There is a big sister in the harem

Chapter 108

"It's really annoying one after another. Minger's child doesn't know if he has come to collect debts in this life. He knows how to cry all day long. The child who is a few months old is thin and looks like something. Knowing how to save people's worry." The Empress Dowager was angry in her heart, and supported half of her cheek with one hand full of exhaustion.

"Speaking of that child, I have never seen such a troublesome child. If you want to talk about this palace, there is food and food, and the rich clothes and fine food are served every day, but the expression on his face is not even comparable to that of a child from a poor family. Come on." The Empress Dowager East shook her head, followed by upset.

"Or, when I go to the Imperial Concubine Ming, maybe the little prince is crying like this because of his poor health."

"That's the best." The Empress Dowager took a sip of tea and swallowed the resentment in her mouth, "Wait a minute, let's go there together."

Outside the sleeping hall, the child's hoarse crying can be heard from a distance. During the period, accompanied by the woman's angry shout, "Cry, cry, cry, cry all day long, no wonder the emperor doesn't even take a step, it's all because of you!" This broom star."

After the queen dowagers of the two palaces looked at each other, the empress dowager Xi rushed in, "What are you shouting for? Are you calling the soul?"

Imperial Concubine Ming wore a goose-yellow palace dress, and her posture was enchanting. When she saw a few people coming in, she hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Auntie..."

"The entire palace is your voice. No matter how noisy this child is, he is still your son." The Queen Mother complained as she looked at the little prince in the nurse's hand.

Imperial Concubine Ming murmured, but she didn't dare to refute. Didn't you strangle my own child to death long ago?

"National Teacher." The Queen Mother pushed back the servants, leaving only four people behind, "Look quickly."

Mo Xiu took the child and let him lie flat on the couch. After spreading his limbs, the child stopped crying, but kept sobbing, looking pitiful and distressing.

The tightly wrapped clothes were untied, and the child was only skinny and bony, with slender meridians all over his body. After careful inspection by Mo Xiu, he still found nothing abnormal.Wrapping his feet with his palms, after a while, he turned the child over and looked up inch by inch from his waist.Surprise flashed across the cool and handsome face, could it be that there is really no illness, it's just that the child is crying normally?

The fingers of both hands were clasped, and finally, they landed on his heart.

"Bang... bang... bang..." The heartbeat was extremely regular, and Mo Xiu's handsome face was cold and resolute, and he wanted to withdraw his palm.

'Bang bang... bang bang bang...' All of a sudden, as the child cried out again, the man stopped in shock and sat there without moving.

"National Teacher..." The Empress Dowager called softly, and she faintly sensed uneasiness from his expression.

"What's the matter?" The Empress Dowager Dong also asked, her voice trembling unnoticed.

Moxiu supported his wrist with one hand, and after turning it around a few times, his gloomy face met the crowd. He stood up slowly, and took a few steps with his slender legs, "Where did this kid come from?"

One word, like a turbulent sea, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, the life experience of the little prince, even the Queen Mother didn't mention a word to him.On the side, the Empress Dowager's first reaction was to give her a hard look.

"It seems that the Empress Dowager West still doesn't trust me." Mo Xiu folded his arms around his chest, "This is what I can tell from the child's veins, and it has nothing to do with the Empress Dowager East."

Her eyes turned to the woman next to her. The Empress Dowager Dong felt guilty and didn't dare to look directly at her. She could only stare at her own toes.Without much expression on his face, he walked towards the gorgeous bed with long legs, waiting for one of them to speak.

The Empress Dowager concealed her panic. After all, she was the once-famous general. "The intention of the national teacher is to question the identity of the little prince?"

"The little prince is suffering from a strange disease, the queen mother knows about it, right?" He turned around and looked at the empress dowager who was pretending to be determined in front of him.

A few words, resounding, and powerful enough to destroy the persistence in several people's hearts, "What did you say?" The Queen Mother showed panic behind her, and unconsciously grabbed his sleeves with both hands, "Little prince, are you suffering from a strange disease?" She He gritted his teeth word by word, as if the last bit of hope lay in Moxiu's nodding and shaking his head.

The East Empress Dowager opened her mouth, and the imperial concubine Ming was fascinated by the child on the bed. For half a moment, no one said a word.

"The little prince has a heart disease, and this disease is still incurable." Mo Xiu looked at the crowd calmly, "The imperial concubine Ming and the emperor are both healthy people. This disease is inherited."

The Empress Dowager Xi looked ugly, her hands fell from his sleeves, her whole body was trembling, she was not as good as the sky, even if her Empress Dowager Xi did all the tricks, she would not be able to fight against the sky!The Eastern Empress Dowager was very worried. She took two steps forward. She had never seen this kind of despair from the Western Empress Dowager for decades. Sister, these two words have always been all the support in her heart. In her eyes, the Western Empress Dowager It was another self, different from her cowardly self, and she relied on her.

"How is it possible..." Imperial Concubine Ming couldn't accept that what she got in exchange for her own flesh and blood... turned out to be...

"No... I don't believe it."

Mo Xiu looked at each other coldly, everyone's expression was different, a woman, why should she be involved in this power dispute, struggling to the death.

"Shut up!" The Empress Dowager supported the bed frame with one hand, her face was ashen, "Do you want everyone to hear?"

Imperial Concubine Ming lost her confidence, she gritted her silver teeth secretly, and swallowed the grievance in her mouth.

"The only solution now is to think of a perfect plan."

Mo Xiu was the first to speak, "Once the emperor finds out about this, it will be a death penalty that will not be tolerated. At that time, not only this child, but also the imperial concubine Ming and the two queen mothers may be involved." He stepped back a few steps, Sitting down at the table, "In a few months, the little prince's illness will become more and more obvious. At that time, a random imperial doctor in the palace can diagnose it. If you want to hide it, it will be very difficult."

"Then, what do you mean?" The Queen Mother was terrified, and the man's still cold eyes showed a bit of gloom at the moment they met her.

"Let this child get sick by himself. When the time comes, the emperor will not be able to pursue it. Anyone who knows about this matter, except those present, will be killed. Moreover, we must kill the grass!" He clenched his hands into fists, "Now, you can only Break your wrist in pain."

Imperial Concubine Ming's heart ached. What she had to bear was not only the pain of broken wrists, but also heartbreak. She was not willing to bear the pain of losing her son. Want to be beaten back to the original place?A mother is more expensive than a child, and her only hope lies in that child.

"Auntie..." She knocked her knees on the ground, "Ming'er, please, save him, save my child..."

The empress dowagers of the two palaces were stunned, looking at her heavily knocked head, the empress dowager Xi couldn't help but backed away, her heels hit the foot of the bed, and she sat down on the couch in a daze, "Why, how could this happen?"

Mo Xiu looked at the room full of crying and crying, and stood up, "You guys should discuss this matter carefully."

Seeing him walking out without hesitation, the Eastern Empress Dowager abruptly took a step forward, "Could it be that there is no other way?"

The man paused, his back still handsome, "Yes."

"What is it?" The three of them brushed together, and even the always strong Queen Mother had to give in.

"Before the emperor finds out, send the child back. In this way, at least his life can be saved." Mo Xiu dropped the whole sentence, and when he turned the corner, a figure had already stepped out.

Crying, the struggle of a child, one sound, tearing the eardrums of the three people, attacking at the heart, the competition of time, sawing...

The empress dowagers of the two palaces understood that this was their biggest weakness...

Concubine Fengyue also knew that once the little prince's background was exposed, the noble concubine Ming and even the queen dowagers of the two palaces might not have the chance to stand up again...

For this one fight, everyone needs to plan secretly, and one blow will land on the opponent's pain point and death spot.

Concubine Fengyue has been nestling in Fenglian Palace for days of restlessness and loss of appetite.In a blink of an eye, spring is warm and flowers are blooming. This cold and lonely winter is slowly passing by at the fingertips.

The child in Jun Yi's womb has been more than seven months old, to avoid accidents, Concubine Feng let her stay in the bedroom, avoiding the rules of saluting and paying respects, and concentrate on welcoming the birth of the child in her womb.

Dongmei passed away quietly, but a branch of crabapple stood proudly, and its flower buds were eagerly waiting to be released, but it was not yet time to bloom.

Concubine Fengyue stood in the garden, her shoulders were covered with flowers and colors, she was dancing with a soft sword, the blade was sharp, she shuttled in the green forest, her belt was flying, and her palace shoes were spinning on the piled ground.

The emperor hid in a dark corner, the corners of his handsome lips parted slightly, and his toes crossed the podium. Concubine Feng stepped behind her and greeted the soft sword in her hand with one hand. After her wrists were separated, Taozhi quickly drew a perfect arc on the side of her body, and the slender branches approached Fengfei's throat.

"vomit……"

She suddenly felt a layer of soreness in her chest, and her entire stomach felt empty.

"What's the matter?" Gu Yezi withdrew his hand, and grabbed her wrist with a big palm.

Feng Feiyue pressed her heart hard with one hand, bent her slender waist, and her whole face turned pale instantly, "It's so... uncomfortable." It seemed like something was being squeezed out desperately.

Gu Yezi threw her soft sword on the ground, and Feng Feiyue's whole body was suspended in the air. Not long after returning to Fengyi Palace, Li Yan went to find the imperial doctor according to the emperor's wishes. She lay on the imperial concubine's couch, Looking at the anxious emperor beside him, he couldn't help laughing, "It's much better now, my stomach has always been bad."

"Let the imperial doctor take a look."

Gu Yexi insisted, no one could convince him of what he decided.

Not long after, the imperial doctor rushed over, Feng Feiyue put one hand behind her head, the man saluted, put her arm on the soft pillow, and put his two fingers on the pulse, his expression became solemn.

She doesn't take it seriously, she always knows her own body.

After a while, she clearly felt the imperial doctor's hands tremble slightly, and the expression on his face was ever-changing. Her legs slipped off the stool, and she knelt down in front of Gu Yexi, "Your Majesty..."

The emperor was startled, and said in a tense voice, "Say!"

The cold eyes seemed to tear him apart.

The imperial doctor looked excited, and after waking up, Fang said in a crisp voice, "Return to the emperor, your empress, this is the happy pulse!"

(End of this chapter)