Chapter 545 The Taoist
Cining Palace.

At the time of Chen, it was the time when the concubines of the palaces came to pay their respects, but today, the Empress Dowager sent a pass to the Six Palaces.

The Empress Dowager needs to recuperate when she is ill, so there is no need for the palaces to come to pay her respects.

At this time, the queen mother in the palace was dressed neatly, and she didn't look ill at all. Sitting on the treasure chair in the palace, she seemed to be waiting for someone.

Everyone in the palace knew that the Empress Dowager was happy, and if nothing happened, she would never allow anyone to come into the palace to see her, let alone wait in the palace early.

What kind of status should the queen mother pay so much attention to?

Although everyone in the Compassionate Ning Palace had guesses, no one dared to say more, each doing their own thing.

Nanny Fang stood beside the Queen Mother, looking towards the door, frowning unavoidably.

Yesterday there was a message from outside the palace, today the Empress Dowager got up very early, changed the plain clothes she used to worship the Buddha, and put on a dignified palace attire.

It has been less than half an hour since I sat here, but no one came.

Thinking of this, Nanny Fang glanced at the queen mother who was twisting Buddhist beads in her hands and closing her eyes to rest herself, bowed herself down and said respectfully: "Queen mother, this old servant is going to take a look outside."

"Ah."

The Empress Dowager responded, and Nanny Fang hurried out after getting the permission, until she walked out of the vermilion gate of the Palace of Compassion and Tranquility, she saw a little eunuch leading people to this side from a distance.

I saw the little eunuch bowing respectfully to lead the way. Beside the little eunuch was an old man in a blue Taoist robe, white hair and beard, and a fairy-like character.

Especially the sandalwood whisk in his hand made people feel like an old fairy descending to earth.

At this time, the queen mother who was sitting in the hall slowly opened her eyes, and the movement of twisting the beads in her hand also stopped.

He looked towards the door as if he knew something, but there was no one walking around the door.

Staring at the door frame, she couldn't help but think of many past events. If it wasn't for Taoist Taiping, she wouldn't be the queen mother.

In the autumn of the 41st year of Yanzhao, Emperor Yanzhao was seriously ill and bedridden, and the princes in the palace were killed one after another. At that time, only three people could compete for the throne.

One is the not-so-favored Prince of the East Palace, born of her own sister, the other is her adopted son Yan Anzhi, and the third is the humble King Duan.

As for the eleventh prince An Wang who was extremely popular in the past, he has already become a joke in the capital, and even Concubine Yu Gui, who is the favorite of the Sixth Palace, has been imprisoned by the late emperor for more than a year.

Changchun Palace is the queen's bedroom, which is her palace back then.

"Empress Empress, Your Majesty's health is getting worse and worse. This old slave thinks that Empress should make a plan." Madam Liu said with a sad expression, and gently squeezed her shoulders for the Empress.

She squinted her eyes, enjoying the cool breeze from Nanny Fang who didn't like to speak on the other side. Compared with Nanny Liu's worry, Nanny Fang looked indifferent.

She said: "The succession of the crown prince is inevitable, no matter what I do, it will be futile."

"Your Majesty, even though His Highness the Crown Prince is the son of your mother's elder sister, he also calls you Mother Concubine, but after all, this is separated by a belly, and the Crown Prince is not young, I'm afraid it will be out of your control at that time."

Nanny Liu glanced at the closed door and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhi is still young, Master Shang Shu also thinks Brother Zhi is better."

At this point, she couldn't help but cast a glance at Nanny Liu, and asked, "Are you from this palace, or from Zhao Quan?"

Liu Mama was stunned, but then she came to her senses and quickly knelt down and said, "Of course, this old slave belongs to my mother, and Master Shangshu is my mother's younger brother. I came to look for this old slave yesterday, and this old slave just brought my mother a gift for Mrs. Shangshu." talk."

After saying these words in one breath, beads of sweat formed on Mammy Liu's forehead. She didn't know whether it was from the heat or the fright.

(End of this chapter)

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