"The clams and clams bloom as bright pearls, and the stone worms bloom in response to the festival."
Changyu said "Huh?" in confusion.
"Your Highness means that it is useless to keep this thing." Guo Zhao said, but he still looked at Chang Man Deng reluctantly.
"Is it useless to keep it?" Chang Yu snorted coldly, looked at Guo Zhao indifferently, and said in a bad tone: "What do you mean, do you want to return it tomorrow?"
"Smash it." Empress Dong suddenly said.
"Your Highness?" Chang Yu looked at the other party in disbelief, even thinking that he heard wrongly.
Empress Dong stood up and repeated expressionlessly: "Smash it."
At this time, Guo Zhao cleverly stepped forward and blew out the lights, and the fantasy scene on the wall immediately dissipated like an illusion.
Seeing this, Empress Dong nodded with satisfaction and began to turn around and walk back. She ordered in a firm and unquestionable tone: "Smash it, then return it to Song Du, and make amends to her along the way."
"Wei, Wei." Chang Yu almost understood the other party's meaning at this time. He glared at Guo Zhao and continued with the remaining unfinished instructions. He called a few eunuchs from outside and worked together to light the fire. Soon, it couldn't be more brilliant.
The temporary lights were smashed.
After Chang Yu finished smashing the lamp, he walked over to resume his life, still saying: "It's a pity."
"If it stays, it's just a plaything. If used properly, it can be more than just a plaything." Empress Dong sat in front of the makeup mirror and took off a hairpin, and slowly fiddled with a pile of bent and broken copper pieces.
After a while, he said: "Let's go over now. I must see Song Du this time and say more good things for me."
"Here you go." Changyu accepted the order and left.
Empress Dong then looked at Guo Zhao, who was standing behind her, and laughed softly: "You are smart, come and comb my hair."
Zhao Cainv was very dissatisfied with Chang Yu's departure and return, especially since it was already late now. According to Fu Shou's schedule, she was already preparing to wash up and rest. Looking at Chang Yu who insisted on coming in, Zhao Cainv said angrily: "
Why can't Chang Yu come back tomorrow if he has something to do? Does it have to be now?"
"Eh!" Chang Yu sighed heavily, and said to Zhao Cainu with a guilty look on his face: "There is a young palace maid in Jiaofang Palace who is too ignorant, so she borrowed the lamp from the Song Palace people, and it was not used for a long time.
I fell out on the steps. Now the lamp was broken. The Queen scolded me for a while, and ordered me to return the lamp, and gave me a gift to apologize. She said that if I didn't get the palace's forgiveness, I wouldn't be able to come back tonight.
The palace is here...Cai Nu must help me, I just saw the palace people chatting, it is enough to apologize, and I will never disturb the noble lady."
Zhao Cainu glanced at the tattered Changman lantern suspiciously, then looked at the other person's expression carefully, and nodded calmly: "My lady is going to rest, you don't need to see her anymore, just give the things to Song Palace."
It’s just people.”
"Okay, okay." Chang Yu smiled gratefully, and then led the people to the side room where Song Du lived.
Zhao Cainu was worried and followed behind.
Song Du was already lying on the bed to rest. There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she was not at ease in her dream, and her eyelids were still shaking slightly.
Seeing this appearance, Chang Yu couldn't help but said: "Didn't you say you haven't rested yet?"
Zhao Cainu also felt strange in her heart, so she asked someone to ask. It turned out that she had just taken medicine and then stopped.
Just in time, Zhao Cainu took this opportunity to send Chang Yu back, urging her to put down her things and leave. Chang Yu felt pity in his heart. Although he kept walking, his eyes were always looking at Song Du on the bed. Suddenly,
, a sly smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said to Zhao Cainu at the door: "Hey! How favored Mr. Song was originally, but I didn't expect that now..."
"What's the use of talking about this now?" Zhao Cainu was a little bit aggrieved. Wasn't it all caused by the other party? "It's not early, go back to serve the queen as soon as possible!"
"It's a pity that this time it's not just the noble man himself, but also the entire Song family... Hey! He had a stroke that afternoon after I heard that Song Lang was going to be imprisoned in Tingwei Prison. Now he can't speak or move. There are so many things in Tingwei Prison.
No one is taking care of her... Who can predict how things will change in this world!" Chang Yu's voice came intermittently from outside the door. Judging from the gradually softer voice at the end, she had been pulled away by Zhao Cainu.
Song Du seemed to have had a long dream. In the dream, she seemed to be holding a pearl as big as a lychee. She held the pearl tightly and ran tirelessly in Shanglin Garden, and finally stood under a tree full of trees.
I fell under a ginkgo tree with golden leaves, and the pearl in my hand fell out, rolling continuously, and finally rolled to a pair of feet wearing silk shoes.
She woke up before the dream was over. The sunny dream and the vague human voices in her ears disappeared. In front of her eyes was still the bedroom that Fu Shou's envoys had decorated for her.
The maid who was serving her had dozed off somewhere. Song Du called out twice in a hoarse voice, but no one answered. Suddenly he thought that the name he had just called was Guo Cainu, and Guo Cainu was already dead now.
There is no one who is strict like a sister to control her and take care of her.
Thinking of this, Song Du's eyes began to swell again. Through Fu Shou, she had figured out the whole story. It turned out that there was such a harmful thing hidden in the snail shell! But why did she do this?
The Song Dynasty was vaguely aware of Guo Cainu's anxiety in the past, especially when she saw Empress Dong and Fu Guiren being blessed one after another, and Zhen Ji and other good people entered the palace one after another, but there was no movement from the Song Dynasty. Guo Cainu was worried that the emperor had no intention of doing anything.
I have had such thoughts about Song Dynasty, and I am even more worried that this kind of favor without the pleasure of bed will fade over time sooner or later, so I took the risk and used Xiangluo.
It was too late after she understood everything. No matter how much she begged from the capital of Song Dynasty, the emperor did not come to see her that day. Fu Shou always advised her to have a good rest first. After the child was born, the emperor's anger subsided and he could continue to treat her well if he wanted to.
Said. But how could Song Du wait? She sat up on the bed and walked quietly for a while. She was so thirsty that she had to get up from the bed with a heavy belly, ready to pour herself a glass of water.
The broken copper lamp placed on the desk immediately caught her attention. Even though the lamp was completely broken, Song Du could still vaguely recognize its original appearance: "...A permanent lamp?"
The reason why she is familiar with it is not only because she once couldn't put it down, but also because the Chang Man Lantern was one of the three gifts her father Song Hong sent to her in the palace. In addition to the Chang Man Lantern in front of her and the quilt incense burner beside her,
The other gift was the fragrant snail that caused her current situation.
Recalling that she was unwilling to lend out the lamp at that time, and now had to lend it out under Fu Shou's persuasion to calm the trouble, Song Du looked at the broken copper lamp and for the first time felt the principle of the cycle of retribution. The pain in her heart was unbearable.
, tears fell down her cheeks again. Somehow, she suddenly remembered that she heard someone talking next to her in a dream. Could it be that what she heard at that time was not a dream?
In this case... wouldn't her father be...
"Aweng! Daughter, my daughter feels so uncomfortable..." Song Du thought that the things her father gave her had brought her all kinds of bad luck in the end. He recalled how Chang Yu had mentioned his father's experiences intentionally or unintentionally before leaving, and even...
A sudden change occurred last night. The emperor who had always been loving to her now stopped seeing her indifferently... Song Du only felt a tightness in his chest that he couldn't let out. His two breasts were trembling, and his stomach was getting heavier and heavier, and he even started to have cramps.
When she got up, she screamed miserably and fell to the ground.
"Quick, go and report to the noble man!"
"Go and ask for the female doctor! Song Palace is about to give birth!"
"It's so late, I have to inform His Majesty before we can call in someone from the Imperial Medical Office!"
"The noble man has already sent someone to the announcement room, you just go and invite him!"
Ye Ting in the middle of the night was like a strange beast that had been awakened. The inside and outside of the Yuanluan Palace were full of lights twinkling like stars. Female doctors and palace maids were coming in and out. The imperial doctors stood under the verandah and listened nervously to the room.
From time to time, he gave verbal instructions to the female doctor who came out to ask for advice and asked about the current situation.
"Still not coming out?" Imperial physician Ji Pi wiped his sweat aside.
"The noble man is too weak." The imperial physician Ling Zhixi looked at the window with a worried look on his face, and said worriedly: "The noble man is already fragile. He has been carefully raised to be fine in the past six months, but yesterday he gave birth to such a big baby.
Afterwards, I was exhausted mentally and physically. I’m afraid..."
"I don't want to listen to these words." At this time, Fu Shou had come over fully dressed, closely followed by Zhao Cainu and other attendants. Her face was cold and solemn, but not angry: "The country will come here in a short time. When the time comes,
If something happens inside, just wait and deal with it!"
"Your Majesty, please calm down. How dare I not do my best?" Ji Pi said with a wry smile.
Fu Shou ignored him and walked to the door. After hesitating for a while, she did not go in. She looked at Zhi Xi who avoided his eyes and lowered his head proactively: "What else can I do now? I have been struggling for most of an hour.
If you continue to toss it, the people inside will lose their strength!"
At this time, the outline of the palace wall was already faintly visible on the horizon, and it would be dawn soon. Zhi Xi heard the moans inside getting weaker and weaker. He felt anxious, so he had to stamp his feet cruelly and said: "That's alright.
, prepare medicine!”
It took a while, but when Ji Pi handed a bowl of medicine to the female doctor, who took it in, everyone's expressions were not much relieved. According to Zhi Xi, this medicine only helps in childbirth, but it has no effect on the body of pregnant women.
There is no benefit, and he can't use it casually unless absolutely necessary. Now he can't control much.
Not long after the medicine was delivered, a weak cry came from the room. The female doctor inside said in a tired but still loud voice: "It's born, it's born! It's the prince!"
"Ah..." After hearing this, Fu Shou almost lost his footing. Fortunately, Zhao Cainu's quick eyesight and quick hands helped her. Fu Shou's feet were weak and he had to fall on top of Zhao Cainu, Zou and the others. He was surprised and happy.
Said: "Great, great."
When Zhao Cainv heard this, she looked at each other with complicated expressions on Zou and others.
At this time, the white fish belly begins to appear in the east, and a new day has arrived.
Xiao Huangmen Mu Shun, who had been standing at the door, finally gave up and walked over. He had a happy smile on his face and kept congratulating Fu Shou, as if the person who had just given birth to the emperor's eldest son was not Song Du in the room.
, but the Fu Shou in front of me.
Amidst the congratulations of everyone, Fu Shou woke up like a dream, and quickly asked a female doctor to ask about Song Du's condition. When she heard that Song Du had fallen asleep without any force, she breathed a sigh of relief.
In the eyes of others, the birth of a prince in the Song Dynasty was like a rebirth after a disaster. In the future, it seemed that it would be easy to save the life of the emperor's eldest son and even regain favor. However, the emperor did not give any other expressions except giving massive rewards.
, not to mention restoring the noble status of the Song Dynasty, but letting him continue to live with Fu Shou, and Fu Shou will take care of the mother and son.
This situation puzzled many people who wanted to show their goodwill again, but Empress Dong was not like that. On the contrary, she was more determined and calm than ever before.
It was only when talking about the prince who was thin due to premature birth, and Song Du who drank strong birth-inducing drugs and still escaped death, that Empress Dong showed an unhappy expression: "Fu Shou is really pedantic! The son who was sent here
No, what good will it do to her to serve Song Du with all her heart every day? She didn't even bother to go to the Jiao Fang Palace to protect Song Du, but she still protects him. This person is really as 'kind' as the rumors say.
."
"Your Highness is right." Chang Yu said unwillingly at the side: "The imperial doctor personally said that Song Palace people are weak and cannot give birth. It is okay to have any accident here, but she still... Now Song Dynasty
The palace lady gave birth to the prince safely, and I heard that the country’s anger has subsided in the past two days. Could this be..."
"No matter how much the country loves this eldest son, there will always be a hurdle in its heart that cannot be overcome." Empress Dong raised her eyebrows and said softly: "Didn't you see that after Song Du gave birth to a child, the country didn't even visit him once? He said he was the eldest son,
But a premature baby that doesn’t even have a name, is less than a month old, is weak, and may not live long.”
Chang Yu's expression was solemn, and a stern look quietly flashed in his eyes: "Song Palace has no attendants around, so it is inconvenient to always use Fu Guiren's attendants. Your Highness is the master of Yeting, why don't you send someone to take care of your daily life?"
"We can't have any trouble at this time." Empress Dong said slowly, rejecting Chang Yu's suggestion.
"It's natural. Everyone in the palace thinks that His Highness is at odds with Song Dynasty, and even wants to kill him. Rumors are spreading, and if the country hears about it, I'm afraid it will feel bad." Chang Yu said calmly on the side.
Empress Dong's eyes narrowed, yes, three days after the incident, the emperor had calmed down. What if the other party came back to his senses and was shaken?
"did you mean?"
Chang Yu took a step forward and said: "Why not send someone to take good care of the mother and son to ensure that nothing happens to her. This can not only show His Highness's magnanimity and kindness to the emperor's heirs, but also enable him to detect any actions in Fu Guiren's palace at any time."
Empress Dong was a little moved, and she nodded: "This person must be smart enough not to be deceived by others, and he must be obedient enough... Who do you want to choose?"