Text Chapter 75 Suicide
The imperial doctor came soon, and after treating Concubine Jin, he said happily, "Niangniang's body is gradually recovering, as long as you take medicine on time, pay attention to your diet, and keep your mood cheerful, you will get better soon." ”
left the prescription and retreated, and said a lot of congratulations, and they were willing to ask for a good fortune in front of the new favorite concubine.
In this regard, Jin Yan raised the corners of his lips even more happily, and treated each other peacefully with a smile in his eyes, but when the imperial doctor left, Heren sent the imperial doctor out of the door, and when Qingzhi was the only one left in front of him, Jin Yan's smiling eyes filled with a faint coldness, "Sister Qingzhi, I won't let her go." ”
The revenge of killing her son, in this life, she will not let go easily!
If the first abortion was unintentional, then this second person is already a well-planned and deliberate poisoning.
"Mother, everything has to wait until your body is better, and then take your time. There are still a long days ahead, and there will always be opportunities. ”
Qingzhi comforted in a low voice, and before he could say something more, the nuren had already walked in quickly and said, "Yu Niangniang, Sister Qingzhi." Xiao Hezi has just come back, saying that the emperor is busy with national affairs now, and he will come back in a few days. ”
As he spoke, he felt very uneasy.
Didn't the emperor think that Niangniang had ruined his face, so he really stopped pampering Niangniang?
But this thing doesn't look like it at all, if it's not favored, why is it so vigorous and resolute, Jin Feng Jinfei?
Qingzhi thought about it for a while, and said to the mother, "The slave maid heard that something happened outside the palace, and the old lady in Lord Nalan's family passed away." The emperor is busy with things outside......"
Before the words fell, Jin Yan was immediately stunned, "What did you say?" The old lady passed away? When was this? ”
Qingzhi said, "The rainy night before the accident in the Ganlu Temple. ”
In this regard, Jin Yan had an impression that the rain that night was very heavy. It's so big that it's heart-pounding, and I can't sleep all night. But I didn't want to, it was something happening in Nalan Mansion.
With a long sigh in his heart, he said to her, "What day is today?" Is Mrs. Nalan's white business done? ”
I slept for a few days, and I don't know what year it was. Generally speaking, a person who dies violently within three days will be mourned very quickly.
"It's been three days, and today is the eighth day, Niangniang, you've been sleeping for a long time, and it's almost August. The weather is also slowly getting cooler, just take care of your body carefully, and Niangniang doesn't have to pay attention to the things outside. ”
Qingzhi said as she slowly cooled the decoction that the little palace maid outside had just sent in, scooped it up with a silver spoon, and brought it to her lips, she actually didn't say a word.
The rumors outside said that the fetus that fell out of Niangniang's womb just now was the child of Lord Nalan, and at this time, she didn't want Niangniang to worry too much about this.
There are many people, and it is always easy to give birth to some messes. Even if Niangniang stays in the brocade palace every day, there is always some gossip, which comes into the ears from time to time, which makes people extremely uncomfortable to listen to.
Jin Yan smiled, stopped talking, obediently lowered his eyes and drank the medicine, and his mood slowly became very peaceful.
As Aoeda said, there is still a lot of time, and she is not in a hurry.
Even if the emperor is unwilling to come over again in this life because her face has been ruined, she will definitely let herself work hard to live.
The little eunuch outside the door sent a soft point in, and the null took it, and said with a smile,
"Niangniang, these are steamed soft fruits just sent by the imperial dining room, the taste is still light, Niangniang has to use medicine, and then try these."
The so-called soft fruit is some ordinary fruit, because the mother is afraid of cold, so she steamed it in the pot, and then put some honey in, it tastes very good and tastes good.
took the initiative to put it aside, and when Niangniang drank the decoction, Heren immediately dug up a spoonful of soft fruits made of pineapples and sent it up, Jin Yan opened his mouth to take it, and his eyes fell on her face, "It's been seven days, why hasn't the swelling gone down?" I have some medicine here to reduce swelling and stasis, and you can use it later. Our palace maid in the Jin Palace has to pay special attention to her face, don't you say? ”
While talking, Qingzhi had already gone to get the wound medicine, handed it to her, and pushed it again, "Niangniang Chrysostom, what are you still doing in a daze?" Still not grateful? ”
Concubine Jin gave the palace maid herself, what a glorious thing?
Heren was surprised and delighted at the moment, and directly knelt down with a "plop", and said happily, "The slave and maid thank Niangniang for her gift, and after the slave and maid, she will definitely serve Niangniang more loyally." ”
With excitement on his face, he knelt down and kowtowed vigorously to thank him, Jin Yan nodded and smiled, "Get up!" In the future, there are green branches and nucleus around the main palace, and the main palace is already very satisfied. ”
Even if everyone in the world will point at her nose and scold the vixen, she will feel that in her life, if someone is so sincere for her, she will not feel lonely no matter how much she suffers.
"Get up, from now on, we all have to be more careful to serve our mothers."
Qingzhi stretched out his hand and helped the nuren up, and since that day, the nuren has tried his best to protect his mother, and Qingzhi has truly accepted her from the bottom of his heart.
The wound medicine in his hand was handed over, and Heren continued happily, crying with joy, "Sister Qingzhi, do you think the slave is dreaming?" Is this true? Is the slave really the palace maid of the Jin Palace? ”
Is...... The glorious good deeds that she could not have dreamed of befell her like this.
For a moment, the nubiloid had a feeling that it was a dream, and I could hardly believe it.
"What's yours is yours. You are desperate to save your mother, you deserve it. ”
Qingzhi smiled, comforted her again, and then took the handkerchief to wipe her face and hands.
"I'll come."
He took a quick step forward and took it, and Aoeda pursed her lips and stood aside, letting her move.
On the edge of the bed, Jin Yan lazily leaned on the soft pillow, looking at the two of them with no match, only feeling that this time, this day, passed very slowly.
In a blink of an eye, a few days have passed, and the Jingong Palace is still the place where everyone is in the spotlight, although the concubines are all looking hot, but always because of the experience of Queen Wu, all of them are honest, and no one dares to make waves with excitement.
Before this, Hua Da was ordered to enter the palace, and after being ordered to go out of the palace on an errand, he knew that the rebellion of the prince of the country had been expected by the emperor as early as the emperor had already discussed with Hua Da before, and set the net of heaven and earth first, but the only thing he didn't expect was that Nalan Mansion would suffer such a big catastrophe.
Mrs. Nalan was killed on the spot, and even the maids in the entire backyard were killed. After that, from outside the bamboo garden, he found the body of Mu Lan, one of the four beautiful maids beside Lord Nalan.
still cut his throat with a knife, and he didn't blink his eyes.
At the age of flowers, just because he wanted to send a word to Zhuyuan on behalf of his son-in-law, he died tragically on a rainy night, and his blood flowed. It is also embarrassing, and it is even more ruthless to Wu Guogong, and even more spittive.
"This time, I'm sorry for him...... Mrs. Nalan also died unjustly. Liang Shi, pass on my will, posthumously seal Mrs. Nalan, and be a first-class wife! ”
In the study, Emperor Jing Yuan rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers and said in a low voice. Mourning after death is nothing more than that.
And for several days in a row, he was so tired that his whole body hurt, but although the rebellion of the Wu Guogong was quickly calmed down with the momentum of thunder, there were many follow-up things.
Especially in the past few days, he has almost to deal with things continuously without sleep, reviewing the chapters, according to the words of Mr. Liang, the emperor is getting thinner and thinner, and his spirit is obviously exhausted.
And after the emperor listened to the words of Chief Manager Liang, he just said, "Although I am tired, it is not a big problem, but there is no big problem in the Jingong, I have not gone to see her these days, and after seeing the autumn tiger, the weather is also cold, and her body is cold, remember this year's silver silk charcoal, send her more." In addition, I heard from the imperial doctor that her health is gradually getting better, and if you go and ask someone to go to the Jingong, I will say that tonight, I will go to see her. ”
Raising his hand and pressing his eyebrows, he was indeed a little tired.
But if you are so tired that you don't even have time to go to the Jin Palace to take a look, it is a bit of an exaggeration.
However, he didn't dare to face it in his heart.
His other prince is gone, and he is still used to it, and he will feel sad, let alone her?
This time, it was he who didn't protect her better, and it was he who wronged her.
"Your Majesty, the old slave also heard that Niangniang has been getting better recently, I heard that I got up yesterday, and slowly went outside for a while, and ate half a bowl of rice."
Manager Liang said happily, he is a person in the palace, so he naturally wants to say good things. Emperor Jing Yuan's eyes were still piled up as high as a mountain, all of them were sent from all over the country, and they tried their best to impeach Wu Guogong for all kinds of schemes. Emperor Jing Yuan has seen a lot, and he has already known it. Looking at so many pieces of music, I feel that it doesn't matter if I see it or not.
People are dead, what else is there to say?
Even all the family property was confiscated, and Wu Guogong paid a heavy price for his wolf ambitions in this life.
"Well, you don't have to look at that. I'm going to go to the Brocade Palace now. She's changed places, and I've never been there. ”
Stretched out his hand to put down the red pen, Mr. Liang hurriedly stepped forward to take it, and carefully put it away, the emperor had already thrown off his sleeves and walked outside, Mr. Liang did not dare to slack off, and immediately called someone to come, cleaned up the imperial study, and then instructed to lock the door, and then chased the emperor to the Jingong in small steps.
When I arrived at the Jin Palace, I asked again, and then I knew that Concubine Jin Niangniang was in good spirits today, so she took the green branch kernel and some palace maids and eunuchs together and went to the direction of the imperial garden.
Emperor Jing Yuan couldn't help but smile and said, "She has just gotten better, and she is in such a hurry to go out, she really can't sit still." Liang Shi, since Niangniang is not here, I am also tired of these days, so let's go over and have a look! ”
"The emperor is right. The old slave also thought that he was too tired these days, and the emperor should also relax in time. Chief Manager Liang said happily, and was about to lead the way to the Imperial Garden, when the guards who were previously in charge of guarding the Ning'an Palace suddenly flew to report, "Your Majesty, the queen mother hanged herself." ”