Chapter 172

If you pick out one of the two things, you can't see the abnormality, and you can find the clues when you combine them, and the other is the secret of the concubine's difficulty sleeping and eating.

The Lin family, Yuan Guifei has sent someone to check, it is indeed the relatives of the mother of the Wing King, and how the Wing King did it, did not admit it, and said very firmly that the Lin family is not the Lin family, and she did not admit it.

Later, after careful analysis by herself, she came to a terrible conclusion, Yuan Guifei was sitting on the bed at this time, bending her legs and knees, her eyes looking ahead, and a pitch black cast under her eyes.

No matter what the purpose of the Wing King did not recognize his relatives, the emperor actually allowed it, and everything fell to the Wing King, and the Lin family finally ended up hiding their faces and turning their backs. The emperor's favor for the Wing King has crossed the line and exceeded the etiquette, which is too incredible.

Yuan Guifei put the matter with Princess Ning together and compared it to a common point, the emperor is unshakable on the side of the Wing King, only this point caused his own panic, the emperor can sweep away the Lin family for the Wing King, and punish Princess Hening again for the Wing King, so will the emperor choose the heir of the crown prince for the Wing King?

Yuan Guifei really hoped that she had thought too much, and the unbelievable things she thought about would not happen, but the facts were in front of her, and she had to face the results squarely and believe that King Yi had the ability to influence the emperor.

The third prince is now close to the Wing King, Yuan Guifei hugged herself tightly in fear, and the future scene kept emerging in her mind, and the terrible scenes were like a sharp sword piercing her heart, her heart suddenly contracted, and the crimson blood flowed.

What a meaning the word "worrying about the sky" is, but Yuan Guifei does not dare to use it for herself. She was afraid that if she was negligent and dismissive for a while, the picture in her mind would inadvertently become a reality.

The emperor's unconditional favor to the Wing King. Yuan Guifei seemed to have seen a flood beast, once her son offended the Wing King. It is difficult to estimate whether the identity of the prince can be guaranteed, a princess can be reduced to a commoner, and a prince is not guilty of the same crime as the commoners?

The variable of the Wing King is too big and too weird, the emperor was confused by the Wing King and lost his mind, Yuan Guifei was crazy with jealousy of the Wing King, her silver teeth were clenched, and she tasted the faint taste of blood in her mouth for a while.

No, Yuan Guifei almost forgot. King Yi once had a holiday with the Yuan clan in the Great Prince's Mansion, and the damn Yuan clan didn't do a good thing.

If you follow your own guess, the Wing King is very likely to find trouble with the Yuan Clan, and whoever lets the Yuan Clan provoke first, the Wing King has every reason to seek justice.

Yuan Guifei secretly cursed the Yuan family for having an elm head, causing trouble to the Yuan family and causing trouble for her son, why did she be blind and think that the Yuan family was a good candidate for her daughter-in-law?

There are very few Miss Yan in the Yuan family who can be picked out, and few people in the side line together have the eyes of Yuan Guifei, who is either too proud or too childish. It is difficult to be of great use, otherwise he would have been elected to the palace as a concubine and would have won the emperor's heart with himself.

Wait, Yuanjia! Yuan Guifei was stunned. The heart is surging, and a bad premonition pops up in his head, will the Wing King use the Yuan family to attack the Yuan family?

Even if the Wing King didn't have such a mind at the beginning, the three princes of Bao Qi borrowed from it and instigated the Wing King to fight against his son, how the matter would be decided by the emperor, and Yuan Guifei didn't dare to think about it.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, Yuan's bastard who had not achieved enough things and had more than enough failures, and he couldn't even make an apology. As long as Yuan Guifei thought about it, she was angry, and she hated to reward Yuan's two slaps to relieve her anger.

No way. This matter can't be delayed, and Concubine Yuan was frightened for several days. The Winged King must not ruin his son's plans.

As much as possible to communicate with her son, it is absolutely useless for the situation to continue, and Concubine Yuan really wants to summon her son to come to Dao Ming now, and her heart can be more relaxed.

It was late at night, Yuan Guifei had no sleep, and she was uncomfortable with something pressing down on her heart, if she hadn't been idle to recall what had happened recently, it would be difficult to immediately notice the unreasonable.

Concubine Yuan tossed and turned between jealousy and fear, and kept her eyes open until dawn.

"Mother." Momochi whispered outside, "It's time to go." "At this hour of the day, I am responsible for waking up Concubine Yuan, and there is no queen in the harem because I don't need to get up early to say hello.

In the harem, Yuan Guifei has the highest position, and it is natural that other concubines should come to greet him routinely, which was the case before, and then she lost her grace and lost her phoenix seal, and Yuan Guifei was often depressed for a while, and the matter of greeting was stranded. Now that Concubine Shu is in charge of the phoenix seal, she is naturally respected, and the concubines of the palace should greet Concubine Shu even if they are of the same grade as Concubine Shu, except for Concubine Yuan, even if Concubine Yuan has the phoenix seal, she does not dare to be proud, and she is more respectful to Concubine Yuan, how dare she really let Concubine Yuan greet herself, she will be scared to death.

Yuan Guifei herself was even more disdainful to greet Concubine Shu, and found an excuse to avoid this matter, Concubine Shu didn't dare to do anything to herself, except that the phoenix seal was not in her hand, and the daily use was still the same, and she didn't feel aggrieved at all.

Tao Qian stepped forward and opened the curtain to look at Yuan Guifei on the bed, and instantly frightened herself, Yuan Guifei's face was slightly pale and her eyes were blue, she sat on the bed with her knees crossed, and her bloodless face was really scary when she woke up, but fortunately she didn't exclaim, and she couldn't run away from a punishment.

"Mother, what's wrong?" Momochi called softly, "Niangniang." "Concubine Yuan Guifei has been waking up the palace maids who have been keeping vigil for the past few days, and she has not dared to sleep too much, and this situation has not improved, and she is also worried in her heart.

The master is not resting well, it is easy to cause bad feelings, the temper can not be controlled, and it will only be the palace maid who will be affected, similar situations happen from time to time, and I am afraid that I will become the next target all day long, although Tao Qian is the henchman of Yuan Guifei, but he is also a slave, and then he has a face that is also decent for the master, and it is not uncommon for the master to be unhappy to take a slave as a raft.

Tao Qian has followed Yuan Guifei for many years, and he doesn't dare to say that he completely understands Yuan Guifei's temper, and he understands some of it from his daily behavior, so that he will not make a mistake and no one will intercede.

Yuan Guifei's eyelids drooped, she didn't close her eyes all night, and now her eyelids can't be opened, she is in a state of seeming to be asleep, ignoring Tao Qian's low call, her brain stops working as if she is filled with lead, and she doesn't know what the past is in the past, and her body is even weaker and lazy and can't lift her spirits.

Tao Qian didn't see Yuan Guifei's response, and then looked at Yuan Guifei's complexion, and her cheeks flushed abnormally. I was so frightened that I hurriedly reached out to test Yuan Guifei's forehead, and I was slightly shocked when I touched it, Yuan Guifei was infected with heat poison and started a burn.

hurriedly went out of the door and ordered the palace maid to call the imperial doctor. He also ordered the palace maid to fetch water to wash the concubine Yuan and change out of the underwear stained with light sweat. Helping Yuan Guifei to lie down, he was secretly surprised, how could he be infected overnight, it shouldn't be in the summer.

At this time, as soon as the Tai Hospital was on duty, he received a palace maid from Yuanxi Palace and pointed to an old lady doctor to take a look.

After the imperial doctor diagnosed the pulse, he said a lot of words that he didn't understand, and Tao Qian was anxious that Yuan Guifei's fever would not go away, and he was afraid that something would happen, so he hurriedly urged the imperial doctor to prepare a prescription and grab the medicine.

Half an hour after the decoction was delivered. Tao Qian helped Yuan Guifei to take the medicine, rinsed her mouth, and was busy early in the morning, she didn't even care about drinking saliva, let alone eating, her stomach was in a panic now, so she called two palace maids to guard Yuan Guifei and go back to eat by herself.

Yuan Guifei felt that her whole body was sore, weak and very hot, and she felt much more relaxed after taking a nap, and opened her eyelids and glanced around. The familiar placement was imprinted in my eyes, and my restless heart calmed down, as if I had a dream. As for the content of the dream, I couldn't remember it as soon as I woke up, I felt that it was very important, but I couldn't remember it when I tried to think about it, and my heart was immediately irritable, and my brows couldn't help frowning.

"Mother, you're awake." Liu Qian came with a porridge and side dishes, and instructed the two palace maids to help Yuan Guifei sit up and put the low table on the bed. Meals are served.

"Niangniang, you are sick, warm your stomach with some porridge." Meals are lukewarm. Yuan Guifei's current body is not suitable for cold things, and Tao Qian is serving Yuan Guifei with food.

The porridge and side dishes can't taste it in your mouth. The tongue seemed to be wrapped in a thick membrane, and no matter how delicate and delicious things were, Yuan Guifei really had no appetite.

"Mother, how much do you use it." Tao Qian persuaded on the side, "I will have to take medicine for a while, how can I do it if I don't have something in my stomach." ”

Yuan Guifei used two mouthfuls of porridge and waved her hand to signal that she was not using it, but Tao Qian couldn't, and asked: "Does the mother want to eat, and the slave maid will order the people below to do it?" "It is not easy to take care of the master's daily life and diet as a subordinate.

Yuan Guifei shook her head, her head was still a little drowsy, her eyes were better when she closed it, and what she thought last night suddenly flashed in her mind, and her mind was instantly filled, and there was a feeling of sullen pain.

"Headache." Yuan Guifei whispered, her voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly that could not be heard clearly.

Tao Qian couldn't hear what Yuan Guifei said, but she could see one or two from Yuan Guifei's table, "Niangniang, but you have a headache?" Saying that, he went to press the acupuncture points on both sides of Yuan Guifei's head, and with the gentle and strong pressure, Yuan Guifei felt better, closed her eyes and tilted her head as if she was about to fall asleep.

Tao Qian saw that Yuan Guifei fell asleep again, and I am afraid that this medicine will have to be warmed on the stove again, so I will use it again when Yuan Guifei wakes up.

After Yuan Guifei fell asleep, she helped Yuan Guifei to lie down, withdrew a few short points, and withdrew lightly, thinking about what Yuan Guifei should eat when she woke up.

In the afternoon, when the heat came up, Yuan Guifei was so hot that she couldn't sleep and woke up, and she felt that her body was not as heavy as before after eating and taking medicine.

"Call the eldest prince into the palace." Yuan Guifei looked out of the door uneasily, she couldn't wait, she couldn't wait for a moment, she said earlier and made plans tomorrow morning.

"The palace is sick, and the eldest prince is called into the palace to serve the sick." Yuan Guifei used this incident as a pretext to summon her son into the palace.

There are rules in the palace, the prince is too big to enter the palace, the palace here refers to the harem, after all, there are many concubines in the harem, and the prince is also a man in case of which concubine, there is some gossip, and the emperor will be severely punished in anger.

That is, the prince's mother, only one day in January can enter the palace to greet him, and the duration is only one hour, in order to avoid the prince and the harem from colluding together to plan things that should not be done.

"Niangniang, why don't you wait until tomorrow when you are sick to get better tomorrow and then summon His Royal Highness the Great Prince into the palace?" "It's already afternoon, and it's not convenient for the eldest prince to enter the palace at this time." ”

"If you get sick in the past, won't the mother be sad again." Tao Qian is telling the truth, Yuan Guifei's fever has just subsided, her condition has not improved, she really wants to infect the eldest prince, Yuan Guifei didn't say anything at the time, she will find herself accountable afterwards, and the master has always liked to blame the mistakes made on the henchmen and palace maids around her.

Tao Qian had suffered a loss, how could he make it again, so he boldly proposed, and now he is scolded for settling accounts after the autumn.

Concubine Yuan frowned silently, and thought for a long time: "Call the eldest prince tomorrow, and I will go to deliver the news." "No matter how urgent things are, I can't wait for my son's body to be important, and I haven't been burned yet.

"Yes." Momochi responded, "Niangniang is resting or getting up?" ”

"It's just right outside." Momochia wanted to say that the weather was good and he went out to breathe, and nesting in the house was not much good for the condition.

"Go to the yard and soak up the sun." Yuan Guifei didn't feel sleepy, although she slept for two hours, she couldn't make up for last night's sleep, and her spirit was okay.

Tao Qian called the palace maid to wash and change clothes for the Yuan Guifei, and a soft couch was set up in the courtyard to prepare tea, fruits and other things.

Yuan Guifei lay on her side on the soft couch, with an umbrella covering the sun above her head, so that the sun would not hurt her eyes, calm down, and things about the Wing King jumped out of her mind from time to time, and her brows were tightly locked and never stretched.

The problem that had plagued her for many days was still unsolvable, and Concubine Yuan felt irritable, and how to deal with the Wing King became an urgent matter at the moment.

There is the support of the Prime Minister's Mansion behind the Wing King, and the emperor is relying on him, and the background is too deep and she is a stinky girl who does not enter the rigid and rigid routine, and she can't let her son conflict with her, let alone let the three princes take advantage of it, so what should I do?

The Wing King is an uncertain factor, it is very likely to break out unexpectedly, and wanting to control the Wing King is tantamount to a fantasy, Yuan Guifei thinks that she has no ability to control the Wing King, and her mind has entered a dead end.

Do you want to curry favor with the Winged King? Yuan Guifei directly shook her head and vetoed this mentions, not to mention her son, she alone was very reluctant to see the face of the Wing King, just as Princess Hening was angry and said, the Wing King was left and right, first confusing the emperor and then hooking up with the three princes who had just returned to the palace and had nothing, and hated to break the Wing King into ten thousand pieces, offsetting the darkness that sprouted from jealousy and hatred in his heart.

The yellow-haired girl with a milky smell and dry smell, seduces the emperor with her beauty, how can Yuan Guifei not hate, she pays her years and really can't get it, a stinky girl who is not as good as her can easily be put into the palm of her hand, every time she thinks about it, she recalls that the jealousy is rising, but the Wing King, who has a deep background, has no way to start, so she can only watch the emperor love her favorably, and she does not hesitate to violate the ancestral system.

Yuan Guifei sometimes wondered how good it would be if the Winged King had never appeared, but at this moment, this thought fell like thunder, and a dark and distorted thought sprouted in her heart, and the seeds of hatred had already been planted, and now they have germinated and grown.

The idea of getting rid of the Wing King kept jumping out of Yuan Guifei's mind, and a dark shadow grew in her heart, eating away at the remaining reason little by little, until the dark clouds shrouded the crazy demonic roar and raged.

The mind is full of pictures of getting rid of the Wing King, and Concubine Yuan was captured and seduced, this idea is really a dream that I have been thinking about day and night these days.

The Wing King is a big disaster, there is no need to avoid it, there is no need to greet him, and there is no obstacle to solving it in one fell swoop, and Yuan Guifei can now imagine a beautiful scene in the future.

Thinking about it, Concubine Wu is not a fool who doesn't understand anything, and when considering this matter, you don't need to discuss it with your son in advance, but it is not advisable to decide it by yourself, and there are many and miscellaneous things to consider in the meantime.

Yuan Guifei pondered, would her thoughts be whimsical? Are the consequences really fully understood? The previous excitement was cooled and relented, can the emperor's thunderous anger be raised by himself, will it implicate his son? (To be continued)