Chapter 111

After a long time, the imperial doctor fell to the ground and replied in a low voice: "The imperial concubine is depressed and has a weak spleen, blood stasis and phlegm, and tuberculosis. Although Hua Tuo is reborn, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to heaven."

Tang Tianxiao's tapping fingers stopped.

Outside the hall, plantain rolls roll in the light of day, and colorful butterflies fly freely;

In the hall, the wind is blowing, and the fragrance in the Golden Beast Stove is pure and cold, penetrating the heart and soul.

He asked softly, "How long can it last?"

"It's only three or two months, right? If it is recuperated with great tonic medicine, it may last for about half a year, but winter is absolutely inevitable!"

"What if it is prescribed as a medicine for catharsis?"

The imperial physician shuddered, looked at each other, and replied cautiously: "So... it's only ten days and a half months at most?"

"Ten days and a half months..." Tang Tianxiao sighed, his voice getting deeper and deeper, "Forget it, let her go!"

The imperial physician took the order and quietly retreated.

Jin Qi tiptoed back behind him, silent.

Under his cold gaze, the tall and wide palace gradually became as deep and unpredictable as a river, as if there would be wind and thunder at any time.

Every step is startled, every turn of the eye is shocked.

Although Jin Qi is no longer guarding in front of the gate, but the palace servants who can serve the emperor by the side of the emperor all have exquisite seven-apertures and a dry heart, and they can recognize the vaguely scattered aura, and no one dares to approach him for a while This study is half a step away.

But at this time, there happened to be a butterfly who didn't know what to do and fluttered in with its wings.

It is a colorful butterfly with a black background, its wings are like colorful brocade, its dance is like a charming man, it is huge and gorgeous, and it rushes straight into people's bosom like a flower of interpretation.

Tang Tianxiao picked up the ivory bookmark in the pen container, but with a light wave, the butterfly fell straight down, the beautiful wings fluttered weakly twice, and then slowly opened the wings, like a flower picked at its peak The flowers below, in a graceful gesture until death, fell on the cold gold bricks.

Tang Tianxiao sighed softly: "Isn't it good to live comfortably outside? Why bother to get involved here to die?"

He propped his forehead, his expression was quite sentimental, Jin Qi stood behind him, and dared not answer any more.

Without the court ladies to come forward to serve the incense, the clear and delicate fragrance in the censer gradually dissipated, and the natural grass and trees outside the hall slowly overflowed in, with the faint warmth of the sun shining.

Tang Tianxiao finally let go of his heart a little, pulled himself together, and said, "Ask someone to tell Qianmei that I have something to do tonight, so I can't go. Let her not have to wait for me, and rest early."

After a pause, she said again: "She seems to be sleeping not very well these days, so ask a more cautious maid to come into the room and sleep with her. If the nightmare happens, remember to wake her up in time."

Jin Qi hurriedly responded, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the imperial physician's medicine is a bit useful."

Tang Tianxiao nodded, then frowned and said, "Actually, it's better not to remember. Since her family is all dead, even thinking about the joys of her parents and family in the past is just adding to the sadness. I shouldn't worry about it too much. Son. If she thinks about it and feels unhappy, I'm afraid I won't be happy either."

And, God knows when she'll hit him again, blacking out his other eye as well.

He touched the corners of his still bruised eyes and sighed.

Jin Qi took the order, and when he was about to go out to find someone to pass on the message, Tang Tianxiao called him to stop.

He lost his mind for a while, and said: "You go there yourself, and let eunuch Wu secretly report to Yu Wenqi as usual, saying that the imperial concubine's health is getting better, and the emperor is very kind, please rest assured!"

Jin Qi withdrew, and he was silent for a long time, dipped in thick ink, and wrote a pen, which was a gatha that was so powerful on the back of the paper.

"I feel like a dream within a dream, and I'm still in the same body. It's a pity that Yu Jianer is all unfinished."

The young emperor never practiced Zen.

It is worthy of breaking human nature, but it is not worthy of breaking human feelings.

If you are not done, you will need it; if you are not done, you should do it.

Fortunately, he has never experienced the dilemma of being constantly rebellious.

Everything will be under control.

What can make him lose his head is nothing more than a cute little girl.

Anyone else...

Smiling lightly, he squeezed the imperial brush lightly, and the barrel of the pen broke instantly.

A piece of ink does not stick to the body.

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The next day was Empress Shen's birthday, but Qian Mei had just finished packing the congratulatory gifts for Empress Shen when she saw someone from Mingyi Palace passing a message, saying that Imperial Concubine Yuwen invited Concubine Ke Shu to meet her.

Ke Qianmei wondered.

She originally had a good impression of Concubine Yuwen, but Tang Tianxiao brought her to live in Mingyi Palace and made absurd disturbances, and she felt rather apologetic.

Even though she likes to keep Tang Tianxiao by her side and never look at other women, it is someone else's territory after all, and she always feels offended.

Longsi was murdered, even though she was implicated, she was still full of sympathy for Concubine Yuwen who lost her Jiaoer, until Chen Shenjiang, a subordinate of King Dingbei, participated in the slander against her.

It turned out to be a raccoon dog.

She didn't believe that imperial concubine Yuwen couldn't see who was most likely to attack her, but in order to deal with a common enemy, she chose to seek skin from a tiger.

If Tang Tianxiao was a little more suspicious, or a little less loving, she would be dead without a place to bury her.

It is true that she is not a good person, and she may not have good intentions when she gets married in Dazhou, but if she dies because of someone else's frame, she will die with regret.

She didn't say yes, and didn't say no, she sent away the people from Mingyi Palace, she found Xiang'er and Taozi and asked: "Did the emperor often go to Mingyi Palace recently?"

Tao Zi replied: "In three or two days, I will turn over to have a look, and then come out in a short time. Although I stayed overnight, I have told the empress. It is expected that the imperial concubine is very sick and has no strength. Promise to the emperor."

Xiang'er then added: "Even if she has that strength, the emperor may not like it. I see that there are many beauties in the palace, but no matter how I count them, neither she nor the empress can be considered stunning? What's more I'm sick like a ghost now, I'm afraid the emperor will have nightmares in his arms!"

But Qian Mei smiled knowingly when she heard this, and didn't criticize her for her harsh words. She changed into a springy emerald green shirt and wrapped it with a python whip as before, and said: "Let's go and see what this noble concubine empress has ordered. stop!"

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(End of this chapter)

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