Chapter Eighty-Eight: Visiting the Sick in the Palace
The news of Concubine Bo's vomiting of blood reached the Zhongshan Palace, however, another piece of news was that the Empress Dowager was also sick, and although she was not very strict, she also did not eat well.
After thinking about it, Dong Rong decided to enter the palace to see the Queen Mother.
Yiba first disagreed, "Princess, we finally sent away Concubine Bo, do we want her to make a comeback so soon?" β
Dawn also became nervous.
Dong Rong's face was gentle, and she took Yiba and Chenxi's hands, "As long as you use the reason why the Queen Mother let the palace enter the palace to see a doctor, you can see that you are nervous, like a little hairy child." β
Yiba smiled, "Dawn is the little hairy child, and the slave is the mother of the little hairy child." As he spoke, he pointed to his belly, which was getting rounder and rounder.
Dawn pouted in disbelief.
The matter of Concubine Bo falling ill in bed soon reached the ears of the Maitreya Sect Master, and for a while, the Maitreya Sect Master almost couldn't even hold the cup in his hand. The cultists had never seen the sect leader so flustered, and Bai Yi had never seen his father so panicked, and Bai Yi saw his father panic so much for an unrelated woman, and his chest hurt fiercely. If that Concubine Bo is so important, then what is his mother-in-law? What is this son of his? What is their home?
Family? Maybe there is no such home for a long time, right? It's just that he himself thinks that no matter how fierce this father is, as long as he is alive, his home will still be there.
When Bai Yi thought of this, he felt ridiculously naΓ―ve.
When the Maitreya Sect Master was angry and had a headache, another news made his gloomy face show a hint of brilliance, Dong Rong, the princess of Zhongshan, was going to enter the palace to seek medical treatment, such a good opportunity to get off the phone, he would not miss it no matter what.
"But......" One of the disciples frowned, "Sect Master, several of the disciples we sent have all died at the hands of that woman, and according to what I can see, there must be some mysterious person around this woman who is protecting her." β
As soon as the Maitreya Sect Master heard someone mention Dong Rong, he couldn't wait to swallow Dong Rong's whole person alive, and slammed the teacup in his hand onto the table, and after the teacup rotated twice on the table, it rolled to the ground and shattered. What followed was the roar of the Maitreya Sect Master, "What if there is a mysterious person to protect her?" This time, the main religion is to teach this woman in person, what is powerful! β
Everyone else was silent.
Dong Rong's carriage was a little anxious, because Dong Rong always felt that something would happen, move quickly, and go back quickly to avoid extraneous complications. Murong Huaide persuaded her not to go, and let him go to see the queen mother. But Dong Rong didn't want anyone to see Murong Huaide and cause him more trouble, and besides, as a woman, it was naturally easier for the Queen Mother to talk to her.
Murong Huaide had no choice but to let Dong Rong's temperament.
The people of the Maitreya Sect had already been ambushed in the flow of people on the street, silently observing Dong Rong's carriage along the way. Dong Rong is not a high-profile woman, even if she enters the palace, she only brings a small team of people. This was a bit of a surprise to the Maitreya Sect Master, but the fewer people the better it was to deal with, and for the Maitreya Sect Master, this was not a good thing.
Although Dong Rong was sitting in the carriage, she also felt that there were some strange people in the flow of people, and their behavior was also a little weird.
Dong Rong disguised himself as the driver's A to the chauffeur, "Don't delay, let the horse run faster." β
Jiayi also understood what the princess's true intentions were, and immediately whipped the horse twice, and the speed of the horse was much faster.
The Maitreya disciples who were hidden in the crowd also became nervous and quickly chased after them.
Jia Yi drove the carriage through the streets and alleys, dodging left and right, and finally got rid of the Maitreya disciples in the crowd.
After the speed slowed down a bit, as soon as Jia heard Dong Rong's cough, he immediately became nervous, "Princess, are you okay?" β
After Dong Rong finished coughing, she wiped her lips with a silk silk to calm herself down before saying, "It's okay, you continue to hurry." β
A looked around, there was still a while before they reached the palace, and they didn't know what would happen along the way, it was to get rid of those Maitreya disciples on the street, but it was not easy for them to seize this opportunity, maybe they would have a more careful plan. Jia Yi couldn't take care of it anymore, so he had to apologize to Dong Rong and work harder to catch up with the carriage.
The queen mother, who lived in the palace, knew that Dong Rong was coming to see her today, and as soon as she heard the news, she was more than half sick, and no one had been with her for a long time to talk to her.
Thinking of Dong Rong's appearance when she spoke, the corners of the Queen Mother's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
However, after being happy for a while, his brows furrowed again, "Princess Dong won't have anything to do on the way here, right?" β
The old lady who accompanied the Queen Mother comforted the Queen Mother, "The princess is blessed, there will be nothing wrong." β
The Empress Dowager sighed softly, "When I got up early in the morning, I felt that my eyelids were beating hard, and then I heard that Princess Dong was going to come back to see the Mourning family, and the Mourning family was really a little worried." β
The old lady saw the queen mother's worried appearance, and hurriedly handed over a bowl of tea, "The queen mother, don't think too much, Princess Dong naturally has the blessings of Princess Dong, and this is the land of Wangji, the imperial capital, where can those ruffians and hooligans make trouble casually?" Even if someone makes a mistake, they don't dare to hurt Princess Dong in a big way, even if Concubine Bo is defending and not allowing punishment, there is still the emperor. β
"Your Majesty?" At the mention of the emperor, the queen mother's mind became heavier, and she sighed heavily. "Mama He, the mourning family has never been comfortable in their hearts, it used to be for the first emperor, not to mention breaking their hearts, it can be regarded as doing their best, now that Concubine Bo's child is the emperor, the mourning family doesn't want to care too much, but Concubine Bo has gone too far."
Mama He hurriedly comforted the Queen Mother, and hurriedly comforted her, "Queen Mother, just listen to the slave's advice, right?" No matter how much Concubine Bo does evil, it has nothing to do with us, so let her do her own evil. The emperor is the emperor of the world, what he does is watched by people all over the world, even if Concubine Bo forces him, he will judge for himself. β
The Queen Mother's eyes moistened, "Mama He, you have been with the Mourning family for so many years, and you know the Mourning family best, you know, the Mourning family is not unaccustomed to anyone, let alone holding on to personal grievances with Concubine Bo, but can't bear to watch the rivers and mountains of this Great Qi Country crumbling in the hands of such people." β
Mama He nodded, seeing that the Queen Mother was so haggard and cared so much about the country, but she couldn't even take care of her own body, and her eyes moistened. "The slave knows, the slave knows, and it is precisely because the slave knows that the slave and the maid have to persuade the queen mother not to pay attention to that."
The Queen Mother could only sigh......
Jia Yi had already tried his best to catch the carriage, and after crossing a bridge and walking more than ten miles, he would enter the sight of the palace guards, and at that time, even if the people of the Maitreya Sect had the courage to do anything to them.
However, as soon as Jiayi's carriage got on the bridge, he saw Maitreya disciples standing at the end of the bridge. The disciples of the Maitreya Sect were dressed in black robes, staring at the small group of people with a gloomy expression.
"Princess Dong, long time no see. According to the Sect Master, you're not as sick as the rumors say. The voice of the Maitreya Sect Master rang out, like a dark hiss from hell.
Dong Rong lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked directly at the Maitreya Sect Leader standing at the bridgehead, "Maitreya Sect Master, don't come unharmed." β
When the Maitreya Sect Leader saw Dong Rong's face, he remembered that Concubine Bo was so angry that she vomited blood by this woman, and the anger in her heart suddenly rushed up, and the weapon in her hand also rose, and she roared angrily, "This sect leader didn't come today to greet you and talk about the past. β
"Then the palace is very curious, what is the intention of the Maitreya Sect Master to come to our imperial capital Wangji with weapons? Could it be that you are here to apologize? But you don't need to bring any weapons to apologize, it seems that when you enter the palace later, the palace will ask the emperor carefully. Concubine Bo said, and if you look closely, there are more than 20 people.
The Maitreya Sect Master rebuked angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about this woman? Why did the Sect Master apologize? β
"For the heinous crimes you committed in the Great Qi World!" Dong Rong was also angry, did he think that it was right for his disciples to burn, kill, and plunder in the Great Qi Kingdom? Or was it something he had promised? Such a big devil, if the world of Daqi is really accused by this person, the consequences are unimaginable.
When A turned around, he saw more than twenty people behind him, all armed with weapons and dressed in black robes.
Seeing Jia Yi's nervous appearance, Maitreya Sect Master couldn't help but laugh wildly, and after laughing, he looked at Jia Yi sarcastically, "Little brother, don't you think that if you have been a carriage driver all your life, you will die in this carriage today, right?" Hahahaha. β
A glanced at the Maitreya Sect Leader fiercely, "Dongfang Qiu!" It's not certain who will die and who will live, you are now afraid that you will die so early, then you don't even have a chance to correct it. β
"Arrogance!" Maitreya Sect Leader scolded, his face was full of gloom, "What's the use of just saying cruel words, this sect leader is going to kill you today, let you know how powerful it is to provoke this sect leader." β
With that, he flew straight to Jiayi. If Jia Yi is killed, the carriage will lose control, and then the other people who know that they are ordinary people by looking at their clothes will be better to deal with. Otherwise, Dong Rong's big thorn will disappear forever.
Because he was sure that Jia Yi was just an ordinary carriage driver, the Maitreya Sect Master's palm power only used two layers, and for ordinary people, his two layers of skill were enough to smash people's internal organs, and the whole person completely stepped on the Huangquan Road.
It's just that Maitreya Sect Master didn't expect that the palm power had just touched Jia Yi and was bounced back by a huge force, and more importantly, because he was careless and defenseless against Jia Yi, Jia Yi's palm hit Dongfang Qiu's chest fiercely.
Dongfang Qiu was ejected a few feet away by this powerful force, and the back of his head touched a large stubborn stone on the ground, and the sharp pain made him even more annoyed.
Dongfang Qiu only felt a stuffy feeling in his chest, with a fishy sweet breath, poof-spit out a mouthful of blood.
"I didn't think you were a coachman." Dongfang Qiu Qiang cheered up, immediately flew up, brandished his long sword, and stabbed at Jia Yi.
On the one hand, Jia dealt with the other disciples who rushed up, and on the other hand, he resisted the attack of Dongfang Qiu, and the movements of his hands and feet were extremely fast, and his long legs swept violently, and the Maitreya disciples were swept into the river. The long sword resisted Dongfang Qiu's attack, and then quickly rotated, attacking another Maitreya disciple beside him, defending and attacking, moving quickly, flowing smoothly, without showing a trace.
The other Maitreya disciples also drew their swords and rushed forward, but they did not learn the lesson of their own sect leader, and still regarded the maids and servants who were waiting by Dong Rong's carriage as ordinary people, and when they fought back, they found that they had suffered a big loss.
Maitreya Sect Leader Dongfang was so angry that he scolded the fool in his heart. R638