After Qi Jingqin left, Qi Qi also stayed in the mansion to take care of the affairs of the palace, he couldn't understand it anyway, why at this time, Prince Jing still wanted to see Qi Jingyang, didn't he know in his own heart that at this time, Qi Jingyang didn't want to see him at all?

At this time, there was only Liang Huanqing Yuebai in the Jingwang Mansion, and the other two imperial doctors stayed in the Jingwang Mansion to be on duty, so as not to make Liang Huanqing feel uncomfortable, Liang Huanqing was still resting at this time, and the loss of the child became a terrible nightmare, trapping her in that dream forever.

Everyone didn't know that she had long known that she would never be able to have a child, and she was still deceiving herself and comforting herself, and she was also comforting them, as if only in this way could they feel better in their hearts, as if the child's departure was really to preserve the moment, and when they said so, even Liang Huanqing was about to forget that she couldn't have children.

Last night, Qin Ruilan and Qi Wangshu kept telling her that this child is gone, and there will definitely be another healthy and lovely child in the future, and he will still be the most favored emperor and grandson of the Celestial Empire, as if they were worried that Liang Huanqing would not believe it, and desperately described to Liang Huanqing how the lovely little emperor and grandson would be loved in the future - he would shuttle through the alleys of the imperial city to play hide and seek with the servants, at that time it must have been full of turmoil in the city, he was a child of the royal family, and Liang Huanqing couldn't be obedient when he was a child. Qin Ruilan said that he would definitely be as naughty as his mother, and jokingly said that when the time came, they would ask a few families to come forward to help him clean up the mess.

The emperor's grandson should be born with the stars holding the moon, there is the emperor's grandfather and the general's grandfather, the entire imperial city will be his playground, Qin Ruilan also joked that Qi Wangshu will definitely carry his skirt and run blindly behind, and when he grows up a little more, he will let Qin Yuandao and Si Nanping be his master and master and teach him to practice writing and hyphenation, Liang Fengmian will definitely abandon the military affairs in his hands at that time, and personally teach his little grandson to practice martial arts and strengthen his body......

As she spoke, Qin Ruilan and Qi Wangshu actually left tears, Liang Huanqing had always looked at them lightly, the corners of her mouth had always maintained an indifferent smile, but her heart was bitter, the three of them knew in their hearts that none of this would happen, everything was assumed by Qi Wangshu and Qin Ruilan.

They thought that this would comfort Liang Huanqing and allow her to continue to look forward generously and optimistically, but what they didn't know was that Liang Huanqing understood these things in her heart, Liang Huanqing knew that they wanted to make themselves happy, so they didn't care, Liang Huanqing knew that her father told them not to tell them, so they all pretended not to know.

But no matter how you pretend, it is impossible not to have any reaction, seeing Qi Wangshu and Qin Ruilan crying, Liang Huanqing asked softly, "What's wrong?" Isn't it already in the past? ”

Her voice couldn't stop trembling, in the eyes of others, Liang Huanqing was just suffering from the loss of a child, but what they didn't know was that Liang Huanqing also suffered a thousand times more pain than them.

Qi Wangshu and Qin Ruilan didn't know the pain that Liang Huanqing was suffering in their hearts now, so they wanted to let her cry out together to vent, so they said to her: "Huanqing, I know that you are uncomfortable now, you don't want to be like this, just cry out, what is going on in front of you now, there are generals outside the door, you cry out, we are all here." ”

Liang Huanqing still has a faint smile on her face, it's not that she doesn't want to cry, her tears have long dried up and flowed back, now is not the time to cry at all, Liang Huanqing knows that someone wants to harm her, someone wants to harm her for the throne, even if they don't tell themselves, Liang Huanqing also knows in her heart that there is something wrong with Zhao Peiyu's glass of wine.

Originally, it occurred after three hours, and anyone would eat another meal during this period, and they would never remember the mediocre glass of wine at the spring banquet, but Zhao Peiyu may not have thought that this glass of wine was drunk by Liang Huanqing, who was pregnant, because he had no appetite during the day, and he would rest more after knowing that he was pregnant.

Liang Huanqing knew that this was Donggong who wanted to kill Qi Jingqin, but was eaten by himself, thus indirectly hurting his own child...... At the same time, she will never be able to be a mother again from now on.

How much Liang Huanqing expects for her child, when she was very young, she remembered the shadow of her mother, smelled the unique milky fragrance on her body, looked at her busy figure, and circled around her naughty mischief, since the death of her mother, Liang Huanqing always thought that she would become a mother like her mother in the future.

When she knew that she was pregnant, Liang Huanqing was extremely excited, but she was only happy for a while, she didn't have time to talk to her child properly, she didn't watch her belly slowly bulge, she didn't muster up the courage to give birth to this child, she never felt the joy of being a mother, and she never picked up a baby in her hand, so she lost her qualification to be a mother.

Can she not hate? How can she not hate! She can't wait to break Zhao Peiyu's body into thousands of pieces, swallow Qi Jingyang alive, and it is difficult to soothe the pain of 7 lost children in her heart!

She can't cry at this time, she has to cheer up and avenge her child, so, she will definitely not let Zhao Peiyu go!

After Qi Wangshu and Qin Ruilan left, Liang Huanqing slept deeply, until all of them left, Xia Rongxin and Qi Jingqin also left the Jingwang Mansion, and then slowly woke up, among them, Liang Huanqing didn't know that Xia Rongxin was also in the Jingwang Mansion.

Xia Rongxin was just worried that if Liang Huanqing died, no one would be able to take advantage of it, and it was a pity that the child died, but Liang Huanqing died, which was a big setback for Qi Jingqin during this time.

But fortunately, Liang Huanqing did not die, but Zhao Peiyu died, except for Zhao Peiyu, few people can know that the cup of poisoned wine was made by Xia Rongxin Liang Huanqing to drink, Xia Rongxin did not come to see Liang Huanqing, for her, Liang Huanqing is worth living, whether she is uncomfortable or not.

Liang Huanqing didn't have any of these, and her mind was in a mess at this moment.

When she woke up, the windows in the dormitory were tightly covered, impermeable, the bed curtain was usually too lazy to put down, but now it was also put down, Yuebai was napping beside her bed with her head propped up, Liang Huanqing's throat was dry and speechless, I don't know if I was too tired from crying yesterday, or I slept too long, and the tears dried up caused by dehydration.

Anyway, now that she couldn't speak, Liang Huanqing reached out and patted Yuebai so that she could wake up.

Yuebai also didn't close her eyes all night, she had been waiting by Liang Huanqing's bedside, she didn't dare to fall asleep, Imperial Doctor Shentu didn't give the doctor's advice, and she also slept all day, Yuebai didn't dare to sleep, she was worried that something would happen, and Liang Huanqing would feel scared if she wasn't around.

After touching it so gently, Yuebai woke up in a panic, first looked left and right, and then looked at Liang Huanqing on the bed, and saw that she woke up and looked at herself, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and said aggrievedly: "Princess, you are finally awake." ”

"What time is it? Why is it so dark in the house? Although the bed curtain was lowered, it would not be so dark, Liang Huanqing looked left and right, and felt a little strange.

Yuebai also looked left and right, and then whispered: "Princess, you just had a miscarriage, so you can't catch a cold...... The slave maid was worried that the night would be heavy, so she asked people to cover the surroundings with cloth, so that the princess could rest for a while ......"

Yuebai looked at Liang Huanqing's appearance, and now she didn't dare to say anything to her, always worried that she would touch her head.

Liang Huanqing sat up, frowned slightly at Yuebai, and then looked around the whole room, I don't know why, this dim environment made her feel very depressed: "Let's let people withdraw later, I look really uncomfortable..."

"Yes......" Yuebai also saw that Liang Huanqing's face was a little unsightly, so she said resignedly.

Just as he was about to get up to leave, Qi Qi said outside the door, "Princess, the servant has come to bring you a decoction." ”

Inevitably, someone poisoned it again, the medicine of the imperial physician Wang was cooked and distributed by the maids close to Linlangyuan, these things Yuebai didn't have the heart and time to do it himself, so he only handed it over to Tang Xue, and Tang Xue was scalded when he served the medicine, and he was always going to Linlangyuan, so he brought it over.

Hearing the sound of chess, Liang Huanqing and Yuebai glanced at each other, then nodded and asked Yuebai to invite him in.

After Qi Qi came in, Yuebai took the decoction in his hand and carefully fed her to drink, during which the three of them were silent.

After drinking the decoction, Yuebai skillfully took out a candied fruit to feed Liang Huanqing to eat, Liang Huanqing shook his head and refused, no matter how bitter the decoction is, it is only bitter, how can there be a bitter heart?

Yuebai was stunned, in the past, the princess didn't like to take medicine the most, and she had to eat several dollars of candied fruit for one medicine, but now she doesn't like to eat it......

Liang Huanqing looked at the chess and asked, "You don't follow the prince to entertain the guests, what are you doing here?" ”

Maybe Liang Huanqing is also asking, why didn't Qi Jingqin come over?

Qi Qi bowed his hand and said: "There was a big incident in the palace, Zhao Peiyu hanged himself, the emperor was seriously ill, and the crown prince was deposed...... Niangniang and princesses have all returned to the palace...... Rajah...... The prince has gone to see King Song......"

King Chung only talked about it when he heard Rongfu's father-in-law say, and now the crown prince of Qi Jingyang has been deposed, but the holy decree has not been issued, but he doesn't know what to call it......

"King Song...... It's the former prince......" Qi Qi then added.

Qi Jingyang was deposed? Yuebai heard this, and hurriedly looked back at Liang Huanqing, but Liang Huanqing was not so surprised, this is expected, the East Palace made such a big mistake, the emperor always had to give Liang Fengmian an an explanation, this seems to be a ruin, but it is actually the best policy.

Liang Huanqing was more concerned about what happened in the center of power at this time, and now Qi Jingyang is still the prince, but she didn't expect Zhao Peiyu to die so soon.

"Qiqi, you go down to prepare the carriage, Yuebai, freshen up for me, I will also enter the palace." Liang Huanqing was silent for a while, and finally raised his head and said.

She can't let go of Qi Jingyang so easily, the child in her womb can't die for no reason, she has to climb to the pinnacle of power and avenge the child with her own hands.

And now that the emperor is seriously ill, it is a perfect opportunity.

After dressing up a little, I saw Liang Huanqing's bright yellow Luo skirt, with an emerald ribbon tied around her waist, showing her figure, wandering in front of the mirror, and all kinds of styles were alive.

He was dressed in a white mopping coat, embroidered with pink patterns on the wide hem, and had a long cigarette purple silk on his arms.

Qianqian's thin waist is tied with a purple brocade belt inlaid with jade. The jet-black hair was tied up with a lilac ribbon, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously down the shoulders, lining the broken skin even whiter. The face is not powdered, but it is fresh and moving.

The eyes are like water, but with the coldness of talking, it seems to be able to see through everything, the ten fingers are slender, the skin is like clotted fat, the snow white is pink, it seems to be able to wring out the water, a pair of red lips, smiling like a smile, every move seems to be dancing, the long hair hangs straight down the ankles, untie the hair, the green silk dances with the wind, emitting a fragrance, the waist is slender, the limbs are slender, there is a fairy-like vulgar temperament, wearing a white dress on the ground, rusty butterfly dark lines.

A head of green silk with a butterfly tassel shallowly up, the butterfly carved from the pearl of the night in the forehead, exudes a faint light, Emei is lightly swept, the green snail eyebrows are long, the bead flower tassel is abandoned, and the three thousand green silk is only rolled up with a plum hairpin with meticulous carving, and the lead is light. Dai's eyebrows are delicate and far away, the green temples are thickly dyed with spring smoke, and there is a cloud-like aura of Wushan.

There is no powder on the face, but it still can't hide the stunning face, a crystal necklace around the neck, more and more clear collarbones, the white jade bracelet on the wrist is lined with snow skin, a pair of gilt shoes on the feet are decorated with gemstones, beautiful eyes flow, like a pale butterfly that has lost its breath in the dark, the expression is indifferent, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, the corners of the mouth hook a sneer, as ethereal and ethereal and gorgeous.

Liang Huanqing's dress is cold and not rude, the emperor is seriously ill at this time, and as a child, he should not wear heavy makeup.

"Princess, your body ......" Yuebai was still worried that her body would not be able to bear it after all.

"No problem." As soon as Liang Huanqing raised her hand, Yuebai helped her out, got into the carriage, and walked towards the palace.

*

After Qi Jingqin arrived at the Song Palace, Qi Jingyang had not woken up, Rong Fu and Kong Yan didn't understand the purpose of his trip, not to mention that the Song Palace's Mansion was still reporting the funeral at this time, and it was really difficult to receive him.

But Qi Jingqin said that he was willing to wait, and at this time he didn't know why, his father was seriously ill in the palace, and there was still a sick wife in bed in the palace, but he wanted to come to Qi Jingyang, and he always felt that there were some things in his heart that had not been solved, so he walked alone in the palace of the king.

He followed the cobblestone sheep intestine path all the way to the willows, but saw the pavilions and pavilions around, the wild geese swept up a clear blue in front of him, the willows along the coast are still around, and the willows fall in the clear water to reflect the clear shadow. In the middle of the lake stands a pavilion, and the green tiles are flying. Look again, not far away of the rockery strange stone level, paved with the rich flowers of the red carpet corridor runs through the entire pavilion, the pavilion is almost covered with carved lattice windows, elegant and exquisite.

I saw that the pavilion is high, the Xuan window is covered, the secluded room is curved, the jade column is Zhu Yan, it is connected to each other, the loop is four, the households are self-passing, thousands of households, the gold and green are shining, shining people's ears and eyes. The gold is lying under the building, the jade beast is squatting beside the house, the wall is built with light, the window is sunny, the craftsmanship is extremely ingenious, and there is no comparison since ancient times. The cost is gold, and the treasury is empty. Whoever strays into it will not be able to go out all day long.

Looking at the fog swamp from afar, the tile kiln is all around, just like a brick. There are four locust trees at the door, and there are upper and lower horse stones, and stakes for tying horses. It is a brick-grinding brick and a shadow wall; The gate of Guangliang in the north of the road has a door lamp and a lazy stool under it. There is a back room, a steward's office, and a communication office. The two doors and four green screens are sprinkled with Venus, and the four buckets are written "Zhaizhuang Zhongzheng"; On the back is "serious and neat". Enter the second gate of the square brick pier, the yard of the sea wall, Xia Jingtian is high and the ceiling is three zhang six, and the four plugs are written "auspicious stars shine high".

In the courtyard, there are pairs of flower pots, pomegranate trees, fish tanks at the end of tea, nine-foot high oleanders, spring, spring, gardenias, cypresses, sycamore trees, all kinds of flowers, all kinds of flowers, there are really four flowers that are not grateful, and eight sections of Changchun grass. The main house has five rooms, the front corridor, the back building, the east and west wings, the east and west matching rooms, and the east and west ear rooms. The east courtyard is the kitchen, the west courtyard is the thatched house, and the five upside-down study rooms are the living room. The window with the hinge is clear, the large glass that can be fanned, the curtain of the rice beard in summer, and the damper at the mouth of the son of winter sedum. When I look into the house, I really paint an open-air machine, and there is no hole.

Facing the eight cases, there are kiln bottles, Lang kiln cover bowls, and the front of the case is placed: the hardwood eight immortal table, and a pear Taishi chair on one side. The table has four treasures of the language room: paper, pen, ink, inkstone, rice paper, inkstone, lake pen, Hui ink, "Tongjian", astronomy, geography, Europe, Yan, Liu, Yan, Zhao celebrity calligraphy. There are many celebrity calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, including the beauty of Tang Bohu, the landscape of Mi Yuanzhang, the fan of Liu Shi'an, the pair of Tiebao, the bamboo of Zheng Banqiao, the word "tiger" of Songzhongtang, the golden plaque of the dragon, the sword of the town house, the skin sheath of the green shark, the gold piece, the gold swallow, and the yellow velvet silk silk on it. There is a dressing mirror with two feet, a few cases with a few shelves, a music box more than five feet high, a coral bonsai, tourmaline wine pottery, a golden bell with wind-milled copper, a jade jade xin, a table clock, a wall clock, a quarter clock, a child watch, and a pair of watches、......

There is a big case of pear marble in the local area, and there are various celebrity laws on the case, and dozens of treasure inkstones, all kinds of pen holders, and the pens inserted in the pen sea are like woods. On that side, there is a big Ru kiln flower sac, and a bag full of crystal balls is inserted in the white chrysanthemum. On the west wall, there is a large rice Xiangyang's "Smoke and Rain Map", and a couplet is hung on the left and right, which is Yan Lugong's ink, and its word cloud: Yanxia idle bones, Quanshiye career. There is a big tripod on the case. On the left red sandalwood shelf is a large plate of a large view kiln, which contains dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite Buddha's hands. On the right lacquer shelf hangs a white jade flounder, and next to it hangs a small hammer. On the east side, there is a couch, and a gauze tent of green double-embroidered flowers and grass insects hangs on the bed.

Qi Jingqin had never been here, and he had only heard that Uncle Qianhuang loved landscape poetry and painting during his lifetime, but he never thought that he had created such a courtyard after all.

"Have you seen enough?" Just as Qi Jingqin sighed, Qi Jingyang's voice came from behind him.