Losing another child who has not seen the light of day, Xuan Ye doesn't really understand what kind of state of mind he is, the pain of losing a child has formed a scab in his heart, and he will not peel off the pain easily, he cherishes every child in front of his eyes, but he has never seen it, he can't feel distressed. But he had to show that he was sad, but instead of being sad, he was more worried about two things at the moment, worried that Lan Qi's child would not be able to be saved, and worried about what kind of imbalance Wen Guifei would have in her heart if she was saved, and whether the original drug would be repeated.

The mournful crying in gradually stopped, probably because the woman who had lost her son fell asleep, and it didn't take long for the imperial doctor to talk back, one by one as if they were panicking, for fear that the emperor would be angry and angry, but fortunately the emperor was very calm, and just told them: "Take care of the concubine's body." He also instructed Liang's father-in-law, "After three days, please invite the concubine's mother to enter the palace to accompany you, but you can stay for two days, and it will not be in the way." ”

Liang Gonggong should go down, but asked the emperor: "Long live where is the Lord now?" ”

Xuan Ye really thought about it carefully, clenched his fist slightly under the cuffs, and said, "Drive Yonghe Palace." ”

Everyone hurriedly hugged the emperor to leave Xianfu Palace, and the party hurried to Concubine De's residence, while Liang Gonggong rushed to Cining Palace and Ningshou Palace to report the loss of Concubine Wen's son, and the other emperors didn't care. Li Gongcheng was going to go out to find the emperor here, and when he saw the holy car coming, he greeted him at the door, and waited for the sedan chair to come up and said: "Long live the lord, the fetus of Concubine De Niangniang is very stable, and the imperial doctor said that it was not injured, but I am afraid that in case, I want the mother to lie down and not move, and they take turns to serve in the spring." ”

Xuan Ye's heart fell into his stomach while listening, and he strode into the dormitory, and saw Yinzuo lying on the side of the bed, rubbing his mother's arm and kissing, babbling in his mouth and not knowing what to say, Lan Qi saw him is full of tenderness, Xiao Yinzuo saw Huang Ama, pounced on him and wanted to hug him, Lan Qi smiled: "The emperor is not strange, Yinzuo always doesn't know that Ama has to salute first, and the concubine has no time to teach him now." ”

Xuan Ye smiled: "I blame you for what you do, you yourself are not smart, and if you bother to teach your son, you will be even more stupid and stupid." ”

When Lan Qi heard this, she glared at the emperor and stopped talking, but Xuan Ye coaxed her son to take care of herself, so she asked the nurse to take it away, Huan Chun led the others to retreat, and the door of the hall was closed, Xuan Ye sat down next to Lan Qi, looked at her carefully, stretched out her hand and held her face and said, "Let's joke and make each other happy, Lan Qi, you frightened me." I shouldn't be blind, it's good if you don't go to the banquet, and now the emperor's grandmother is not happy, and she has a false alarm, and ......"

Lan Qi saw that the emperor's face was slightly gloomy, and asked worriedly, "Did the Empress Dowager fall and hurt herself?" ”

Xuan Ye responded: "The imperial grandmother is very good, and she also enjoys the banquet with me until the end of the banquet." ”

Lan Qi's heart was excited, remembering the situation when she fell down after the fireworks came at that time, and asked in a little panic: "Concubine Wen, how is she?" ”

"Concubine Wen's child is gone." The emperor's face was full of helplessness, but he said, "I am not very sad, but I must be sad, but you are obviously good, and it is too late for me to rejoice...... It's hard to be a man, and it's even harder to be an emperor. ”

Lan Qi knew what he was annoying about, and gently persuaded him: "Don't think about too many things, just think about how painful a mother should be without a child, don't think about Concubine Wen, don't think about the people in her family, just pity and sympathize with a mother, isn't it better?" ”

Xuan Ye nodded, picked up her hand and kissed it: "You must be good." He asked if he wanted to lie in this position all night, feeling distressed in every way, in front of Lan Qi, Xuan Ye could reveal feelings and emotions without bothering, everything was so real and simple. But every time he stepped foot in Xianfu Palace, in the face of Concubine Wen's enthusiasm, he always had to think about everything, and even every word he said was thought about and thought in his heart, and now that he even lost his child, he had to think about what was "sad".

Xianfu Palace and Yonghe Palace are completely different news into the Sixth Palace, many people think that the two sides of the transfer is wrong, when the concubines below the concubine position came to Yonghe Palace to congratulate the concubine, through the tulle on the screen, you can see that Concubine De is weak and haggard, in contrast, Wen Guifei is not like a sick person at all, but every day is noisy, this time it is good, the weakest person kept the child steadily, and the latter lost the flesh and blood that was easy to have overnight.

Concubine Wen only knew all this when she woke up the next day, and when she learned that Concubine De's child was still in her belly, a pair of eyes stared at Dong Yun sharply, eager to turn into a knife and cut her, Dong Yun explained tremblingly: "The imperial doctor said that Concubine De's womb has a month and can withstand a fall, Niangniang, you are too young and fall hard, so you can't keep it." ”

"Nonsense, you nonsense!" Concubine Wen cried loudly, threw everything she could throw at hand off the bed, and cried heartbreakingly, "Give me back the child, you give me back the child." ”

When she tried her best and couldn't cry anymore, she lay on the pillow softly, twitching and sobbing, the pillow was wet, Dongyun came to persuade her, she gasped and asked, "Didn't the emperor come to see me last night?" ”

"Long live the lord is here, you ...... here before you enter the door" Dongyun said embarrassedly, "The house is not clean, the emperor can't enter the door again, and told the slaves and maids to take care of you, and said that the day after tomorrow, please invite the lady to enter the palace to take care of the mother, and then leave." ”

"Where did you go?" Concubine Wen asked, and then replied to herself, "It must be Yonghe Palace." Dong Yun didn't speak again, seeing her like this, he knew that it was true, the concubine cried sadly again, Dong Yun vaguely heard what he said, he didn't care at all, what he wouldn't come again.

But at this moment, the eighth elder brother's loud cry came without warning, and the weak Concubine Wen on the bed trembled, and stood up and asked, "Child?" Is it my child? Dongyun, it's my little brother who cried. ”

Dong Yun hurriedly said: "Niangniang, it's the eighth elder brother who is crying." ”

Concubine Wen was stunned, and lay down weakly, so she repeated repeatedly: "Eighth elder brother? It's not my child, it's the eighth brother? And the eighth elder brother's crying continued, and Concubine Wen became tired and irritable, and finally couldn't help but point at Dongyun and scold, asking them not to let this child cry again.

But after that day, even the imperial doctor came to see a few waves, the eighth elder brother's body did not see bad, that is, crying all day long, crying during the day, crying at night, occasionally Wen Guifei finally slept quietly for a while, and was woken up by the eighth elder brother crying in less than half a moment, even Dong Yun listened to the frizzy heart, and personally ran to ask the nurse what was going on, the nurse trembled and said that she didn't know, and coaxed the child to be stable in front of Dong Yun, but as soon as Dong Yun left, she reached into the swaddling clothes and pinched the little brother's buttocks.

In the next few days, there was chaos in Xianfu Palace every day, only one place seemed to be beyond the world, no matter how Concubine Wen cried and tossed, no matter how the eighth elder brother cried and cried, Juechan was like a person outside the world, quietly raising her wind chill in his own bedroom, and her wind chill was contracted that night when she prayed for Rong Ruo's child to give birth under the moon.

On this day, Mrs. Niu Hulu finally entered the palace, Xianfu Palace is rare for a clean day, but the cry of the eighth elder brother still sounds from time to time, but compared with a few days ago, it is much better, the palace maid and eunuch can finally rest for a long time, here Xianghe brought the master's medicine, watched the nobleman drink it, and muttered softly: "It's good that lady don't go, otherwise Concubine Wen will make a few more troubles, and the slave maid feels that Aunt Dongyun is going to fall ill herself, she is so thin that her cotton jacket is loose, and she looks at it swaying badly." ”

Jue Chan turned a deaf ear, drank the medicine and handed the bowl to Xianghe, wiped his mouth and lay down again, there was a volume of "Zhongxiang Ci" next to the pillow, and she was almost turning over a few pages in it.

Xianghe couldn't help but say: "Master, your body is much better, you can go out, why don't you go and see the eighth elder brother, the eighth elder brother is so pitiful, he cries so much that his voice is hoarse, but he still cries every day, such a small person ......"

"Xianghe." Juechan interrupted her, and Xianghe hung her head helplessly and said, "The slave and maid know, and the slave and maid don't mention the matter of the eighth elder brother." ”

But Juechan asked: "This time about the fireworks, did the emperor condemn anyone?" ”

Xianghe sighed, her master didn't even care about her words about the eighth elder brother, so she replied: "The emperor said that for the sake of the queen mother, the queen mother, and the child in the womb of Concubine De, it is not appropriate to ask for punishment during the New Year, and this matter is over." ”

Juechan actually smiled slightly: "That's good, the emperor is very merciful after all." ”

Xianghe smiled: "There is kindness, but for the sake of Concubine De, everything can be an exception, the emperor really likes Concubine De Niangniang." He looked at his master again, his face has gradually improved these days, and he couldn't help sighing, "Master, you are so beautiful, the emperor should have liked you very much." ”

But Jue Chan still couldn't hear, and looked at the book by himself, not even knowing when Xianghe would go away, and only chanted silently in his mouth: "The branches are connected and the marriage is broken." Peek into the moon in the sky, a few rounds. ”

She is a strange woman like Shen Wan who woke up one day, can follow Rong Ruo far away from her hometown, settle down in the world of snobbery and power in the capital, and live in a private house without a name or a point, she must love Rong Ruo deeply. But in her poems, there are words of mourning, every sentence is melancholy, and what is written may not be herself, but Rong Ruo? is tolerant of him, after all, he has not forgotten his feelings, even if the beauty is on his side, he still has himself in his heart.

All this is Jue Chan's epiphany, the truth is unknown, but she comforts her and no longer feels boring, even if she is trapped in this corner of the deep palace, her heart is still free, and it still belongs to herself completely.

And after the Xianfu Palace was cleaned for two days, Mrs. Niu Hulu left because she couldn't live in the palace for a long time, but as soon as the lady left, Concubine Wen, who had lost her sustenance, became emotionally unstable again, and the palace maid and eunuch cheered up to serve her, but the eighth elder brother, who had only been well for two days, began to cry all the time. The poor boy cried hoarsely, from the first sharp to the now dry, until the bloody pain broke out in the throat.

On this day, the imperial doctor finally said that the noble Jue Chan was cured, and the concubines were all recorded when they were sick, and the Jue Chan family did not have to pretend to be sick and linger on the sickbed, since she was well, she had to visit Wen Guifei, Xianghe advised her to wait a few days, but Jue Chan said: "I will see sooner or later, if I see her today, if I don't see me again, I will be idle." ”

Dressed so neatly, all the way to Concubine Wen's bedroom, the eighth elder brother began to cry halfway through, the voice sounded as if he had torn his throat, Xianghe chattered endlessly, but Jue Chan was unmoved, and came to Concubine Wen without squinting.

And Wen Guifei had just lost her temper because the medicine was too bitter, and suddenly heard the cry again, and was throwing the pillow of a bed on the ground in a rage, Jue Chan entered the door just as a pillow fell under her knees, she quietly leaned over and picked it up, walked in to the window, and bowed on her knees: "The concubine asks for the mother." ”

Concubine Wen looked at her in a daze, and suddenly woke up and asked, "Where have you been these days, why haven't I seen you?" ”

Juechan got up and said: "The concubine was infected with the wind and cold, and she has been kept in the house, and she has not been able to come to ask the mother for peace, and also ask the mother to forgive her sins." ”

"Are you sick?" Concubine Wen looked at her strangely, not knowing what to think in her heart, and suddenly the cry of the eighth elder brother came again, which shocked her and made her tremble, gradually her eyes became straighter and straighter, and her hands grasped the mattress more tightly.

At this moment, the emperor dispersed the court, and several ministers of the Ministry of Industry in the Yinghua Hall to check the repair of the roof leakage, here to enshrine the portrait of the ancestors, the emperor must pay attention, personally to check the project, everything is in order to go back to the Qianqing Palace, halfway to meet the little eunuch hurriedly ran over, accompanied by Gonggong Li listened to a few words, frowned back and said: "Your Majesty, there are some troubles in the Xianfu Palace, just ahead, do you want to take a look?" ”

Xuan Ye also had Nalan Rongruo by his side, and he also came to see the project of the Yinghua Palace, and then the two of them had to go back to the study of the Qianqing Palace to discuss the matter of the eastern tour of the tomb, and the emperor didn't think much about it for a while, he was worried that Concubine Wen would calculate and hate Lan Qi because she neglected her, since she was on the way at the moment, even if she was reluctant, it was over.

But the emperor and his entourage got closer, and they heard the noise in Xianfu Palace, Xuan Ye only knew that Wen Guifei was losing her temper and crying again, who knew that there would be something in front of him, and he saw with his own eyes that a concubine was almost thrown out of the gate of Xianfu Palace, and saw that the disheveled Wen Guifei threw all kinds of things on her, and then it was the nurse who was pushing the child out, Wen Guifei shouted frantically: "Get out, you all get out, you killed my child, get out of ......"

The child in the Xianfu Palace is the eighth elder brother, and the biological mother of the eighth elder brother is a noble person of Juechan, there is no need to get closer and take a closer look, the emperor and his party, together with Nalan Rongruo, all know who the concubine who was pushed to the ground and humiliated, Rong Ruo was full of blood, clenched his fists and endured, and followed behind the emperor with his head down.

But Xuan Ye suddenly stopped, and said to Gonggong Li in a cold voice: "I don't have to go over, you go over and ask what's going on, and come back to tell you." After the emperor finished speaking, he left without looking back, Nalan Rongruo followed closely, but couldn't help but turn around, just in time to see his cousin looking here, and the two glanced at each other hurriedly from a distance.

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