Xuan Ye entered the door and saw the imperial concubine coming out with a happy face. Without even bowing to her, he held up his hands and said, "I have always seen you as a little girl in these years. Today, in this court dress, you look like an adult."
"Your Majesty, don't make fun of me. I have raised my fourth brother so big, why am I still a little girl?" The imperial concubine Jiaoran, holding the emperor's arm into the inner hall, called her cousin directly, but Xuan Ye didn't care. Today is hers.
On a good day, there is no need to be too rigid in etiquette. Regardless of how well Tong Guowei comforted her or whether the imperial concubine herself has grown up and is able to argue with him about the difference between the queen position and the imperial concubine position. His little cousin is indeed becoming more and more lethargic.
People are satisfied.
Naturally, Chengqian Palace is very happy tonight, and all the scenery is occupied by the imperial concubine. Although the other palaces are also happy to be promoted, they dare not expect this favor, but they don't expect it on the face. In my heart
Outsiders have no way of knowing what the head is thinking. At this moment, the lively congratulatory people in the Xianfu Palace have dispersed early. Concubine Wen is also wearing gorgeous court clothes and has not taken off her heavy court crown. She listens coldly to the arrival of the little eunuch in front of the door.
Tell her that the emperor has gone to Chengqian Palace.
Dongyun came over with the box that restrained the crown, and said softly: "Master, do you want to change your clothes now? It's been a very tiring day."
Concubine Wen glanced at the empty box. After she took off the imperial crown on her head, she would put it in here. She would not take it out to wear unless there was an important event. The imperial crown was a symbol of her dignity, but this dignity was
She wanted to be locked in a box and put away, just like her love for the emperor, which was firmly locked in Xianfu Palace.
"I heard that Concubine De's imperial crown was sent to her by the emperor himself, and the Dongzhu used in her imperial crown is also the best." Concubine Wen's eyes were sad, and she took off her imperial crown with both hands, while carefully
Putting it into the box, she touched a handful of the big East beads on it, "I heard that Concubine De didn't like the jewelry given to her by the emperor. She said it was boring because it was randomly selected by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Every time the emperor really wanted to reward her, he would go there in person.
I have to coax her to wear it before I choose it. Why do you think she is so pretentious? If the emperor gives me something, which one will I not keep as a treasure?"
Dongyun closed the box and reminded softly: "Your Majesty, Yonghe Palace is now the Imperial Concubine."
Concubine Wen raised her eyes in shock and smiled bitterly: "Yes, she is the Concubine De. How could I still call her Concubine De?"
At this time, someone came in front of the door, leaving two people waiting outside the door. A palace maid came in to report that noble Jue Chan had come to pay his respects.
This time, the Sixth Palace was sealed, and the Juechan family also received a reward. The emperor made her a noblewoman. From now on, she was treated as a nobleman. Even the number of palace maids and eunuchs accompanying her increased. Although she had changed her name when she came in now,
She wore regular clothes, but her clothes, color and jewelry were more gorgeous than before. Moreover, she seemed to have figured something out these days, and her complexion and spirit were much better than before.
Concubine Wen agreed and saw Master Juechan slowly prostrate himself in front of her after entering the door. She smiled and said: "I also thought that the emperor would be too ruthless and not give you the title of promotion this time. If so, he would forget you instead of you."
It's the Eighth Prince. But beauty is beauty. After seeing you and looking at myself, no matter how gorgeous the clothes are, they are wasted on me."
Mrs. Juechan was silent, stood up and stood silently aside, while Concubine Wen helped Dongyun up. She was also exhausted after a day of work, but when she suddenly stood up, she felt a stream of heat running up her back, followed by her head.
She was dizzy, and before Dongyun could ask her what was wrong, her body suddenly fell, and everyone in the room was shocked.
But Concubine Wen did not faint completely, her eyes were half closed as if she was awake from a dream. Dongyun called her, but she was barely able to respond. Everyone took her back with all their hands and feet, and hurriedly called the imperial physician Xuan, Jue Chan and Dongyun.
He massaged the whole body of the concubine and called her repeatedly. When the imperial doctor arrived, Concubine Wen was almost awake, but her body was heavy and she had no strength at all.
Everyone thought it was a serious symptom and waited nervously for the doctor to tell them what the disease was. However, the doctor took her pulse with a smile and said to Concubine Wen: "Your Majesty, you must take good care of yourself in the future."
Concubine Wen looked sad and asked feebly: "To take care of yourself or to wait for death. Am I suffering from a terminal disease like my sister?"
The imperial doctor hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Your Majesty, I thought wrong. Congratulations to your Majesty, you are pregnant." After saying this, the palace immediately fell into a deserted silence, waiting for Dongyun to wake up first and throw himself on the bedside.
Congratulations with tears in her eyes, "Mother, did you hear? The imperial doctor said you are pregnant."
Concubine Wen simply rose from hell to heaven. She regained consciousness before the imperial doctor came. She thought that she was going to be seriously ill like her sister. Who would have thought that she was pregnant. She counted the days and found that it would be October, but she
I didn't care much about Yuexin's delay. In the final analysis, I was so disappointed in the Holy Grace that I turned a blind eye to what I originally cared about most.
"Doctor, are you right? I really have a child?" After that, Concubine Wen asked this question over and over again. The imperial doctor could not overcome the concubine's suspicion, so she invited another imperial doctor. Both of them were sure that Concubine Wen was pregnant.
She finally cried with joy.
But such tears gradually turned from joy to sadness. When the news of the imperial concubine's pregnancy spread, the emperor didn't send a word to her. The little eunuch who went to send the message only said that he knew it, but he guessed it was.
The people from Chengqian Palace blocked the way and the news was not sent to the dormitory. Both Cining Palace and Ningshou Palace quickly sent messages asking Concubine Wen to take good care of herself, but she didn't care about this.
Not long after, Master Juechan left the imperial concubine's bedroom and walked past the eighth prince's house. He heard a baby crying. Master Juechan walked forward unmoved, but Xianghe grabbed his master and said, "Let's go in and take a look."
Well, in the future, when the imperial concubine has a child of her own, she won’t care about the eighth prince."
"So what?" Mrs. Juechan asked Xianghe indifferently, gently broke away from her hand, and went to the side hall without looking back. The children in the room seemed to know that their mother was ruthlessly far away, and they cried more and more miserably.
Loud.
Such cries also reached Concubine Wen's ears. She covered her ears in disgust and said, "Don't let him cry anymore. He cries every time the emperor comes. The emperor doesn't like to come to Xianfu Palace."
Dongyun asked the palace maid to tell the wet nurse to take good care of her, and comforted her: "My queen, please don't be emotional. The imperial doctor said you need to rest. Don't be unhappy. Everyone in the palace knows the temper of the imperial concubine. Do you want to go to the emperor's house in the imperial concubine's room?"
If anything happens here, wouldn't the Emperor come immediately? But who dares to anger the Imperial Concubine?"
But Concubine Wen had a ferocious expression on her face, glaring at Dongyun and saying, "Are you saying that I deliberately bullied the Wu Ya clan?"
Dongyun hurriedly blamed himself for the slap, but he still patiently advised her: "The imperial doctor said that you must rest and rest. Please be patient, the emperor will come to see you tomorrow."
Concubine Wen, whose expression softened, burst into tears, and later became emotionally unstable. The eighth prince's loud cries almost drove her crazy. After struggling for most of the night, the child finally stopped crying and she fell asleep.
In the side hall, Xianghe was about to come in and blow out the candles when she saw her mistress in pajamas sitting in front of the kang table. There was an oil lamp on the table that was no longer very bright. There was a book open in front of her. She seemed to be looking at it but not reading.
Just lost in thought.
Xianghe walked closer and put down a candle, and asked with concern: "Be careful of catching a cold. If you want to read a book, how about I light a candle and bring in a charcoal basin?"
Master Juechan seemed to have just woken up. After being stunned for a moment, he listened to the movement outside and smiled bitterly: "Have you all stopped?"
Xianghe also smiled bitterly: "Eighth brother can really cry. In the past, Concubine Wen would go to comfort her, but in the future she probably won't even look at her. I even heard my empress scolding her."
Mrs. Juechan closed her book and blew out the oil lamp, turned around and walked to the bed. She said nonchalantly: "She has her own child, so of course she won't be devoted to her eighth prince."
Hearing what she said, Xianghe couldn't help but try to persuade her again: "Master, you see, Princess Duanjing said she was raised under the knees of Concubine Duanjing, but in fact it was Princess Duanjing who was taking care of her. You should also talk to Concubine Duanjing. Let's take care of the eight princesses."
Brother, please take her back and take care of her."
"It's not the same who takes care of you, what's the difference?" Mrs. Juechan was still ruthless and indifferent. She covered herself with a quilt and lay down. She seemed to be very tired after a long day. She said in a deep tone, "Xianghe, stop talking about Eighth Prince.
It’s over, don’t talk about it again.”
Xianghe didn't dare to say anything, so she put down the curtain for her, held the candle and went out again. Before going out, she vaguely heard her master talking. She only heard a few words, but Jue Chan actually said as if dreaming and waking up: "That woman gave birth to the child."
He must love the child very much."
In this way, it was not until the next day that the news of Concubine Wen's happiness spread throughout the Six Palaces. The emperor went to Xianfu Palace after the court, and finally calmed down the unstable Concubine Wen, leaving lunch and a short afternoon nap.
Then she reluctantly sent the Holy Master away, and then various palaces came to congratulate her and send gifts. She was overwhelmed with them and was in a good mood.
Over at Yonghe Palace, Lan Qi got out of bed yesterday to receive the imperial edict, and her body was not very stable. She was good and bad. The imperial doctor didn't know why, but Concubine De was in a good mood. When she was good, she would ask her sisters to talk to relieve her boredom.
, I don’t feel sorry for myself when I feel uncomfortable, I lie down obediently to recuperate, I laugh all the time, saying that the person who used to be very troublesome and difficult to take care of even when I felt cold is now so well-behaved that it’s heartbreaking.
When the news came that Concubine Wen was happy, Lan Qi calmly told Huan Chun to prepare gifts, and then never mentioned it again. She only listened to a few more words when Concubine Rong and Concubine Duan came back from Xianfu Palace and stopped by to see her.
.
Duanbi clicked her tongue and said: "The Imperial Concubine is very powerful. What happened last night was not reported to the Chengqian Palace. I heard that Concubine Wen was in trouble for a long time last night. The eighth prince cried, and she cried too."
Concubine Rong laughed and said, "She raised the eighth brother just for fun, but now she is even less dedicated. It's strange to say that that Juechan clan is really cruel. She lives in Xianfu Palace.
But I heard that I never take a look at the child. There are really weird people in this palace."
Lan Qi was silent, aware of Zen's ruthlessness towards the child. Now Nalan Rongruo liked another woman. She heard that she was pregnant a while ago, but she still couldn't forget it. She had once bluntly accused their love of being too much.
Humble, but now I feel that no matter humble or noble, it is really rare for someone like Jue Chan to stick to love for several years. There are many strange and eccentric people in this palace, but a free-spirited woman like her is
Almost none.
As for Concubine Wen's pregnancy, she had already been filled with jealousy. Knowing that Concubine Wen also had deep love for the emperor made her feel uncomfortable. When she thought of Xuan Ye's gentle treatment of Niu Hulu,
I couldn't help but get angry, but when I was angry, I gradually felt that I was stupid and ridiculous. Soon I calmed down and became peaceful and happy again.
Not long after Concubine Rong and Duan Concubine sat down, the emperor would seal the seal tomorrow. Although it was only for a few days this time, they couldn't help but come to see Lan Qi. They couldn't stand in the way here, although they couldn't help but feel sour in their hearts. You can tell the general appearance of a woman.
, will make the emperor like it. It has been like this all these years.
But in the next few days, Xianfu Palace invited the imperial doctor three or four times a day. Concubine Wen felt uncomfortable here and there. Even Concubine De of Yonghe Palace was so weak. She was obviously doing well here, but she was too much trouble.
The hospital was in a hurry. But after all, she was pregnant with the emperor's heir, and no one dared to neglect her. Even Xuan Ye knew that she was doing it deliberately, but still came to see her every day. In private, he told the emperor's grandmother that he was only wasting a few hours, and if anything happened,
Other things, the Chinese New Year is boring.
It was the 21st year of Kangxi after the New Year. Since the emperor's wedding, many concubines have become pregnant and given birth to children. It is not unusual for Concubine Wen to be pregnant, but it is inevitable that some people can't calm down. Needless to say, the imperial concubine, Yi Kun
This is even more true for Concubine Yi of the palace.
As soon as Concubine Hui heard that Concubine Wen was happy, she expected that Concubine Yi would come to complain to her. After waiting for two days, Yikun Palace was busy congratulating her on her promotion. The resentful woman with a sad face finally came to the door. Concubine Hui did not wait for her to speak.
He comforted him first: "If they already have them, they can't serve the emperor. The next year and a half will be your life. Are you afraid that you won't be able to get pregnant?"
Concubine Yi sneered: "Your Majesty didn't even enter the Yikun Palace. If they conceive ten more children, I won't be able to do it."
When Concubine Hui saw Bao Yun come in to serve tea, she was silent for a while. After Bao Yun left, she whispered to Concubine Yi: "Let the emperor enter the door of Yikun Palace. My sister can help you. What should you do if you enter and go to bed?"
It’s your own business.”
"Sister, you're not ashamed to say it so bluntly?" Having said that, Concubine Yi couldn't help but look disappointed and helpless, and said softly, "Even if Long Live Lord comes, I can't go back to do those things. I've counted them in the past two years."
I can count them all.”
Concubine Hui's eyes were full of meaning, and Concubine Yi kept talking for a long time. Concubine Yi's face became increasingly red, and then she pushed Concubine Hui away and laughed and cursed: "Sister, what are you talking nonsense about?"
"What is there to be ashamed of? How did the eldest brother and the fifth brother come here?" Concubine Hui didn't care, but after saying this, she gently fiddled with the broken jade on the armor with one hand and said with a smile, "I have something to do.
I also want to ask my sister for help."
Concubine Yi wished in her heart that Concubine Hui could ask for anything from her, so that we could go back and forth without any debt to each other, so she smiled and said, "Sister, are you still polite to me?"
Concubine Hui said: "Concubine Wen has never been very devoted to the eighth prince. Now that she is pregnant, she will not care about the child. My Changchun Palace is too deserted. You still have little Ke Jing to play around with. I