"I want to go out of the palace to see Baorong ......" The night was silent, Ying Yue lay on the phoenix couch in the Wanzi Palace, and whispered to the person next to the pillow.

"Huh?" Yongying opened his eyes sleepily, "Didn't you send a doctor?" ”

Baorong is the most capable one of her so many boudoir sisters, since marrying Xiuling, she has given birth to five sons, Yufeng, Yurui, Yuxing, Yuqing, Yuquan, all of them are muddy boys. I was born a lot in my early years, and now the pain is also coming to my door.

"The doctor said, I'm afraid it's not good." Ying Yue sighed, Baorong, Yinrong, and Yongxu, obviously Baorong is the youngest, but he is going to be the first to let go.

"It's all her fault for being bad, what do you do with so many children!" Ying Yue couldn't help but complain, obviously she had told her how to use contraception, but she was good, and she used it to conceive! Sons were born one after another, and their bodies were ruined! It was better when I was younger, but this is the case when I am a little older.

"When I think about the original boudoir, how good Baorong's body was!" Yingyue's nose began to sour.

"Alright, alright." Yongying took her into his arms, "She has a full house of children and grandchildren, a happy life, and it will not be a loss if she lives a few years less." ”

Ying Yue glared at him fiercely, "You still say cool things!" ”

Baorong is indeed full of children and grandchildren, the eldest son and second son are already married, and there are several grandchildren. Such a blessing, if you want to exchange the number of lifespans, it is not that there are fewer children and grandchildren!

"I'm comforting you!" Yongying muttered, "That's it, you can go if you want!" I will arrange more secret guards for you to protect, and the firearms are too dangerous to be guarded against. ”

You didn't make the guns yet? Ying Yue muttered in her heart, the firearm made by the Firearms Department of the Ministry of Industry has a considerable range and accuracy, and if it is used as an assassination weapon, it is indeed quite dangerous.

"Isn't the control of firearms strict? It shouldn't leak out, right? Ying Yue muttered.

Yong Ying let out a "hmm", "The regulations of the Firearms Division are indeed perfect. After so many years, there has never been a mistake. But ......"

However, Su Mu, the left attendant of the Ministry of Works, who was in charge of the Firearms Division, had just been transferred to Yunnan by Yongying as a political envoy. Of course Yingyue knows this.

Ying Yue couldn't help but slander, knowing that Su Mu was in charge of the firearms department very safely, but she still belittled it because of personal grudges. Ah no, the political envoy is a feudal official, and Su Mu is actually promoted. However, the concubine died, and Su Mu was said to be heartbroken, and he fell ill when he arrived in Yunnan, but he was afraid that it would be ......

"The original Ministry of Industry Shangshu is old, and this time the Ministry of Industry Shangshu and Zuo Shilang are newly appointed by me, isn't I worried about being exploited? Either way, it's always right to be more vigilant. Yong Ying said in a rambling voice.

Ying Yue said quietly: "It seems that I have to refine a few talismans to ......" If the gun hits, she may not have time to use her mental power, well, even if she can dodge, she has to refine a few life-saving magic weapons for the children.

Think about how many presidents have been assassinated in the modern world, but they have all died at the guns. Although firearms are strictly controlled in this land, Yong Ying is right, it is always right to be more vigilant.

"Don't worry, I'll be on the alert." As long as she is vigilant, even a long-distance sniper firearm can't escape her mental perception.

Early the next morning, Ying Yue took a special carriage with a steel plate out of the garden, she did not play the queen's phoenix drive, but the entourage of the guards is really a lot, the inner three layers and the outer three layers are surrounded by the front and rear carriages, the first two are more gorgeous and atmospheric, in order to attract attention, Ying Yue is actually sitting in the last carriage.

The carriage with steel plates is really heavy, which directly leads to a slowdown.

Ying Yue was bored and sat in the carriage for a whole hour before finally arriving at Prince Yu's mansion.

Although he did not put out the phoenix, Prince Yu Xiuling still took a large and small son out of the mansion to meet him, the eldest son Yufeng has been established as the prince, looking at it is already very stable, the youngest Yuquan is still a child who does not understand the world, and his little face is full of ignorance.

After Ying Yue glanced at it, she shouted, "This palace is a micro-suit, so there is no need to be formal." ”

Xiu Ling can't help but slander, such a big battle, is there a difference between this micro-service and non-micro-service? But he said yes again and again, and he didn't dare to look up at Feng Yan directly, and hurriedly invited this queen mother who "came in micro-clothes" to enter the mansion, "Fujin was also thinking about Niangniang a few days ago, but it's a pity that I can't enter the palace to ask ......for peace," said Xiu Ling's face was full of gloom.

In fact, Ying Yue complained about Xiu Ling in her heart, Bao Rong gave birth to sons one after another, isn't it because Xiu Ling likes his sons? But looking at his much older face, Ying Yue really can't complain anymore.

"Baorong has been sick for a long time, is the house okay?" While heading towards the Yin'an Palace, Ying Yue asked casually.

Xiu Ling hurriedly said: "The two daughters-in-law are very up-to-the-top and take care of housekeeping in an orderly manner. ”

Ying Yue snorted, but suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, Baorong was sick, and the prince Fujin took care of the housework at that time, but why did the two daughters-in-law take care of it together? ?

But after thinking about it, this is the internal affairs of King Yu's Mansion, so she still shouldn't talk too much.

The main hall in the backyard of the palace is an extremely spacious big room, with a bitter smell of medicine, Ying Yue only feels that her stomach is surging, and she almost wants to commit evil, she looks at Baorong, who is sick and dizzy on the bed, where is there still the appearance of a fresh clothes and angry horse in the past?!

Ying Yue's nose was a little sour, and she couldn't help but say, "Why don't you open the window for ventilation?" ”

The prince Fujin Guerjia hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Niangniang doesn't know, Eniang's body bones are too weak, the second brother and sister didn't close the doors and windows tightly, so it caused Eniang to attract cold, vomiting up and down ......" said, the young prince Fujin burst into tears.

Kneeling next to her was Mrs. Yurui, and the Hitara clan immediately shouted: "That's because E-niang said that the smell in the house was too strong, so she told me to open the window to breathe!" I listened to my mother-in-law's instructions, was it wrong?! ”

At a glance, you can see that this pair of concubines have not been on good terms for a long time!

Prince Yu's old face darkened by three points, "Okay, chewing on the root of the tongue in front of the queen mother, like something!" Xiu Ling waved his sleeves, "You both stand down!" ”

"Yes!" The two young women were full of resentment and kowtowed.

Ying Yue shook her head, quickly stepped forward and sat on the chair at the head of the bed, held Baorong's withered hand, and called softly: "Baorong, I'm coming to see you." ”

Bao Rong raised his heavy eyelids, looked at Ying Yue for a long time, his lips moved twice, and his voice was so light that he could barely hear it: "Yueniang......"

However, Ying Yue heard it, and Xiu Ling also heard it, and Xiu Ling hurriedly said: "Fu Jin, it's the queen's mother!" "How can the queen's boudoir name be announced?

Ying Yue waved her hand: "It's okay." "Baorong was already too ill to be conscious, otherwise she wouldn't have called her that in front of her husband and her children. Thinking of this, Yingyue's eyes moistened.

Baorong has reached the point of dying.

Ying Yue sniffed: "You are sick, you have to take medicine well, and when you are well, let's go out for horseback riding together." ”

"Okay!" Bao Rong replied happily, and his smile was as bright as when he was in the boudoir.

Tears welled up in Ying Yue's eyes in an instant.

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