The gate of Yikun Palace was open, and the emperor and queen got off their horses and went straight to the palace. Outside the hall, there were palace maids and eunuchs standing in twos and threes, kneeling and kowtowing one after another, and then entering the hall, Concubine Qian's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was still full of tears.

Several imperial doctors didn't close their eyes all night, and suddenly knelt in front of the emperor and said, "The emperor mourns." ”

The emperor couldn't bear to take a look at Yongjing, only to feel that the sky was spinning, like a landslide. In addition, he rushed overnight, and he had already lost his blow, as if the building was falling, and he sat on a pear blossom wooden chair.

Ying Yun looked at Concubine Qian and asked, "Concubine, what is going on?" ”

Concubine Qian's eyes were bloodshot, and she looked particularly mad, and when she mentioned this matter, two lines of tears rolled down, wiped them with a silk, and then said: "Fangzi was given by the old abbot of Fayuan Temple, and the treatment of cough and cold is the most effective, I ...... I'm also kind enough to give the thirteenth elder brother a try......"

"Give it a try?" The emperor blushed and said, "Is Yongjing a cat or a dog, are you joking with his life?" ”

Concubine Qian trembled all over, and sobbed: "It's an old recipe, my previous wind and cold were cured after taking medicine, how dare I give it to the thirteenth elder brother indiscriminately?" ”

Ying Yun followed the emperor's undulating back and comforted: "Your Majesty, listen to what the imperial doctor has to say first." ”

Imperial Physician Huang Bin was proficient in the small square vein, and kowtowed and replied: "Your Majesty, the thirteenth elder brother is because of taking cinnabar, which caused his condition to deteriorate rapidly. Although cinnabar can be used as medicine, the measurement of one and a half stars is no obstacle for adults, but the thirteenth elder brother is young and should not be taken. The minister inspected the residue, which contained a large amount of cinnabar, and even adults should not take it for a long time. ”

The emperor's face was covered with gloom, his expression was dark and difficult to distinguish, the old abbot of Fayuan Temple had passed away for many years, and the source of this recipe was no longer verifiable. doctor

Is Concubine Qian's one-sided statement credible?

The emperor had a doubt in his heart, Concubine Qian has always been respectful to the queen mother, and she loves their younger generations even more, such a kind person, but the emperor does not believe that she will deliberately do something unreasonable.

Concubine Qian shook her head again and again, and said, "Your Majesty, I used this recipe because I saw that the thirteenth elder brother was coughing and wheezing. ”

Seeing that Concubine Qian's words were sincere and remorseful at this time, the emperor gradually dispelled his doubts. Concubine Qian is the widow of the first emperor and the mother of Hongyi. Hongyu was cut down and decadent for two years, and the emperor finally felt a little ashamed in his heart.

Yongjing is dead, no matter how much you blame Concubine Qian, it will be useless.

The emperor clenched his fists, the joints between his fingers were white, and the sorrow in his heart was forcibly suppressed, and he said after a while: "After the death of the Holy Ancestor, the first emperor had a decree, and the concubines had a son, and they could all be supported by the son. The concubine is close to the age of confusion, and I have allowed the concubine to leave the palace and be supported by Hongyi. ”

"Your Majesty!" Concubine Qian called sadly, and when she saw his resolute eyes, she had to wipe her tears and receive the order.

The emperor's will is euphemistic, and it is better to say that it is to go out of the palace to support, but Concubine Qian went out like this, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that she was expelled from the palace.

Without the title of concubine, she was exiled to Baylor Mansion, and Concubine Qian had to rely on Hongyi for the rest of her life. With Hongyi's fortune, this day is naturally not as comfortable as in the palace.

Thinking that after leaving the palace, she would not be able to see Fukangan all year round, and Concubine Qian felt even more uncomfortable. But the catastrophe has already fallen, and there is nowhere to plead.