The matter of throwing away a pair of medicine for avoiding Zi is exposed. The concubine took medicine for avoiding Zi is not in line with the palace rules and regulations. Only the emperor always said whether to stay or not, and no concubine made a decision or not to get pregnant or have a child.

Ji Wan knew that the person who got this medicine at the moment was definitely not the emperor. If it were the emperor, he would have run to the palace to question him angrily, and he had no need to calm down.

Who could that be? Only the queen and the virtuous concubine were able to have this ability. They had been in the palace for many years and would not take out this handle unless they were completely sure.

Ji Wan had no choice but to order all the avoidant drugs to be destroyed first.

The emperor thought about his respect for the Empress Dowager and also gave him the concubines above the position of concubines to return to their parents for half a month every year starting this year. There is no such precedent in this dynasty, and there are too many rules and regulations here. I thought that no matter how it is, I would go after the New Year. Unexpectedly, just two months after this imperial edict, the Ji family sent someone to send a message to invite the Imperial Concubine Zhaohui to stay in the village.

The mistress of the Ji family, the original owner's biological mother, was a very powerful woman, otherwise she would not have been able to teach her daughter who was not short of scheming and tricks. Such a powerful person still couldn't make her husband love her alone. She was like a subordinate, and treated her husband like a leader, without any warmth between husband and wife.

Mrs. Ji: "Your Majesty told the Ji family nine months ago that a villa will be built according to the system, so that the Empress can be allowed to live home for a short time in the future, so that she can be as convenient as she wants."

Ji Wan: "Brother, are you okay with your sister?"

Mrs. Ji has one legitimate son and two legitimate daughter. The original owner is Mr. Ji's first child. Even if she is just a daughter, her status at home is unmatched. Aristocratic families attach great importance to their eldest daughters. Often, the eldest daughter has to marry into other families to become a clan wife, which is a good bond between the two surnames.

Therefore, Ji Wan has a reputation of being a virtuous person and is also a royal concubine, which makes her legitimate sister who is much different from her and her married very well and has a beautiful family.

"It's great! Your brother-in-law is a caring person. Even if the family is more expensive, life is not rich, but it's better to be harmonious than anything else."

While the mother and daughter were talking... and Wangshu were also standing at the door of Baozhai, Beijing, and were soon led into the yard behind by the friend. Di Qiu, who was much richer, was sitting in the yard. The man she married was squatting in front of her without any image and fanning her. She felt sorry for her hardship during pregnancy, and while fanning, she grabbed plums from the desk and put them in her mouth.

The two little girls next to them were smiling with their lips pursed, without making any sound, but there was a hint of envy in their eyes. I wonder if there was such an emotion in my eyes, but I probably wouldn't have it either.

"Master, Madam!"

Di Qiu, who was sleeping in a fake state, woke up in shock, turned his head slightly, and saw the visitor smiling: "Brother Hezi!"

So happy, like a happy little bird, this girl seemed to have gone from a child to a woman, and her precious childishness was not damaged at all.

He Wangshu also smiled: "The Imperial Concubine returned to her parents' home to live for a while, and I will come to see you."

He saw that Di Qiu's husband was a little uncomfortable with his sharp voice, and he was also timid as to see a noble man, but he was indeed an honest person. When Di Qiu was preparing to get married, he checked the man's background, so he was not too surprised when he saw him.

"I can't stay for a long time, just come and have a look."

It would be great to marry a real man and live a harmonious life. He Wangshu knew that he would not come again in the future. His inexplicable sense of responsibility for Di Qiu was finally eliminated, and because she lived a good life, she was more at ease.

***

The next winter, the queen was unable to survive. The saddest thing in the palace was the queen. What she lost was the biggest ceremonial guard in the palace and the foundation for her survival.

The funeral was just over, and the queen fell ill. Perhaps because she had just lost her mother, the emperor's heart and heart became increasingly cold in recent years, and not only did she take care of the queen with her clothes and took care of her for two days. When the emperor's filial piety came from the court, the emperor's harmonious remarks came, and the emperor comforted the queen who was gradually regaining her spirit and allowed her to hold a child to raise her.

One night that night, the emperor came to Yonghe Palace and took Ji Wan's hand and said to her: "My mother knows that only when I am the emperor can she be the queen mother and the most noble woman in this world..."

The emperor drank a lot of wine and fell asleep quickly. The throne was passed to His Majesty, and he no longer needed to explore it. He just needed to keep it steady and steady, and he did a good job. Compared with the history of the main world where Ji Wan was, the people of this era lived a prosperous life, lived and worked in peace, and their economy developed rapidly. This was obtained by several generations of emperors who worked hard to govern. To be honest, it was a rare and good era.

So Ji Wan herself actually has nothing to do with the imperial power. She gently sent it to the emperor with a comb so that he would not suffer from the hangover and get up early tomorrow.

In the next few days, the emperor did not come to Yonghe Palace. The palace was as calm as the turbulent lake water, but the weather was extremely stuffy, so Ji Wan went to bed early.

In the middle of the night, Ji Wan was awakened by the light of the candlelight. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the emperor standing by the bed and looking at her coldly. She didn't know when he came, how long she had been looking at her, and why was her eyes so strange.

"His Majesty!"

Ji Wan was not panicked and sat up slightly with her body halfway: "Why is Your Majesty here? When is this time?"

Emperor: "Why don't you want to conceive my child?"

"I thought it was something!"

Ji Wan held the emperor's cold hand and tried to pull him back to the bed with a little force. She didn't pull it or care. She just said warmly: "Your Majesty is thin, and it seems that the wind is blowing outside. The bed is warm. You sit down and say, it will be bad if you suffer from the wind and cold."

Her calmness infected the emperor, and the emperor sat down.

"Your Majesty, I was damaged when I gave birth to the eldest prince. Even if I get pregnant with another one, I will not be able to give birth to it."

The emperor stared at her blankly, looking disbelief: "So you have kept it from me for so many years?"

The imperial concubine never told him that she was taking oxidant soup.

The emperor really didn't expect that she would admit it easily. When someone told him that the imperial concubine Zhaohui had been taking the quasi-sacrificial soup privately, he didn't believe it. However, the imperial concubine Zhaohui had no children for so many years, and the imperial physician said that she had no problems with her health...

The emperor narrowed his eyes: "Don't coax me, the imperial physician said you have no problem with your health!"

"Is there any problem if the imperial physician said there is no problem? The imperial physician also said that the empress is pregnant, and that little master is stable. How many more princesses have given birth to?"

‘Pa’

"Ji, do you know what you say more?!"

Ji Wan covered her burning left face and looked burning: "Please believe me by your Majesty."

The emperor threw the glass vase in front of the couch and left. When the emperor left, He Wangshu, who was stopped outside, came in first and steadily carried Ji Wan back to the bed.

"Empress——"

Ji Wan raised her head, her expression was dull, only the corners of her eyes were left with physiological tears overflowing from the pain: "Since the start, the chips will not be so simple... Something must have happened tonight. Go and let Lily come in and dress me up."

"Will you let the servant serve the empress to dress up?"

This was the first time that He Wangshu put on makeup on Ji Wan. To her surprise, He Wangshu actually had a pair of extremely clever hands, gently and slowly drew a lotus face for her. The makeup he painted was so novel, but Ji Wan had never seen it in this deep palace. The dignity contained one or two points of charm that only a man could experience, and this two points of charm was enough to win the hearts of any man.

"He Wangshu, it seems that you have not been very careful in serving you in the past."

"Empress, if a slave can do anything, how can others live?"

"loquacious!"

He Wangshu helped her sit on the couch, knelt on the cold floor, held the woman's small and delicate feet with both hands, lifted up her sleeves and wiped the dust on the white jade with her white underwear.

Little by little, wiped it clean... I put on my shoes and socks when I was cherished.

He Wangshu cleaned his hands and put on her clothes one by one.

‘Boom’

There was thunder outside, and it started to rain soon.

Lily rushed into the inner hall wet. The palace gate that had no time to close could not stop the heavy rain. The splashing water wet Ji Wanxin's shoes.

"Empress! The seventh prince and the eighth prince were too poisoned. They were only a few moments of poisoning and could not be cured. Now I'm going... The only thing the two princes eat is the bowl of longan lotus seed soup delivered to the Yangxin Palace."

Yonghe Palace sends soup to Yangxin Palace every day, which is known to everyone in the palace, and the deliciousness of the soup produced by Yonghe Palace is also well known to everyone. At noon, the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince went to Yangxin Palace together and smelled the fragrance of lotus seed lily soup, revealing a mouth-watering look.

The seventh prince's biological mother has gone. He has just been raised by the queen for half a year. The eighth prince is the virtuous concubine's treasure. The emperor has always been willing to get close to these two children, but if other princes are not as decent as this. But these two are young and mothers are valued by him, so the emperor rewards them.

The soup was sent by Aunt Guihua, and the matter has been reported.

Ji Wan never expected that the queen and the fairy concubine could be so cruel and the loss was so great that they would definitely be prepared without any flaws. For example, the little eunuch who was trying the dishes would not be able to survive, and evidence of poisoning would be found in Yonghe Palace.

"He Wangshu, go and give away the big gift we prepared."

At the beginning, it was because the empress dowager was there, and she couldn't do anything to the queen. As for the concubine of Xian, it was just because one concubine left. The emperor must have helped the second concubine up. It would be better to get familiar with it than to be old. After staying in the palace for a long time, who doesn't have a fatal handle?

If you want to fight to the death, no one can think of it.

Concubine Zhaohui straightened her back and looked unparalleled, like a warrior armed to her teeth--waiting for her enemy, coming in the heavy rain, and standing in front of her in a mess.

It is enough to show how terrifying they are in their minds, making them regard them as the greatest enemy in their lives.

How pitiful it is to use the life and death of the child to make her a raft!

Bah! They are all despicable things, and there is no one who can really beat them.

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Empress: Imperial Concubine Zhaohui, is it okay to tell me some truth? We have been holding it in eleven years before we can come up with a big move...
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