Chapter 313: The Yiren are gone, and the past cannot be traced
After Jun Yuxuan entered the dormitory, he came to the bedside first, sat down and looked at Shangguan's face. Seeing that although her sweaty hair was in a bun and the green silk was scattered, her lips were still a little pink, her eyes were closed, and her breath was stable. At this time, the grandmothers happened to take care of the newly-born little prince, and happily hugged the emperor, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, look at how much the little prince looks like his father." has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he is very delicate and well-behaved. ”
Jun Yuchuan took the child a little clumsily and hugged it, and saw the petite baby lying in the bright yellow swaddling clothes, which was also asleep at this time, and he couldn't see who he looked like between his eyebrows and eyes, so he could only instinctively look at the person on the bed, and then said, "Where does it look like me?" It is said that his son Xiao's mother, in my opinion, he is very much like his mother. ”
After speaking, as if to flatter, he handed the child to Shangguan Wansu, and said softly to her: "Wan'er, if you can wake up and take a look, you will know how well-behaved our child is." ”
As he was saying this, suddenly, he saw Shangguan Wan, who was lying with his eyes closed, suddenly woke up.
Jun Yuxuan was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately leaned over and said, "Come, look at the child." Which of the names I chose before, do you think it's better? ”
Shangguan nodded as if he was tired and weak, only showed a weak smile to the child, and said, "Whichever the emperor likes, which one is good." I just hope that the emperor can cherish this child, let him grow up safely, and be rich for a lifetime, and the concubines will have nothing else to ask for. ”
Jun Yuxuan heard that it was a little unpleasant, it was originally a time of great joy, but it seemed that some of the taste of his last words was brought out, so he shook his head and said: "You can't say that, you are the mother of the child, the reason why I can't choose so many names is that I want you to name the child." Wan'er, I'm really happy, thank you for giving birth to this child for me, thank you, all the time, for all the hardships I have endured. Don't worry, I will keep it in my heart, and I will make up for you in the future. ”
Shangguan Wan's eyes were still closed, as if she was too weak to speak. Shaoqing, a doctor girl came in with a steaming soup and medicine, and saluted: "Your Majesty, the Guyuan soup prescribed by the imperial doctor has been boiled out, and the slave maid will serve the mother and drink it." ”
"You go down, take good care of the little prince, and I will feed the imperial concubine."
Jun Yuxuan said, and carefully helped Shangguan Wansu up, and raised it a little higher with two pillows. Shangguan Wanxuan lowered her head and gulped down the soup, and clouds of water vapor emerged from the white jade porcelain bowl, like a hazy white mist lingering in winter, enveloping her petite face.
The steaming water vapor seemed to be too hot, gradually reddening her eyes, and the tears fell into the soup with a "snap", Jun Yuxuan was so distressed to see it, and after reaching out to wipe her twice, she heard her cry softly: "Your Majesty, now that the child has been born, the concubine has nothing to worry about." The only one who can't rest assured is this child. It's just that the concubines are blessed and have a thin life, but I'm afraid that I can't be a good mother, and I ask the emperor to be ........."
She said this, her voice choked out of tune. Jun Yuchen reached out and patted her on the back, and then said a little unpleasantly: "What are you talking about?" Good manners, what a dead or alive, I don't allow you to say this again! Otherwise...... Otherwise, I will ignore you in the future. ”
Shangguan Wan sighed and said in a low voice: "The emperor only said that he would not agree to me, right?" If there are other words, the concubine really doesn't want to say it now. ”
Jun Yuchen took pity on her for suffering so much in order to give birth to this child, and it was in the confinement, she should have come down no matter what happened, so she immediately held her hand, nodded and said, "Yes, I promised you, can't I promise you?" Seeing that you are tired like this, I am here with you, can you sleep for a while? ”
Shangguan nodded politely, but after a while, he suddenly said: "The concubine wants to sleep well, but the concubine doesn't want the emperor to accompany her." Your Majesty, you've been tired for a long time, so let's go back and rest. With you here, the concubine is asleep, and she is not at ease. ”
Jun Yuxuan was angry and funny when she heard this, but she stroked her green silk and said, "Why is this?" Could it be that by my side, you can't sleep well? What makes sense? ”
Shangguan Wanxuan seemed to be extremely tired, she shook her head weakly, her voice gradually became intermittent, and said: "No, the concubine must be ugly and embarrassed now, and she doesn't look good at all, I want the emperor to remember that I am the most beautiful ........"
Only then did Jun Yuyu understand that when the time came, she was still in the mood to take care of her appearance. Hearing this, he said softly: "Who said you don't look good now?" In my opinion, you are the most beautiful now. Wan'er, if you're tired, just sleep! I asked someone to fetch you water, and I personally wiped your face and combed your .......hair."
Shangguan Wanxuan seemed to hear the emperor's words, she nodded almost invisibly, and answered something vaguely in her mouth. Jun Yuyu immediately ordered someone to bring in a comb and mugwort leaf water, and wiped her carefully and patiently. The appearance of such deep love between the emperors and concubines is really the envy of the palace people serving in the dormitory.
Seeing that the little prince was finally born, Ye He Minglu and the others also breathed a sigh of relief. After saying goodbye, after sitting in the hall for a while, Ye Heming got up to say goodbye, and not long after he walked out of the gate of Qingfeng Palace, he suddenly heard a commotion from the dormitory.
I saw a maid beside Shangguan Wanshu, and her grief ran out of it, stepped forward and pulled Ye Heming to cry: "Princess, the princess is not good, my mother suddenly ....... No, the emperor asked you to go in and have a look. Mother, she ......".
When Ye He Minglu heard this, his heartbeat seemed to stop suddenly, not everything was fine just now, and after Jun Yuxuan entered, he didn't hear any bad news. Is it just an illusion of returning to the light? If so, then .......
Ye He Minglu hurriedly rushed in, but Liu Chan rushed out and said to Ye He Minglu: "Princess, the matter is urgent, the emperor has an order, please go in and have a look immediately." ”
Ye He Minglu nodded, knowing that the matter must be extraordinary, so he had to order the maid beside him: "This palace will go first and take a look, you don't make a noise first, don't make a mess at this time." ”
The maid nodded and said, "Yes, princess." ”
When I came in, I saw that the hall was already crowded with concubines, all of whom looked sad, but I couldn't see what the mood was inside.
Ye He Minglu shook his head, feeling for the first time that when he met Jiang Jiantao, Concubine Rong who didn't do anything like Lao Shizi, was really the wisest thing.
In the dormitory, there were many fewer people. The little prince had already been carried to the side hall next door to feed, Ye He Minglu stepped forward to see that several imperial doctors were kneeling on the ground with their heads down, and none of them dared to make a sound.
I saw a pale young imperial concubine lying in the splendid pile, the emperor was sitting on the edge of the bed holding Shangguan's hand, his face was too sad and there was no expression, and several maids on the side were crying unspeakably, sobbing and shrugging their shoulders but not daring to make a loud noise, just looked at the changes in front of him at a loss.
Ye He Minglu put his hand on Shangguan's pulse, and after a while, he frowned in surprise, and asked a few imperial doctors in a low voice, "Poisoned?" This...... How can it be? ”
The imperial doctors seemed to be sweating profusely, and they could only tremble when they heard the words: "Back to the princess's words, when the ministers took the pulse just now, they didn't notice the symptoms of Niangniang's poisoning. Come to think of it, it should be after giving birth to the little prince that this is ......".
So? Someone just did such a thing under the emperor's nose?
Ye He was shocked, but also admired the courage of this person. But when he looked at Jun Yuxuan, he saw the grief and anger in his eyes, and he was speechless.
Shangguan's sorrowful state was almost dying, and his eyes were opened forcefully as if he wanted to bring out his soul, and he tried his best to look around in the hall, and the nurse hurriedly picked up the little prince who was still in swaddling clothes.
The corners of her mouth kept sobbing, but her voice was weak and indistinguishable, Jun Yuxuan had to lean to her mouth, only to hear Shangguan Wan choke intermittently: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty ,...... Emperor."
Jun Yuyu almost scratched the placket in his hand, and the nine-patterned golden dragon on it seemed to know the sadness of his master, and the dragon's eyes were about to burst out of the frame, as if asking why Cang Tian wanted to bring this life and death.
"Wan'er, Wan'er...... I swear to you that I will personally take care of our children in the future, and I will make him the proudest prince of Jin Xuguo, no, I will make him the crown prince and let him inherit my inheritance, I will ......"
"No, Your Majesty, I don't want him to be the crown prince, I'm ...... As long as he is happy and carefree all his life, .......".
In the last period of her life, Shangguan Wanxuan just smiled quietly. In her dying eyes, she once again saw the dreamy past, the innocence of her childhood, the girl's righteousness without hesitation, and how many years of love and hate were connected. Looking back at this time, it suddenly seems like a prosperous and illusory dream.
Why is it gradually difficult to breathe in the chest, what is it that chokes the throat?
Shangguan Wanxuan seemed to hear the sound of whimpering behind him, and the true and false sorrow were drowned in the crowd, but what was there to be afraid of at this moment? Those merits and fame, fortune and fortune, love and hatred, love and hatred, all the light in exchange for the heavy burden of life are like a short night of fireflies in midsummer, which will come to an end with the tremendous power of death.
Historical records: On the thirteenth day of the lunar month after the new emperor ascended the throne, the imperial concubine Shangguan died at the age of 17. Because of his meritorious birth of the emperor's eldest son, after the acquaintance, the emperor was grief-stricken, posthumously named the princess of benevolence and filial piety, and was buried in the east of the imperial mausoleum, that is, Guan Jingling.
This night, Zichu was in the Magnolia Palace, and clearly heard the sound of the golden bell from the northeast corner of the palace, one long and one short, continuous, which was the sound of the death knell announcing the death of the princess. The bell rang long and rang through the night sky.
Zichu never expected that Shangguan Wan, who was the same year as herself, was still standing in front of her a few days ago, but now she listened to her death knell with her own ears, but the people who obviously love each other can't stay together, rich and powerful like Jun Yuxuan, but they can't keep their beloved, is there anything more ridiculous in the world?