The first thousand and twenty-seven chapters pay off
As the day after the birth approached, Xianyue became busier and busier, and often didn't even have time to take a breather. Every time the palace servants brought food, they would finish it off with a few bites in a hurry.
On this day, Mrs. Hu came to the Yanxi Palace and waited for more than half an hour. Only then did she see Xianyue coming in with a tired look on her face. Mrs. Hu stood up and bowed and said: "I went to the palace to do the work today.
All the auspicious clothes required for the canonization ceremony have been prepared and sent to each palace, and there is no shortage of them. Please rest assured, Madam."
Xianyue nodded and said, "I have Concubine Laoying. Fortunately, you are here to help me, otherwise I would really be unable to cope with it."
"I am ashamed. I rarely took care of these things in the past. I can only help you so much. If..." She glanced at Xianyue and whispered, "It would be great if Sister Yi was here."
Xianyue's eyes turned cold and she said indifferently: "The Ministry of Internal Affairs said that a new batch of red carpets has been delivered. Not only are they soft and thick, the colors are also very bright. I am considering replacing the original red carpets with this new batch. Concubine
I’ll accompany you over there later to take a look.”
Mrs. Hu sighed and said, "My dear, do you really plan not to have any contact with Sister Yi in the future? We still have a relationship that has lasted for so many years, do you really want to give it up?"
"This sentence, the noble concubine should ask Concubine Yi, because she wants to break up the relationship first." Xianyue's expression was as if it had been frozen by ice, so cold.
Mrs. Hu said eagerly: "That's just an angry word. Why should I be serious? If everyone takes a step back, everything will be fine." She thought that her anger would be over in a few days, but she didn't know that after ten days, she would be fine.
There was still no contact with each other, which made her anxious. The longer it was delayed, the more difficult it would be to reverse the situation, so when she came here today, she made up her mind to be the peacemaker.
Xianyue was silent for a while and said: "Perhaps in the eyes of the noble concubine, it is just an angry word that does not need to be thought about, but in the eyes of this palace, it is a betrayal of the past, and the cause is just an insignificant palace servant. You
Say, isn’t it ridiculous?”
Mrs. Hu sighed and said: "Let the past go by. Always remembering it will only make you unhappy and make the people around you unhappy. So why bother."
Xianyue said coolly: "If Concubine Ying didn't mention this matter, I think the atmosphere at this moment would be better."
Mrs. Hu said sincerely: "I don't want my concubine to regret it. True love is rare in the harem, and true love that we can walk hand in hand for twenty years is even more rare. My concubine, please listen to my advice."
Xianyue stared at her, and the corners of her lips slowly curved, "Why didn't Concubine Ying tell Concubine Yi these words?" Without waiting for Hu's words, she added: "Or, you have already said it,
Is it just that Concubine Yi can’t hear it?”
Xianyue's attitude made Mrs. Hu feel extremely troublesome. When she went to see Mr. Huang before, the latter had the same attitude. He didn't think she was wrong at all. She thought for a long time before saying: "The sky is brighter when you step back. Your Majesty has always been
You have a broad mind, why bother worrying about this matter."
Before she could finish speaking, Xianyue said in a cold voice: "Since Concubine Yi doesn't care about our friendship for twenty years, why should I care about it?" After a pause, she said: "I know that Concubine Ying has good intentions.
But for some things, once there is a disagreement, it is difficult to get back on the same path again, and we have to do it reluctantly."
Mrs. Hu said eagerly: "But the current situation will only cause pain to the relatives and happiness to the enemies. I heard that the Wei family often went to Chonghua Palace recently, obviously intending to win over Sister Yi. Once it goes to that step, it will really
late."
Xianyue's eyes suddenly darkened, and the coldness came out from the depths of her eyes little by little, "If there really is that moment, I will never show mercy to Concubine Yi!"
Mrs. Hu said sincerely: "But that would be killing each other. Madam, while we can still save it now, you should take a step back!"
Xianyue said coldly: "She has never agreed with my actions. Even if I retreat this time, what about the next time? What about the next time? Yunyi, tell me, how many steps should I retreat?
"
Mrs. Hu was speechless, and in the end all her persuasion turned into a dejected sigh, "It seems that I can't persuade you anymore. I hope the situation will not get that bad." Even so, there was an unconcealable expression on his eyebrows.
Worry.
Xianyue glanced at her and said hesitantly: "If your concubine goes to Chonghua Palace, pay more attention to that little Mencius and Liu Qi. I always feel that they are a little weird."
From this sentence, Mrs. Hu heard that Xianyue still cared about Mr. Huang, but there were too many reasons that prevented them from returning to the close relationship they had before.
At this moment, her only wish is - even if she cannot be a friend, she must not be an enemy; because that would be too cruel.
Before she could finish her thoughts, Xianyue said: "Let's go and accompany me to the House of Internal Affairs. Those blankets are too heavy to be sent here."
As soon as she got up, she felt dizzy, her feet felt weak, and her chest felt like something was blocked. She was so uncomfortable that she could not speak.
Seeing that something was wrong with Xianyue's situation, Zhichun hurriedly held her arm and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
After Xianyue waited until the darkness in front of her eyes gradually subsided, she stroked her depressed chest and shook her head and said: "I don't know, I just feel so uncomfortable all of a sudden, but I can't explain why I feel uncomfortable."
Zhichunqie said: "You must be too tired these days, and you haven't had a good rest. Come on, sit down first, and I will ask the imperial doctor of Song to come over."
Xianyue waved her hands and said: "No need to bother, I feel better now."
Qi Kuan said from the side: "My master has experienced chest tightness and discomfort several times these days, and often has no appetite. It would be better to ask Imperial Physician Song to come over and take a look at it to reassure you."
Xianyue said disapprovingly: "I told you it doesn't matter, just rest early tonight so that you can have a good sleep and everything will be fine."
Zhichun said with a worried look on his face: "Every time the servants tell you, you are like this. If you really get sick, what should you do? Even if nothing happens, it is good to ask Dr. Song to prescribe some nourishing medicine."
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When Xianyue was about to speak, Mrs. Hu already said: "Your Majesty, it's better to send the imperial physician of the Song Dynasty for a visit, otherwise Zhichun and the others may not give up."
"Let the imperial concubine laugh." After saying this, Xianyue finally said, "Okay, let's ask Imperial Physician Song to come over."
After hearing her words, Qi Kuan bowed out of the hall and rushed to the Taiyuan Hospital. Not long after, Song Zihua came in with a medicine box on his back. After saluting, he put a handkerchief on Xianyue's wrist as usual, and then checked her pulse, using his fingers
Not long after the wrist pulse was detected, Song Zihua's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a strange color flashed across his face.
Seeing him like this, Zhichun wanted to ask but was afraid of disturbing Song Zihua's pulse diagnosis, so she could only close her lips tightly, and finally waited until he took back his hand, and quickly asked: "What's the matter? Is there anything wrong with your master's body?"
Song Zihua folded the handkerchief and put it back in the medical box, "Except for being a little weak, the imperial concubine has no serious health problems. However, from now on, the imperial concubine must rest and recuperate. She must not be tired or overworked, let alone be happy or sad.
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Xianyue said doubtfully: "Didn't you say there is no serious problem? Why are there so many problems?"
Song Zihua bowed deeply to Xia Yue and said with a smile: "Congratulations, your Majesty, your wish for many years has finally come true!"