The imperial concubine is delicate and charming, and she criticizes the tyrant for pampering her with her life. Chapter 114 Can't it really be a substitute?
"In order to listen to my son, my husband could only endure his displeasure and placed Taoist Changming in a side courtyard in the city. No one else knew about this except my husband and me, and my second brother only regarded him as Taoist Changming.
He left Lingzhou in anger."
"Taoist Master Changming would ask people to bring some pills to Ting'er from time to time. After Ting'er took them, his health did get better. The doctor also said that his health was getting better, but health care is a long-term thing and cannot be rushed.
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"It was like this until about three months ago. Changming's medicine was not delivered again. The doctor said that most of Ting'er's body was supported by the medicine. If he stopped taking the medicine, it would be difficult to recover. I had no choice but to
I went to find Taoist Changming, but he was already gone."
"After that, things completely broke out in Lingzhou City. The imperial envoy came to Lingzhou and our whole family was imprisoned. Ting'er's body went back and forth, and he could barely hold his head at first. After the high fever in the first two days, I couldn't scream anymore.
Wake him up."
Song's mother closed her eyes.
That's why she thought her son could not be saved.
This is the retribution of their Song family.
She can't blame anyone. Her husband has been with her for more than 20 years, and they have been devoted to each other and have never done anything to make her uncomfortable.
When it came to the drought in Lingzhou, my husband acted differently, which caused the whole family to end up like this.
But she couldn't blame him.
"Mother..." Song Tanxi shouted in a daze, but could not speak.
She desperately tried to avenge her father, but she didn't expect that the truth of the matter would be like this.
But she didn't know that Ting'er's health had become so bad.
Qing Hua was also in a trance.
She couldn't help but ask: "You said that something happened in the capital, and His Majesty will not go to court in March. When will it be?"
"After the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was no rain in Lingzhou that summer, and the autumn harvest was poor. Some poor places could hardly survive that year. In order to relieve the disaster, my husband did not wear any clothes all winter, and his shoes were worn out.
I bought several pairs." Mother Song looked painful.
Her husband obviously shouldn't be like that later. She really didn't know why he changed overnight.
She didn't know how to face it, let alone how to judge it.
Qing Hui was stunned.
Qi Wan died on the Mid-Autumn Festival three years ago.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Your Majesty will not attend court for three months.
She had never heard of this.
Your Majesty said that he had no interest in Qi Wan, so why was this such a coincidence?
Was he lying to her, or did he really regard her as Qi Wan's substitute?
Although Qi Wan is also a part of her, if she thinks about it this way, if she is really used as a substitute, then she will be unhappy.
It is obvious that His Majesty likes her, the current Qing Hua.
Qing Hui was a little irritated, and what was even more irritating was that she never thought that the drought in Lingzhou three years ago could be so related. Although it had nothing to do with her, it would not have happened without Qi Wan's incident.
If Your Majesty does not go to court for three months, the Song magistrate will not take desperate risks, and will not cause the situation today?
Now that the causes and consequences are connected, it is certain that Taoist Changming is the one who fished in troubled waters.
Song Yun heard that Taoist Changming must have done something to him.
As for Magistrate Song, whether he was under coercion or for other reasons, only he knows.
Qing Hui ordered the jailer: "Carry him on your back and send him to my yard."
Then he said to Song Tanxi: "You take care of me."
Song Tanxi hurriedly gave her mother a comforting look and followed Qing Hui.
Qing Hui asked someone to take Song Yunting back, and by chance, he bumped into Qi Mingyue again.
Qi Mingyue changed her clothes and looked like she was going out.
I don't know who arranged the accommodation. It's so close that I can bump into it wherever I go.
Qing Hui couldn't help but roll his eyes, it was really unlucky.
She was busy now and was too lazy to talk to Qi Mingyue, so she glanced at her and left directly.
Qi Mingyue also didn't want to see Qing Hui at all. Every time she saw her, she had to tighten all her nerves because she didn't know what kind of madness Qing Hui was going to get.
So she subconsciously lowered her head and prepared to salute, but saw Qing Hui ignored her and walked away.
Qi Mingyue frowned, and suddenly, she smelled a familiar scent.
She turned around and saw the guard following Qing Hui, carrying a young man on his back.