Song Zihua ignored his breath and quickly came to the bed to check his pulse. As soon as his fingers touched Xianyue's wrist, his face suddenly changed, becoming less nervous and more confused.
"Empress, you..." Song Zihua just said a few words.
"How is the child? Is it okay for him?" Xianyue nervously pulled Song Zihua's hand. Such a move was undoubtedly inappropriate, but at this time, no one cared about it.
Mrs. Huang on the side also had a worried look on her face, "This child is as precious as the life of the imperial concubine. I ask the Imperial Physician of the Song Dynasty to find a way to save it and nothing will happen to her!"
Looking at Xianyue, Song Zihua's expression changed continuously. After a long time, he nodded and said: "There are some things, but please rest assured, I will definitely try my best to help you keep the dragon fetus."
His words made Xianyue feel at ease, she let go of the hand that had been holding Song Zihua tightly, and reluctantly said, "Then I'll leave everything to Dr. Song."
After Song Zihua used the silver needle to solidify the fetus, Mrs. Hu walked straight out. Madam Hu quickly stopped him and said, "Why is the imperial doctor Song gone? Is your Majesty okay? But I see that your Majesty is still in pain. She doesn't seem to be."
good."
Song Zihua lowered his head and said: "Returning to Concubine Ying, silver needles can only stabilize the fetus temporarily. If you want a complete cure, you need to take medicine. Weichen knows that a prescription has a miraculous effect on consolidating the fetus, but the dosage of this prescription is so strict that it is almost harsh.
At this point, if you are not careful, it will be counterproductive, so I dare not leave it to others to catch, so I have to go to the Imperial Pharmacy myself."
Hearing this, Mrs. Hu nodded repeatedly, "So that's it. Then Imperial Physician Song should go quickly."
After Song Zihua left, Huang kept comforting Xianyue softly, but the suspicion in Xia Qing's eyes became more and more intense.
It was only then that Mrs. Hu thought of reporting to Hongli, and she quickly called Zhichun and said, "Go to the Yangxin Hall immediately and tell the emperor what happened here."
"Don't go!" Xianyue, who was curled up on the bed, opened her eyes and said weakly: "Don't alarm the emperor, I'm fine."
Mrs. Hu said eagerly: "You are in such pain, how can you be okay?"
Xianyue endured the pain and said: "Anyway, do as I say and don't disturb the emperor. The emperor has been working very hard for the court recently. I don't want the emperor to worry anymore..." She said with great difficulty.
, rested for a while before continuing: "Even if I really want to go, I will wait until I have taken the medicine from the Song Dynasty physician and seen the situation before talking."
Seeing that she had made up her mind, Mrs. Hu had no choice but to obey and urged Zhichun to go to the Royal Pharmacy to see if Song Zihua's medicine was ready. If it was ready, she would quickly send it to the small kitchen for decoction.
After more than half an hour, Zhichun finally came in with a bowl of medicine. After Xianyue endured the burning sensation and drank it, she closed her eyes and rested for a while. The pain on her face began to slowly fade away.
Madam Hu said nervously: "Mother, are you feeling better?"
Xianyue breathed a sigh of relief, opened her eyes and said, "The pain is gone. The medicine from Dr. Song really works wonders." After that, she said gratefully: "Thank you very much this time."
Song Zihua said modestly: "This is the responsibility of the minister. How dare I accept the thanks of the empress? It's a good thing that everything was done in time. Otherwise, I can't guarantee the outcome."
Huang said earnestly: "It's okay now, does it mean there won't be any serious problems again?"
"Yes, as long as the empress takes the medicine prescribed by Wei Chen on time and rests well, she will be fine."
"Okay! Okay!" Mr. Huang nodded happily. At this time, Xia Qing came over and said, "May I ask the imperial doctor of the Song Dynasty, why did the imperial concubine suddenly have fetal gas? She was obviously fine before."
Her words aroused doubts in Mrs. Hu's heart, and she said: "Yes, I just sat there, drank a bowl of anti-fetal medicine, and ate a piece of pine nut and lily cake. I didn't bump or touch it at all.
Why did you get fetal gas?"
Song Zihua was silent for a while and said: "I would like to inform you two empresses, the imperial concubine is not unusual for fetal convulsions. From the pulse of the imperial concubine, Weichen detected traces of safflower. If Weichen guessed correctly, the imperial concubine must have taken it by mistake.
It’s because of eating red flowers.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned pale with shock. Mrs. Hu was the first to come to her senses and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Song, you said... about red flowers?"
"That's right..." As soon as Song Zihua said two words, Xianyue said sternly: "Impossible! There are people guarding the small kitchen day and night. It is absolutely impossible for red flowers to appear."
At this time, Yongzhang had already curled up his hands nervously, and there was a hint of panic on his downcast face. After all, he was still young and had never learned the art of hiding his emotions and anger. Although Huang repeatedly warned him, he still
I couldn't hide the horror deep in my heart.
Song Zihua cupped her hands with a complicated expression and said: "I don't dare to talk nonsense. It is indeed a red flower. Fortunately, the weight is not heavy this time, and the treatment was timely, so it is not a serious problem." After a pause, she said: "I dare to ask.
Madam, what did you eat before you had abdominal pain?"
Zhichun said from the side: "Before the abdominal pain, apart from the anti-fetal medicine, I only had pine nut and lily cake, which is Yi..." The following words stopped abruptly, and she looked at Huang in disbelief. The pine nut and lily cake was from Huang.
If there was safflower in it, Huang would definitely be involved, but...she couldn't believe that Huang would actually harm her master. She and her master had obviously reconciled, how could it be...unless...
An astonishing thought flashed through Zhichun's mind. The next moment, she stared at Huang and said sternly: "It's you, it's you who planted the red flower, isn't it? You want to harm the master's dragon fetus!"
Faced with Zhichun's rudeness, Huang's face darkened and he said in a cold voice: "How outrageous! Who are you, how dare you speak to me like this?!"
Zhichun did not back down because of her words. Instead, he took a step forward and said in an almost coercive tone: "The anti-fetal medicine was prepared by the people in the small kitchen, and there has always been no problem. The only exception is the empress's pine nut and lily cake.
It’s really hard for me to avoid being suspicious!”
Huang didn't say anything. After staring at her for a moment, she turned to Xianyue and said, "Is your concubine as suspicious as Zhichun?!"
Xianyue's eyes were deep and authentic: "I don't want to be suspicious of the imperial concubine, but since red flowers have appeared in the Yanxi Palace, I have to investigate them carefully no matter what. Concubine, do you think so?" Seeing that Huang didn't speak, Xianyue sucked lightly.
He took a breath and said to Zhichun: "Go and bring the pine nut and lily cakes to the imperial doctor of Song Dynasty."
Zhichun moved very quickly, and soon brought in half a plate of pine nut and lily cake. After Song Zihua tasted it carefully, he shook his head and said, "Queen Qi, this snack is not mixed with safflower, it should be somewhere else."
Zhichun didn't expect that he would guess wrong, and was a little at a loss for a moment, "But apart from these snacks, the master has only taken a bowl of anti-fetal medicine, and it can't be anywhere else."