297 Fight

Mo said that the Juechan clan was frozen, and Xianghe also knew that Nalan Rongruo was a relative of the master, and he had asked Lord Nalan to help him before, but when he suddenly heard that he was dead, he also felt incredible.

A few Chang Zai promised to walk up slowly, bowed to the noble person of Juezen, and when they saw that she was not leaving, they took their leave and went first, while continuing the conversation between them, probably someone asked something, but heard one person say: "How many other Nalan adults can there be?" Nalan Rongruo of Mingzhu Mansion, I didn't expect the emperor to mention it today, and I thought that Lord Nalan was taken seriously, and the emperor would say something. ”

"I maybe, but we don't know."

"yes, who knows......"

The words are like needles, drilling from the ears into the heart, Jue Chan only felt that his mind was blank, he didn't know where he was, he didn't know who he was, the vision in front of him gradually blurred, the belief that had supported her straight spine for so many years disappeared, and her delicate body fell suddenly, frightening the people around her to panic.

Here Lan Qi was going to Cining Palace, suddenly heard the noise behind him, everyone turned around and looked, there were many people around there, it was not real, a little eunuch ran over to see the scene, came back and said: "Niangniang, it is the noble man of Juezen who has suffered from heat stroke." ”

Concubine Rong muttered: "She is really delicate." ”

Concubine Hui, who had never gone far on the side, heard that she was a spirit, and knew that it must not be as simple as heat stroke, and when the news of Rong Ruo's death reached the palace this morning, she was also so shocked that she couldn't speak, not to mention Jue Chan.

"I'll take a look, you just have to go to Cining Palace." Concubine Hui asked them to go first, and she came this way, only to see Juechan fall into Xianghe's arms, she was still awake, but her eyes were tearful and her face was as pale as paper, and she was frightened, for fear that others would notice something, so she hurriedly called her subordinates, "Xianfu Palace is too far, send it to me first, let the imperial doctor come and take a look." ”

If it was a weekday, Juechan would never go back to Changchun Palace with Concubine Hui, but at this moment, she seemed to be sober but she was already confused, and she didn't have any thoughts in her head, just waiting to be sent to the bed in the side hall of Changchun Palace, and she didn't wake up.

After tossing here, someone came to Cining Palace to inform Concubine Rong, and it happened that Concubine Rong and Bu Guiren came out of Cining Palace, and they sent Lan Qi here, and then the Empress Dowager must have something to say to her alone, they don't have to listen to it in front of her, Bu Guiren said worriedly: "I don't know if it's really relieved, if it's strong, it's even more pitiful, and the concubine would rather see her shed tears, those smiles just now, really look at the heartbreak." ”

Concubine Rong sighed: "How can you force it to be relieved in ten days and half a month." ”

Cining Palace on a hot day was quiet and cool, and the smell of bamboo strips mixed with the smell of medicine diffused in every corner, Lan Qi slowly walked to the door, but stopped.

I still remember the first time I served the Empress Dowager, she hurriedly ran over, entered the door and bumped into Xuan Ye, she still remembered the look on Xuan Ye's face at that time, but now she can't go back to that time, the emperor is different, and she Wu Ya Lanqi has long been different. Before that, she believed what Xuan Ye said, and if she moved forward step by step, she could go to the future, but now, she hoped that she could turn back time and let her love her children again.

The bamboo curtain in front of the door was opened, Su Mala came out, she went to Yonghe Palace to see Concubine De twice, and today she saw that she could come, but she was haggard like this, her eyes were red before she could speak, and she stepped forward and said: "The master just took the medicine, and the slave and maid went to Yonghe Palace to see if you were okay." ”

"Mama works hard, blame me for not being good." Lan Qi had a smile on the corner of her mouth, but as Bu Guiren said, she smiled too pitifully.

Mama took her hand and entered the door, there were a lot of ice cubes in the dormitory, and it was like two seasons apart from the outside, Lan Qi came to Cining Palace and was already sweating slightly, her body was weak, she couldn't help but shiver, Mama saw it in her eyes, and asked the little palace maid to get a windbreaker.

"Master, look who's coming." Mama pulled her to the queen mother's bed, and the sick old man was closing his eyes to recuperate, and said lazily, "Who, let me listen to it?" ”

"The concubine greets the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager, early in the morning, why did you rest again?"

The soft voice came, the old man trembled, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Lan Qi standing in front of him, the thin and haggard person did not see the appearance of before, and there was a burst of pain in her heart, she stretched out her hand slightly, and called softly: "Child, you are here." ”

"The Empress Dowager." Lan Qi crouched in front of her, was embraced by the old man, her back was her gentle touch, and she heard her voice say, "If you don't come again, you won't be able to see me, why are you so ruthless?" If I had known that there was today, why would I have been by my side in the past ten years, so that I would have one more concern in this world? Lanqi, you're so ruthless. ”

"The Empress Dowager ......" Lan Qi cried again, although it was not as unscrupulous as last night in Xuan Ye's arms, the tears at this moment also shed the pain in her heart, the Empress Dowager hugged her and said, "Cry, the tears are dry, you won't be in pain, you have to live well, even for Yinzuo's sake, live well." ”

Mama quietly retreated, so that the palace maid who sent the windbreaker didn't have to take it in, and the group all withdrew, but saw the people in the elder brother's study running and saying: "Mama, the eldest elder brother and the prince have fought, what do you think should be done?" ”

Mama Su Mala frowned: "The emperor's team hasn't left the capital yet, and they are messing around like this?" But when he turned around, he saw the Empress Dowager and Lan Qi snuggling and talking, and she couldn't bear to disturb them, so she instructed them, "Please take the eldest brother back to Concubine Hui, and the prince will send it back to Yuqing Palace, and I will take a look in a while." ”

The news was hurriedly sent to Changchun Palace, where the imperial doctor was busy treating Juechan's family, she didn't have time to say a few words, she heard that her son and the prince were fighting, Concubine Hui was frightened, and left Juechan's family to the study, and Concubine Hui's front foot walked, the doctor's hind feet were also scattered, and the people in Changchun Palace followed Concubine Hui to the study, and there were not a few left in the side hall.

Jue Chan leaned on the couch, just now people came and went, she was a little sober, but she couldn't cry in front of people, suppressed and suppressed, she really couldn't cry, as if the tears were swallowed in the stomach.

"Eighth Elder Brother, don't run around." Suddenly a woman's voice came from outside, only to see a child jumping in, I don't know if it is a weekday to play here, familiar with everything here, at first sight a few strangers, the child was stunned, the immature voice asked, "Who are you?" ”

The nurse soon followed, and the eighth elder brother asked, "Who are they?" ”

Of course, the nurse knows the Juezen noble, and she knows that she is the biological mother of the eighth elder brother, but the Juezen nobleman lives in a simple place, rarely walks in the palace, even at the New Year's banquet, and is only low-key in the crowd, there are so many concubines in the harem, and the eighth elder brother can't recognize it all.

"It's the Juezen nobleman of Xianfu Palace." The nurse hurriedly replied, saluted the Juechan clan again, and then said to the little master, "Eighth elder brother, let's go, the noble man of Juezen is sick, so let the noble man have a good rest." ”

"Okay." The child agreed, obediently followed the nurse, but when he arrived at the door, he suddenly ran back, stood on the edge of the couch with a smile, and stretched out his fist towards Jue Chan as if to give her something, Jue Chan was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hand ambiguously. There was something slimy in the palm of her hand, and she thought it was a child's prank, but after the eighth elder brother's hand was removed, she saw a piece of sugar that had been pinched and melted, and the little guy smiled and said, "Give it to you, don't be afraid of the bitterness of the medicine." ”

The nurse hurriedly turned back, smiled awkwardly, picked up the eighth elder brother and ran away in a hurry.

As soon as they left, Xianghe said excitedly to Juechan: "Master, the eighth elder brother has grown up, the eighth elder brother is so cute, the slave and maid are still looking at it so carefully for the first time, the eighth elder brother is really good-looking, very similar to the master." ”

Jue Chan looked down at the sticky sugar in his palm, and Xianghe said again: "In the end, the blood is connected, and the eighth elder brother knows that he feels sorry for you." ”

"What does he know?" Jue Chan frowned indifferently, rubbed the sugar on the couch with his backhand, then moved his body and sat up, asked Xianghe to put on her shoes, and said in a low voice, "You remember, in the future, I will die on the road, and don't let Concubine Hui's people touch me." ”

Xianghe saw that the master was so strong, he didn't dare to say much, and hurriedly packed his things to leave Changchun Palace, the people of Changchun Palace knew that the eldest brother was in trouble, and the mother would be angry when she came back for a while, and she didn't bother to care where the Zen nobles went, so they left by their master and servant, and they were all anxiously waiting for Concubine Hui and the eldest brother to come back.

And in the study, Concubine Hui was rubbing medicine on the prince, the prince was scratched twice on his forehead, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were torn, the two children really fought, and Yinhe was also injured, but no matter how much Concubine Hui felt sorry for her son, she couldn't leave the prince alone, she didn't know what the outcome would be, she had to lower her posture now.

When Su Mala came, the prince had already taken good medicine, and Concubine Hui was combing his hair, so Grandma naturally would not be proud in front of Concubine Hui, but said kindly: "The slave saw the eldest brother sitting outside and was angry, and persuaded him to refuse to come in. ”

Concubine Hui hated: "Mama don't care about him, it's good to peel off the skin, how can I be called a child like this." ”

Mama didn't say more, and gently asked the prince how he was, the prince said that he was fine, and Mama asked him to go back to Yuqing Palace, but the prince refused to say that he would continue to attend classes, and said a few polite words to Concubine Hui, and walked away.

Concubine Hui said to Su Mala: "After all, the prince is different from all the elder brothers, I always feel that it is better to study separately like before, the matter of the sixth elder brother is still in front of the door, why is the emperor not worried, let them come back to class as usual." ”

Mama didn't answer her words, the royal family said that the sixth elder brother died of a sudden illness, so he shouldn't talk about it casually in private, let alone facing Concubine Hui, just asked: "Does Niangniang know how the prince and the eldest brother fought?" The slave and maid should also go back to the Queen Mother. ”

Concubine Hui was nervous, and hurriedly said: "Let me personally go and ask for the guilt, it must be the eldest brother's fault, and it is my fault." ”

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