Chapter 209: Serving the Sick

Duan Yulin was half angry when Bilang concealed the fact of "loss of virginity", but this is not a glorious thing after all, and he cannot be publicly convicted. In the end, Bilang was dealt with on the charge of ramming the holy car.

Bilang died innocently, but the price Duan Yulin paid for this is not small. Not only was the Holy Body "defiled", but he became ill again in a fit of rage! It seems that Fangda's vacation should also be declared over early.

In the afternoon, Pu Jia came into Fengwu's bedroom to tell that the emperor's wind and cold had relapsed, and it was the turn of the middle palace to serve the illness tonight.

"Got it, you go down." Feng Wu had just started her lunch break, and Miao Qing was grooming her. I didn't care about Pu Jia's report.

"Niangniang is going to serve the sick at night, and the slave maid prepares a dress for Niangniang that is convenient for movement, right?" Miaoqing was about to insert the five phoenixes and sunrise guizhu hairpins into the master's phoenix bun, but was blocked by the phoenix dance. Miao Qing will know, and replace it with a simple and generous benevolent fan hairpin.

Since you are going to serve the sick, of course, you can't dress up in a fancy way. It is said that Xu Ying, who was ill the day before yesterday, was reprimanded by the emperor for being indecent because she wore a purple and red twisted gold and silver thread slippery silk brocade skirt. was so frightened that Xu Ying only dared to wear plain clothes for the past two days.

After tidying up for Feng Wu, Miao Qing complained dissatisfiedly: "Yesterday, when the slave maid saw Concubine Shu go to visit the patient, wasn't she dressed up bright and moving?" But the emperor did not blame. Our saints are really eccentric! ”

"Li Jingxi, what is different......" Feng Wu remembered the sideburns that Nangong Fei left her before she died, and smiled sarcastically.

"It's a pity that Bilang's chess piece is useless again! Now there are no more of us around the emperor. Miao Qing sighed regretfully.

"It's scrapped, it's scrapped, anyway, the purpose of this palace has been achieved, isn't it?" The master and servant looked at each other for a moment, and smiled meaningfully.

Duan Yulin's body has been hollowed out by repeated "one supplement and one discharge", otherwise he would not have been knocked down by a small wind chill repeatedly. His body's resistance will only get worse and worse, and Feng Wu is waiting to see the day when he runs out of oil and the lamp dies!

After dinner, Feng Wu prepared to drive to Zhaoyang Palace. Just when she was about to go out, Pu Jia came to report that Haitang asked to see her.

"What is she here for?" Miao Qing couldn't figure it out.

Although Haitang was promoted by the queen, he was loyal to Bai Youhan and King Jin after all. Since Feng Wu's miscarriage, the Feng family has gradually broken off its political ties with the Jin Palace. Therefore, to a certain extent, Begonia is also the enemy of Fengwu Palace.

"What are you doing, please come in and ask?" Feng Wu has never regarded such goods as a rival like Begonia, and her Taoism is far from enough. Feng Wu nodded to Pu Jia: "Pass." ”

When Haitang came to the hall, he first bowed to Feng Wu, looking nervous and afraid, and he really couldn't get on the stage.

"Don't hold yourself on to these false courtesies, just say anything quickly. The palace is still in a hurry to go to the Zhaoyang Hall to serve the sick. Feng Wu sat back on the phoenix seat comfortably, not at all like she was in a hurry.

"Yes, the concubine obeys. Concubines...... The concubine has a request and wants to ask the queen to fulfill it! Haitang was afraid that she would miss the time when the queen was sick, so she simply had the courage to say it directly.

"Oh? What a request, say come and listen. Feng Wu stared at the begonia with interest. Is this girl too innocent, or is she really stupid? I actually came to her directly!

"The concubine wants to beg the mother to allow the concubine to move! The concubine doesn't want to live in the Begonia Palace anymore! Saying that, Begonia knelt down and kowtowed deeply.

Why is that? Is Begonia Palace bad? Or is it not easy for Fang nobles to get along with? You've got to have a reason, right? Feng Wu raised her hand and ordered her to get up and reply.

Haitang stood up and shook his head in embarrassment: "It's not that Fang Guiren is making things difficult for concubines, it's just that ......" Haitang said badly.

"Just what? Can you tell me why? It's no longer unpleasant, this palace is really not accompanied. This speech is twisted and round, and Feng Wu is tired of listening to it.

"The concubine said! Fang nobles have not received rain and dew since they entered the palace; And the concubines moved into the Qiutang Palace to live with the nobles, and they were rarely remembered by the emperor! The palace people all said...... It is said that this Qiutang Palace is unlucky! The concubines and Meng Cairen who lived here in the past both died, and the resentment of the two of them will not be dissipated, so the people who live in the future will not get grace! Haitang was anxious to say the rumors he heard.

"Nonsense! Where did you hear the rumors? The most taboo ghosts and gods in the palace, Tang Baolin, don't lie about it! Feng Wu was annoyed by this nonsense and slapped the table heavily.

"Concubines don't dare! The concubine is also hearsay, but, but the concubine is afraid...... "Begonia is not afraid of the so-called ghosts, she is only afraid of falling out of favor."

"How can you survive in the harem if you are so timid?" Feng Wu glanced at the unpromising Begonia, and finally reluctantly agreed: "Since you're afraid, let's move." The west side hall of Ming Cui Xuan is still empty, if you don't dislike the late Concubine Xuan once lived, move over. ”

"Don't dislike, don't dislike! Concubine Xie Niangniang's grace! "As long as you can leave the ghost place of Qiutang Palace, how dare Haitang pick and choose? Bow down again and again.

Feng Wu waved her hand impatiently and asked Begonia to retreat.

On the way to Zhaoyang Palace, Miao Qing couldn't help but ask Feng Wu: "Why did Niangniang agree to her request?" Begonia is no longer our person, and Niangniang doesn't need to pay attention to her at all. ”

"Bengong easily agreed to Begonia's request, what do you think the people in the harem will think?" Feng Wu asked Miaoqing rhetorically.

Miao Qing replied without thinking about it: "Everyone will think that Niangniang is generous and benevolent, and sympathetic to concubines!" ”

Feng Wu shook her head: "Think again." And pointed to the peony dark flower on his cuff promptly.

Begonias, peonies...... Miao Qing thought about it carefully and replied uncertainly: "Could it be that everyone in the harem will be proud of Begonia's pampering?" She relied on Niangniang's former intentional promotion and the emperor's love, so she willfully asked to move, once Niangniang fulfilled her, it would definitely attract the jealousy of other concubines to Begonia! "This time Miao Qing guessed the point.

"Not bad. Just like the concubine and the noble concubine, they are all in one body, and they are also a collection of grievances. Although Begonia's position is low, it is the nature of the people in the harem to face the high and step on the low, and if she is not suppressed with all her strength before she has gained power, do you have to wait until she is full-fledged? This truth is not only understood by this palace, but also by others. "In this harem, "flowers are brocade, fire oil cooking" may not be a good thing, and Begonia may not have a good time in the future.

"The mother is far-sighted, and the slave is impressed!" Miao Qing really admires the city of Feng Wu.

Feng Wu arrived at the Zhaoyang Hall on time, the hall was quiet and dark, and the outer hall couldn't even see a single figure.

Fang Da walked out of the inner hall to greet Feng Wu: "The queen is auspicious, please come here." ”

"The main palace saw that the outer hall was empty, what happened?" Feng Wu felt strange.

"Back to the queen's mother, it was His Majesty who ordered them to retreat, and Your Majesty is afraid of noise." Fang Da opened the curtain of the inner hall for Feng Wu, and it happened that the emperor turned over from the bed.

"Is the queen coming?" Duan Yulin's voice sounded weak, and he was woken up by the sound of the two of them talking.

"Your Majesty, it's a concubine." Feng Wu handed Miao Qing the big hat she had taken off, and slowly walked to the bed.

Duan Yulin sat up with difficulty, and wanted to speak again, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed non-stop. Feng Wu hurriedly patted him on the back and calmed him down: "Your Majesty, slow down." If you have something to say, the concubine listens. She beckoned to Fang Da and said, "Go and bring the emperor's medicine, and feed the emperor the medicine in this palace." ”

Fang Da went to get the medicine a thousand times, and Miao Qing also retreated to the door to guard the time.

"Queen, thank you for your hard work. My body, I don't know what's wrong, it's getting worse and worse. In the past, he galloped across the field and was invulnerable, but now he has to lie down for several days with a small wind chill...... It's so old! cough cough ......" Duan Yulin let out a sigh of emotion, but choked and coughed again.

Just at this time, Fang Da came back, Feng Wu took the medicine bowl and tested the temperature: "Your Majesty, if you have an uncomfortable throat, say less, and the concubine will serve you to take the medicine first." ”

Duan Yulin felt much more comfortable after drinking the medicine, his eyes were closed and he squinted for a while, and his body didn't seem to be as weak as before.

"Does the emperor want to rest? The concubine will help you lie down and sleep for a while? Feng Wu looked at the hour, and it was almost time to go to bed.

Duan Yulin shook his head: "I've slept for a long time during the day, but now I'm refreshed. Talk to me. ”

"Okay, what does the emperor want to talk about?" Feng Wu took out a handkerchief and wiped off the remaining drops of medicine stains on the corner of Duan Yulin's mouth, she really couldn't find a common topic with him.

"What day is it? I haven't been in a trance for the past few days, and I don't remember. "I remember him as if he had been sick for three or four days.

"Today is the twentieth day of the lunar month, and there are ten days left until Chinese New Year's Eve." Feng Wu got up and went to dial the charcoal in the stove, which burned quite vigorously, and it was estimated that he could last for a night.

"Another year has passed so soon...... "He will be a year old again."

When Fang Cai Fengwu fed him medicine, he inadvertently saw fine lines at the corners of her eyes. The deepening veins were like vines wrapped around his heart, and her years were withering, and he was slowly aging. He almost can't remember what Feng Wu looked like when she first got married! The phoenix dance of the girl's generation, does it also have sharp eyebrows and eyes like the woman in front of her? At that time, when she looked at him, was she as indifferent as she is now? He didn't remember any of them...... Time, how cruel it is, it obliterates all the good in memory.

"yes, the new year is coming again." Feng Wu, who had his back to Duan Yulin, looked cold.

This time last year, she was full of anticipation and immersed in the double joy of giving birth to a new baby and welcoming the new jubilee. But who would have thought that before the New Year was over, she would be hurt by a traitor and lose hope! Although the emperor was not the direct murderer, from the moment he had murderous intentions, he and Feng Wu were really on opposite sides.

Feng Wu threw the tongs hard, turned his head sideways and said with a smile: "The New Year is approaching, and many things are indispensable to the emperor." The emperor is still good at giving birth and recuperating, and the concubines will not bother. The concubines are guarding outside, and the emperor can call the concubines if there is anything. After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Duan Yulin to express his position, and left the dormitory directly. When she turned around, there was no smile on her face, and there was only a downright cold.

The revenge of losing a child, Feng Wu will never forget!