Imperial Physician Li sighed, "If there is any situation, I will immediately ask the emperor for instructions. According to the current situation, it is not enough to say that we can only choose one of the two. Let's take a look!"
Dr. Li wrote two sets of medicines. Lan'er took the prescriptions to the Shangyao Bureau. Dr. An looked at the prescriptions and said: "The medicinal materials are currently in short supply, so I can only grab one for you. Wait until tomorrow, go out and buy in the morning." Once you get the medicinal ingredients, you can grab the second pair."
Lan'er took the medicine, and immediately ran back to Fengwu Palace, lit a fire and boiled it for Zixuan to take.
Yan Li brought the medicine bowl in person and fed Zi Xuan with a spoon.
I saw Zixuan's eyes were full of bones, and there was fear and heartache in the eyes. After taking a few sips of the medicine, she grabbed Yan Li with her cold hands: "Your Majesty, how is our child?" When she said that, tears were pouring down like rain, and Yan Li really couldn't bear to look directly at him.
Yan Li pretended to be relaxed and comforted Zixuan: "It's just the fetal gas, it's not a serious problem. The baby is fine, don't worry. After taking the anti-fetal medicine prescribed by Doctor Li, you will be fine in two days. You Take a good rest and take care of your spirit."
Zixuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's good that the child is fine, if the child..." Zixuan cried, Yan Li gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, "If something happened to him, what face will the concubine see the emperor again!"
Every woman in the palace is proud of the fact that the emperor gave birth to children. This is not only related to the emperor's lifeline, but also the personal fate of the court ladies. Therefore, once a child is miscarried, the blow to the maid is quite heavy.
Yan Li choked up, unable to speak for a long time.
"Great concubine, your main task now is to maintain a healthy body. If your body is healthy, your child will be fine. I will take care of other things. There is an assassin in the palace to assassinate the noble concubine. It is really daring! If I don't find out this assassin, In vain to be a king!"
Thinking of the soft sword in the assassin's hand, and the plain gauze singlet she was wearing, with a hint of red in it, Zixuan trembled.
"Princess, are you cold?"
Zixuan's lips were purple and her face was pale, but she was not cold, but frightened.
"Your majesty, my concubine saw that assassin holding..."
Yan Li looked at her with concentrated eyes: "What did you see?"
"She...she has..."
Zixuan couldn't believe what she saw, maybe there was more than one person wearing plain gauze clothes, and it wasn't just one person holding a soft sword in his hand.
"What are you holding?" Yan Li asked eagerly.
Zixuan swallowed her saliva, turned her face away: "It's nothing, maybe I was wrong!"
Yan Li clearly saw the anxiety and eagerness in Zixuan's eyes, but why suddenly, she didn't want to talk about it
"What's wrong?"
Zixuan said: "I... I thought I saw a knife in the assassin's hand, but now I think it should be a sword."
"What sword?"
Zixuan pressed her temples: "I don't remember, I just remember that it is a sword with a different shape from ordinary people."
Yan Li asked, "Why is it different?"
Zixuan shook her head: "I don't remember."
Yan Li: "Is the sword formula different, or the sword body different?"
Zixuan shook her head in pain: "Your Majesty, please don't ask, I really can't remember!"
Yan Li sighed, and gently squeezed Zixuan's hand: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious. Since I can't remember, then forget it. You will take good care of yourself. If you need anything, you can tell Lan'er to come over Find me. I will send more internal guards and maids in Fengwu Palace, and I will know as long as you sigh."
Zixuan was so moved that she burst into tears: "To be so favored by the emperor, even if the concubine dies now, what regrets do I have?"
Zixuan's delicate and pitiful appearance almost broke Yan Xinxin.
"Don't talk about death, it's unlucky! Try to think of the best in everything. Okay, you rest, and I won't bother you anymore."
Walking out of the dormitory, sullen, with tangled eyebrows. What is the reason why Zixuan hesitated to speak just now? She said she saw something in the assassin's hand, what exactly was it? Is it just a sword
"Lan'er, did you find anything?"
Lan'er was trembling: "I was on duty outside the courtyard of the dormitory. First, I heard the noble concubine call me. She said she wanted to drink calming tea, so I poured her a cup. After drinking the tea, she fell asleep. Has it passed? After a while, I heard her yelling that there was an assassin, and I ran into the yard with the inner guard, and saw that the imperial concubine was weak. I don't know anything else."
Yan Li said to himself: "It seems that when you brought the concubine the soothing tea, the assassin was already there. Is there a long time between shouting in Ziyan and the inner guard coming in?"
Lan'er said: "It's not long, we came in as soon as we heard the sound."
Yan Li looked suspiciously: "Didn't you see any trace of the assassin when you came in?"
Lan'er shook her head: "I didn't see it at all."
Yan Li asked the inner guard who came in to rescue Zixuan: "You haven't seen the shadow of the assassin either?"
Nei Wei said: "We chased them out, but we couldn't even see a shadow."
Yan Li was really surprised: "According to this, his martial arts must be good. A person with such skill can drive Zixuan away for a long time and it is difficult to succeed. Is it just because of the darkness in the room?"
It's so complicated that it's hard to figure it out for a while, so I have to check it out later.
"According to my decree, immediately block all the gates of the palace, and arrest any suspicious persons. Send some more people to search the palace, and find out the assassin!"
The inner guards split up and went to work.
Early the next morning, Lan'er took the prescription written by Li Taiyi last night, and went to Shangyao Bureau to grab the medicine. When I came back, I was walking in a hurry in the corridor, when suddenly a person shouted happily:
"Isn't this Lan'er? Where are you going, in a hurry?"
Lan'er turned her head and saw that it was Chuntao: "You daredevil, when did you follow me!"
Chuntao chuckled: "Isn't it just calling you, it scares you so much! By the way, you went to the Shangyao Bureau to get medicine? Is the imperial concubine Zixuan sick?"
Lan'er nodded: "That's right! Last night, Fengwu Palace encountered an assassin, who almost scared the baby in the imperial concubine's belly!"
Chuntao was taken aback: "Someone dared to assassinate Concubine Zixuan, please die! How is Concubine Zixuan now?"
Lan'er said: "I was not injured at the time, but I got sick from fright. After the emperor came over last night, I was lying on the bed, my body was cold, and I was shaking badly. After sleeping for a while, I suddenly woke up and shouted, 'Don't Kill me, don't kill me'! Oh, I'm really worried, the imperial concubine Zixuan will..."
Chuntao was speechless for a long time.
Lan'er also didn't want to waste too much time with her: "I won't tell you anymore, I have to go back and make medicine for the concubine to drink!" Leaving Chuntao behind, little feet rushed to Fengwu Palace.
Chuntao said to herself: "The empress regards the imperial concubine as her own sister. If she knew that the imperial concubine was sick like this, wouldn't she be sad! The empress is still in the dark, I have to inform her immediately."
Along the way, the palace was full of internal guards with dangling knives and guns, patrolling, guarding, searching every room, it was like facing an enemy, Chuntao was terrified.
"Queen, queen, it's bad, it's bad!"
Chuntao ran and jumped to the Buddhist hall of Fengming Palace, almost tripping over the threshold of the Buddhist hall. Rong Chang'an hated it most when someone came in to disturb her when she was paying respects to the Bodhisattva.
"What's the matter, can't we talk about it after I worship Buddha?"
Chuntao's chest heaved violently, swallowing saliva continuously, unable to speak: "Queen, I... Zixuan... met..."
Rong Changan glanced coldly: "What's the matter, talk well?"