Chapter 158: Can You Give It Up

Kang Jie's wish to find a person under the futon came to naught, and then searched every corner of the Chengqian Palace, but found nothing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Please forgive me." Kang Jiexing acted presumptuously, but was slapped in the face, so he had to kneel down on one knee and ask her for guilt, "Tomorrow, the ministers will ask the emperor for guilt and ask for punishment." ”

However, Su Wanqing was still resentful, and said coldly, "Lord Kang doesn't want to live in Chengqian Palace if he doesn't leave?" ”

Kang Jie secretly said that this woman's mouth is really powerful, and she didn't dare to stay any longer, so she led her subordinates to withdraw.

After this night's tossing, Su Wanqing also realized the danger of his situation. Not to mention whether the disappearance of Chu Qing and Su Sheng is related to the emperor, as far as Kang Jie's search of the palace is concerned, the emperor may have been suspicious of her. If you want to leave quietly, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Su Wanqing was lying in the chaise longue reading a collection of poems, but the rows of hairpins on the paper could not calm her down at all, but made her thoughts even more confused.

"Mother, you call me." Jin Chun didn't know when he had arrived in front of her, and sure enough, there was a hint of timidity on his face.

Su Wanqing came back to her senses and stretched out her hand to help her sit up, she could clearly feel Jinchun's fear of herself.

"What happened last night has nothing to do with you, I'm not the one who likes to make joint charges." When she said this, she undoubtedly gave Jinchun a dose of reassurance.

"Niangniang is a magnanimous person, and the slave is grateful to Dade."

"You don't have to compliment me here. I called you over because I had a few things for you to do. ”

Jinchun's originally loose strings became nervous again, and Huaqin and Yuying were her henchmen, why did she let herself do things at this time, was she deliberately tempting?

"Your father died a tragic death at the persecution of the Zhou family, and now the opportunity for revenge has come. After a while, Concubine Jin will take charge of this matter, and in order to facilitate your testimony, you will no longer have to serve in the Chengqian Palace tomorrow, and the chief manager will arrange for you to serve in the Sixth Bureau. Su Wanqing said unhurriedly.

Jin Chun was a little puzzled, "Didn't Niang Niang say that she arranged for slaves and maids to do things?" ”

Su Wanqing glanced at her and saw that some beads of sweat were oozing from her forehead. She pulled out a few letterheads from the bookshelf next to her, "In addition to testifying against Zhou, you can send these letters for me." For the virtuous concubine, it will be sent tomorrow; For Concubine Jin, it will also be sent tomorrow; For Min Zhaoyi's... I'll send it when she's done giving birth. ”

Jin Chun responded one by one, "Niangniang, when the slave sends the letter, do you need to avoid people's eyes?" ”

Su Wanqinger smiled, "No need, you just send it openly." In addition, from tomorrow onwards, you will no longer be a slave of the Chengqian Palace, except for official business, you are not allowed to have any contact with the Chengqian Palace, this is the way to protect yourself in the palace, and your aunt should have taught you. ”

"Slave... The slave understands. ”

"Stand down, tell your sister to come in." Su Wan leaned back in the chaise longue, watched Jin Chun bow and retreat, and Fang Chao touched the things that had already been prepared in his sleeve.

The painting piano soon came in, and at that time Su Wanqing had returned to normal, holding a book of poems in his hand, his eyes swept over every word.

"What is the arrangement of the mother?" Please be nice to the piano decently.

Su Wanqing stretched his neck and glanced outside, then beckoned to her and pulled her to sit beside him, "I remember when I first entered the palace, I was rewarded with a pear blossom snow hosta by the emperor. ”

Huaqin thought for a while, "It seems to be, why did the master suddenly remember that hairpin?" ”

"Although the hairpin is not a good product, it is extremely pure and elegant. Painting the qin, we are about to leave Daxia, I want to bring something back, and it is not in vain to love with the Xia Emperor. If you take the precious jewelry back, you will be found by your aunt, think about it, and it is difficult for the hairpin to attract attention, also known as my heart. You can look for it now, and if you can't find it, I'll take something else with me. Su Wanqing said sincerely, and his face was slightly moved.

Painting the piano was already distressed that her master's infatuation was fruitless, which made her even more sad. Immediately, she went to the storeroom to look for it. Because it was the first reward, it inevitably pressed at the bottom of the box, and when I found it, I was already sweating profusely.

Su Wanqing observed the hairpin again and again, pretending to inadvertently catch a glimpse of the dry lips of the painting qin, so he picked up the teapot and poured her a cup of tea, "Thank you for your hard work, moisten your throat!" ”

Huaqin refused in fear, while Su Wanqing frowned unhappily, "If you stay in this palace for a long time, are you destined to be separated from me?" Painting the piano, the two of us were the closest in the past. ”

In this way, Tuqin drank the cup of tea. It's just that she didn't notice the relief in Su Wanqing's eyes at all.

That night, the news came that Huaqin was seriously ill, and Su Wanqing hurriedly rushed to her room, but saw that her cheeks were red and her body was hot, and she kept shouting "cold" in her mouth.

"Sister Huaqin, this is a cold, the slave maid is going to ask the imperial doctor to come over."

Jinchun wanted to leave, but was stopped by Su Wanqing, "It's too late to go to the Tai Hospital over there in Chuxiu Palace, you go to the Imperial Pharmacy behind the Qianqing Palace now, there are also Tai Doctors and Medicine Girls on duty!" ”

Jin Chun was stunned for a moment, the imperial doctor and the medical woman on duty at the Imperial Pharmacy were all full-time servants to the emperor, would they come to Chengqian Palace to see an aunt in charge? The illness of the painter was violent, and she didn't have time to hesitate any longer, so she could only try it according to her master's instructions.

However, to her surprise, although the imperial doctor agreed to see Huaqin, it also alarmed the emperor. After all, under the nose of the Qianqing Palace, the internal guards and Yulin Army took special care of the Chengqian Palace, and it was difficult for the emperor to know about it.

The doctor diagnosed Huaqin's illness and shook his head one after another, "This cause is really strange, it doesn't seem to be caused by ordinary cold, but it looks like evil qi has invaded the body." This girl's five internal organs have begun to fail, and the old minister's medical skills are not perfect, and she is unable to return to heaven. ”

Su Wanqing fell to the ground when he landed, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he dragged the imperial doctor's sleeve robe and said, "My lord, please save her again, she stays in the Chengqian Palace all day long, how could she be invaded by evil qi for no reason?" She's not yet twenty years old, she's still young! ”

The imperial doctor was terrified, "Concubine Jin forgives her sins, and the old minister has done her best." ”

Eventually, the illness of the piano became worse and worse, and he lost his life overnight. To add insult to injury, if the palace people are seriously ill, they must be isolated to the cold garden. As soon as it was dawn, the people from Leng Yuan came to carry her.

Su Wanqing cried incessantly, but he couldn't stop it, and watched Huaqin being taken to Leng Yuan to wait for death. After this scene was done enough, and was helped back to the hall, Su Wanqing took a breath and stared at the pear hairpin in his hand blankly. Painting the piano, you will be able to get out soon, and I, maybe I really can't go.

Chaos has been sleeping for a long time, and there is no time for day. Su Wanqing woke up again, and only Rui Hong was by her side. The little girl lay on her couch and slept soundly, but she moved her legs and woke up the sleeper.

"Why are you the only one, Yuying?"

Rui Hong hurriedly replied, "She can't rest assured that Sister Huaqin, she said that she was going to visit Leng Yuan, maybe she could go in." ”