Chapter 20: Pills

Mrs. Wei fainted on the spot when she heard the news, and the first thing she did when she woke up was to go to the Qianning Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Sister, don't worry, the seventh lady of the Fang family and the county lord of Qingyin will go to the Queen Mother's Palace as soon as they open the palace gate, you can also go and take a look, by ......the way," Concubine Wei said in her ear.

"Sister...... Mrs. Wei didn't expect that Concubine Wei would say this.

"I really can't move half a step from this wound, otherwise, I will definitely go with my sister." Concubine Wei is a female abort after all, and although the bleeding has stopped now, the sharp pain in the injury is haunting her already weak all the time.

She was really worried that if she followed, it would be in vain if she accidentally fainted in the middle of the road.

What's more, she still has Chen Guifei's "Mandate of Heaven" hanging on her body, and His Majesty sentenced Lu Zhaojin to make a decision, which is to admit this matter, so she can't go anywhere.

Concubine Wei was bitter in her heart, she had been infatuated with for many years, but she treated her like this, and now she only asks for the safety of her mother and son and keeps her benefactor.

The sun had not yet risen, and the mist of the morning sun would dye everywhere a little wet, and when Mrs. Wei arrived at the Queen Mother's Shou'an Palace, the sisters of the Fang family were crying and begging.

"The mourning family also knows that the Lu family is kind to you, but since Your Majesty has a will, the evidence must be conclusive, and the mourning family is not easy to decide." The Queen Mother did not directly refuse.

But Mrs. Wei and the sisters of the Fang family both knew that time was pressing, and dragging it without refusal was a refusal.

When Lu Zhaojin's head hits the ground, it's not like she can say anything.

But the sisters of the Fang family still pestered the Queen Mother with tears in their eyes, and even Mrs. Wei was deeply moved when she saw it.

"Queen Mother, Concubine Wei has woken up and wants to see the child." Mrs. Wei saluted, forcibly suppressing the idea of interceding together.

The Queen Mother looked at Mama Zhao on the side, and the other party immediately understood that she wanted to take Mrs. Wei to the side hall to pick up the child.

The sisters of the Fang family suddenly trembled and also stood up.

"You guys?" The Queen Mother looked at the two sisters in surprise, "Imperial Aunt Ancestor, the Eighth Prince was delivered by Mr. Lu, we took him to ask Your Majesty, Your Majesty will definitely ......"

"Nonsense!" The Queen Mother denied Fang Qi's words without saying a word, and shouted in a low voice: "How dare you blackmail the emperor!" ā€

"Huang Gu Zu, if this is a threat." Fang Jiu's soft voice sounded, "Doesn't it still prove that she is kind to the royal family?" ā€

Coercion to repay kindness, in the final analysis, there is still grace.

The Queen Mother was dumbfounded, but Mrs. Wei said anxiously: "It's impossible to delay!" ā€

The misty sky announced that the matter was becoming more and more urgent, and the Queen Mother finally saw it.

One of the three people who dared to love today was to come to her to have a child.

"Wait, that's the grandson of the mourning family." The Queen Mother stopped her, and Mama Zhao no longer led the way, and everything was normal in the side hall, but the most abnormal thing happened.

The little prince couldn't open his eyes yet, and just above his bright yellow cradle, two pairs of equally white and slender hands came and went, fighting endlessly.

If the nurse lying on the table woke up, she would have screamed that there was an assassin, but now the assassin was fighting above the cradle of the Eighth Prince, and no one knew about it.

The fists and shadows were staggered, the elbows of the two were used together, regardless of victory or defeat, and a girl's loud plea suddenly sounded outside the hall: "Imperial Ancestor, you will agree!" ā€

The two black-clothed men looked up at the same time, as if they saw the Queen Mother Luan driving outside the prismatic wooden lattice door.

The slightly taller black-clothed masked man was the first to react, and immediately took the opportunity to feed the child the pill hidden in his sleeve, his beautiful phoenix eyes shone with a crystal luster, and a strand of gold silk was tied around his wrist to fix the cuff.

"Ye Youqing?" The other party shouted tentatively, and stood up to block it.

Ye Youqing didn't say a word, as soon as his hand was loosened, the pill landed accurately on the lips of the eighth prince, and a little powder immediately peeled off from the pill and was swallowed in the child's mouth.

"I should have thought you would come." The other party withdrew, but Ye Youqing raised his head suddenly.

"Imperial Ancestor, you just agree." Fang Qi's voice was separated by the door of the hall on the first floor, and he knelt in front of the door.

"Xiao Qi, you ...... Little Nine! Aren't you embarrassed for the mourning family, that is the grandson of the mourning family! The Queen Mother hated iron and said: "And Ah Zhen, let you mess around like this, how will this child face the emperor when he grows up, have you ever thought about it?" ā€

The Queen Mother's shouts rang out outside the door, if they were caught at this time, let alone save Lu Zhaojin, they would be unable to protect themselves.

Ye Youqing and the other men in black clenched their fists nervously, looking around for a place to hide.

The inner room of the side hall where the eighth prince is located is not big, and it is too gorgeous, there are gold and jade porcelain vases everywhere, and there is only one pillar where to hide two big men.

Mama Zhao's hand to open the door for the Queen Mother had already stretched out, and the hearts of the Fang family sisters were almost in their throats.

"Imperial grandmother, it turns out that you are here, so that your grandson can be easily found." The call of the five princes sounded from the left side of the vermilion lacquer corridor, and people walked over slowly.

"The grandson has seen the imperial grandmother." The fifth prince asked for peace, everyone turned to his side, and Mama Zhao's hand was naturally retracted.

The Queen Mother bowed her head, faintly heard the sound of the wooden window opening on the right, and was about to turn her head, "Grandmother Huang, are you here to take the eighth brother to see your father?" ā€

"Of course not." The Queen Mother denied it, and everyone's hearts rose again.

Two black shadows slipped through the five princes' bewitching pupils, and their bright red lips gently provoked: "Then the grandson will rest assured." ā€

He smiled and said, "The Lu family used witchcraft to harm my mother's concubine, and now they have found out that she is a spy in the north......"

"Fifth Highness!" The two girls present and Mrs. Wei drank softly in unison.

The fifth prince laughed, turned his head and walked around a few people to see that Mama Zhao had already walked down the corridor on the right, and in front of her was the open wooden window in the inner hall.

"Mama Zhao? What are you looking at? The Fifth Prince suddenly spoke up and drew everyone's attention.

"Oh, it's okay, the slave is worried about the wind of the Eighth Prince in the inner hall, and wants to see if the windows are closed tightly." Mama Zhao hurriedly stopped and replied, and the wooden window behind her was closed.

"Let's go in and talk, Grandmother." The fifth prince took half a step forward and personally pushed open the door for the queen mother.

Originally, the sleeping nurse in the room had woken up and was wondering how to close the wooden window, when she heard the Queen Mother come in around the screen and asked, "How is the Eighth Prince?" ā€

"Back to Niangniang, everything is fine." The nurse saluted and answered.

The smile on the lips of the fifth prince deepened, and Fang Qitou stepped forward one by one, lying next to the cradle and looking at the little prince carefully, reaching out to hug him.

"Little Seven Can't!" The Queen Mother thought that Fang Qi was going to go to the Qianning Hall with the Eighth Prince in her arms, and she stopped talking.

Fang Qi's hand was taken back as if it were electrocuted, and no one could see clearly that the pill she was holding in her fingertips was the one that Ye Youqing didn't have time to find when she got out.

"Imperial Ancestor, you just agree." The sisters of the Fang family once again knelt down and begged.

Mrs. Wei suddenly rushed over, picked up the little life in the cradle, and the Queen Mother exclaimed: "Ye Zhen! What are you doing! ā€

"Queen Mother, please let me pass, I won't hurt the Eighth Prince." Mrs. Wei patted the child lightly and said anxiously.

"Ye Zhen! You are presumptuous! The Queen Mother drank hard, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Why doesn't the child cry?" ā€

Mrs. Wei was also stunned, and hurriedly looked into her arms, shocked: "How can this be!" (To be continued.) )