Chapter 12: The First Trump Card
Time flies forward, sending away the snowflakes, ushering in spring, and summer appears.
"Su Mei'er, it's been more than a year since the show girl entered the palace, and the newcomer is about to become the old one......" Empress Dowager Shen stroked the cold emerald on her wrist and sighed, "The hair of the mourning family is gray, and the new emperor and grandson have not yet had a trace." β
"According to the Queen Mother's opinion......" Sumer wanted to speak and stopped, waiting for the Queen Mother's next sentence.
"Tut-tut," Empress Dowager Shen took a small sip of fragrant tea calmly, moistened her throat, and smacked her lips, "The Queen Mother, the Queen Mother, is an old lady who takes care of the things behind, otherwise, how can you call the Queen Mother?" Since they are here, they must not be allowed to run in vain. When the wind blows, it leaves a sound, let alone a man? β
"The Queen Mother has a ......trick," Sumel gently patted the Queen Mother on the shoulder.
On the day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, the sun is like fire, the heads of the leaves do not move, the fish in the pond are so hot that they hide under the aquatic plants to enjoy the coolness, and the breath of heat rushes to the face.
Empress Dowager Shen looked at the scorching sun with white flowers outside: "Today's scorching sun is a trump card, whether she can play this card well or not depends on herself." β
"Queen Mother, the noble master doesn't seem to be stupid, and he can understand everything." Sumel slowly picked up the jade fan for the queen mother.
Just after noon, Qi Sanya walked on the palace road under the sun with the palace maid Yunyan, with heavy palace walls on both sides, and there was no place to block the strong sunlight.
In the distance, a splendid dragon chariot appeared, surrounded by a beautiful yellow canopy, and the ruffles with hollow patterns hung down, shining in the sunlight. The dragon chariot came from far and near, and the emperor in silk dragon robe sat on the dragon chariot, and was on the way to the middle palace, preparing to have lunch with the queen.
Near, close, the dazzling golden yellow is about to come to me. Qi Sanya's heart beat violently, and her palms were sticky, full of scared sweat.
When he met the emperor on the road, he saw the driving salute and knelt down. She and Yunyan's heads were almost attached to the palace bricks, which were dark yellow, and the bricks were carved with patterns of beasts playing. There are many people walking, and after years of wind and rain, there are some traces of weathering on the brick surface. When the emperor's dragon chariot passed, Qi Sanya's mind was blank and he was stunned. Yunyan stabbed the master with his arm, but Sanya didn't react. She was so anxious that she pushed her to the ground.
Hearing the sound behind the royal chariot, Xiang Ding shouted: "Stop driving-".
"Long live the lord, there are palace people falling behind." Wang Zhiwen approached and bent down to say to the emperor.
"Which palace maid?" Xiang Ding asked.
Yunyan shook Qi Sanya, who was lying motionless under the scorching sun, and shouted with a crying voice: "Your lord, wake up......"
Wang Zhiwen walked over, looked at the situation, and turned back to the emperor's words: "Long live the lord, it is the noble Qi who entered the palace last year." β
Yunyan stepped forward and knelt down on the ground with a "plop" at the emperor: "Your Majesty, the noble master did not fall, but fainted from heat stroke." Today's summer heat, the master got up in the morning and started to work, saying that he would boil soup for the queen mother. She didn't let the slave maid do it, she had to boil it herself, and she was busy all morning, thinking about sending it to the queen mother before lunch, who knew that she was ...... on the way."
"Send summer soup to the Queen Mother on a hot day, right?" Xiang Ding, who was originally a filial son, heard it clearly, looked back at Qi Sanya, who was planted on the ground and unconscious, and immediately ordered to send Qi nobles back to Qinglin Pavilion, and then commanded loudly: "Get up and clear the Pavilion!" β
"Long live the Qing Lin Pavilionβ" Wang Zhiwen immediately repeated.
Xiang Ding urged: "Hurry, hurry, hurry!" β
The emperor drove to the door of the Qinglin Pavilion where Qi Sanya lived, and the emperor got off the dragon chariot, and saw that the palace people were carrying the unconscious Qi nobleman, and actually picked up the nobleman in person, and strode towards the palace, his voice was full of anxiety: "Quick, Imperial Doctor Xuanββ"
Held in the arms of the emperor, in the arms of the king of a country, Qi Sanya was so happy that he seemed to stop breathing. At the age of nineteen, her body was a little plump, Xiang Ding's breathing was heavier, and her heavy wheezing sound sounded particularly wonderful to Sanya. For the first time, she breathed the breath of the emperor, and she was so excited that she didn't want to leave his chest, hoping that the road from the palace gate to the inner room would be longer, and the emperor's pace would slow down.
The upper half of Qi Sanya's body is leaning on the golden dragon on the emperor's chest, and the dragon body is soaring through the clouds, and the patterns are very complicated. She secretly opened her half-closed eyes, her head happened to be pillowed on the head of the golden dragon's head, a pair of dragon eyes were vivid, staring at Sanya like a tiger, and the moment she looked at Sanya's eyes, Sanya was so frightened that she couldn't help but close her eyes. When she arrived at the bedroom, Xiang Ding rushed in three steps and two steps, and put her on the couch.
Doctor He in the Tai Hospital carried a wooden medicine box and trotted all the way over. Seeing that the imperial physician was coming, the palace maids and eunuchs stepped aside, leaving only two palace maids to wait closely.
Through the thin cotton veil, Imperial Physician He restrainedly held the pulse for the Qi nobles, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead were clearly visible. Doctor He took his pulse, and Xiang Ding asked eagerly, "How is the nobleman?" β
The emperor's eyes were full of care for this filial child.
"Back to the emperor, the noble master is just invading the body in the summer heat, hurting the qi and yin, and waiting for Weichen to prescribe two doses of prescriptions to relieve the heat, and there will be no major problem after taking it. Please rest assured. β
Imperial Physician He got up and prescribed the prescription, and the little palace maid took the prescription and dispensed the decoction.