in the middle palace, how many dirty things she had seen, and she had already thought through before and after.
The group of people in the Tai Hospital colluded to make the queen mother take bitter medicine for so many years only on the grounds of continuing her life, which is not a symptomatic thing at all.
If it weren't for the old lady's recommendation of Luo Nayan, Queen Chu would still be kept in the dark.
Looking at Ronyan again, his gaze is much gentler than Fang Cai. Queen Chu didn't urge, waited for Luo Nayan to think about prescribing a prescription, presented it to read it, and said that she was with the old lady, and then went down to decoct the medicine in person.
Qiao Huanxia leaned on the couch, her eyes were panicked, as if she was ten years old for a moment. Mama Bai changed her clean clothes and took water to rinse her mouth, but a tangled heart could not be implemented.
Qiao Huanxia raised her eyes and looked at everyone, as if she wanted to say something, but closed her eyes tiredly, and waved her hand lazily, "The mourning family is tired, I want to take a rest." The mourning family doesn't take any medicine, so you all retreat. ”
The old lady kept holding her hand, gently stroked her body, and said in a warm voice: "Huanxia, sleep well when you are tired, I am here to accompany you." ”
Mo Huanlian's words reassured her. Qiao Huanxia nodded obediently, closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.
Shoukang Palace temporarily settled down, and Queen Chu sat in front of her mother's couch until Luo Nayan decocted the medicine and presented it, and the old lady coaxed Qiao Huanxia to drink the medicine in a good voice, so that she could temporarily relax her heart.
Afraid of making trouble during his illness, Chu Yaoguang asked the old lady, and saw that everyone had settled Qiao Huanxia, so he suppressed his anger and ordered Murong Wei to go back to the palace with him
As soon as she entered the Fengluan Palace, Queen Chu's eyes were heavy, and she ordered Murong Wei to kneel, and pointed at her tremblingly and asked, "Ah Wei, I only think you are more sensible in the past two days, do you want your grandmother's life?"
Murong Wei knelt in front of Chu Yao's naked body, and she didn't tell the difference, she only cried darkly: "Queen Mother, as long as Ah Wei closes her eyes in the past few days, she has been dreaming the same dream every night, and she wakes up in a cold sweat. ”
She told Empress Chu the situation on Chinese New Year's Eve in the previous life, those white curtains in the sky, the hemp rope around Su Twihan's waist, and the Rentai Palace where only her grandmother was alone.
Murong Wei leaned on the ground, raised her face full of tears, and looked at her mother sadly and cried: "Queen Mother, Ah Wei is afraid, afraid that once that dream comes true, the imperial grandmother will leave us forever." ”
The unattended Rentai Palace, the daughter had already been gifted the day before yesterday, and Chu Yaoguang had not yet had time to deal with it. Queen Chu was still wondering why her daughter had arrived in front of Rentai Palace, but she had fallen asleep every night, which kept her awake at night.
Murong Wei turned her heart sideways and said sadly: "My daughter went to Rentai Palace that day, just to see the sand table where the imperial grandmother lined up the troops, but found that it was long gone. It is no wonder that the queen mother is afraid that the queen mother will be sad, and she must have moved the sand table elsewhere, and the daughter is afraid of hurting the queen mother's heart, so she didn't dare to say it that day. ”
Pushing the disappearance of the sand table onto the queen mother was Murong Wei's idea. The queen mother naturally did not move the sand table used by the emperor's grandmother, and she might be able to pull out the black hand in the palace, but in addition, Murong Wei had no other way.
Chu Yaoguang silently turned his finger on the golden armor, and his mind wandered for a moment.
Murong Wei's dream was too real, as if she was there, and those white curtains in the sky, even the whole country mourned with the poignant, if there was no decision made by the two after a long night with Murong Qing, there was a chance that it would become true.
Thinking of the Su Mansion that day, Su Duhan squeezed several times between words, and learned his identity, she couldn't just be a young man's will, and not be as knowledgeable as him.
If the death of King An really became a thorn in his heart, it is difficult to say how sharp this thorn will be and who it can stab.
Murong Wei was still crying, aggrieved and sad: "When Ah Wei saw Mrs. Xia a few days ago, she thought of her grandmother and Huanbi Shuangshu back then. The daughter was unwilling, so she came back and flipped through the medical book. I'm afraid that others will laugh at it, so I only look at it secretly in the small Buddha hall. ”
Yingluo went to Wenqu Pavilion every day to get books, and the steward of Wenqu Pavilion had already reported to Queen Chu. It was a good thing that his daughter was willing to read, and Emperor Chu instructed the people of Wenqu Pavilion to just let her go, but she didn't expect that her daughter took all medical books, which were originally for her grandmother.
It's hard to understand, but I've read a few simple books, and Murong Wei also quoted scriptures and classics, and said it decently: "There are also grandmothers like this in "Difficult Treatment", it's good to be drunk as a stick." The doctors didn't dare to use fierce medicine, and Ah Wei would rather bear the charge of unfilial piety, and always have to try it to feel at ease. ”
What her daughter said also made sense, Chu Yaoguang's expression softened a little, and ordered her to get up: "For such a big matter, you should also talk to the queen mother, don't act rashly in the future." Huanbi Shuangshu, how long ago was that, your imperial grandmother's health is not as good as before, and you don't know it. ”
and Su Rui's death, Chu Yaoguang frowned, "It's to give your imperial grandmother a head drink, and you shouldn't mention your uncle's death, your imperial grandmother's body has not healed, but in turn, you have to worry about your aunt and Du Han." ”
"It's better to endure the sharp pain for a while than to be blunt and dull for a long time", Murong Wei's eyes were full of stars, and she didn't regret it at all: "It's better to make the imperial grandmother sad first than to make her discouraged." ”
Sad still knows the pain, if you are discouraged, it is nothing more than the heart is dead, it has already passed once, Murong Wei will never allow that pale to stab the heart of the emperor's grandmother.
Chu Yaoguang sighed gloomily, "Ah Wei, your stubborn temperament is a little like your imperial grandmother, don't make your own decisions in the future." She stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead lightly, "I hope Ronyan really has this ability, and can heal your imperial grandmother, not in vain your hard work, nor in vain in the sins that your imperial grandmother has suffered over the years, it's not too early, you can go back and rest." ”
"Yes", Murong Wei burst into tears and smiled, cleaned her face in her mother's palace, and saluted respectfully before helping Hongdou to leave.