Wu Zong sat under the umbrella, and the sound of the guards behind him unsheathed and unsheathed, the palace maid guards knelt on the ground. Although it was the height of summer, the palace maids and guards were in a cold sweat.

"Tell me, how did things get to this point?" Wu Zong spoke.

Everyone trembled, and Meng Meiren's personal palace maids were all serving in the dormitory. His Majesty is furious, whoever comes out at this time will die quickly. Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and they all want others to take the lead.

"Early this morning, Wang Niangniang and the palace maid of Mingguang Hall came over and talked to Meng Niangniang, after Wang Niangniang left, Meng Niangniang was unwell and asked the imperial doctor to come for treatment." A palace maid who was in charge of sprinkling and sweeping the yard said.

"Just now, Lord Jing Zhaoyin brought a person into the dormitory and talked to Niangniang, and then Niangniang was unwell, and the palace maid asked the imperial doctor for treatment."

Xue Yuan was secretly unlucky, this errand was done, and he brought a mourning star to come. He lifted his robe and knelt down, Lao Meng was originally hiding behind the palace maid, but he couldn't hide it at this time, so he kneeled forward.

Lao Meng kowtowed like pounding garlic, and a few things fell from his arms with a clatter, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Everyone was attracted by this inappropriate voice, and their eyes involuntarily turned to him.

Lao Meng lay on the ground and didn't dare to get up. Two guards came over, grabbed the neck and pulled it up. Falling to the ground turned out to be jewelry hairpin rings and the like.

"Hands are coming to the palace." Wu Zong gritted his teeth and said.

The two guards immediately tied him up. Lao Meng didn't care much, straightened his neck and shouted, "Your Majesty spares your life, this is given to the villain by the mother." ”

"Drag it down, and send it to Lingnan on a later date."

He came to confess his relatives and seek glory and wealth, and the glory and wealth became a bubble, and he was about to be sent to the frontier, and he caused his daughter to lose her child. Lao Meng has the heart to hit the wall.

"Your Majesty, the villain is the father of the villain, and the mother is the daughter of the villain."

In the Mingguang Hall separated by a wall, Wang Meiren sat on a swing, her feet on the ground and swayed leisurely. The palace maid fanned her with a fan in her hand.

"Your Majesty hasn't been to the Mingxia Hall for a long time, and today is here, and it's very lively."

A palace maid leaned over and said, "Niangniang, I'm afraid that the master of that courtyard can't stand this excitement." ”

"As the saying goes, be forgiving and forgiving. This palace is just a courtesy, and she is just a 'favor'. ”

The courtyard would be quiet, silent. Your Majesty should still be there, Wang Meiren sighed, how long has it been since she saw the saint?

Wu Zong closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair. When he opened his eyes, Xue Yuansheng was still kneeling on the ground. Wu Zong snorted in his nose.

"Jingzhao Mansion has nothing to do?"

Xue Yuanxian shook his sleeves and stood up. After kneeling for a long time, he suddenly got up and the soles of his feet were weak, his legs and feet were numb, and he stumbled, and a guard rushed up to help him.

"Your Majesty, Weichen retires." After Xue Yuansheng finished speaking, he raised his head slightly to look at Wu Zong, waiting for Wu Zong to show him.

Wu Zong: "Don't get out of here. ”

So Xue Yuan rolled quickly. The crowd on the ground also hoped that His Majesty would speak and let them go. His Majesty seemed to have forgotten that there was a group on the ground.

Wang Meiren pricked up her ears to listen to the movement next door, and the two palace maids were also quiet, will Your Majesty think of their mothers across the wall?

Wu Zong's eyes were closed, as if he was asleep. Everyone was silent, tense their nerves for fear that if they were careless, they would burp and fart and disturb Your Majesty, which would really disgust their own long life.

The imperial doctor in the dormitory was sweating, and Meng Meiren was lying on the bed, with blood red under her body. Two of the four maidens were crying in her ear, and the other two were changing the linen cloth under her.

Meng Meiren's eyes moved slightly, and the imperial medicine pricked her acupuncture points with silver needles. Her fingers moved slightly.

"Your Majesty." The Imperial Physician shouted.

Meng Meiren's eyes opened, and her head turned sideways in the direction of the temple gate. The doors of the temple were shut, and no one came in at all.

"Niangniang, stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood, how old is Niangniang's spring and autumn, and there will be more opportunities to conceive a dragon heir in the future. If you're confused, there's really nothing. ”

The imperial doctor painstakingly untied her knot. She walked into Fireworks Willow Lane from the inner lane, and from Fireworks Willow Lane to the palace. Every step was earned by her Meng Feifei relying on her strength. She doesn't believe in fate, she doesn't accept fate, she wants to fight with fate.

"I want to eat." Meng Feifei said.

The two palace maids wept with joy, and one held up her head and asked her to lean on herself. One jumped to the ground and brought honey water and pastries.

The royal physician feared that she would be disheartened and exiled herself. Now that she is taking the initiative to eat, it means that her mind has changed and she is not thinking about it.

It took two hours to toss before the fetus was knocked down. Still thumping and thumping, the Imperial Doctor carefully placed him in the box.

Meng Feifei turned her back, covered her face with her hands, tears spilling from her fingers. Her child, the foundation of her life, was detached from her body. Child, my mother is sorry for you.

The door of the temple creaked open, and the imperial doctor came out with the box in his hands. Wu Zong opened his eyes, stood up and walked to the imperial doctor, and didn't look into the box.

"Bury it." Wu Zong said.

The guard stepped forward to take the box from the imperial doctor's hand, dug a pit under the plum tree, put the box in it, and covered it with soil.

Meng Meiren covered her body with a quilt and lay flat on the bed with her eyes closed. Hearing footsteps, she opened her eyes.

"Your Majesty." Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Wu Zong stretched out his hand and covered the brocade quilt up.

"Beauty, good life and recuperation. Don't get cranky. I still have military affairs to deal with. ”

Wu Zong's words, Meng Meiren's eyes were full of defeat. Her gaze moved to the inside of the tent.

"Good students take care of their masters." Wu Zong said to the four palace maids.

The most important thing is that Jun En is cold, and he disdains to stay when he suffers the pain of cutting his heart and cutting his flesh, and Meng Meiren's tears fall one after another.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The four palace maids knelt on the ground and sent off Wu Zong.

Until Wuzong left, Meng Meiren didn't say a word. Wu Zong walked into the courtyard and instructed the guards, "Enter the court." ”

"Your Majesty spares your life, Your Majesty, the slave and maid are wronged." The palace maids wept together. One by one, the guards drove them and brought them to the court.

The four maidens in the dormitory knelt on the ground and remained motionless until the people in the courtyard were gone. The four of them got up and looked through the door for a long time. After confirming that there was no one in the courtyard, he quickly closed the door of the temple.

The four of them came to the bed lightly and stood in a huddle. It's safer to stay by the master's side. If they hadn't been with their master just now, they would have been part of the court.

The mass of flesh and bone in the belly was gone, and the heart was empty, and the head was empty. She came back from the door of life and death. What I got was Wu Zong's words that were neither salty nor light.

Ridiculous, or pathetic, pitiful!

Everyone in the courtyard was crying and shouting just now, and Meng Meiren could hear it clearly. Most of the palace maids in the Mingxia Palace entered the court.

There are only four palace maids left in the huge palace, and it depends on the master to beat the dog, what will be the end of her master?