Concubine Biography

Chapter 53

Seeing Fu'er getting into the carriage with her big belly in her arms, Li Jiarong's eyebrows frowned into a mountain, but he couldn't ride in the same carriage with Fu'er, because it was not suitable for etiquette.

Seeing this, Mrs. Su sneered, and stepped on the car with her head held high, while Mrs. Yang lowered her head and got into her own car silently.

"Master?" Su Shi got into the car, raised the curtain to signal Li Jiarong.

Li Jiarong glanced at Fu'er's carriage, then calmly turned around and told Xiao Qinzi, "Take the horse out and ride today."

Su's face turned ugly in an instant, but she still maintained the demeanor of a princess at the gate, and quickly calmed down. Putting down the car curtain, Su's nails were deeply clenched into her palms.

"Why should your empress be angry? She will suffer after entering the palace today. If she is not careful...that would be an accident, right?" Su Momo said with a smile.

Su Shi hesitated, "After all, she is the sweetheart of the master, I'm afraid that the test of the master..."

"We don't need to do anything, this rule alone is enough to kill her! Whether she can survive... depends on her life." Su Momo sneered.

In the carriage here, Fu'er stroked her stomach and took a deep breath, while Hong Ying was beside her worried, "Is Madam alright?"

Fu'er shook her head, "It's okay, I just feel that the car is a bit bumpy."

bumpy?Hong Ying's face changed, and he shouted loudly, "Stop, stop."

"Hey, no need..." Fu'er wanted to stop it, but it was too late, the carriage stopped slowly, Li Jiarong rode over, jumped off the horse as soon as he approached, and asked nervously, lifting the curtain of the car.

"what happened?"

Hong Ying told Fu'er about the bumpy carriage, Li Jiarong glanced at Fu'er, seeing that Fu'er was fine, she called Xiao Fangzi.

"Park the car here first and see if there is any problem."

Xiao Fangzi was solemn, and immediately arranged for someone to start checking the car.

It's no wonder that Hong Ying is nervous, Fu'er's car is newly made, and the car made for pregnant women is naturally very detailed, it doesn't look obvious from the outside, but it is very comfortable inside.How could such a car be bumpy on the road in the capital?

After hearing the noise, Mrs. Su got out of the car, walked over and asked quickly, "Is something wrong?"

"Look at the carriage, it's nothing." Li Jiarong said lightly.

Yang poked her head out of her carriage, only asked about the situation, then shrank back.

"Master," Su Shi walked to Li Jiarong's side, tidied Li Jiarong's clothes, and said softly, "Master, we have to watch the time? If we go late, others should gossip..."

"No problem," Li Jiarong stared intently at Fu'er's carriage, "Over there, yes, under the wheels, check carefully."

The Su family was left out in the cold, and felt all kinds of things were boring. She looked coldly at the group of people who lowered their heads to find out what might be wrong with the carriage, and took a deep breath, "The concubine got into the carriage first."

"En." Li Jiarong nodded, without looking at her from the beginning to the end.

Turning around, Su Shi let out a long breath of turbid air that was suffocating in his chest, only feeling that his eyes were astringent, and a certain part of his body was in sharp pain.

After another cup of tea, Xiao Fangzi came to report, "The carriage is fine."

Li Jiarong frowned and instructed, "Go slowly, lest she feel uncomfortable." After the instruction, Li Jiarong simply rode a horse and walked slowly beside Fu'er's carriage.

Everyone knows that Concubine Chen is the prince's heart, so no one dares to neglect her.

Immediately after passing through the palace gate, eunuchs greeted him, and the leading eunuch said obsequiously, "I have seen Prince Rong."

No need for Li Jiarong to signal, Xiao Fangzi has already stepped forward to reward the big eunuch, the big eunuch immediately smiled, "My Lord Rong, please come with your slaves, Tingjian Xiaozhu has already taken care of it."

Under the leadership of the eunuchs, the carriage went all the way to the depths of the palace.

After the car stopped, Fu'er stepped on the pedals with the support of Hong Ying, and got out of the car slowly. What came into my eyes was a secluded garden, full of greenery, and there was a large water tank with lotus leaves on it. One piece, a lotus flower in full bloom, is really indescribably beautiful.

"Madam, let's take a rest in the first room." Hong Ying said.

Fu'er nodded, put one hand on her waist and one hand on Hong Ying's hand, and entered the wing room. Xiao Shanzi was already busy carrying the boxes. After she sat down, Hong Ying started to pack the boxes.

After a while, Li Jiarong came.

"Are you okay?" Li Jiarong asked with concern, stroking her belly with his hands, and seeing that her face was still good, he felt relieved.

Fu'er held his hand, "What kind of sickness is it? Are we going to serve the emperor with medicine?"

There was some disdain on Li Jiarong's face, "There is no shortage of people holding bowls and spoons around the father. Wherever it is our turn, we just need to watch."

"Look?" Fu'er was very surprised.

In her thinking, serving illnesses should be serving the elders with medicines, changing clothes and other things, but the royal family... as Li Jiarong said, there is no shortage of people around to serve.

"You have to be more vigilant these days. You have to pass every day in the future. There will be more people in the father's palace. Maybe someone pushes you and you don't know who did it." Li Jiarong's face darkened.

Fu'er also became worried when she heard this, and unconsciously caressed her abdomen with her hand.

"The palace is no better than the mansion. If you feel uncomfortable, you must call it out. Also, don't let Hongying leave your side for half a step. After I become the father, you can rest in the yard, and then you will only be with us." Just go back together." Li Jiarong said seriously, the melancholy between his brows still hasn't dissipated.

After settling in, she needed to greet the emperor. When she arrived at the Xuanming Hall where the emperor lived, Fu'er couldn't help but be surprised.

She was surprised not because King Cheng had arrived with many female relatives, nor was it because of the pear-blossoming and rainy Huang family crying beside the emperor, but because the emperor was already unconscious.

so serious?

Obviously, Li Jiarong didn't expect such a situation. Seeing this, he couldn't help walking a few steps closer to the dragon couch, and stood in front of him alone. Cheng Wang looked at him with red and swollen eyes, and people who didn't know thought that the emperor It's already Long Yubintian, and when King Cheng approached, Li Jiarong smelled a spicy smell.

"Father was still conscious just now, but now... he is unconscious..." Cheng Wang rubbed his eyes again as he spoke, tears streaming down his face.

Li Jiarong turned sideways to avoid it slightly, "I'll go and have a look."

"Father? Father?" Li Jiarong called softly a few times, then frowned and looked at the imperial physician beside him, "Father is unconscious, why don't you think of a way?"

Chen Zheng glanced at Cheng Wang standing aside in embarrassment, and bowed his head in silence.

"Treat me immediately!" Without further ado, Li Jiarong called Chen Zheng decisively.After Chen Zheng got the words, he quickly approached the emperor, ready to give the emperor the injection.

There were so many people standing in front of the dragon couch, Fu'er couldn't see it even if she wanted to, so Hong Ying helped her to sit on the side.

"Hmm..." Half an hour later, the emperor woke up leisurely, opened his eyes for a look, then closed them again, and opened them again after a while, the focus of his eyes became clearer, and his spirit became better.

"The emperor is awake!" The Huang family who has been sealed as the concubine Yan beside the emperor can't help but burst into tears. Every day the emperor lives, she will live a good life. If the emperor dies like this, she really doesn't know what to do in the future up.

"The emperor has woken up! The emperor has woken up..." Everyone showed joy and stood up to look at the dragon couch. Fu'er had no choice but to stand up with everyone.

"It's King Rong, um, King Cheng is here, where is King Min?" The emperor turned his head slightly and glanced at the face in front of the dragon couch.

"Old Seven, he..."

"He's coming!"

As soon as Li Jiarong started to talk, Cheng Wang took up the conversation. Seeing Li Jiarong looking at him, Cheng Wang shook his head slightly, showing a look of unwillingness to tell others.On the contrary, it seemed that King Min had done something bad and he was helping to cover it up.

As expected, the emperor's face darkened, and he sighed weakly, "I didn't even know to come to see me when I was sick... Hey! Do you think that's how I will go? I'm not filial!"

Li Jiarong and the others hurriedly knelt down, "I dare not."

Fu'er knelt down with difficulty, secretly complaining, is this also called sickness?Inadvertently seeing Su Shi's eyes as if watching a show, Fu'er was puzzled, could it be that Su Shi and the others were also like this when they served the Empress Dowager?
It's just that her seven-month-old body can endure it?

"Get up." The emperor sighed.

Li Jiarong lowered his head, tilted his head slightly, and searched for Fu'er without a trace, but there were too many female relatives, eunuchs, court ladies and others in the room, and Fu'er was standing at the back, so he didn't see Fu'er at a glance.

"My mouth is bitter, bring water." The emperor's words woke up Li Jiarong, and Li Jiarong quickly took the water from the eunuch, and sent it to the emperor to drink. After the emperor drank the water, King Cheng immediately A handkerchief was presented.

"It's still you..."

"Father!" Before the emperor could finish his sigh of relief, King Min rushed in in a daze.

The emperor became angry when he saw him, pointed at him and cursed, "You're here now? Do you have your father in your heart?"

"Father/Emperor, please calm down!" Everyone knelt down again.

Fu'er supported her waist with her hands, and her movements were a bit strenuous. Kneeling like this was no joke. Her stomach was so high that she couldn't see her feet. She knelt twice in less than half a stick of incense. Already in a slight cold sweat.

Min Wang and his wife came late, provoking the emperor's anger, Min Wang knelt down with a plop, and knelt down in front of the dragon bed holding a box in tears.

"Father, my son didn't delay on purpose. My son specially found a Tianshan snow lotus to nourish my father's body. Because this snow lotus is precious, my son waited for a long time. Please forgive my father!"

King Min cried so pitifully, Princess Min cried and defended King Min when she saw this, the husband and wife are young, and their speech and behavior are not as sophisticated as usual, but they are extremely wronged like children, anyone who looks at it will soften their hearts .

Only then did the emperor nodded in satisfaction, "You still have this kind of filial piety."

Everyone thanked the emperor again and stood up. Fu'er put her hand on the red shadow and used her strength to stand up. Who knew that she was touched by the people around her before she could stand still. Fu'er subconsciously stepped back while protecting her stomach. Standing at the end, leaning back like this, the center of gravity of the body is unstable, and you will bump into the hard rosewood table behind you.

Hongying instinctively stretched out her hand to bring Fuer into her arms, but she underestimated the weight of Fuer's body now, and when Fuer fell to her, her strength increased a little due to inertia.Under such a sudden impact, Hong Ying also staggered. Fortunately, she stretched out her hand quickly, and quickly pulled one leg back into a lunge. By stabilizing her body, she also hugged Fu'er without letting Fu son fell down.

In just the blink of an eye, Fu'er's heart beat violently.

It was as if her heart was tightly clenched and unable to breathe, or as if someone had choked her throat and was unable to yell out. In just a split second, the cold sweat on Fu'er's back seeped into her back.

"See! See! See red!  …."

A court lady closest to them exclaimed, and Li Jiarong's face changed drastically upon hearing that.

Fu'er lowered her head in a hurry, and stared blankly at the frightening bright red that quickly soaked from her trousers all the way to her skirt. There was a throbbing pain in her abdomen, Fu'er couldn't stand anymore, and slowly slid down.

Hong Ying turned pale with fright, hugged Fu'er and sat down with her on the ground.

Li Jiarong quickly peeled away the crowd, and saw Fu'er trembling looking at the sticky blood in her hands.

"Fuer—"

(End of this chapter)