The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 245 Lost Son (Part [-])

There was no sound in the hall at once, except for the silent silence where I raised my eyes and looked at each other.

The door curtain of the main hall was raised, and a bleak cold wind blew in, drying away the tears in Rong Yue's eyes, leaving only a biting coldness.

The crimson palace lantern with lotus seeds and lotus root hung under the eaves because of Wanyou's pregnancy was swayed by the wind. The red color was originally an auspicious sign, but now it looks like the puddle of Wanyou lying on the bed Warm blood stains.

She heard the intermittent painful groans from the dormitory, her heart twitched violently, and she almost fainted.

With Concubine Yi's consolation, the emperor gradually calmed down, his eyes swept over Rong Yue, and he said softly: "The ground is cold, get up first." Then he ordered someone to light a charcoal basin, close the doors and windows, and Yu Zheng sat down .

Concubine Yi is on the left, and Rong Yue is on the right with the support of Lian Xin.

She looked sideways at the emperor, his hands were unnaturally rubbing the warm jade fingers on his thumbs, his expression was as unpredictable as a cold pool, the whole person seemed to be shrouded in an endless haze, lonely and desolate.

About half an hour later, Ma Jiaxiuyan from Ronggui, Nala Yuwen from Huigui, Li Xiyu from Angui, Qimuge from Qiqi, Wenyin from Donggui, and Guo Luoluo often joined together in Roujia as if they had negotiated. come.

Everyone bowed down to pay respects to the emperor, but the emperor was too tired to deal with it and didn't respond. It was Concubine Yi who gave her a seat and broke the deadlock.

As soon as Fang was seated, Dong Wenyin, who has always been on good terms with Wanyu, said anxiously: "Is the concubine Yi, sister Wan?"

Concubine Yi raised her eyebrows and winked at her, but she was an ignorant person, and when she wanted to ask more questions, Xiuyan who was seated next to her elbowed her and said softly: "Look at the emperor's appearance, How can people be better? Don't ask any more."

After a long time, the emperor asked them: "You all came here, the queen mother and the empress dowager, but you also know?"

Yuwen replied in a deep voice: "The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager are currently accompanied by Chun Changzai and Wang Changzai to worship the Buddha. This matter happened urgently, and the empress dowagers of the two palaces were upset. The concubines did not tell the matter they."

The emperor nodded and promised, and the hall fell into a long silence again.

The hour of half a stick of incense passed, and then there was a rustling in the bedroom.

Fu Zhuo held a dark red tray in his hand, which was covered with dark gauze. Doctor Sun bowed his head and followed closely behind him, walking towards the full house of masters with a nervous expression.

When the emperor sat down, before the two of them saluted, the emperor frowned and said: "Pick up the important ones!"

Fu Zhuo and Imperial Physician Sun looked at each other, knelt down and kowtowed together and said, "Your Majesty, the dragon fetus has been laid, yes...it's a little elder brother."

As soon as these words fell, led by Rong Yue, all the concubines in the room burst into tears.

The emperor looked at the wooden plate covered with gauze with tears in his eyes, and asked almost word by word: "How is Wanfei?"

Fu Zhuo hurriedly said: "Mistress Wan is exhausted and suffered a blood collapse. Now she has fallen asleep and her body is fine. I believe that after some time of recuperation, she will definitely get better."

Xi Hua only glanced at the wooden tray carrying the baby's corpse, and covered her face with Juan, weeping: "In the past, the concubine's baby was also carried on such a cold wooden tray. If you want to come to the concubine, it must be I have suffered a great crime! It’s just that the concubine’s miscarriage was harmed by others, I don’t know that today’s concubine’s concubine’s birth is the same.”

"Your Majesty An!" Concubine Yi interrupted Xi Yan's words sharply: "You must not speak nonsense in front of the emperor, and wipe away your tears, so as not to make Concubine Wan feel even more sad when she hears about it."

Hearing Xi Ye's words, the emperor felt a little uneasy, his face became more and more ugly, and he asked Fu Zhuo in a deep voice: "The Imperial Hospital has always reported that Concubine Wan's pregnancy is safe, how could this happen now? I want to know, Why did the child of me and Wanbi die?"

Fu Zhuo hesitantly hesitated for a moment, then leaned down and gave a heavy knock on the head before saying, "Mistress Wan concubine personally appointed Imperial Physician Bai to take care of her. I am afraid that only Imperial Physician Bai can know the details. When the minister probed the pulse, there were faint signs of the use of musk in the mother's body, but the amount is very clear, and it is no problem to mix it with decoction."

"Musk?" Rong Yue said in surprise: "The musk is a sharp weapon for injuring the fetus. Women have always avoided using it. Why do you know how to be gentle?"

Xi Yu also said: "Could it be that the dragon fetus was deliberately murdered by others?"

Fu Zhuo hurriedly said: "No, according to the pulse condition, the musk should have been used several years ago, so it should be safe for this fetus."

"That's all." The emperor looked a little embarrassed, and suddenly raised his hand to interrupt Fu Zhuo's words, then changed the subject and said, "Where is the imperial physician who is responsible for concubine Wan's pregnancy?"

Fu Zhuo said: "Dr. Bai asked for leave to go back to the mansion because of a family funeral. Just now when I heard about it, I immediately sent someone out of the palace to look for him back. I think the visitor has rushed into the palace by now."

While waiting for Bai Changqing to come, the emperor first ordered the people in the Ministry of Rites to take care of the little elder brother's body for burial, and then entered the bedroom side by side with Concubine Yi to visit Wanyu who was still in a coma.

Rong Yue sat firmly on the chair, but doubts arose in her heart because of the emperor's actions.

It stands to reason that with Wannai's position in the emperor's heart, if she heard signs of musk on her body, she would definitely order a thorough investigation, but now he only briefly mentions it and pretends to turn a deaf ear, which is really not like his usual style.

She just felt that it was unreasonable, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong with it.

Xu is that the emperor is too worried and has no time to care about him.

When the emperor and concubine Yi came out of the bedroom, there were two lines of dried tears on their faces, obviously they had just cried.

The atmosphere in the hall became more and more gelled and heavy. When Bai Changqing returned, the sky was already getting late, covered with a bright red glow.

Hearing this, he was also terrified, and after hastily paying his respects to the emperor, he hurried into the bedroom to diagnose Wanyu's pulse.

After a long time, he walked out slowly, knelt down and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the sudden miscarriage of your mother is probably not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster!"

There was an uproar everywhere, the emperor stood up with a flick of his sleeves, casually raised the teacup placed by the table and smashed it on the ground, his handsome facial features immediately became tangled up and said angrily: "Bold!"

The emperor was furious, and all the concubines stood up and knelt down, saying in unison, "The emperor calm down." '

The emperor ignored him and only asked Bai Changqing why.

Bai Changqing replied with a slightly trembling voice: "The emperor forgives the sin, I have something to hide from the emperor. It was the poison of Bo Luohui in the body of the concubine Xian before, which made the empress Wanpin palpitate and worry, hurt the fetus in the womb, and caused a lot of pain. The mother's body was slightly red. The concubine did not want to worry the emperor, so she ordered the minister to hide the matter. After that, the minister used Jiaoai soup as medicine to stabilize the fetal image of the empress. The empress took it day and night, and the minister went to At the time of the family funeral, she was already in good health. It's just that somehow, the empress's pulse condition has the symptoms of fennel!"

Hearing the word 'fennel' in Bai Changqing's mouth, although Rong Yue didn't know the reason, she was startled, couldn't bear the strength on her knees, and almost fell backwards.

(End of this chapter)