032 Evil in the heart

Come to the platform at the entrance of the main hall of Fengzao Palace. In front of the palace where the Holy Lord and the Queen's dormitory are located, there will be a small empty square, which is called the platform. Because the platform is spacious and transparent, and there is generally no shelter in front, it is a good place to see the moon, so it is also called a moon viewing platform.

In front of the platform of Fengzao Palace, there are nine steps piled up with white marble, and under the steps is the bluestone road leading to the palace gate.

In the palace of Daqian, nine represents the honor of ninety-five, which is the extreme number. In addition to the emperor's Qingyang Palace, the Jianzhang Palace where the queen mother participated, and the Shoukang Palace where the queen mother lived, there were only nine steps in front of the queen's Fengzao Palace.

The main hall of the palace where the other concubines lived, even the Ningshou Palace and Hanshou Palace, where the concubines were located, only had seven steps at most. In front of the house where the palace maids and eunuchs lived, there could only be one layer of steps to avoid the water.

Thinking about it, in the front hall of the Fengzao Palace, there were many eyes staring at this side, so after the Feng Imperial Girl stood still, she didn't speak immediately.

Nanxing raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and the cyan glazed tiles on the roof of the palace in front of him were partly not covered by snow, reflecting a dazzling light under the winter sun.

"Ye Meiren, in fact, the concubine has always been very envious of you, you live casually and freely, and Your Majesty also loves you very much." Feng Yunu finally opened her mouth leisurely.

Lingxi glanced at the corners of her mouth, she was the most impatient to fight with people like this, and now she is really catching ducks on the shelves, "Feng Yunu said and laughed, that's just your own feelings, Your Majesty hasn't summoned me for ten days." ”

"Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, Your Majesty is probably worried about this. Unlike me, I know His Majesty doesn't like me, if it's ......" Feng didn't continue.

Nanxing felt that Feng Yunu's mood at this time was a little wrong, and she actually called herself "I".

At this time, if Qin Sisi was here, he would definitely remind Imperial Lady Feng not to forget his humility, but Lingxi didn't seem to feel anything wrong.

"Isn't it, then only Your Majesty knows, if you are protected by Your Majesty's towering tree, what kind of wind and rain are you afraid of?" Lingxi didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"My father is a poor servant, and he can usually be decent to those river workers. When they arrived in front of the court officials like the transfer envoys, hum, I am afraid that they don't want to lift shoes. ”

Lingxi didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort: "Imperial Daughter Feng is now pregnant with a dragon heir, Your Majesty will definitely give the little prince a decent one." ”

"Since I was a child, I have vowed that if there is a day when I enter the palace, I must find an official position for my father, even if it is only nine grades."

Lingxi didn't understand why Feng Imperial Girl was saying this, so she could only respond with silence.

"But, I don't look good enough, I can't compare to Ye Meiren, you are beautiful, and I can be crowned a royal maid because of the queen's mother and the meat in my belly. I can't ......, I really can't ......"

didn't wait for Lingxi to figure out what "I can't help" meant.

Suddenly, she was grabbed by Feng Yunu's arm, and then her whole body sank down, Feng Yunu took Lingxi, and the two rolled down the white jade steps.

Everything happened in an instant, Nanxing subconsciously reached out to grab it, but the tips of his fingers brushed Lingxi's sleeve and scratched it empty.

"Ah...... The little lord ......" Cuizhi, the personal palace maid of Imperial Maiden Feng, let out a huge scream.

Nanxing rushed down the steps in three steps and two steps, and helped Lingxi up first, just as he wanted to see if Lingxi had broken anything, there seemed to be a touch of red in the corner of his eyes that was slowly expanding.

Cuizhi half-supported the Feng Imperial Maiden who was lying on the ground, and shouted: "Come on, come on, little master...... Little Lord She...... Shed a lot of blood......"

Under the red skirt of Feng Yunu, a touch of more red and bright color slowly spread out in the lower body, and the concubines and queens who heard the shouts in the Fengzao Palace ran out one after another.

"Quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor. A few of you will carry Imperial Lady Feng to the side hall first, be careful. "When the queen saw the pool of blood donation, her heart was not good.

Not long after, an old lady with gray eyebrows and hair rushed to Fengzao Palace with the little eunuch panting, "See...... See Queen Mother. ”

"Excuse me, quickly treat Imperial Girl Feng." The queen motioned for Zhou's concubines and palace maids in the side hall to spread out and make way for the imperial doctor.

The old doctor's surname is Zhuang, and he has been in the palace for thirty years, but his medical skills are mediocre, and now he is just an ordinary imperial doctor. Feng Yunu's fetus has been taken care of by Imperial Doctor Zhuang, and now it is only appropriate for him to diagnose it.

Imperial Physician Zhuang took out a small cushion embroidered with satin from the medicine box of the eunuch, put the wrist of Imperial Lady Feng on top of it through the silk handkerchief, and covered the silk handkerchief on her wrist, and then began to take the pulse.

"Queen Qiyu, Feng Imperial Girl's pulse is thin and weak, and the blood is not enough to fill the pulse, which is manifested as a deficiency of qi and blood, which is a symptom of miscarriage."

"Imperial Doctor Zhuang will prescribe a prescription first, and Bang Bi will take care of it here." After the queen gave the order, she brought all the other people back to the front hall of Fengzao Palace.

As soon as the concubines sat down, Cuizhi knelt down with a puff and said with a crying voice: "Queen Qiyu, the little master of my family was pushed down the steps by Ye Meiren to cause a miscarriage. ”

Lingxi was stunned when she heard Cuizhi say this, and she didn't know how to excuse herself for a while.

Nanxing hurriedly knelt down and said, "Queen Qiyu, it was Imperial Daughter Feng who fell by herself and took my little master down. Look at the queen's mother. ”

"The slave saw it with her own eyes, Ye Meiren had a dispute with my little master, so she pushed my little master down. The queen must be the master of the dead little prince. Cuizhi was already crying a handful of snot and tears at the moment.

"Queen Qi, I ...... The concubine really didn't push the Feng Imperial Daughter, you see that she tore my clothes. Lingxi raised his left arm as he spoke, and the embroidered patterns on the sleeves were a little off the thread.

Cui Zhi glanced at it and said, "Returning to the queen mother, this must be after she pushed my little master, the little master was unsteady on her feet, so she grabbed her sleeve." ”

"You...... How do you spew blood. Obviously she fell on her own, when did I push her? "Lingxi is already angry.

"Queen Mother Mingjian, how could my little master use the dragon heir to harm Ye Meiren, it is obvious that Ye Meiren is jealous that my little master is pregnant, so she will poison her." Cuizhi said the biggest killer feature.

That is, under normal circumstances, no concubine will use her children to plot against others, and it is still a concubine with a low rank who is plotted.

The queen didn't know what to do with it for a while, and was thinking about it, and a "Holy Lord" planned her thoughts.

"What's going on, messing around?" A young man in a bright yellow robe walked in from the entrance of the temple.

The figure of the saint seems to be not as tall as at the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, giving people a sense of vanity in his steps, but the majesty of the Son of Heaven is stronger than usual.

After the queen and all the concubines saluted together, the saint sat on the top of the front hall of Fengzao Palace, and the queen sat aside. Then the queen told the Holy Lord what had just happened.

"Ye Meiren, I ask you, isn't it really you who pushed Imperial Girl Feng down the steps?"

"Back to Your Majesty's words, the concubine really didn't push the Feng Imperial Maiden, and the concubine's personal grandmother can testify." Lingxi knelt down again, but her heart was a little calmer at this time, after all, the saint had come up.

"That'...... Cuizhi, did you really see that it was Ye Meiren who pushed Feng Yunu down the steps? ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the slave maid saw it really, it was Ye Meiren who pushed it."

Nanxing was also furious when he heard this, so he quietly opened the visual data to see who was behind the scenes. This look didn't matter, Nanxing's face turned white in an instant.