Chapter 388: Medicine Jar

"Your Highness, what the hell is going on?" The cold-faced guard bowed his hand to An Ning, but his tone was a little intriguing.

"I'm really sorry, but this palace didn't protect her."

Listening to the slightly guilty answer, Li Yu felt like a punch in the air, and there was no room for it.

No wonder when he came back all the way, he heard the people of Kyoto talking about it, saying that the queen was weak and should not be bullied.

These people are not worried that she will be difficult to take on the big responsibility, and she will be very protective of her, but they are very protective of her, so Li Yu is incomprehensible for a while, until just now, he saw the other side of Qi Anning again, this woman is too good at being soft, she is very good at using her advantages to show weakness, making people helpless.

What's more, this incident was not her fault in the first place, she was also a victim.

"And how is she now?" frowned, as if she was helpless, and could only forgive her.

"Don't worry, it's just too weak, you will definitely wake up."

An Ning was now guarding the three sick people, and when she was on court that day, she only felt drowsy when she listened to the minister's recital, and she could no longer hear what they were saying.

"Your Highness, what does Your Highness think of what Wei Chen just said?" Shen Situ was impassioned below for a long time, but he didn't see her say a word, so he had to stop.

But An Ning still didn't respond, Tian Xin squinted and saw that she had fallen asleep, drooping her head, and the pendant on the phoenix crown hung down from the side, which was also a shame that she had been used to it for the past few days, and she didn't feel heavy.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......" reminded her for a long time, Tian Xin really couldn't do anything, and finally had to cough hard, and when she woke up from a dream, she was busy holding on to her head.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that no one spoke, I thought it was time to go down, so I simply stretched.

A lazy female voice came, and the military officials below yawned when they heard her, and they couldn't laugh or cry.

It's impossible to say that you don't care about it, after all, this is the court, not the harem, but if you want to say that you are angry, you can't get angry, she is just a woman, she works hard every day to go to the court, take care of the children and husband, and from time to time to talk to Shen Situ, it's tiring to think about it.

No matter what you say, such a woman will never use power to interfere in politics.

And that King Qin is also a person who can't support the wall, at the beginning, some courtiers also had the intention of wooing him, in case His Majesty can't do it, he will assist Xun Jing to ascend the throne, once he gains power, he is rich and noble, but now it seems that he has no hope, every time everyone discusses a state affair, he doesn't understand it at all, and he doesn't listen at all.

After the incident of the Kang family, even if someone wants to hold a puppet as the emperor, they don't have that strength, they don't have military power in the north, everything is in vain, not to mention that everyone knows Xiliang's thoughts now, who wants to fight as soon as he takes power, he can't live a good day, it's good not to worry about it every day, let alone enjoy happiness.

Xun Yu is right, if it is a troubled time, it is natural that everyone wants to rise up, but the northern country has been peaceful for a long time, even if it has experienced the rebellion of the regent, it has not hurt the country, and everyone is used to living a comfortable life, and they have long been reluctant to fight.

This is why, in the past, since Han Zhao's death, a small Xiliang tossed them out of breath.

"Is it time to go down? When did Shen Situ finish...... "An Ning was beating her back, and when she saw Tian Xin giving her a look, she suddenly turned around, saw the figures of those courtiers through the screen, and sat down at once.

"Does Your Highness dislike the old minister's verbosity?" Shen Situ was impatient, she didn't take him seriously, the people next to her bowed their heads and were silent, and some couldn't help it, so they simply chuckled a few times.

This scene is simply like the teacher teaching the student, and the student falls asleep and the master gets angry.

"No, no, what Shen Situ said......" He was hesitating whether to praise him or tell the truth, when he suddenly saw Chun Ying hurriedly running behind him.

Xiao Gong'e was full of anxiety, and lowered her voice while saluting, "Your Highness, Concubine Shen Xian was born prematurely. ”

.......

An Ning stood outside the Chaolu Palace, watching those maids and women go in and out, but they couldn't hear a trace of movement, and they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

She knew that Shen Lengyu was the same when she gave birth in the past, but she was afraid, afraid that she was so weak that she couldn't give birth to this child at all, or that the child was silent as soon as she was born, and Xun Yu was tortured for seven months in vain.

The poison master said that an extra month is a month, and one more day is not delayed, which is also extremely hateful.

"How's it going?" stopped a little Gong'e, An Ning couldn't wait to watch it in person, it was completely different from her mood when she watched Guan Yuehua's production in the past.

Shaking her head, Xiao Gong'e said with a sad face, "It's not going well, Concubine Xian is too thin to be energetic, and the imperial doctor and Wen Po are also in a hurry inside, so they sent slaves and maids to find people." ”

"You, and you, go in, and make sure she gives birth to the child," the man who grabbed the fire and the boy ordered, and when he saw that they should come down, An Ning suddenly got up, "Remember, you must keep the little prince safe." ”

"Your Ministers obey."

The two of them walked into the house, the young man checked Shen Lengyu's pulse, and the one who lit the fire was writing the prescription according to what he said, while those imperial doctors were reduced to the point of grabbing the medicine and decocting the medicine, and gave the two of them a hand.

After finishing the pulse, he was about to apply the needle, Shen Lengyu suddenly held the hand of the poison master and said, "You answered me, let me see my grandfather and ......"

"Don't worry, Niangniang, your father is outside, when you give birth to a child, your family will be reunited, as for the matter of saving the life of the little prince, don't worry, Her Royal Highness the Queen also ordered so."

"Qi Anning? You told Qi Anning about this? Holding his hand, he once again put it like a dead branch on the flesh.

"It's not me who said it, we have a lot of work ethic, how can we talk nonsense about the transaction of guests, Your Highness didn't want your child's life in the first place, so ah, you can rest assured." Also, not only him, but you can't die, and it is estimated that you don't have to spend your family's money, Your Highness has invited you. ”

"Please?" Shen Lengyu didn't understand what this meant, so she only widened her eyes and said, "What is she plotting?" ”

"Concubine Xian, you should give birth with peace of mind, you are already bored, if you are distracted like this, the child will suffocate to death......" A silver needle pierced down, Shen Lengyu screamed in pain, and once this scream started, he couldn't hold it anymore.

An Ning listened to this movement, only to feel more and more worried, and held Chun Ying's hand tightly, like a drowning person trying to grab a life-saving driftwood.

"It's going to be fine, it's going to be fine......."

In the hall, the poison master looked at Shen Lengyu, who had fainted, and sighed in a low voice, "I'm really embarrassed, after all, I promised Your Majesty first, you want to do business with me one step later, we have to come first and arrive later, right?" ”

Looking at the purple baby in Wen Po's hand, the poisoner shook his head, "It's really pitiful, I can't even cry, even if I live, I'm frail and sickly, and I'm a medicine jar." ”