The Job of an Imperial Concubine

Chapter 78

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The atmosphere in the outer room was very depressing. The emperor stared blankly at the bloody hammer, and the queen stood beside her with an ugly expression. Even Concubine Shu and the others did not dare to speak rashly.

"There are so many things in this harem. I thought you could manage the harem well, but so many things happened." Feng Jin was upset, and the blue-and-white porcelain teacup in his hand was swept to the ground again. He stood up, looked at the four women, and said to the queen, "No matter what method you use, you must find such a poisonous woman. There is no room for such a woman in this harem."

The queen re-examined, "The concubine must find out this matter thoroughly." The emperor handed this matter to her, at least to prove that it had nothing to do with her. As for the others... The queen's eyes became cold, and she also wanted to know. Exactly who is implicated in the instability of her harem's power.

"You all step back," Feng Jin waved his hand, not wanting to look at a few more people.

Several people saluted and silently exited Xihe Palace. The queen held Heyu's hand and sighed, "Bengong never thought that there would be such vicious people in the harem, which is really shocking."

"Not only the Empress, but the concubines are also very frightened," Concubine Shu Gui replied with a smile, "It's a pity that Zhao Xianrong suffered this crime. If she had not been framed by the gangsters and was withdrawn from the brand, she might have been spared. this crime."

"Who could have predicted the things in the world," Concubine Xiangui said with distress in her voice, "It's just that the evil-minded person wanted to frame Zhao Xianrong all the time. Poor Zhao Xianrong suffered so much at such a young age. Fortunately, my life was saved, otherwise... alas."

The Empress glanced at Concubine Shu and stepped onto the chariot, "This palace will definitely investigate this matter carefully, and I hope that scoundrel will not take chances."

"Congratulations to see the Empress," Concubine Shu Gui smiled as she watched the Empress leave, and after Buchu left a few steps away, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she turned to look at Concubine Xian Gui with a smile that was not a smile, "Concubine Xian Gui feels sorry for Zhao. Xianrong." After saying that, she got on the steps and left without waiting for Concubine Xiangui to speak.

Concubine Ning watched the three people exchange words in silence. After the three of them left, she stepped into her own step. She looked back at the gate of Xihe Palace. The palace lantern swayed slightly in the night wind, something indescribable. cool.

Xihe Palace was quiet again, Feng Jin sat on the chair in the outer room, and he didn't move until the newly served tea was no longer hot.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night." As the personal supervisor beside the Emperor, even though Gao Dezhong knew that the Emperor was in a difficult mood, he still had to speak out to comfort him.

"I know," Feng Jin stood up, just when Gao Dezhong thought he was leaving, he saw him turn around and enter the inner room again.

Gao Dezhong used to come here. In the past, there were all kinds of fragrances here, but there was no medicinal smell. Today, there is no scent here, and the only thing there is is the pungent medicinal smell. The Arhat pine on the shelf in the corner is still green, but the water lily is no longer green.

Yun Xi, who was waiting by the bed, saw the emperor come in, silently blessed her body, and took a few steps back.

Feng Jin sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched the pale cheek lightly, only to feel that the skin under his hand was hot, and his color changed slightly, "Why does it start to get hot?"

Yun Xi's brows were hard to show: "Back to the emperor, the imperial doctor said that the empress was seriously injured, and she would have a fever at night, just because she was afraid that the heat would not go away."

"In that case, let the people from the Taiyuan Hospital be outside tonight." Feng Jin took the towel in Yun Xi's hand and placed it lightly on Zhuang Luoyan's forehead, "Order someone to send a pot of scalded spirits. Come." He remembered that his high fever did not go away when he was a child, and his nanny used wine to relieve him of the fever. Although it was a folk method, it was very useful.

When the liquor was delivered, Feng Jin didn't want Yun Xi and others to come forward to help, and carefully wiped the wine on Zhuang Luoyan's forehead, palms, feet and backs, and after covering the quilt tightly, he said, "Be careful. You madam, report to me immediately if anything happens."

It was nearly four watch, and he could no longer stay in Xihe Palace, so he had no choice but to instruct the maids of Xihe Palace, and sent a few more experienced maids to serve, before leaving with confidence.

After going down to court, Feng Jin did not go back to Ganzheng Palace, but went to Xihe Palace to see Zhao Xianrong. Seeing that his fever had subsided, he rushed to the Queen's Jingyang Palace.

"Which palaces have borrowed the servants of Xihe Palace?" Feng Jin flipped through the booklet with no expression on his face.

The queen listened to the aggravated "borrowed" and replied in a steady voice, "Go back to the emperor, all the lists are already on it."

"Changtianlou, Hele Palace, Linyuexuan, Yimei Pavilion..." Feng Jin read out one by one, then threw the booklet on the small table, "It seems that Xu Zhaorong, Concubine Rou, Concubine Yangui, and Su Xiuyi are around Their servants are not enough, and I have treated them harshly."

"I summoned them to ask, but I also really want to know where they have been treated so harshly."

The queen was silent for a while, and then said: "The concubine never thought that they would borrow servants from Xihe Palace."

On the same day, news came out that Concubine Rou was removed from the brand for one month by the emperor, Concubine Yangui and Su Xiuyi were removed from the brand for three months, and Xu Zhaorong was scolded by the emperor in front of the servants of Jingyang Palace and fined for three months without mentioning the brand. , He was also fined a year's salary, and the emperor even said words that were unbearable for his position in anger.

When Zhuang Luoyan woke up again, it was almost noon, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the old face of Imperial Physician Mao. Before he could speak, he saw Imperial Physician Mao kneeling down with an excited look on his face, saying some great blessings and auspiciousness. If something like that, several imperial physicians rushed in, all kowtowing and saying auspicious words to her.

"You all get up and talk well, Ben Gong has a headache," Zhuang Luoyan said, only to feel that her voice was low and pitiful, and her throat was a little hoarse.

However, several imperial physicians heard Zhuang Luoyan's words, and they all hurriedly quieted down.

Reluctantly drank a few mouthfuls of Gongzao Longan Soup, Zhuang Luoyan regained some energy, but the headache was severe, and she did not dare to move around. If something went wrong with her brain, she would die in this harem.

"Niangniang, the servant has already been reported to the emperor," Tingzhu handed the bowl to the maid behind him, carefully wiping Zhuang Luoyan's face, "In the morning, the emperor went to see the empress, but the empress has not woken up yet, the emperor After sitting for a while, he left."

"Really?" Zhuang Luoyan showed a complicated smile on his face, "I thought the emperor would not come here again."

"Why won't I come again." At this moment, Feng Jin strode in, ignoring the crowd of people who were greeting him, holding down Zhuang Luoyan who wanted to sit up, "Don't move, your head hurts so badly. , still moving, but not dying?"

Seeing Zhuang Luoyan lowering his head, Feng Jinruan said softly, "I haven't come to see you these days, I know you're feeling uncomfortable, I won't do this again in the future, you have to be good, don't let this happen again. Things are scaring me."

"There are many sisters in the harem, what happened to the concubine, the emperor..."

"Nonsense!" Feng Jin said solemnly, "Other people are other people, I want you to protect your body and don't think about others."

"But the emperor, you clearly know that the concubine won't go to Zhiyuan, why don't you believe me?!" Zhuang Luoyan looked at the emperor with red eyes, "The emperor said to let them be free together, how could the concubine bring them back. "

The eunuchs and palace maids who were present at the scene wished that they didn't have long ears. Zhao Xianrong dared to say such complaining words, but they didn't dare to listen.

Feng Jin couldn't look directly at the red-rimmed eyes. He looked away for a moment and said, "I think it's bad. When your body recovers, I will treat you well."

Zhuang Luoyan closed her eyes with red eyes, tears streamed down her cheeks, and then fell into her temples.

Reaching out his hand to wipe away the warm tears, Feng Jin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He pressed the quilt for Zhuang Luoyan, "I will investigate this matter carefully. I feel distressed when you look like this."

The closed eyelashes trembled, but they still didn't open.

With a sigh, Feng Jin turned to look at the pig man behind him, and said plainly: "How to serve Zhao Xianrong, you already know, if there is something wrong with Zhao Xianrong, you don't need to stand."

Instead of looking at the terrified look on the pig man, Feng Jin looked at Zhuang Luoyan a few more times, but unfortunately the other party never opened his eyes, so he stood for a while before leaving.

After the emperor left, Zhuang Luoyan opened his eyes, obviously with a sad expression, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Some things come too easily, people often don't know how to cherish them, but if this thing is about to be lost, people will wake up to how precious and reluctant this thing is. The same is true for a woman's love for a man. If she just pays silently, the man will change from the original guilt to a matter of course. Only after he has a sense of crisis of loss will he understand how valuable this relationship is.

Although Feng Jin is a man, he is also an emperor, so women are too easy for him to get. A woman's love may be expensive to him, but getting something is not so precious. Only when this love was hurt by his own hands did he suddenly realize how difficult love is. This kind of psychology is not a cheap man. What is wrong with the words

After leaving the Xihe Palace, Feng Jin's face sank. He felt uncomfortable, and other people naturally didn't want to feel better. "Have you found out, which people from the palace appeared around the Xihe Palace last night?"

"Going back to the emperor, there were a lot of minions around Xihe Palace last night. On the day of Zhao Xianrong's accident, the Queen's concubine, two noble concubines, Concubine Rou, Concubine Ning, Xu Zhaorong, Su Xiuyi, Yan Guiconcubine, Jiang Guiconcubine, Lin Concubine's servants are all close to Guoxihe Palace." Gao Dezhong paused and said, "The servants feel that this alone cannot find out who harmed Zhao Xianrong."

"Naturally I can't find it out. If you have the intention to harm people, you can let people hide in a place around Xihe Palace in advance. If you harm people, you don't have to leave immediately. When things get bigger the next day, it is the best policy to leave while the chaos is. Feng Jin sneered, "No one in the harem has the heart to eat and harm others."

Gao Dezhong was shocked. Since the emperor said this, what did he mean

"No matter how many people pass by, let me check them all carefully. Among these people, those who have been on duty delayed or disappeared for more than half an hour inexplicably, as long as they are suspicious, they will all be watched carefully by me." Feng Jin He said coldly, "If I want to find out something, then no one has the ability to hide it."

Gao Dezhong's back froze, and the emperor was really angry this time.