Chapter 100: Serving the Sick

When the imperial physician came to check the pulse, the emperor woke up, and replied to a few questions from the imperial physician in a dumb voice, with a sickly look on his face, which looked extremely lovable.

She asked people to take a handkerchief and wrap it in ice for him, and said half-disgustedly, "Yesterday, a warm pavilion burned so hot, and you can still get a cold, you really are." โ€

The emperor took her hand and smiled a little weakly, "How else can I let you serve so diligently." โ€

He deliberately teased her, and she smiled reluctantly for face.

"Don't be poor, lie down." She wanted to help him fall asleep and put down the big pillow, but the emperor refused.

"What's the point of just lying down, I'm just sitting like this, and you talk to me."

She touched his face with some pity and coaxed him like a child, "Let's talk again when the emperor wakes up, okay?" โ€

"Then you lie down with me for a while." The emperor thought for a moment, gave way, shrank inside, and left her with an empty space.

"The Empress Dowager, the Emperor is resting inside, you-" The sound of pen and ink sounded at first, followed by hurried footsteps.

"Emperor." The Empress Dowager walked in like a star, frowned and worried: "I heard that you are sick, the mourning family came to take a look." โ€

Zhuang Zhao stood up and made way for her, "The old lady is auspicious." โ€

The Empress Dowager glanced at her, "You are a pregnant person, don't stay here, you haven't been sick, go back and rest." The emperor will find someone to watch. โ€

Zhuang Zhao looked at the emperor, he bowed his chin and smiled gently: "Go." โ€

She smiled back, turned and walked out, just in time to meet the queen who came in behind.

"The queen is auspicious." Zhuang Zhao took a step back slightly.

"My sister is pregnant, but you have to be careful, this palace heard that you are weak, whether this child can be kept or not, don't invite pets here, it's serious to go back and protect the fetus." Her voice was not deliberately lowered, and it reached the ears of the emperor and the empress dowager lightly.

The emperor's breath was disordered, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't help coughing.

"Presumptuous!" The Empress Dowager scolded angrily: "Listen to what you say, do you still have a bit of motherly bearing?" Don't come to the mourning family yet! โ€

After the emperor coughed, the pen and ink handed over the handkerchief, and offered pear tea, he took a sip of tea, lowered his eyelids, and said lightly: "Spread my word, the queen has no virtue, jealousy and jealousy, from now on, the Kunning Palace will be banned, and the palace will be closed for self-reflection." The phoenix seal was returned, and everything should be handed over to the concubine. โ€

"This ......" The Empress Dowager preemptively taught the queen a lesson, the purpose was to keep the queen, but the emperor still refused to let it go.

After all, she is the mother of a country, and the turmoil in the Kun position is another turmoil, and the Queen Mother still decided to protect the queen.

"The queen is probably dizzy, and the emperor doesn't have to be too up-and-coming, this time it's up to the mourning family's face. Concubine, you are also a sensible person, what do you say? โ€

Zhuang Zhao smiled bitterly, the Empress Dowager really gave her a problem.

If she doesn't help the queen, she doesn't know what to do, and if she helps the queen, she is afraid of hurting the emperor's heart.

"Concubineโ€”"

"The concubine is the order." The queen snatched the conversation and sneered: "The concubines can be understood, the emperor is in addition to King Ning and King Beiyi, and the next step is to remove the concubines, and then give the Dafu Jiangshan to the Zhuang family!" She bent her knee at the Empress Dowager, "The old lady doesn't need to persuade again." The emperor is already so sick that he has no mind. You speak for your concubine, but I'm afraid you'll get into trouble. โ€

She bit her lip, tears fell from her eyes, and she choked up: "If the emperor still remembers the affection of the concubines and the old lady for you in the East Palace, he will not give such an edict today!" โ€

She cried so miserably that even Zhuang Zhao couldn't bear it, but she really couldn't speak for the queen.

"Tan Chen, are you dead? Didn't hear me? The emperor said coldly. His body is still weak, and he speaks weakly, but the coercion in his words is not less at all.

Tan Chen crawled to the door and compared his hand to the palace gate, "Queen Mother, please please"

The queen laughed and looked at Zhuang Zhao a little frantically, "Do you think he really is for you?" Look at what happened to Hongu today, you can't escape! Cherish the good days now, Wen, Min, Gui, Concubine" After she finished speaking, she threw up her sleeves and walked out, the phoenix in her skirt trembled with her hurried pace, vibrating and vibrating, destined to fall, but she refused to give up easily.

Queen, if you want to talk about the heart, there is one last advantage, which is perseverance.

No matter how much pain she suffered, she always seemed to get through it. This cannot be said not to be admirable.

I hope this time, she can get through it.

Zhuang Zhao blessed his body and said lightly: "The concubine also retired first." โ€

The wind and snow outside had stopped for most of the day, and suddenly it started to fall again.

"The mother is waiting here, and the slave will go back to get the umbrella." Bai Cha gathered her cloak for her and hurriedly walked to the side hall.

"The concubine is auspicious."

Suddenly, there was a sound of saying goodbye, Zhuang Zhao turned his head sideways to see, but it was Zhou Caiwei and them.

It seems that the emperor is sick, and the palace is not quiet.

Zhuang Zhao hooked his lips and smiled, holding the demeanor of bright flowers shining on the water, "It's you, get up." โ€

Author's Note:

If you want to leave a message and ask for a ticket, you don't care about me.

Lonely little author โ•ญ(โ•ฏ^โ•ฐ)โ•ฎ. (To be continued.) )