Chang Yonggui saw that Concubine Ding was coming, and greeted him with a smile: "On this snowy day, why did you come in person?" Concubine Ding's face was ugly, worried, and the tears in her eyes were especially visible: "There is something important in this palace, ask to see the emperor." My father-in-law said goodbye for me. ”

"Yes, don't worry, mother, the slave will go." When Chang Yonggui saw her look like this, he knew that there must be something in it. On the surface, she perfunctory An Concubine, and then took Xiao Mazi to the Xinuan Pavilion of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

"Ma Zi, when the master is going to Changchun Palace to do errands, you don't have to be on an errand, go to Le Xi'er to drink some wine, you two haven't had a good chat for a few days." Chang Yonggui hoped that Xiao Mazi would send the news to Yongshou Palace.

Xiao Mazi naturally understood, and responded tightly: "Master, don't worry, the apprentice knows it." ”

Only then was he relieved, Chang Yonggui motioned for him to wait here, and entered the Xinuan Pavilion by himself. The emperor was commenting on the folds, and when he saw Chang Yonggui coming in, he said, "What's the matter?" ”

"If you go back to the emperor, the concubine is here and waiting outside the palace. said that there was something important to ask the emperor to see. The slave saw that her face was not good, and she seemed to have cried, so she didn't dare to delay. Chang Yonggui glanced at the emperor's face, and saw that it was a quasi-understanding, so he "snorted" and hurriedly retreated.

"Please see the concubine." Chang Yonggui shouted, and the little horse went to invite. "Mother, please. The emperor is in Xinuan Pavilion!"

Concubine Ding wiped the corners of her eyes with a silk silk, and then started and walked in.

"It's so windy and snowy, why are you here?" The emperor put down the imperial pen stained with vermilion ink, and said with a worried face: "What's wrong?" ”

The concubine wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't help but glance at Chang Yonggui. Without the emperor to speak, Chang Yonggui also knew what the concubine was referring to, so he said: "The slave will prepare hot tea, and give the concubine a warm body." ”

After the people retreated, the concubine kneeled in front of the emperor: "Your Majesty, the concubine is guilty, the concubine deserves to die, please ask the emperor to punish the concubine." Only when they are punished, can the concubine's heart be a little better. ”

"If you have something to say, just say it, you make me feel bad like this." The emperor got up slowly, walked down and gave him a hand. "Say, there are no outsiders here."

Concubine Ding said yes, and then whimpered: "It's the concubine who didn't take a good look at the frost, and she didn't even realize that she had the emperor's flesh and blood." Today, I went out in the cold and snow, and went to the Internal Affairs Office, but later in the evening, I found myself fainting outside the side gate of Changchun Palace. The kid couldn't save it...... The concubine is guilty, please punish the emperor! ”

The emperor was shocked, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. The concubine confessed again and again, but she couldn't stop crying: "The imperial doctor said that the frost suffered from the cold, and now he hasn't woken up yet, Xu is, Xu can't get through tonight!" Your Majesty, although Hanshuang is the concubine's maidservant, she is also a good girl in the end, and the concubine thinks that if she can wake up, she must be most eager for the emperor to be by your side.

So the concubine dared to invite the emperor to move to Changchun Palace and look at this poor girl! "What the concubine said was full of emotion, and Ren is a stubborn stone will eventually be moved.

What's more, the heart of the emperor, fraternity and affection, will never be as unchangeable as a stubborn stone. "I'm going, I'm going with you." The emperor held the hand of the concubine and felt painful: "Cong Yun, I don't have a child again. I lost another child. My heart hurts, it hurts unstoppably. ”

Saying this, the emperor's hand holding the concubine became tighter and tighter, and his eyes were full of sorrow. Concubine Ding's tears fell like rain, and she almost closed her breath in annoyance: "It's all because the concubine is not good, if it is, if the concubine can find out early, it will definitely not be like this." Your Majesty, it's all the fault of the concubines! ”

The two of them came out of each other like this, which made Chang Yonggui a little incomprehensible. Fang was far away, and he couldn't hear what Concubine Ding said, but he was used to seeing everything in the harem, and Chang Yonggui's heart was much clearer. It must be related to someone in the Changchun Palace, every time the emperor goes to the concubine, he doesn't let himself serve in front of him, and the article in it is afraid that it will be exposed.

"Drive Changchun Palace." The emperor gave an order, and Chang Yonggui hurriedly responded. A shout resounded in the sky above the Palace of Cultivating Hearts: "The emperor is driving Changchun Palace." ”

This time, eighty percent of them are going to stay there. Xiao Mazi didn't guess what it was, but just watched the chariot go away, and then turned around and went to Yongshou Palace.

Mama Tian really knew the concubine's intentions, and repeatedly instructed the imperial doctor to give Hanshuang heavy medicine, so as to make her wake up. Even if it's half a cup of tea, you have to let the emperor see her pitiful appearance. Only in this way can the emperor's heart remember this scene for a long time, and only in this way can the efforts of the concubine be not in vain.

Let's say that the frost has subsided and the fever has subsided, and she should also understand her situation, and she has to recite Amitabha Buddha to save her life, how dare she not stop her mother's words, not controlled by her mother.

As soon as everything was ready, the emperor came in a hurry with his concubine. As soon as he pushed the door open, with the cold of the winter night, the people present shivered.

"Your Majesty, look, the frost hasn't woken up yet?" When Concubine Ding saw that Imperial Doctor Zhao was there, and Mama Tian was also there, she had a bottom in her heart.

The Emperor followed her gaze, and sure enough, he saw the unconscious frost and a miserable white face. "How's it going, is the fever gone?"

Imperial Doctor Zhao rarely saw the emperor last time, so he was naturally unwilling to give up this opportunity to perform, so he said: "The emperor can rest assured, although the frost girl has a bad cold, Weichen has tried his best to treat it, as long as the fever can be reduced before dawn, his life can be saved." ”

The Emperor hummed softly, took a few steps forward, and sat down on the edge of the frosty bed. Stretched out his hand to brush away the cold sweat on Hanshuang's forehead, and couldn't help but feel distressed: "It's better to cover up the heat, go to the twisted handkerchief to compress her." ”

Mama Tian hurriedly turned around, twisted the handkerchief and handed it to the concubine. With tears in her eyes, Concubine Ding stepped forward slowly, and gently rested the handkerchief on Frost's forehead: "This girl follows me and suffers a lot." Why does Heaven not have mercy on the poor like this? I thought that I could be favored by God and let her live a good life for a few days, but how could it be, how could it be like this, it was really jealous.

Your Majesty, the concubines have something to ask for, I hope the emperor can grant it. ”

Concubine Ding slowly knelt down, very solemn. Mama Tian glanced at Imperial Doctor Zhao, and the two of them retreated together.

Seeing that there was no one else in the inner bed, the emperor said in his heart: "You can say it." ”

Bowing heavily at the emperor's feet, the concubine spoke: "The concubine knows that the matter of the concubine in the past has caused a lot of trouble to the emperor. Now that the concubines are bringing up the old things, it is not to embarrass the emperor, but it is really too pitiful. The concubine couldn't help but ask for a favor for her. Please canonize the position of the frost noble, please restore her original name, please let the emperor let her have no regrets, if so, she really can't survive tonight.

It will not go on the road with regrets, it will not go to the underworld, and it will make people laugh at the shameless girl who has no face. Your Majesty, the concubines beg you, I beg you. ”

Because of the canonization of An Concubine as the little master, the vinegar of the harem was boiling, and the blessings and disasters continued, and the emperor also had a trace of hesitation in his heart. But right now, the frost is really pitiful, and because of the loss of the dragon fetus or the loss of his life, the emperor is really soft-hearted.

On this side, the concubine pleaded sincerely, and on the other side, the emperor remembered the love with the frost, and when he was in a dilemma, he finally nodded. "I'm right, tomorrow I will tell the six palaces and canonize Frost as a nobleman. Just now you said, restore her original name. What's her name? ”

When the emperor asked, the concubine burst into tears again: "Back to the emperor, Frost's natal Sura is the coat of the Zhenglan Banner, and the surname is Wanyan." "Okay, I'll give her her back her name, and she won't have to be called Frost anymore. Frost, frost, it's really bitter. ”

Concubine Ding finally broke into tears and laughed, and grabbed Hanshuang's hand, full of pity: "Sula, did you hear it, the emperor has allowed you to be canonized as a nobleman, and the emperor has restored your original surname, you have to survive no matter what." Poor girl, you can't just go like this. ”

I can't help but feel proud in my heart, and I really admire myself so much. Even this living dead who is about to be born has become a weight for himself to win the sacred heart. Button is like the moon, Queen, have you seen it? Don't think that the harem is your world, and don't think that only you can call the wind and rain.

As soon as she thought of the holy decree of the six palaces tomorrow, the concubine felt very happy. How ugly the faces of these two houses must be!