Chapter 222: Fireworks
Xie Yuanxing's 200,000 troops were camped, and Emperor Jianning's government was even busier. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]
Empress Qin was pregnant and weak, Li Qingmu was grounded in the Fengyang Hall in the name of being seriously ill, and Madame Yu was naturally in charge of the entire harem.
Empress Qin was unwilling to be held by Mrs. Yu in this way, so she discussed with Emperor Jianning, promoted Mrs. Wen Zhaoyi, and took the position of the first palace of Yaohua Palace, and took care of the affairs of the harem with Mrs. Yu.
Not only that, Empress Qin also proposed that during Li Qingmu's physical discomfort, Liu Zhaorong would act as an agent for all matters in Yijing Palace.
The things that Empress Qin mentioned were in the heart of Emperor Jianning. The next day, he issued an order to promote Mrs. Wen Zhaoyi's position, and let Mrs. Wen and Mrs. Liu Zhaorong associate Mrs. Yu take care of the harem.
Emperor Jianning's will, Madame Yu invisibly had two more enemies.
Mrs. Wen seems to be silent on weekdays, but she has big ideas in her heart, and her family outside the court is not weak.
At the beginning of the fourth year of Jianning, Emperor Jianning decreed the promotion of a total of six officials, three of whom were members of the Wen family.
If this situation continues, the Wen family's power in the court will soon surpass that of the Liu family.
Liu Zhaorong, not to mention, is the An family behind him jealous?
Madame Yu suddenly discovered that even if she brought Queen Qin down and put the real Princess Zhaoyue in her hand to the back seat, the last person to become the deputy queen was not necessarily herself.
So, Mrs. Yu scattered her wolf-like gaze to Mrs. Wen and Liu Zhaorong.
Just when Empress Qin, Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Wen, and Liu Zhaorong were fighting wits and courage, and when they were tense, Yun Ronghua had an accident.
The imperial heir in Yun Ronghua's womb is already full-term, and it is the day of early March. The palace maids in Yunronghua Palace are waiting for them every day, and the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital are even more at any time.
Yun Ronghua has been very thin in the past two months, and his spirit is even worse, and sometimes he suddenly yells when he looks at his bulging belly.
Finally, Yun Ronghua went crazy.
Yun Ronghua sat on the bed with her hair messy, with white foam hanging from the corners of her mouth, and cotton wool fluttering on her side.
There was a hateful look in her eyes, she held the silver scissors in her hand, and the brocade quilt that was twisted around her lap was twisted one by one, and the delicate skin at the tiger's mouth in her right hand was ground into blood.
She cut the brocade quilt viciously, and said in a low voice, "Kill you, kill you!" ”
When Empress Qin heard the news that Yun Ronghua was crazy, she chuckled in her heart, and hurriedly ordered her henchman Liu Imperial Doctor to diagnose and treat her.
After Imperial Doctor Liu carefully diagnosed, he returned to the Guan Ju Palace and said to Empress Qin, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, Yun Ronghua just can't think about it for a while." ”
What Imperial Doctor Liu said was that he couldn't think about it for a while, not crazy.
Empress Qin only thought about it and understood that Yun Ronghua might be delirious, but she was still far from being crazy.
Afraid that Yun Ronghua would do something while she was crazy, Queen Qin sent a lot of palace maids to Yun Ronghua's palace.
In the blink of an eye, the day came to March 15 of the fourth year of Jianning. The imperial heir in Yun Ronghua's womb has been giving birth for more than ten days in the past.
Queen Qin panicked again, what Yun Ronghua was pregnant with in her womb would not be a stillborn, why didn't she have any signs of giving birth?
It wasn't until Imperial Doctor Liu went to check the pulse again and came back to say that the child in Yun Ronghua's womb was very healthy and was a live fetus, that Empress Qin put her heart down slightly.
As long as you are alive, you will be born sooner or later.
The heir in her womb was eight months old, she could afford to wait, and she had plenty of time to make all preparations.
When all the concubines fell on Yun Ronghua's stomach, Li Qingmu, who lived in the Fengyang Palace, fell ill.
His face was so white that he could see the veins under his skin, and he lay on the bed all day, not even bothering to move.
I couldn't eat anything, so I asked Qingming to change the way the small kitchen to eat, and Li Qingmu vomited in a different way.
Over the course of a few days, the person had lost a lot of weight, the cheekbones on his cheeks were bulging high, and his chin was thin to a point. But she is in good spirits, and her eyes are shining with a desire for life.
On the evening of March 17 in the fourth year of Jianning, when Emperor Jianning stepped into the Fengyang Hall after half a month, he saw Li Qingmu, who was so thin that he had lost his appearance.
Almost subconsciously, Emperor Jianning decided that Li Qingmu was on a hunger strike. Because I can't leave the palace, the people in front of me don't even want to live!
The people of the palace put a table of dishes in front of Li Qingmu, and Emperor Jianning said ruthlessly to Li Qingmu, "If you starve to death from hunger, all the minions in your palace will follow you to the funeral!" ”
Li Qingmu blinked his eyes and looked at Emperor Jianning who was angry in front of him, his expression was very calm.
She wanted to eat, of course she wanted to, but she couldn't.
After a few taps on the table, she secretly put her right hand on her left wrist, feeling her veins slip like balls.
She's pregnant, a month, or two. Because her pulse is messy and her medical skills are not good, she can't be sure how old the child in her womb is. However, there is a small life in the womb, it is certain.
Li Qingmu didn't want to say to Emperor Jianning in front of him that her child had nothing to do with him.
Anyway, if he doesn't want it, he doesn't want it in his previous life.
It doesn't matter if Emperor Jianning doesn't want it, she Li Qingmu wants it.
In the face of Emperor Jianning's anger, Li Qingmu reluctantly drank a bowl of white porridge. When Emperor Jianning approached her and stretched out his hands, her stomach swelled, and she contributed everything to Emperor Jianning's placket.
Emperor Jianning's outstretched hands paused, and what he heard was Li Qingmu's cold words, "Don't touch me." ”
Smelling the sour breath in their noses, the two froze there.
Li Qingmu knew that the tone of that sentence was too strong, so she stood up and bowed down to Emperor Jianning, and softened her tone, "The concubine has come to Kwai Shui, so as not to dirty the emperor's body, please also ask the emperor to move." ”
In a submissive attitude, it is all rejection.
Emperor Jianning withdrew his hand frozen in the air, and threw away in anger.
Wen Qing hurriedly came over with a teacup to let Li Qingmu rinse his mouth, and said anxiously, "Master, why is your temper so stubborn, can't you tell the emperor that you are sick?" ”
Li Qingmu cleaned the taste in his mouth and said to Wen Qing, "Didn't I talk to him about it?" I didn't speak loudly, and I was much slower than before. ”
In the past, she would yell when she was unhappy, Wan Yanzhe, you get out of me.
Now, Wan Yan Zhe doesn't exist. So as a concubine, she knows each other very well.
How could Wen Qing not hear the rustiness in Li Qingmu's tone, she had never heard Li Qingmu call Emperor Jianning the emperor, and she rarely heard Li Qingmu call himself a concubine to Emperor Jianning.
Emperor Jianning too, Wen Qing hadn't seen him smile at Li Qingmu for a long time, every time he came, he was angry, and the tone of his voice made people tremble from the bottom of his heart.
Li Qingmu's stomach was so empty that she put a chopstick sour lotus in her mouth, and after eating it, she felt nauseous again.
Forced not to vomit, his face turned pale, and tears appeared in his eyes.
Wen Qing stroked Li Qingmu's back again and again, and said, "Master, please ask the imperial doctor, you can't swallow things like this, and your body will not be able to stand it." ”
Li Qingmu shook her head, after inviting the imperial doctor, can she still hide her pregnancy?
Even if Li Qingmu didn't want to see the figure of the imperial doctor again, the imperial doctor Hua still stepped into the Fengyang Hall on March 19 of the fourth year of Jianning.
Facing Imperial Doctor Hua's kneeling congratulations, Li Qingmu only asked, "Imperial Doctor Hua, there is a pregnancy in this palace, can you not tell the emperor first?" ”
Imperial Doctor Hua lowered his head and did not reply.
He was ordered by Emperor Jianning to come to Li Qingmu to diagnose his illness, how dare he commit such a crime of bullying the monarch?
Wen Qing couldn't close her mouth happily, and after Imperial Doctor Hua stepped back, she smiled at Li Qingmu with a smile, "Master, this is a great joy." Why didn't you think you were happy, why didn't you think of this......"
"Ask Qing, you will call in Yuanyuan." Li Qingmu said to Wen Qing with an indifferent expression.
After Yao Yuan came in, Li Qingmu asked him, "You prepared the fireworks I asked you to prepare a few days ago?" ”
Yao Yuan nodded again and again, "Master, although you have been grounded, the queen has been taking care of Fengyang Palace, so the things have already been prepared." ”
Li Qingmu stroked his lower abdomen and said indifferently, "Let's put some tonight, I want to watch the fireworks." ”
Yao Yuan's eyes showed doubt, Li Qingmu didn't smile when he heard that he was happy, why did he suddenly think of setting off fireworks?
It was night, a long roar broke the silence above the Fengyang Palace, and colorful fireworks bloomed in the dark night sky, blooming bright flowers of different shapes.
Li Qingmu stood on the steps of Fengyang Palace, looking up at those fireworks with their long tails rising in the wind, stopping in the air and blooming the most beautiful moment, and then falling with the wind.
She suddenly felt that these fireworks were the relationship between her and Emperor Jianning.
Unreal, beautiful, dazzling, but in the blink of an eye, it ceases to exist.
Litmus rarely reveals the playful nature of children. She took a stick of incense in her left hand to light the fireworks, then covered her ears and ran away screaming......
The fireworks in the Fengyang Hall fell every three moments, and there were no more brilliant colors in the sky, only the smell of gunpowder remained.
In the middle of the night, as if catering to the bustle in the Fengyang Palace, fireworks were also lit outside the palace.
Although he was far away, Li Qingmu, who was in the palace, couldn't see the variety of those fireworks clearly, but he still heard the sounds that shook his heart.
Pursing the corners of her mouth, Li Qingmu smiled.
On the night of March 20 in the fourth year of Jianning, fireworks were set off again in the Fengyang Palace.
This time, Li Qingmu ordered Yao Yuan to move out all the fireworks in the Fengyang Palace. Fireworks bloom above the Fengyang Palace, gorgeous and colorful.
Suddenly, there was a creak at the courtyard door and it opened.
Xiao Guzi smiled happily, and said to Li Qingmu while lighting fireworks, "Master, it must be those eunuchs who patrol the night......"
Yao Yuan smiled and said to Li Qing, "Master, I'm afraid not." If you want to come, you came yesterday......"
Before Yao Yuan's words fell, there were already two little palace maids carrying palace lamps in the darkness, hugging an old woman wearing a jujube palace dress and walking in.
Seeing that grandmother, Li Qingmu lowered his face, and after taking a deep breath of air full of gunpowder, his silver teeth bit secretly.
This mama, she is too familiar. In the last life, it was this grandmother who sent the abortion medicine and forced her to drink it.
In this life, she is here again.
The grandmother followed Li Qingmu, who had a bad face, into the hall and stopped all the minions outside the hall. She took out the medicine bowl in the food box in her hand and handed it to Li Qingmudao, "Mrs. Zhaoyue, this is the medicine given by the emperor, and I also ask Mrs. Zhaoyue to drink it early, and the slave and maid can go back to pay the errand." ”
Li Qingmu sneered and took the medicine bowl and smashed it to the ground.
With a 'snap', the medicine bowl split in half on the ground, and the medicine juice splashed everywhere.
Before the grandmother in front of him could react, Li Qingmu grabbed the scissors on the table that was used to cut the candle and stabbed it into the throat of the grandmother.
Mama let out a grunt in her throat, a trace of blood foamed from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes widened and fell to the ground.
He is not dead, but he is still breathing, with more breath and less breath. [Wonderful * pen * 閣 ~] update fast
Li Qingmu showed a bloodthirsty smile on her face, she should have killed this old lady in her previous life!
Wen Qing, who heard the sound of broken porcelain, broke into the door, swallowed an exclamation in his throat after seeing what was happening, looked at Li Qingmu in horror and asked, "Master, you, what are you doing here?" ”
"What are you not doing?" Li Qingmu raised his eyebrows and smiled at Wen Qing, and said the plan that he had planned a month and a half in advance, "That is, burn the Fengyang Palace." "Three more, three more. Happy Tanabata everyone
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