Chapter 40: Killing

Ning Shuyi hugged the little prince, the little prince was white and fat, and his delicate face was flushed, but it was very annoying to cry, and the emperor saw this scene when he came in.

"The concubine greets the emperor." Ning Shuyi hurriedly handed over the child to the wet nurse, and hired Tingting's blessing body to bow down, but was pulled by the emperor's arm

"How's Qian'er?" The emperor asked

Looking at the emperor, Ning Shuyi had mixed feelings: "The third son of the emperor had a fever yesterday, although the fever subsided, but the nurse kept saying that Qian'er spit out milk, and the concubine was stupid, so she could only invite the emperor." ”

The emperor looked at her weak willow and the wind, and even shed tears I saw pity, I couldn't help but soften a little, took a break from the thought of sin, and reached out from the nurse's arms to hold the crying child in his hand, this child looks very much like Lan'er, curved eyebrows, even the eyes are clear and translucent apricot eyes, it is strange to say, this child slowly stopped crying when he arrived in the emperor's arms.

The emperor gently coaxed the child, Ning Guiyi watched from the side, the emperor's handsome side face looked handsome in the mottled light and shadow like broken brocade in the sun, and his long body was jade, like a wind god.

The imperial doctor soon came, and was surprised to see the emperor holding the child in his arms.

"Your Majesty."

The emperor asked the child to be gently placed on the bed in the inner room, and the imperial doctor approached to check the diagnosis.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Third Prince is weak because he was born prematurely, and the heat has been unbearable these days, which has induced symptoms." The Imperial Physician knelt on the ground and said.

"The third prince is weak?" The emperor thought of Qiao Molan's emaciated figure, and couldn't help but feel sad secretly.

Seeing the emperor's sad expression but not daring to continue, Ning Guiyi saw that the emperor was sad, and asked about other diseases, so he said casually: "In this case, what is the prescription for the imperial doctor?" ”

Seeing that Ning Guiyi was relieved, the imperial doctor hurriedly said: "Since it is a case of heat stroke, we should prescribe medicine." Ning Guiyi can order someone to take the Huoxiang decoction sauce and feed it to the little prince, but not too much. Just take two coins. ”

Seeing this, Ning Shuyi hurriedly ordered Hongqiang to decoct the medicine for the third prince.

Red Rose hurried away.

The emperor was about to leave, but Ning Shuyi said: "Now that the weather is hot outside, the concubines can't rest assured that the emperor." ”

The emperor understood what Ning Shuyi meant, but said: "Ning Guiyi is very relieved to raise the third prince, Qian'er lost his mother, I promise you, and the child will be raised by you in the future." ”

Ning Shuyi blessed her body: "The concubine obeys the order." ”

The emperor drank two cups of tea at Ning Shuyi's place, and it was not until the afternoon that a minister handed a sign to face the saint, and the emperor hurried back to the Tongtai Palace. Ning Guiyi tore away a gentle smile and tasted the rock sugar chrysanthemum soup in her hand, and her heart blossomed.

The next day, the emperor decreed that Ning Guiyi and Song of the Jin Incense Hall were Guiyi. There are countless rewards, the queen and the concubine have all given gifts, Ning Guiyi looked at these things, and was very happy, and now she finally has a higher status than Yao Tingfei.

Qi'er asked: "Master, it's been hot recently, and the little prince always spits up milk, which is not good for his health, and the imperial doctor's decoction really works?" ”

Ning Guiyi raised her eyebrows: "Qian'er is the son of the concubine of the Xianyuan Emperor, so naturally she has a long life, and the herb is good for dispelling the heat, which is no better." ”

Qi'er said again: "But yesterday the slave saw the nurse put a piece of ice in the little prince's mouth. ”

Ning Guiyi played with the jade bracelet she had just put on her hand: "Really?" ”

Qi'er nodded, and Ning Guiyi sneered: "Since this nurse is disrespectful to Qian'er, there is no need to let her live." ”

Qi'er was so frightened that his face turned pale: "Master, this is too cruel." ”

Ning Guiyi didn't speak, quietly looked out the window at the chrysanthemums that were blooming brightly, this chrysanthemum was rewarded by the emperor, it was very beautiful, she fought with Yao Shunren for these chrysanthemums for a long time, and finally got these beautiful and delicate flowers by herself.

It turns out that the emperor's heart is not in the harem.

There are so many beauties, the emperor only loves the imperial concubine, and he has been in the Chengqian Palace for days, Ning Guiyi sighed, now that the election is approaching, and the newcomer has entered the palace, he can't tell what to do.

The emperor named Ning Guiyi, and the concubines in the harem all focused their eyes on Ning Guiyi, and the queen was very happy and gave Ning Guiyi a Bodhi bracelet: "This Bodhi is a Buddhist holy relic, warding off evil spirits, the third son of the emperor is young and frail, and his sister has never given birth, this bracelet is the best gift for the third son." ”

Although Ning Guiyi hated the queen, the words that she had never given birth to pierced her heart deeply, and when she thought of the unborn child, she hated the queen even more in her heart.

"The concubine thanked the mother." Deferential and gentle.

The queen looked at Ning Guiyi's appearance, and said: "Now that you are a noble person, you must be extremely cautious in doing things, don't let people seize the handle." A few days ago, I heard that there was a nurse in your palace who died violently, which is really a pity. ”

Ning Guiyi's eyes were very gentle: "This cheap slave, relying on the favor of the concubine, actually took care of Qian'er inadequately, and the concubine just said a few words to the nurse, and she committed suicide by throwing herself into the river." ”

The queen held Ning Guiyi's hand: "Even so, did my sister choose a nurse for the third prince?" ”

Ning Guiyi said: "Although the nurse made a mistake, it was also given by the emperor, she died, but the emperor's concubines didn't know what to do." ”

The queen said: "Since he committed suicide, presumably the emperor will not pursue his sister." ”

Ning Guiyi said lightly: "I hope so." ”

After Ning Guiyi left, a trace of coldness appeared on the queen's lips, and Aunt Ning served a cup of pineapple soup: "What did Niangniang and Ning Guiyi say?" ”

The queen looked at the black Pu'er in the teacup, and said with a smile: "This palace originally thought that Ning Guiyi was naΓ―ve, but I didn't expect that the scheming city was also very deep. ”

Aunt Ning smiled and said, "Niangniang tasted this pineapple soup, and the slave and maid warmed it with a low fire for a long time. The queen smiled and asked, "Now about Ning Guiyi, how should the palace help her?" ”

Aunt Ning said: "It's just a nurse, presumably how could the emperor blame her." What's more, it is a fact that the nurse does not take good care of her, and the emperor's favor to Ning Guiyi is the grace to Qiao's family. The queen must not know that the emperor conferred the title of first-class Duke of Qiao Guo, and now looking at the government and the opposition, there is no way to stand out. ”

The queen smiled coldly, and a pair of phoenix eyes appeared with overwhelming murderous intent: "The emperor may not be able to let go of the Qiao family." ”

Aunt Ning said with a smile: "The virtuous Empress Dowager and the Yuan Emperor and concubine have both passed away, and the Qiao family will definitely put their hopes on the three princes of the Incense Palace, and this draft I heard that the Qiao family has selected several talented and beautiful women to enter the palace." ”

Queen Wan'er: "No matter how much Qiao's favor is, can it be compared to Rujing?" I'm afraid that when the time comes, even the one who inherits the Qiangong will be compared. ”

Aunt Ning was obedient and blessed: "Niang Niang Shengming." ”