Concubine Du passed away suddenly, and Chu Zhaohui naturally couldn't stay in the palace anymore, and always had to come back to preside over the overall situation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, after more than half a year, that is, after Su Rui's death, there was another funeral in the house.

Although she is only a side concubine, she has been on the jade plate in the end, and she is also a foreign woman. Those white flowers and flowers, as well as the miserable white lanterns, still ooze people panic.

I'm afraid that the yin qi in the back house is too heavy, Chu Zhaohui is tired of this depression of a pool of stagnant water in his heart, so he ordered Concubine Xin to do a ritual to bury Concubine Du's scenery, and he also went to his own house to get rid of bad luck.

Concubine Xin got Chu Zhaohui's orders, thinking that the dead were the greatest, and there was no need to be thrifty, so she took the account books and counted them, but she was very embarrassed in her heart.

Some words are out of place now, and Concubine Xin can only return to the room by herself to make careful calculations.

The letterhead that was handed over to Concubine Du that day, I don't know if it was still in its place. As long as Concubine Xin thinks about it, she is like sitting on pins and needles, and now Concubine Du's small courtyard is still sealed, and idle people are not allowed to enter.

By tidying up her former clothes and jewelry for Concubine Du, Concubine Xin only went in with her close-fitting girl once. instructed the girl to guard at the door, only saying that she was going to cry and cry Concubine Du, and do her last thing.

Seeing that there was no one around, Concubine Xin closed the door and opened the dark lattice behind the Buddha shrine tremblingly.

only glanced back, the folded letterhead was still there, Concubine Xin closed her palms and chanted the Buddha, and her heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

didn't care whether it was contagious or not, Concubine Xin took a handkerchief to cover the letterhead, put it in her sleeve, and reluctantly cried twice, and then walked out of Concubine Du's door.

On the flower stand in the courtyard, there are still bean water and putus soaked by Concubine Du, and several porcelain jars are neatly arranged. In the secluded courtyard, it is still the same as before.

The white camellia she carefully cultivated was planted in the corner of the courtyard, and she didn't know the owner's death, only the flowers were like discs, and they were blooming abundantly.

Concubine Xin recalled the ups and downs around her in the past six months, as if she was frightened step by step. Now I can't even keep my good sisters, and I am also sad.

The poor camellia was planted by Concubine Du's hand, and she ordered someone to move it to her own courtyard, and then sealed Concubine Du's courtyard.

However, he said that Murong Xuan got the template given by Concubine Du that day, and did not keep it for herself, so she and her mother were sent to Meng Zhaoyi's palace that day.

Meng Zhaoyi's fetus is stable, and she is still cautious every day. In addition to taking a walk in the back yard of their palace in the morning and evening, they still don't go out of the door and don't step out, and they only raise their babies with peace of mind.

Murong Xuan was originally a frequent visitor to Changchun Palace, and Meng Zhaoyi liked him very much when she saw him. I heard that he got a woodblock and didn't dare to concentrate on himself, but wanted to keep it for his future little brother to play with, and his love was even more widespread.

Looking at the small and delicate woodblock, and revealing the sweetness of some silk candy, Meng Zhaoyi also had itchy hands, and was taught by Murong Xuan to print a few New Year pictures to see.

Because she liked it for a while, the palace people didn't put it away. The clear sweetness of the silk candy made people languid, and on the evening of the second day, Meng Zhaoyi couldn't eat, but it was a hot day and people were lazy, but no one thought about the woodblock.

Concubine Du was very secret, but she didn't expect Murong Xuan to give away the woodblock, but it was left in the pregnant Meng Zhaoyi Palace.

Meng Zhaoyi's physique was already weak during pregnancy, so she was extremely sensitive to the smell of the poison. I played with it a few times from time to time, but after three or two days of hard work, I felt that the fetus in the abdomen moved frequently, my chest was tight, my breath was blocked, and I vomited from time to time.

In the seventh month of pregnancy, the symptoms of morning sickness have passed early, and Meng Zhaoyi has never worked so hard as in the past few days. After drinking some warm plum soup, he still couldn't suppress the boredom, and Meng Zhaoyi vomited in the gargle in front of the couch with a wow.

The grandmothers in the palace didn't seem to be a reaction during pregnancy, and urged the palace people to hurry up to ask for a doctor, and reported to Queen Chu and Xu Zhaoyi.

The days of poison were still shallow, and the imperial doctors did not even detect it. gave Meng Zhaoyi a pulse, and she was indeed short of breath, so she immediately prescribed some warm medicines, and asked her to swallow some sour plum candied fruit. In the second half of the night, the fetus in Meng Zhaoyi's womb was tossed, and the lower half of her body was bleeding, showing signs of premature birth.

The palace has already set up a delivery room, so I don't panic. When the midwives carried Concubine Du to the delivery bed and helped her give birth, they found that the original good fetal position in the womb had dropped, and now the fetal position was not correct.

Concubine Du had no strength, and she couldn't give birth after tossing for half a night. When the day is about to dawn, there is less qi coming out than in, and it is very invincible.

Empress Chu and Xu Zhaoyi were not at ease, and they were all in Changchun Palace all night. Hearing the report of the doctor, both mother and son were worried about their lives, so angry that Queen Chu slapped her palm on the table next to her, and the vase on the case was shaky: "In the past, it was always said that Zhaoyi Niangniang's fetus was very healthy, how could it stimulate fetal gas and cause premature birth?" ”

Anger is angry, and the entire Tai Hospital is helpless. The midwives were busy massaging Concubine Du and were about to correct the fetal position, but the baby's head just couldn't turn, and only the little feet were exposed.

Queen Chu had no choice but to order someone to send the statue of Zi Niangniang to burn a few more pillars of incense. Emperor Chongming asked him to rush to Meng Zhaoyi's palace to see the poor woman for the last time.

The movement is so loud that the entire harem is uneasy. Thinking that now that Murong Wei was close to these two Zhaoyi mothers, Mama Luo also presented the matter to her and asked her if she wanted to see Meng Zhaoyi for the last time.

Yesterday was Mama Luo's birthday, and Murong Wei allowed Luo Pujia to stay in the palace. When Mama Luo reported, Luo Pujia was also in front of her face, and the two were talking about the embroidery on their clothes.

Because the weather was getting cooler in the morning and evening, Murong Wei thought about making a jacket, thinking that Luo Pujia's embroidery skills were good, so she asked her to draw a few patterns for herself.

Luo Pujia looked at the wisteria outside the window that was hanging like a waterfall, and was taking a pen to sketch carefully, listening to Mama Luo's words, Murong Wei was so shocked that her face was discolored, and Luo Pujia's pen also clicked on the paper.

In her previous life, Meng Zhaoyi was sad because of the death of her grandmother, and the child was miscarried in less than two months. Now that it has been seven months, and there is no black hand in the palace, it is the time to see the sun, how can the mother and son be unprotected?

Ignoring the fact that she was a daughter and taboo about pregnancy and childbirth, Murong Wei was busy changing her clothes and wanted to go to Changchun Palace. Luo Pujia also stepped forward and saluted, and said, "I am familiar with medical skills, and I will also go with the princess to take a look, or I can go around with the imperial doctors, hoping to save the lives of her mother and son." ”

Murong Wei secretly said that she was really flustered, and now she had Luo Pujia, a doctor with superb medical skills, who didn't know how to use it. didn't bother to pick up the cloak in Mama Luo's hand, so she hurriedly responded, pulled Luo Pujia and walked out, and the two of them only followed the path to Changchun Palace.