Chuntao ran out of the room, ran to the gate of Fengming Palace, grabbed the soldiers, and yelled: "Go and call Dr. Xu Feng, and tell me that the queen has fainted due to illness!"
"What's wrong with the queen? It's so serious?" a soldier asked.
Chuntao didn't have time to explain to them: "Go and call Xu Feng, otherwise it will be too late!"
They respected Rong Chang'an, and if something happened to her, they would naturally tell the news.
"Hurry up! Go call Dr. Xu Feng!"
"I'm going! I'm going!"
"hurry up!"
A soldier ran out before he could put down the weapon in his hand.
Chuntao grabbed another soldier again: "Brother Bing, go and report to the emperor, and say that Empress Rong is seriously ill and needs him to come and see her."
"Okay, I'll go right away!"
Before he finished speaking, the soldier had already run out.
The sound of running echoed between the red walls, and they came to the Shang study after a while, but Yan Li was not in the Shang study.
The eunuch in Shangshufang told the soldiers that Yan Li was in the attic outside the East Palace.
So the soldier ran to the attic outside the East Palace again, and was about to run into the building, but was stopped by a maidservant:
"Hey, what are you doing? Don't you know that the emperor is upstairs?" the maid said as she leaned back, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes. She thought that the person in front of her was here to assassinate the emperor, because the soldier was still holding a spear in his hand.
The soldier also realized that he was holding a weapon in his hand, and quickly explained: "Sorry, I was in a hurry, so I forgot to unload the weapon. Please send a message to Queen Rong for me!"
: "What happened to Empress Rong?"
The soldier said: "I don't know either, it was Chuntao, the girl next to the queen, who said that the situation is very critical, please tell the emperor quickly."
The maid said: "Then you wait downstairs, I will tell the emperor right away."
"Okay, sorry to trouble you, sister!" the soldier clasped his fists in thanks.
The servants climbed up to the attic, singing and dancing in the attic, Zi Yan and the emperor on the main seat were intoxicated watching the dancers dancing and playing music.
Zi Yan's eyes were very sharp, and she saw the servant girl lingering outside the door frowning at a glance.
She rolled her eyes, squeezed Yan Li's shoulder, and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to do when I go out, you should watch it first."
Yan Li nodded.
Zi Yan came to the door, pulled the maid to a secluded corner, and looked at her sharply: "What are you doing standing at the door looking around?"
The maidservant said: "A guard from Fengming Palace came downstairs to report that Empress Rong is in critical condition, and she must notify the emperor immediately."
After hearing this, Zi Yan knew that her clever plan had succeeded, and couldn't help showing a smug smile at the corner of her mouth.
"How critical is the Queen's situation?" Zi Yan pretended to ask.
The maid said: "I don't know the specific situation, the soldier said it."
Zi Yan's eyes were gloomy, she looked at the servant girl like a vulture, and her back went numb: "Didn't you see that the emperor is watching the song and dance? Wouldn't disturbing him at this time disturb his interest? You and Lou The soldiers below said, I will tell the emperor, let him go back to Fengming Palace with peace of mind!"
The servant girl wondered: "The soldiers said that the queen's situation is critical, if you don't tell the emperor in time..."
Ziyan's eyes narrowed suddenly, as ruthless as a night cat: "Are you teaching me how to do things? I told you, and I will tell the emperor. Don't you think I will lie to you?"
Frightened by Ziyan, the maidservant became frightened: "Maidservant dare not!"
"Since you don't dare, go down and tell that soldier what I said, and ask him to return to Fengming Palace immediately." Ziyan's eyes showed a fierce light.
The servant girl then went downstairs, showing distress: "The emperor is watching a song and dance on the attic, and he said it will be over in a while, please go back to Fengming Palace to report first!"
The soldier asked, "What time is it?"
The servant girl said: "I don't know either! This is what the emperor meant, we are servants, very lowly, how dare you ask him how long a moment is!"
The soldier had no choice but to sigh, turned and left the attic, and returned to Fengming Palace.
At this time, Xu Feng had already arrived at Fengming Palace, and when he saw a puddle of blackened blood on the ground, he knew that Rong Chang'an's situation was not good. I took the pulse, the pulse was weak, and the happy pulse became a single pulse!
Xu Feng shook his head, looking at Chuntao with pain on his face: "You...how did you take care of the queen, how did you make her fall out of bed?"
Xu Feng actually misunderstood that Rong Changan fell off the bed, which caused the bleeding.
Chuntao hurriedly explained: "It's not like that! It's not like that! The queen didn't fall off the bed, but after drinking a bowl of chicken soup today, she complained of a stomachache. She helped her to the bed, and the pain was even worse. I'll cook it outside for you. After frying the prescription, I brought it in, and found that the queen was already under the bed."
"Chicken soup?" Xu Feng looked at the remaining soup on the table, there was a layer of yellow chicken fat floating on the white soup.
When Xu Feng smelled it, he felt a pungent smell, which was not inherent in chicken soup. Xu Feng pondered for a while, but he didn't know what the smell was.
"Is the imperial dining room bringing chicken soup to the queen?"
Chuntao shook her head: "No, the emperor sent it to the empress."
"Your Majesty?" Xu Feng was taken aback. If Rong Changan really had this kind of result after drinking the chicken soup, then the person who played tricks in the chicken soup, could it be Yan Li
As soon as Xu Feng had this thought, he immediately slapped himself to let this thought go away from his mind.
"Doctor Xu, why are you beating yourself?" Chuntao asked.
Xu Feng said: "It's okay! The most important thing now is to save the queen. I checked the pulse just now, and the child is no longer safe, and the queen is also very dangerous. I don't know if I can save her, let's see!"
Chuntao covered her mouth and stared, tears streaming down her face, she did not expect the matter to be so serious: "What did you say, Doctor Xu? The Queen... is her life in danger?"
Xu Feng frowned, as deep as a ditch in the ground, "I'm only 30% sure that I can save her. She bled too much just now!"
Chuntao said: "Then hurry up and prescribe the medicine!"
Xu Feng hurriedly spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wrote a prescription, and handed it to Chuntao: "You follow this prescription and go to the Shangyao Supervisor to get the medicine right away, hurry up!"
Chuntao got the prescription and agreed, "Okay!"
When he walked out of the room, he bumped into the soldier who was going to call Yan Li.
"You are back! Has the emperor come?"
The soldier said dejectedly: "The emperor said to come over later."
"In a while?" Chuntao frowned, "I'm afraid in a while..." But she couldn't say any unlucky words, so she asked the soldier again, "Where is the emperor now?"
The soldier said: "In Miss Ziyan's attic!"
"What!" Chuntao couldn't believe her ears, Rong Changan's child was gone, Yan Li was still in the mood to have fun with Ziyan in the attic? Is this Yan Li, the Prime Minister of the Great Jing Kingdom she knew before
Chuntao didn't have time to scold Yan Li, nor did she dare to scold Yan Li, with tears in her eyes, she just said: "The empress is so pitiful!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she ran out of Fengming Palace and went to Shang Yaojian.
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In the attic outside the East Palace, the sky is brighter and brighter from the moon to the climax, and the banquet between Zi Yan and Yan Li does not have the slightest hint of waning at this time. Soft dance and strong dance follow closely, and musical instruments such as pipa and guzheng resonate. It seems that there is no sorrow and trouble here, and some only have happiness.