Chapter 194: Staying in the Qianqing Palace
Zhou Yuan heard that the queen mother was sick, so he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly ran over, looked and smelled, but couldn't find out where the lesion was, so he could only take an antiemetic pill, melt it with warm water, and wait for Yuehua to drink it.
As soon as the potion entered the abdomen, I felt that the river was overturned, and there was another spasm in my stomach, and I turned my head and spit out a few more mouthfuls, and spit out all the medicine I had just drunk.
Zhou Yuan was also helpless for a while. Xiang Shen stayed by the bedside, so anxious that she only wiped her tears.
Tossing like this in the middle of the night, on the second day, Yuehua could no longer get up, and when she came together, she was dizzy and vomited even more.
The imperial doctors in the Tai Hospital came and went, all of them helpless.
Mo Guhan couldn't get closer, as long as Yuehua saw him, he couldn't help but have stomach cramps.
As the saying goes, love is deep, hatred is keen, the damage brought to Yuehua by this incident is too sudden, and he can't explain it at all, and the misunderstanding is ingrained in his heart. He could only leave far away, feeling annoyed and distressed in his heart, sulking in his stomach, with nowhere to vent, and sighing for a long time.
"Rongxiang!"
Rong Xiang trotted upside down: "What does the emperor command?" β
"Ordered someone to carry out the bed in the warm pavilion and burn it, and ordered all the furnishings in it to be replaced with a brand new one."
Rong Xiang happily received the order, and turned around to give the order.
"Wait!"
Rong Xiang turned around again.
"Spread the decree, Chang Lingyan will be sent to the barracks, and he will be a prostitute forever, and he will not be redeemed."
Rong Xiang stood still, stumbling.
"What are you doing?!"
Mo Guhan was full of anger, and he couldn't calm down at all, and Rong Xiang was also affected.
He was yelled at and shuddered, and said with embarrassment: "Your Majesty, Miss Ling Yan has been taken back to Ci'an Palace by the Empress Dowager." β
"What?" Mo Guhan turned around and swept through a fierce wind: "When did it happen?" β
"Last night, as soon as the Empress Dowager got the news, she ordered her father-in-law to go over and ask the person to leave, saying that the emperor wanted someone to go to Ci'an Palace. The minions didn't dare to disturb you at night, and when they came back and forth at dawn, they were dissuaded by Lord Shao Xiang, saying that you were angry and easy to act impulsively, so you didn't reply for a while. β
"Bang!"
The rosewood trellis in front of him was angry and fell to the ground, and the cloisonnΓ© flower pot was also shattered, and the branches and leaves fell, and the ground was in a mess.
"The emperor is angry."
Rong Xiang knelt on the ground in a hurry, trembling, a layer of fine white sweat appeared on his head, and he still mustered up the courage to comfort: "Shao Xiang also asked the servant to tell the emperor: The coming day is long, there is no need to fight for a long time, a clown who jumps off the beam, why not leave her to jump for a few days?" I implore the emperor to calm his anger, don't lose a big one because of a small one. β
Mo Guhan clenched and released a pair of fists, repeatedly, his nose twitched, his teeth were gritted and "creaked", the green tendons on his forehead were bursting, and the earthworm-like bulging blood vessels seemed to burst out at any time.
In the end, I could only grit my teeth and say: "There will be a day when Yuehua will pay back the grievances and sufferings she has suffered a thousand times or a hundred times, and I swear here as proof."
Rong Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was already sweating profusely, and when he stood up, his legs and stomach were tendoned, trembling, and it was a little difficult to walk.
After serving his master for so many years, how could he have ever been so monstrous?
Xiangshen was also cautious, not daring to mention Chang Lingyan in front of Yuehua, but Yuehua's condition did not improve at all.
On the evening of the third day, Mo Guhan finally couldn't hold his breath and set foot in Qingqiu Palace again.
Yuehua was lying on the bed, drowsy, breathing lightly, and there was still a tear hanging on her eyelashes.
It's just two days, Mo Guhan feels as if she has lost weight for no reason, her haggard little face is dull and has lost its original brilliance, as if the flowers have withered and lost moisture, as if the jasper has been covered with dust.
Her hair was spread out on the pillow, swaying and slightly messy.
Mo Guhan bent down and gently picked her up, Yuehua sighed, reached out and grabbed his clothes tightly, just like that day in the maple forest, Mo Guhan picked her up from the autumn rain, she immediately grabbed the straw that saved her life.
Mo Guhan's heart softened, and he felt that Yuehua's hair was like seaweed, rippling and entwining in his heart, and he could no longer let go.
He turned around slowly, and Xiangshen was standing at the door, full of vigilance against him: "Your Majesty, Niangniang is unwilling to warm up the pavilion." β
Mo Guhan glared at her unhappily: "From today onwards, the queen will move into my Qianqing Palace to live. β
Xiang Shen was stunned and stunned in place.
Moved into the Qianqing Palace? "The sky has to be clear, the earth has to be peaceful", the place of Qianqing is the residence of the emperor and the son of heaven, although his master is the queen, long-term residence is also non-compliant!
"Get out of the way!"
Mo Guhan urged unhappily, which was unquestionable.
Xiang Shen immediately let go stupidly, Mo Guhan strode out of Qingqiu Palace with Yuehua in his arms, then turned around and whispered at Xiang Shen: "What are you doing stupidly, go over and serve." β
Only then did Xiang Shen react, and he hurriedly responded, following Mo Guhan and trotting all the way behind him.
Yuehua slept very deeply, it should have been two days before the water and rice entered, her body collapsed, and she was already exhausted, so she didn't wake up.
Mo Guhan gently placed her on the dragon bed, staring at her pursed lips, and his heart seemed to convulse like a pain.
Carefully covered her with a brocade quilt, Yuehua's hand was still tightly gripping the front of his clothes, never letting go, his knuckles were a little white, and fine sweat was oozing from his forehead.
Xiang Shen handed over the hot handkerchief, Mo Guhan gently wiped her, and then instructed Xiang Shen to prepare ginseng tea in advance, her body has obvious symptoms of dehydration, and she may be thirsty at night.
Mo Guhan slowly lay down beside her, stretched out his slender hand and gently rubbed her face, his thoughts fluttering.
After a night of silence, Yuehua slept very deeply, only occasionally as if she was in a nightmare, her brows furrowed, and she murmured softly, with a crying tone.
Mo Guhan coaxed softly, patted her shoulder awkwardly, and she gradually quieted down, breathing lightly, and stretched her brows.
He didn't sleep well all night, he got up in the morning to go to the morning court, gently broke Yuehua's hand, her eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly with folded wings, slowly opened a pair of misty eyes, was dazed for a moment, and finally saw clearly that the person in front of him was Mo Guhan, and then frowned, lying on the edge of the bed and vomiting again.
Xiang Shen came in to serve when he heard the sound, feeding water and lavender, and he was in a hurry, and he was also haggard and tired.
Mo Guhan stood on the side, a little at a loss.
Rong Xiang cautiously urged: "Your Majesty, the hour is not early." β
Yuehua turned her back to him, curled up in a ball, silent.
Mo Guhan sighed, turned around and walked out of the dormitory, and carefully told the palace people waiting outside the door to go to the imperial dining room and instruct them to prepare a little porridge for each light flavor and stew it to a rotten point.
Mo Guhan was absent-minded in the early dynasty, sitting on the dragon chair like sitting on pins and needles. finally dismissed those lengthy songs and praises, and chose the important government to discuss and deal with it, so he couldn't wait to announce the dissolution of the dynasty.
The queen mother's car was already waiting at the gate of the palace.
Mo Guhan followed behind Shao Ziqing, quietly reminding him to know.
"Your Majesty, where are you going?" The Queen Mother asked with a calm face and very displeasure.
"Naturally, it's back to the Qianqing Palace."
"Your Majesty, the mourning family has something to say to you." The Queen Mother glanced coldly at Shao Ziqing behind him.
"The queen mother has something to say, that is, Shao Xiang and I still have important things to discuss." Mo Guhan pursed his thin lips, knowing that the latecomer was not good.
"Something important? The emperor is in a hurry to go back to see the queen, right? The Queen Mother ruthlessly exposed his lies.
Mo Guhan did not deny it, and said calmly: "The queen is unwell, and she really needs to be taken care of." β
"Ridiculous!" The Queen Mother scolded angrily: "She is naturally taken care of by the palace people when she is sick, where can she disturb the emperor and use the emperor to do it himself?" The emperor actually let her live in the Qianqing Palace, which is simply a big joke in the world! On the side of the couch, how can others be allowed to sleep peacefully, has the emperor forgotten the lessons of the previous dynasties? Forgot the Renyin Palace change during the Jiajing period?
You let a woman live in the Qianqing Palace in a grand manner, and she is still sick, and the emperor indulges her like this, how will you let the concubines sleep in the future? Could it be that there is only one queen in my harem in Chang'an? β
The Queen Mother was furious, but Mo Guhan looked indifferent, just smiled coldly, and spit out four words lightly: "It's okay." β
"You!" The Queen Mother's face changed instantly, and she flicked her sleeves indignantly: "It's just that I'm confused, right?" In order to consolidate her power, that woman actually came up with such a despicable and shameless means to send her sister to the emperor's dragon bed, and you don't cure her for the crime of bullying the king, and connive at her to make trouble to the death? β
"Queen Mother," Mo Guhan was a little impatient: "If Yuehua had such a thought, she would not be sad to be like this, and she was the one who was hurt the most in this matter." β
"Sad? Your Majesty, you favor a concubine, that's a matter of course, as the queen, she doesn't want to choose a good concubine for the emperor, that's it, and she's so jealous, she can't tolerate other concubines in her heart. It can be seen how many grievances they originally had. Such a small-bellied, narrow-minded queen is simply immoral and incompetent. β
"Maybe," Mo Guhan didn't bother to refute, he only felt flustered, and when he heard that others said that Yuehua was not, he couldn't help but be angry: "The queen is really careful, but I like it." β
The Queen Mother took two steps back and stared at him in disbelief: "If you are really confused, you can't listen to the words of the Queen Mother." β
Mo Guhan sighed a little helplessly: "The words of the queen mother, the sons have always obeyed their words, but about Yuehua, the queen mother has many misunderstandings, and there is no need to say more in the future." Erchen still has important matters, so he will go back first, and then go to the queen mother another day to say goodbye. β
Without waiting for the Queen Mother to react angrily, she left in a hurry with Shao Ziqing and went straight back to the Qianqing Palace.