339. The oil runs out and the lamp withers
Empress Changsun came out of Changle Gate, and when she walked to the side of the carriage, she involuntarily stopped, turned around and looked inside again, and it took half a cup of tea before she retracted her gaze and stepped into the carriage.
"Niangniang, you are worried about Princess Qi in your heart, why don't you go to meet her?" After getting in the car, Qinglan couldn't help but ask.
"No, just know she's okay." The eldest grandson shook his head, his eyes filled with complicated emotions that Qinglan and Ah Chou didn't understand.
When the carriage returned to the palace and passed by Chengtianmen, the eldest grandson opened the curtain and raised his eyes to look out.
Everywhere the eye can see, there are majestic and magnificent palace gates, solemn city guards and rows of rolling cornices and animal ridges.
This is the ultimate in wealth in the world, and it is the highest temple that the authorities yearn for, but this is also the most ruthless cage in the world......
The car slowly galloped through the most prominent palace gate in the world, and quickly ran towards the inner court.
Empress Changsun silently looked at the eaves of the vermilion wall speeding past in front of her, but her mind unconsciously flew to more than twenty years ago.
"Mother, mother, it's home." When the carriage arrived at the door of the Lizheng Palace, the eldest grandson was still immersed in the past and did not come back to her senses until the voices of Qinglan and Ah Chou rang in her ears.
"Oh, so fast." The eldest grandson came back to his senses, was helped by Ah Chou, and got out of the car.
Qinglan and Ah Chou looked at her looks, and they were quite worried, recently Niangniang has often wandered, and she doesn't know what she is thinking, and she went to Changle Gate today, which is more and more incomprehensible.
"Qinglan, Ugly, I'm in good spirits today, you accompany me to the garden." After getting out of the car, the eldest grandson had no intention of entering the palace immediately, she raised her eyes and glanced at the garden to the south, and said a word to Qinglan.
"Yes, sissy." Qinglan and Ah Chou responded.
In August, although the garden is not as purple and red as in spring, there are still many flowers in full bloom, and the best blooming ones are Yueji and osmanthus.
Chrysanthemums have also bloomed some, but some precious varieties have not yet bloomed at this time, such as Shizhang hanging curtain, Yaotai Yufeng and so on.
Many people think that the eldest grandson likes chrysanthemums, because there are a lot of precious chrysanthemums planted in her garden, and there are more than a dozen varieties.
In fact, it is not her who likes chrysanthemums, it is the emperor, Li Shimin has a soft spot for the famous chrysanthemums with huge flowers, bright colors and beautiful chrysanthemums such as Shizhang hanging curtain and Yaotai Yufeng.
The eldest grandson personally prefers plum blossoms and osmanthus flowers, she likes plum wind bones, and the elegant and long-lasting fragrance of osmanthus flowers.
And the laurel tree is too common, the folk are everywhere, not expensive enough, in the garden of the concubines of the entire harem, only her garden has the most laurel trees.
Empress Eldest Sun walked into the garden, came to a laurel tree, stretched out her hand to gently hold a cluster of cinnamon flowers, stretched out her head and sniffed.
Elegant and fresh, the fragrance is long, smelling this familiar and reassuring smell, her face can't help but show a soft smile.
"It's another year when the osmanthus is fragrant, and in a blink of an eye, the palace is thirty-five, and time flies so fast." Empress Eldest Sun gently sniffed the familiar fragrance around her, and said with emotion.
Qinglan was about to talk, but saw Princess Chengyang running from the house on her feet, she ran behind the eldest grandson, and called timidly: "Queen Mother." ”
"Chengyang, come here." The eldest grandson heard her voice and turned his head to wave at her.
"The Queen Mother." Chengyang walked up to her, put his hand in his mother's hand, and called again.
"I'm at home today, have you listened to Mr.?" Empress Eldest Sun squatted down, gently pinched her cheek, and asked.
Chengyang is five years old this year and has already begun to receive enlightenment education.
"Hmm." Chengyang chick nodded like a peck of rice, looking at her mother with sparkling eyes.
The eldest grandson looked at his daughter's well-behaved appearance, his heart softened, he stretched out his hand to hug her, pointed to the osmanthus in front of him and said with a smile: "Chengyang, do you like osmanthus?" ”
"I like it, osmanthus is the most delicious of all flowers, and Chengyang likes it the most." Chengyang leaned his little face into the cluster of flowers, took a deep breath, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on his little face.
"Princess Chengyang's hobby is the same as that of Niangniang." Qinglan on the side answered with a smile.
"Aunt Ugly, hug." Chengyang stayed in his mother's arms for a while, and then stretched out his hands to Ah Chou.
Ah Chou hurriedly walked over and took her from the arms of the eldest grandson, and the queen of the eldest grandson couldn't help but nod her forehead when she saw this, and scolded with a smile: "Little naughty, what's the matter, disgusted with the queen mother's hug?" ”
"The queen mother's health is not good, Chengyang is too heavy, I'm afraid of tiring the queen mother." Chengyang said solemnly.
The eldest grandson was stunned when he heard this, and then his nose was inexplicably sour, and he involuntarily turned his head, her children are so sensible, so in love with her, she has to live well.
At the end of the afternoon, Li Zhi, who was already seven years old, got out of class and ran to the Lizheng Palace.
When he came in, Chengyang was leading the three-year-old Jinyang to eat snacks in the flower hall, and the eldest grandson queen sat quietly on the side, looking at a pair of daughters with a smile on her face.
"The Queen Mother." As soon as Li Zhi saw her, he immediately pounced.
"How old are they, and they're still so frizzy, look at it, they're all sweating."
The eldest grandson saw the young son who ran in front of him, but when he saw that his beautiful little face was flushed, and there were beads of sweat on the tip of his nose and forehead, he obviously ran all the way, so he immediately took out his handkerchief and wiped his face while helping him wipe his face.
"Doesn't the pheasant slave miss her mother and sisters?" Li Zhi grimaced at his mother.
The eldest grandson shook his head helplessly, helped him wipe off his sweat, and asked the palace maid to bring him a cup of tea that was neither cold nor hot for him to drink, so that he could go and play with his sister.
When a person's life is about to end, he is often the first person to notice, and in the following days, the eldest grandson queen will fight for the sky as much as possible for the sake of her young children.
She did her best to cooperate with the doctors to recuperate, and she would try her best to eat as many bites as she could every day.
But her spirit is not as good as day by day, even if she is not sick or painless, she sits for a while, and she feels drowsy, and sometimes she can't wake up for a day or two after sleeping.
The body is also getting thinner and thinner day by day, and the imperial doctors are helpless, Li Shimin is anxious, and sends someone to find Sun Simiao, who has not returned to Beijing for a while.
After Sun Simiao helped the queen read it, he was silent for a long time, and then opened a prescription for medicinal food and handed it to Li Shimin.
Li Shimin took it and looked at it twice, and said with a look of hope: "Doctor Sun, the queen, can this body still be recuperated?" ”
"Let's adjust the food first." Sun Simiao said this, and turned to leave.
What he didn't tell Li Shimin was that after giving birth to seven children in a row, Empress Changsun was almost exhausted.
In addition, she has a heavy heart, and after all these years, she has already been anxious, running out of oil, and she can't do anything even if she is a fairy.
The only thing he could do now was to do what he could to extend her life for a few more months.