The emperor shouted anxiously: "So quickly to the Imperial Doctor." Wang Zhi had already run away like a gust of wind. Concubine Wan's face was as pale as snow, leaning weakly against Gao Fei's chest, but his hands were tightly holding his sleeves, as if afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Gao Fei whispered: "Don't worry, I won't leave you."

Zhang Huan looked at their hurriedly leaving backs, and his thoughts were full of thoughts. God was so willing to do anything. Concubine Wan was actually Brother Gao’s biological mother. Judging from her injuries, she probably couldn’t survive! If Concubine Wan was alive, the emperor might not dare to touch Brother Gao. If she died, would the emperor spare Brother Gao?

The Empress Dowager's cold and sharp eyes surround everyone present, and said in a cold voice: "No word is allowed to be revealed today's affairs, and those who violate the violation will be killed without mercy."

The guards agreed timidly.

The Empress Dowager coldly glanced at Wan Tong, who was bloodless, and said, "Wan Zhen'er built a secret room, raised a concubine, harmed the concubines, and conspired to murder the emperor's heir. As her brother, you have been accomplices for the tiger for decades. Everything she did has your share. Do you know that you are guilty?"

Wantong's face was pale, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans rolled down from his forehead. He knelt on the ground with a trembling voice: "The Queen Mother calms down his anger. I am guilty of my crimes, and ask the Queen Mother to forgive me."

The queen mother covered her face with frost and said coldly: "I'll let you go for a few more days, and I'll settle the score with you in the future." After that, she turned around and left with her sleeves.

"Grandmother of the Emperor, granddaughter-in-law sends you back to the palace." Zhang Huan followed and obediently helped her leave. The guards followed behind, and no one went to see the Wan father and daughter who were limping on the ground.

Wan Baozhu's face looked like earth, and he stammered: "Father, what does the Empress Dowager mean? What does it mean tolerate you for a few more days? Didn't the emperor say that no one would allow us to make things difficult for us?"

Wantong's face was depressed: "One day the emperor and another day the minister. Once the imperial concubine passes away and the crown prince succeeds to the throne, will he let us go? Even if the death penalty is avoided, the living penalty will definitely be inevitable."

Wan Baozhu bit his lip: "I am his concubine. A couple will be kind to one day and a hundred days, and he will not be careless of his old love."

Wantong snorted heavily: "Don't forget how you became this concubine."

A panic flashed in Wanbaozhu's eyes: "I...I..."

"What kind of personality is the prince? How could he be willing to be coerced? For more than ten years, he has endured himself and never spoke, just waiting for a day of revenge. What's more, the imperial concubine has personally admitted that she had poisoned Concubine Shu. Do you think the prince will let us go?"

Wan Baozhu's face turned pale and asked in a trembling voice: "What should we do now?"

"What should I do? I can only pray for all the gods and immortals to show their spirits, to bless the imperial concubine to turn danger into safety and live a long life." Wan Tong sighed to the sky, "Otherwise, you and I will wait for the slaughter of others."

When Wan Baozhu heard this, he felt as if someone had pulled his back and collapsed on the ground.

.............

When he returned to Renshou Palace, the Empress Dowager waved his hand to leave everyone, leaving only his confidant maid Lu Zhu, picked up the yellow gold-painted teacup, took a sip, and ordered: "Send someone to inquire about the injuries of that slut in Weiyang Palace?"

Lu Zhu agreed and was about to turn around, but the empress dowager said again, "Slowly." So he asked respectfully, "What else does the empress dowager have to give?"

The queen mother closed her phoenix eyes slightly, gently pulled out the bracelet of the shackles in her hand, and was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Tell Li Yuanzheng that Wan Zhen'er is too serious and may not be able to survive. Let him spend more time and let the slut leave without pain, so as not to let the emperor be sad."

Zhang Huan felt a stern in his heart. The inner courtyard of the palace either suppressed the west wind or suppressed the east wind. The empress dowager was not the vegetarian. If Concubine Wan had not been powerful and had ruthless methods, she might have died long ago at the hands of the empress dowager.

Luzhu lowered her head and said, "The Empress Dowager is really a Bodhisattva's heart."

The Empress Dowager said in a solemn manner: "Raising troops for a thousand days, using troops for a while. If Li Yuan fails to do this, he will come to see Ai's family."

Luzhu answered "Yes" respectfully and bowed and retreated.

The Empress Dowager rubbed her forehead: "It's been a big deal for the whole night, and the Ai family is in short supply."

"Grandma, grandmother, granddaughter-in-law serves you to wash and rest." Zhang Huan looked obedient and helped her walk straight into the clean room. After serving her to wash and place her, she returned to Jinmi Pavilion. However, she saw Ruan Nianyun sitting calmly under the lamp embroidery, with a quiet and elegant temperament and a focused expression. She didn't even notice her entering the door. She couldn't help but smile: "Aunt Yun is so elegant! It's almost a big fuss outside. Where do you still have the leisure to embroider?"

Ruan Nianyun looked up and smiled when she heard this: "Luqiao has told me about the situation outside. I know that things are going well, so I feel at ease."

Zhang Huan stretched his waist, lay on the imperial concubine's couch with his back, let out a long sigh, and said happily: "I can finally sleep peacefully in the future."

Ruan Nianyun looked at her rather haggard face and said with pain: "Are you tired? Go to bed quickly."

Zhang Huan smiled sweetly: "I'm afraid no one in the entire harem can sleep tonight."

Ruan Nianyun sighed quietly: "Hateful people must be pitiful. I didn't expect that Wan Zhen'er would have such a sad relationship."

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The one who was most suffering at this moment was probably Gao Fei. It was originally a great joy to recognize his biological mother, but luck made people feel bad. His biological mother was the most beloved concubine in the world who wanted to take his life again and again. His identity as an illegitimate son was even more inclusive. The most tragic thing is that the mother and son were separated from each other as soon as they recognized each other.

Zhang Huan sighed in his heart, God is too cruel to Brother Gao.

Lu Qiao lifted the curtain and reported, "Your Highness just sent someone to pass the message. The emperor was seriously injured. He needs to stay in the Qianqing Palace to serve the emperor and let you place it earlier."

Zhang Huan nodded and asked, "How is Concubine Wan's injury?"

"I have inquired about it. Now the imperial physicians in the entire Imperial Hospital are treating the imperial concubines in the Qianqing Palace. I heard that the situation is not very good."

"Go and inquire again. If there is any news from the Qianqing Palace, report it to me immediately. Go back."

Lu Qiao replied "Yes" and quietly retreated after saluting.

Zhang Huan thought for a while, suddenly he got up and turned over to sit down, walked over and sat down next to Ruan Nianyun, half of his body lay on her knees, and softly called out: "Aunt Yun."

Ruan Nianyun smiled and sorted out her slightly messy bun for her, and said softly: "Go to sleep."

Zhang Huan smelled the faint fragrance on her body and felt peaceful and happy. He hesitated for a moment, raised his face and stared at her tightly, and asked, "Aunt Yun, what are your plans in the future?"

Aunt Yun is the emperor's concubine. Will she stay in the palace to accompany her?

Ruan Nianyun smiled faintly, her shallow smile as beautiful and elegant as the lotus in the morning light: "When the matter is over, I decided to go to Jingci Temple outside the city to practice, and the Qinglantern Ancient Buddha passed down this life."

A bolt from the blue sounded above Zhang Hu's head, and a mist suddenly appeared in his eyes. He asked in a crying voice: "Aunt Yun wants to become a monk? Do you want hibiscus?"

Ruan Nianyun said with a funny look: "Why don't you say that wind is rain? You have become the crown princess, and you still cry at any time, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by the maids.

Zhang Huan threw himself into her arms and cried, "Aunt Yun, don't leave the palace, don't leave the hibiscus, okay?"

Ruan Nianyun wiped her tears with a silk palm and said slowly: "The prince is a kind and upright child. I feel relieved to give you to him. The great revenge is repaid, and my wish is over. There is nothing to nostalgic to the world."

Zhang Huan looked at her with tears in his eyes and sobbed, "I know you don't like living in the palace. Let's escape from the palace together and find a quiet place to live in seclusion, okay?"

"Silly boy!" Ruan Nianyun sighed, turned her face to look at the bright moon outside the window. Her beautiful eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of haze like crystal clear glass beads, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she had recalled the extremely painful past, and her voice was vague, "In the five years imprisoned by Wantong, I lived a life worse than death. It was a nightmare that I would never be able to escape from in my life. Even if I escape now, every time I close my eyes, I feel like I will see the scene of being humiliated in those years."

Her eyes drooped slightly, covering the pain in her eyes, and continued, "Every time I see my body, I feel dirty and wish I could die. Perhaps chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha can help my heart return to tranquility and forget those unbearable pasts."
Chapter completed!