The tyrant is too fierce!I'm happy with my dear concubine

Chapter 337

"With Hu Xiang assisting His Majesty, His Majesty doesn't have to work hard every day, and his body will naturally recuperate."

Hu Weiwei didn't answer her words, it was obvious that Concubine Chu had bad intentions.

"Nowadays the frontier war is tense, Your Majesty should put more emphasis on the dragon body."

Queen Mother: "What Concubine Hu said is that now the country is in turmoil and Prime Minister Hu is assisting the emperor in the previous dynasty. Although we harem women cannot help the emperor, it is a major matter for the country to prolong the succession of children. If such a moment can be spread The good news will surely stabilize the morale of the army and the people."

Concubine Liu watched coldly.

Concubine Chu now favors the crown of the harem alone, above everyone else, with a detached status.

Although she is the daughter of Nanliang, she has a hostile relationship with Daqin.

But the key point is that Chu Zhiyu also has the grace to save His Majesty's life, with deep affection.

Occupy a place alone in His Majesty's heart.

This is difficult.

No one has ever been able to walk into the heart of a tyrant.

Concubine Liu has long recognized the situation, knowing that she can no longer compete with Concubine Chu and win King Qin's favor.

She chose to withdraw her light for a while, only thinking about grabbing the power in her hands.

But it never occurred to her that Concubine Chu actually moved into the Zichen Palace and entered and exited with King Qin.

What does it mean?
It is obvious that he wants to skip her and directly canonize Concubine Chu as the queen.

At that time, with the seal of the Phoenix in hand, wouldn't the monstrous power and boundless favor be gathered in the hands of Chu Zhiyu alone, and from then on, Chu Zhiyu would cover the sky with one hand and one hand in the Great Qin's harem!

"As women, it is our duty to do what we can do. Empress Dowager, Concubine Chu, thanks to Long En, happens to be here. Why don't you call the imperial doctor to give her a safe pulse? Maybe there is already a pulse in her stomach at this moment. , and I can give you a surprise."

To be honest, Concubine Liu was very skeptical.

After all, all of His Majesty's kung fu was devoted to Concubine Chu alone.

No matter how barren the field is, as long as there is vitality, there will be news.

Not to mention, Concubine Chu was carefully selected by Nanliang, so she must be a good child.

The Empress Dowager's eyes flashed brightly, "It's still you who are careful, come here and pass on to the imperial doctor."

There was no chance for Chu Zhiyu to refute.

The Queen Mother heard that the imperial doctor hurriedly appeared in the Palace of Compassion and Ning, and carefully put his hand on Chu Zhiyu's wrist.

The other concubines also raised their hearts at the same time.

In the whole hall, if you want to say that the one with big heart and relaxed mind is Chu Zhiyu herself.

She looked around for a week, taking everyone's expressions into her eyes.

Inexplicably, there is a kind of hen who is a precious hen, raised in a poor family, and everyone hopes that she will lay an egg to bring them hope.

Chu Zhiyu: ...

The damn metaphor.

She is no hen.

She is a beautiful little fox.

Chu Zhiyu, who knew that she would not be pregnant at all, was calm and composed, and was even in the mood to comfort the stressed imperial doctor.

"Don't shake your hands, look carefully."

The imperial doctor was stared at by a group of the most expensive women in the palace, how could he feel his pulse calmly.

The water in the palace was deep, so he didn't think about any conspiracy and calculations mixed in, and stared solemnly at Concubine Chu's bright wrist.

Hearing Concubine Chu's comforting voice, I just felt that the voice was like the gurgling spring water in the mountains in spring, calm and gentle.

Concubine Liu leaned over, "That's right, don't shake your hands, you are an old imperial physician."

Isn't it normal to be diagnosed with a happy pulse?
"This……"

Looking at the posture of these concubines, the imperial doctor thought that diagnosing a happy pulse was a sure thing.

But he pondered for a moment, met the empress dowager's phoenix eyes, and shook his head slowly and firmly.

(End of this chapter)