After Emperor Qingming heard this, he didn't say much. He only told Concubine Jing to have a good health.
Frustrated, Concubine Jing, who had only waited for such a sentence but had not seen Emperor Qingming coming, lay on the bed and hugged the brocade quilt tightly, but she still felt extremely cold all over her body, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
middle.
Failing to keep this dragon...will she be completely rejected by His Majesty from now on?
Emperor Qingming had not yet come, but the Queen, as the Lord of the Sixth Palace, quickly brought her maid to Yuxiu Palace.
The queen sat on the edge of the bed and softly asked about Concubine Jing's physical condition.
Concubine Jing, who was sitting on the bedside, shed tears as she listened. She couldn't hold it back and started crying while hugging the queen.
"Sister, why do you think my concubine's life is so miserable!"
The queen could only sigh at the smooth change of the other party's transition from calling her sister when she was pregnant to calling her sister when she was not pregnant.
But no matter what, for a woman, losing her unborn child is indeed a very uncomfortable thing.
The queen gently patted Concubine Jing's back and comforted her with a few words.
"It's all my concubine's fault. I shouldn't have followed His Majesty out of the palace to Quanhe Mountain in the first place. Otherwise, what kind of evil would have been attracted..." Concubine Jing choked with regret.
The queen sighed softly: "It's not your fault."
It's not the fault of any evil thing, and it's not the fault of other evil things.
In the final analysis, the blame can only be placed on the emperor for committing too many sins.
Seeing that Concubine Jing couldn't stop crying, the queen could only advise again: "The most urgent task now is to take good care of your body. You are still so young and have taken good care of your health. Are you afraid that you will not have a chance in the future?"
Concubine Jing stopped crying, raised her head, and looked at the dignified and gentle Queen with tearful eyes. The guard in her heart dissipated unconsciously: "Do I really have a chance?"
Will His Majesty really not neglect her because of this?
Besides——
"Even if I still have a chance, will I be a prince next time?"
The words that she just wanted to conceive a prince and stand at the top of her life were quite straightforward. The queen listened to her ears and guessed that this person must be really stimulated. If she didn't comfort him well, she might even go crazy.
…
Thinking like this, the queen's voice became softer and softer: "Don't worry, this child only went back temporarily, and will come back soon."
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Concubine Jing's tears fell even more fiercely.
If the Queen had not said this, she would have almost forgotten——
"That day, the imperial master also said that he would transcend the child in my concubine's womb. Now the child may have run away long ago..."
The queen was a little surprised.
this……
However, she felt that even if the imperial master did not grant him a transcendence, the child would probably have to run away without looking back. Which family would be better than being a son to the emperor?
"Sister..." Concubine Jing grabbed one of the queen's sleeves and asked with tears in her eyes: "Is it not possible for me to go to the imperial mausoleum ceremony in a while?"
"Don't think about this anymore." The queen looked at her and said, "I just said that taking good care of yourself is the most important thing."
The dowry mother on the side also felt distressed and said: "Yes, the little confinement child has to sit for a full month, so I'll take care of it first."
As a woman, if you don’t even know how to cherish your own body, do you still expect a man to cherish it for you?
Knowing that she really couldn't follow him this time, Concubine Jing nodded with disappointment in her eyes.
On the other side, Concubine Rong in the Yongfu Palace was leaning on the concubine's couch, with the palace maid holding her shoulders. When the palace maid told the news about Concubine Jing's miscarriage, she let out a sarcastic chuckle from her moist red lips.
"Just a few days after I came back from Quanhe Palace, I still thought about showing off my power with me. It's really a joke."
In this palace, just being pregnant with a dragon heir is not considered an ability. Being able to give birth safely is a real blessing.
Concubine Rong looked at the child who had just been put to sleep by the wet nurse on the small bed beside her, with a faint smile in her eyes.
She raised her hand to signal the palace maid behind her not to press it anymore, and Shi Shiran stood up.
Behind the screen, several palace maids were preparing the clothes and jewelry to be brought to the imperial mausoleum for sacrifices.
Although we can't leave until six days later, in order to ensure that everything is meticulous, we naturally need to prepare things in advance.
"Bring this one too."
Concubine Rong pointed slenderly at a silver-red embroidered white plum-breasted jade-buttoned cloak on a sandalwood-carved Ganoderma hanger.
The palace maid glanced at it and reminded her softly: "The empress is accompanying His Majesty to worship the ancestors. With such a bright color, I might be used to make a fuss by the censors..."
"Of course you have to wear sacrificial clothes during sacrifices, but do they have to care about how I wear regular clothes in private?" Concubine Rong Gui sneered disapprovingly: "I will bring this."
Seeing that the palace maid agreed and folded it carefully and put it into the box, Concubine Rong's eyes flashed with a smile.
He likes to see her wearing silver and red the most.
…
In a blink of an eye, it was time to go to the Lingshan Imperial Tomb to offer sacrifices.
The sky was a bit gloomy today, but luckily it didn't rain, which saved the accompanying escorts from the scorching sun.
As a group of carriages were driving, a person who shouldn't have come got mixed up in Princess Yufeng's carriage.
Xu Mingyi held up the two pearl flowers on her head, one on the left and the other on the right, and asked, "Does it look like it's still passable?"
Princess Yufeng's eldest maid Shi Shi smiled and nodded: "At first glance, I really can't recognize Miss Xu."
The girl in sight is wearing the same cyan armor as her, the same hanging bun, and her eyebrows and skin color have been carefully modified.
"It's enough that you can't recognize it at first glance." Xu Mingyi put down his hand and straightened his sleeves and said.
She will rarely appear in front of others, and this appearance is enough for her to get away with it.
Of course, even if someone sees through it, it doesn't matter. She came with Jiao Jiao this time - as long as she doesn't stir up any big troubles, the two little girls who have never been very disciplined get together and have some fun.
No one will care about anything.
"If you want to follow me, why are you pretending to be a maid?" Princess Yufeng looked at her friend, raised her eyebrows and said, "It would be better to follow me pretending to be a pretty young man, and be more like him."
"You are here to worship your ancestors. If you take a mask with you, you are not afraid of making your ancestors angry?" As Xu Mingyi spoke, he took two sips of the tea handed to him by Shi Shi.
Princess Yufeng thought for a while and nodded: "That's true. Xie Dingning always told me before that my grandfather treated me very well before he died. It is indeed not appropriate to anger him."
After saying that, he looked at his friend who was having tea and asked: "Speaking of which, why do you want to follow me to Lingshan this time?"
The round trip is more than 600 miles, and including the ancestor worship, it will take at least eight or nine days. You have to pretend to be a maid when you go in and out. Are you tired?
"Being idle at home is also idle." Xu Mingyi put down the tea cup.
"Why haven't I noticed in the past that you actually like to get involved in such occasions? You are obviously the person who is most afraid of trouble." Princess Yufeng looked at her friend suspiciously and said in a meaningful tone: "Xu Zhaozhao, can't you be?
