Qin Su, who was "activating", was stunned when he heard that the emperor was in a coma.

I didn't even bother to pretend to be the scream of pain.

Her mind was now full of what to do next.

The maid on the side knew Qin Su's situation and said, "Niangniang, then, do you want to continue?" ”

Qin Su settled down, lay down, and said, "Go on." ”

No matter what, I have to wait for her to give birth.

"Watch out there, no situation! Remember? ”

"Slaves and maids keep in mind, don't worry, slaves and maids will do a good job."

Now, the Pauline child had to be delivered.

If the emperor is really ......, then this prince is their hope, if it is the next emperor, it is the best, if not, they can also have a talisman.

The concubine has children, and the children are not only the talisman of the concubine, but also the talisman of these palace people.

Fengyi Palace

Qi Yuansang also heard about Zhou Jing, and Zhou Chen, who had listened to it, hugged Qi Yuansang and said worriedly: "Queen Mother, will my father die?" ”

It hadn't been long since Zhou Jing pinched Qi Yuansang last time, but Zhou Chen couldn't help but be worried when he heard about his father's situation.

Qi Yuansang hugged Zhou Chen, gently patted Zhou Chen's back with his hand and comforted: "Chen'er don't worry, your father will be fine." ”

Xiao Yao stepped forward lightly, she put down the things in her hand, and said, "Niangniang, it's true that the Taoist has been imprisoned." ”

Qi Yuansang nodded, "Let him be relieved, it's just a matter of staying for a few days, and where he should be when the matter is over, it will naturally remain." ”

Since the Void Dao grew into the palace, those imperial doctors have been unemployed, and now that they have this opportunity, of course they have to seize it.

So while saving Zhou Jing, those people did not forget to get out of power.

Qi Yuansang's words also gave a reassurance.

Qi Yuansang agreed to the cooperation of the Chaoyuan Pavilion in order to prevent himself from coming to this point.

Now, the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and it is time to play the role of the chief of the Dao.

At the beginning, it was true that the Taoist chief pretended to be bought by the people of the Fan family as soon as he entered the palace, and Qi Yuansang got rid of the prince was his handiwork, and it was also the first thing he did for the Fan family, showing his sincerity.

Now that he is doing this, he is giving the Fan family a knife.

At this time, the Fan family was put aside.

In the lobby, when Fan Zhifan heard the situation, he directly brushed the tea cup at hand to the ground.

Fan Shuyi frowned and said, "Is this a coincidence or deliberate?" ”

"It's not obvious yet? He hid it deeply. Fan Zhifan sneered.

Who doesn't know that he is a member of the Fan family, and now with such a hand, who would not have thought that it was the ambition of the Fan family.

Fan Zhifan was silent for a long time and continued: "No matter which one it is, we must also go down that road now!" ”

Fan Shuyi's complexion did not change much.

The two generals, Xia Gui and Sun Hu, were found before, just to discuss that matter.

Now, it is just that they are more determined in their choice, and there is no way back.

Fan Shuyi said: "Dad, in the current situation, we have to hurry up. ”

Fan Zhifan didn't speak, but his brows never let go.

Fan Shuyi looked at Fan Zhifan and said, "Dad has any other worries?" ”

Fan Zhifan said: "I don't know why, I always have a bad feeling. ”

Fan Shuyi said: "It's not wrong for my father to have this kind of idea, it will be successful, and it will soar into the sky, but it will not be successful, and the Fan family will not be there from now on." ”

"Dad, we can only move forward now." Fan Shuyi's words hit Fan Zhifan's heart word by word.

Desire is a gully that is difficult to fill.

If at the beginning they had a thief's heart, now it is different.

……

On the way to Beijing, Song Yi and Fu Yuanzhi were closely guarded.

Song Yi lost the tension of being an official and the feeling of being an identity at all times, and he said to Fu Yuanzhi freely: "Brother-in-law, I think I was a child. How happy were those days? Let's go to the mountains to chop wood, hunt, pick wild vegetables and fruits, go out early and return late, although the days are a little harder, but our smiles have never fallen. ”

Song Yi sighed, "It's like now, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, but there are too many troubles." ”

Staying by Fu Yuanzhi's side, coupled with the absence of his wife and children, Song Yi seemed to have returned to his former appearance.

Fu Yuanzhi was said by Song Yi, and he also recalled the days in Big Banyan Village, which was a completely different feeling.

Although that place did give him too many bad memories, but it was the place where he was born and raised, that sense of belonging is irreplaceable after all, and that good time is engraved in the depths of his soul, and he will take it out and taste it again and again from time to time.

Fu Yuanzhi said: "Then when everything is settled, your sister and I will return to Big Banyan Village and wait for you to come back." ”

Song Yi cut off, "Either everyone is together, and Sister Ah won't leave me." ”

Fu Yuanzhi looked at Song Yi and smiled without saying a word.

When things are understood, Song Yi still has too many things to do.

In fact, in the final analysis, he was too selfish, he could have shared it together, but he only wanted to accompany Song Huan in his selfish heart.

He coveted ease, so these could only be piled up on Song Yi's shoulders, let him work harder, and complete his own part.

And he made good use of the Chaoyuan Pavilion, let Song Yi just do what he wanted, and help him overcome all difficulties, so it didn't make him too hard.

Fu Yuanzhi looked up at the bamboo overhead that was blown to one side by the wind, and while the rustling sound was uninterrupted, the bamboo leaves also fell one by one under the disturbance of the wind, and some of them fell on the two of them.

Fu Yuanzhi picked up the bamboo leaf on his chest, pinched the bottom end with his thumb and forefinger to rotate the blade.

Presumably, the people have already arrived over there.

In the alley, a clear-looking, plump man walked down the street without squinting, followed by a boy about ten years old.

The boy tugged at the corner of the sleeve of the man in front of him, with black hair, a white face, a small nose, and a small mouth opening and closing, not knowing what to say to the handsome man in front of him.

A pair of big black eyes, crescent-like eyebrows, and pitiful expressions in their eyes from time to time once aroused the girls and ladies on the street to make Xizi's heartfelt pity.

"Uncle An, you can't go back on what you promised me." The voice behind is whispering, but it can be clearly heard in the ears, and there is a cry of grievance.

"How old are you? Still want this? Didn't buy you much before? The man in front of him did not let go, it was as cold and hard as a thousand-year-old stone that had been through wind and rain.

The boy in the back had a deflated mouth, and the tears in his eyes were about to fall, but they were interrupted by a sudden action.

The boy closed his eyes and hugged Uncle An tightly: "......"

His tears were hard to brew, and if he knew who interrupted him, he would definitely make the other party pay it back tenfold!