CHAPTER XXXV
The night was a little dark, and the winding porch looked a little hideous and terrifying in the little moonlight.
Qianqing Palace.
Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty looked at the secret report sent by the secret guard, and the king of the northwest had a strange move, and privately recruited soldiers and horses and reserved grain and grass.
The lights were bright, but Emperor Ming Xuan's eyes were cold, and he had some thoughts in his heart, so he stared at the secret guards of Litang Palace to report.
"Back to the emperor, the old slave in Weiyang Palace really made a move, the imperial concubine was poisoned, I'm afraid there will be a few days!"
Hearing the words of the dark guard, Emperor Ming Xuan didn't have much emotional ups and downs, just asked the dark guard to continue to stare at it, and then told people to retreat.
Gonggong An stood below, and when he heard the news, he couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart, the concubines in the harem didn't know what kind of person the emperor was? Sure enough, the companion is like a tiger, thinking like this, Grandpa An lowered his head deeper.
Emperor Ming Xuan's expression was unknown, but there was no turmoil in his heart, for him, this woman had done a major crime that could not be pardoned, and it could not be publicized, he could only let it go, after all, it was a capital crime to confuse the emperor's heir!
Sitting and resting in the Qianqing Palace, he pressed his temples, and Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty drove the Litang Palace.
And at this time, Litang Palace is here.
There was a sad atmosphere in the palace, the imperial concubine was lying on the bed, her face was pale, her lips were purple, and her previous good face was eclipsed by the virus.
The imperial concubine coughed a few times in a row, and the imperial doctor hurriedly pricked the acupuncture points with silver needles before he could barely recover.
The palace people around him didn't dare to breathe, and the imperial concubine looked at the imperial doctor with unyielding eyes, and the imperial doctor could only shake his head.
The imperial concubine trembled angrily and almost turned her back.
At this time, I heard the eunuch shouting, "The emperor has arrived." ”
The imperial physician and a group of palace people knelt on the ground.
Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty went straight to the bed, took the hand of the imperial concubine, and asked the imperial doctor about the situation.
The imperial doctor had to reply: "The imperial concubine is depressed and injured, plus the problem of the previous miscarriage, that's why..."
Emperor Ming Xuan frowned: "There is a way." ”
The imperial doctor immediately knelt down: "I can only relieve the pain, but I am incompetent." ”
The others were also afraid of the emperor's anger, and they were all trembling.
The imperial concubine couldn't speak, she looked at Emperor Ming Xuan with tears, her eyes showed fear of death, and reluctance, as for what she was reluctant to, whether it was the emperor or power, it was unknown.
"Yutang, you're weird." Emperor Xuan of Ming asked in a sad voice.
The imperial concubine knew that he was talking about the Gao family, and she hated it, but she couldn't say it, so she had to shake her head and show that she didn't blame him.
This simple action exhausted all her strength, and suddenly the imperial concubine fell asleep.
Emperor Xuan of Ming accompanied her for a while, then left, and when he left, he explained to the imperial doctor and tried his best to save the imperial concubine.
Out of Litang Palace, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty returned to the Qianqing Palace, stayed alone for a while, and still went to the Mingyu Palace gently.
Gonggong An is not surprised to stay on the side of the Qianqing Palace.
Mocha has just finished dinner, and now he is drinking milk tea, leisurely crossing Erlang's legs on the couch.
As soon as Emperor Ming Xuan came in, he saw her unruly image, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
Mo Cha looked up and saw him, and opened his hand: "Zichu, you are here, what happened to you today?" ”
Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty took the opportunity to hold Mocha in his arms, did not speak, and rested his chin on Mocha's head.
Hearing Mocha's words, Emperor Ming Xuan: "No, it's just that there have been a lot of things recently." ”
"Then you have to take care of yourself and don't get too tired." When Mocha heard that it was a business matter, he didn't ask much, but he was concerned.
Emperor Ming Xuan still told Mocha some things, so that she wouldn't know.
"The imperial concubine is seriously ill and is estimated to die soon."
Hearing the voice of Emperor Ming Xuan without any emotion, Mocha received this matter, with a hint of panic, this man she has a good impression of is not an ordinary person, he is the king of a country, he is a cruel emperor, even the concubine who accompanied him is going to die, his expression is light, and his tone is also light, can he really fall in love with him like this? At this moment, Mo Cha was a little scared.
Emperor Ming Xuan didn't hear Mo Cha's voice, raised her head, and looked at the fear in Mo Cha's eyes, he instantly panicked.
"Cha Cha, don't be afraid, the imperial concubine is like this because of the accumulation of depression and the affairs of the Gao family." Emperor Ming Xuan didn't cut the dark side to her directly, he hoped that Cha Cha could always be so innocent.
Hearing Emperor Ming Xuan's explanation, Mocha felt better, but she didn't believe that the illness of the imperial concubine was because of the Gao family, because she still had a shallow understanding of the imperial concubine, and that woman would not give in so easily, unless...... Mocha didn't dare to continue thinking about it.
Mo Cha probably guessed it, she judged it to be the queen, as for why she didn't guess that it was Zhen Shuyi, it was very simple, because she didn't hear Zhen Shuyi have the idea of doing it.
"Alas, don't talk about it, she's going to be like this, and those things before will be scattered!" Mocha said with a sigh.
Suddenly, Mocha thought of the general election that she heard Wang Jieyu say today: "Zichu, is there a general election soon?" ”
When Emperor Xuan of Ming heard Mo Cha's words, his body stiffened for a while, and he hurriedly comforted Mo Cha: "Cha Cha, it was those ministers who said that the heirs of the harem were difficult, and there were few concubines, so..."
Mo Cha was not very angry, after all, she knew that there were only a few concubines in the harem now, and those who were beaten into the cold palace, those who died, those who were sick, those who were grounded, and those who had been in power for three years had no heirs, so it was no wonder that those ministers were in a hurry.
Mo Cha shook his head: "I don't blame you, it's okay, as long as Zichu remembers Chacha." ”
Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty scratched the little nose of Mocha: "Duplicity little guy, don't worry, you have your own way when the time comes, I only need you." ”
Seeing the smile on the face of the person in his arms again, Emperor Ming Xuan was also happy.
But for those complicated relationships, as well as bad things, he will not disturb Cha Cha for half a minute.
Compared with the harmonious atmosphere on the side of Mingyu Palace, it is different on the side of Zhenshao Palace.
Zhen Shuyi has been walking around the door after the meal, and she has not seen the emperor for a long time.
The little eunuch who went to inquire after a while came back and reported that Emperor Ming Xuan had gone to Litang Palace and now returned to Qianqing Palace.
The anger in Zhen Shuyi's heart slowly disappeared, when she knew that the imperial concubine was seriously ill, she didn't know before, and she didn't know that she would have a few days to live in the future, and instantly soothed her anger.
Zhen Shuyi sent everyone out to discuss with the system.
[Is this imperial concubine really sick? 】
[Drop, back to the host, the system doesn't know, there is a distance limit, within nearly 100 meters, the system can know! ] 】
Zhen Shuyi is she really sick or fake, the important thing is that the emperor did not come to Zhenshao Palace, recently the emperor will come over every day, under the gentle offensive of Emperor Ming Xuan, Zhen Shuyi has obviously been moved.
The system doesn't dare to remind it, because the system feels that the strategy has been too smooth recently, and it was reminded once in the first two days, and it was questioned by the host, so the system didn't bother to care, as long as the final result was good.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day when the queen lifts the ban, as soon as the ban is lifted, you can get out of Weiyang Palace, and the queen will go to Litang Palace as soon as possible.
The face is full of sad and sentimental queens, and her eyes inadvertently show joy.
It just so happened that the palace concubines also went to visit the imperial concubine after this day, just because they heard that they almost didn't survive last night, so they came to see the last one in the morning.
When Mocha and Wang Jieyu came to Litang Palace, there were small sobs inside, which frightened Mocha and the two of them hurriedly ran in, thinking that the imperial concubine was gone.
When I came in, the imperial concubine was asleep, and the queen mother had a caring look on her face, and Zhen Shuyi and other talented people were holding handkerchiefs and wiping their eyes, with watery and red eyes.
Mo Cha and Wang Jieyu asked the queen to say goodbye, and the queen didn't look very interested, so she asked the two to sit down, and Mo Cha observed that the real acting masters were none other than these concubines.
It's like a queen, her face is sad, but her eyes are smiling, and Zhen Shuyi is not to mention, she looks like a crying pear blossom with rain, and her heart is like this.
[Why hasn't the emperor come over yet, I cry the most beautiful from this angle, and he will definitely not be able to take his eyes off when he sees it. 】
Yang Cairen lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, he couldn't see his expression, he just shrugged his shoulders, but in his heart: Although it is different from my previous life, I am a little scared, but this slut is finally dead, haha, I hurt my child in my last life, and I finally got retribution......
Mo Cha really seemed to stand in the perspective of God, seeing these problems, and seeing the imperial concubine who was thin due to illness, all the previous grievances disappeared.
Suddenly, the imperial concubine opened her eyes and shouted to the emperor, the queen called someone to invite the emperor over, and several people could see that the imperial concubine was returning to the light.
The emperor hasn't come over yet, the queen is sitting on the edge of the bed, pulling the imperial concubine, carrying a few people with ink tea on her back, and whispering: "Gao Yutang, this poison, it tastes bad!" ”
The imperial concubine's eyes widened: "Yes......" Then she closed her eyes, and her breath was gone.
The imperial doctor came to check, knelt on the ground and shouted, "The imperial concubine is a concubine." ”
Mo Cha and the other concubines all knelt on the ground, and at this moment she couldn't help but think that in modern times, she was dead, and there was no one to collect the body, and she couldn't help but feel sad, full of tears, crying tears and big drops.
Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty came to see this situation, saw the last face of the imperial concubine, announced a thick burial, and then left Litang Palace.
Mo Cha didn't pay attention to what he said, the whole person was immersed in the hardships and hardships of the past, and Wang Jieyu couldn't persuade him.
Everyone else thought that she was really sad for the imperial concubine, but in fact, she was really sad about herself.
Zhen Shuyi saw that the emperor didn't notice herself, and her angry handkerchief ravaged into a ball, and she roared in her heart [This emperor, is it possible to really like the imperial concubine, she is dead, he will be mine in the future, and no one can rob me. 】
Mo Cha didn't cry all of a sudden, only the tears in her eyes didn't flow, and she looked very pitiful.
She was still crying in her heart, this Zhen Shuyi Mocha was 100% sure that there was a bag in her brain, schizophrenia, and she had to stay away from her as far away as possible in the future.
……
In the next few days, the palace was full of vegetarians, but because the imperial concubine was not a wife even if she had a high position, she was only withdrawn after a few days.
Later, the weather warmed up, the spring was full of colors, and butterflies were flying, which represented the beginning of the draft.
Mocha saw the flowers competing for Yan and found that he had been wearing them for a year, but why did he look like many years, this garden full of flowers, just like the concubines in this deep palace......