Chapter 9 Disease

"Empress, you are so scared to death," Zhao Shan patted his heart and complained with a pale face, "It's scary."

"Don't you know that you will come to my bedroom at midnight?" Unknown the truth of the matter, Qingzhu took the lead in asking, "Quickly, who instructed you to come here? What's the purpose?"

Zhao Shan looked at Qingzhu's cold face and was a little unhappy, "Mother, in your current situation, how can anyone be willing to come here? If it hadn't been for the little girl repeatedly asking me, I would have slept more in the middle of the night! How can you go to this unpopular place!"

"Xiaoyou? You have seen her. How is she doing?

"What else can I do? Xiaoyou was divided into the back stove by Mei Guifei to burn fire and chop firewood. Not only did she not have enough to eat and wear warm clothes, but also had either burns or knife wounds on her hands. During the day, the little one secretly sent her some dry food, but she said that she didn't want anything. She said that if I really wanted to help her, she would send these things to the Qianfei Empress, and told me to take care of your life at your convenience in the future. The matter of being entrusted with loyalty, this small thing will come quietly.

Listening to all his explanations, Qingzhu's heart seemed to be soaked in hot white water, which was so warm. He opened Zhao Shan's cloth bag at the head of the bed, and there were indeed several golden nests in it. He held something light in his hand, but his heart was like a boulder pressing his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

"Mother, I see that you don't even have a drinking water tank in your room, so I just made my own washbasin to water you. Don't mind. The small one is a servant in the palace, and his ability is really limited."

Qingzhu Guaner said, "Zhao Shan, it's too late for me to thank you. How can I blame you? When you are young, you will know the pines and cypresses, and you will see the truth in adversity. Lu Yao knows the horsepower and sees people's hearts over time. If one day I, Lv Qingzhu, can stand up again and never forget today's gift of water and food.

After hearing this, Zhao Shan smiled and scratched the back of his head with some embarrassment. "The Empress said this. I have a lot of friendship with Xiaoyou, and I should serve you. Besides, the little one doesn't expect you to turn over one day.

His unintentional words were very harsh in Qingzhu's ears. No wonder the maids and eunuchs in the palace were all far away. It was expected that she would have no chance to turn things over in her life.

"Mother, please rest early. It's suspicious for the little one to go back late. You can use these food and drinks first. Two nights later, I'll find a way to see you." After Zhao Shan finished speaking, he wanted to turn around.

"Zhao Shan, wait! Do I have something to ask you?

"If you have anything to do, just tell me."

"My legs have been painful these days when it rains. Can you do me a favor and ask my father for a plaster?"

"This, Empress, forgive her incompetence. The father-in-law has long been placed under house arrest in the Imperial Hospital by the emperor. The emperor has been out of the palace for several months. Mei Guifei's health is getting worse and worse. Every day, she sends people to force her to make medicine for her. The husband has a calm temper and has suffered a lot." After saying that, Zhao Shan urged her to pay attention to her body and walked out of the door without looking back.

Listening to the footsteps outside gradually disappear, Qingzhu couldn't help but breathe and leaned against the head of the bed. The stars gradually rose on the edge of the sky, and the long night was about to pass. After a long time, it was difficult to fall asleep. I thought about many things, thought of many people, and even thought about my future. If she should deal with a man's beastly love, it seems that she should deal with it again.

Just after October, the early winter is coming, and the bedroom of Qingzhu is still covered with a thin quilt. There is not even a warm brazier and a ground dragon, and it will freeze in a few days. Once after a cold all night and a cough, she knew that it was by no means a cold and fever, and she may have contracted pneumonia. Without specific drugs, this disease can be big or small, and the problem is that there is no way to cure it at all. In the past, even if she died of illness, she would never ask others for a word, but now, unlike in the past, she can suffer quite well, but how can the child in her belly suffer? After thinking for a long time, she still stood up, coughed and walked to the door with difficulty.

At this time, there happened to be two elderly women outside the door who were cleaning up the dead leaves on the ground. They were shocked to see Qingzhu. One of them joked, "Oh, isn't this Qianfei? Why are you so idle today? Don't you embroider in the room?

Qingzhu couldn't see such a little man falling into the well. He frowned and coughed twice, and then said to another kind-looking woman at the door, "I'm sorry to tell Mei Guifei that I'm sick. It may be pneumonia. Let her find her father. You are the guards of me. If I die, you are also responsible. And I want to see the emperor!" After saying that, he closed the door with a bang.

"Hey, it's such a time, and you are still so arrogant!" The first woman who opened her mouth saw Qingzhu's contempt for her and was very dissatisfied.

"Ockey, the thin camel is bigger than the horse. Let's wait carefully!" After saying that, he put down the broom in his hand and started to the noble palace.

In the Noble Concubine Palace, Mei Guifei sat on a warm couch dressed in a big red plum palace, with a white face as paper, sickly, and several medicine bowls on the round table beside her. Qin Zheng has just ascended the throne of God. Although she has not been sealed, she is already the real lord of the harem in such a large harem.

After coughing twice, Meifei's voice was soft, with a trace of fatigue, "Bilian, what do you think of this?"

As soon as the voice fell, the voice over there suddenly raised, "According to the maidservant, thousands of concubines may have come up with some ideas to charm the emperor. She has always been open-mouthed and shameless, and the Empress doesn't pay attention to her."

Meifei smiled coldly, and her beautiful eyes showed a trace of coldness. "Since she said she was sick, I won't let anyone show her. What will happen in the future will fall on me!" Why don't you ask Dr. Wang to give her two thick soups, and send people to inform the emperor quickly.

In the afternoon, Bilian took several maids of honor and came to deliver medicine and food by the imperial concubine Mei. Qingzhu heard that the soup was not from the father, but the prescription prescribed by Dr. Wang, and directly threw the porcelain bowl on the maid.

"It's all like a field, what a stinky shelf!" Bilian made a loud ridiculsion without hesitation, and did not mean to be afraid of the noble women of the heavenly dynasty at all.

"No! The Holy Flying Pigeon Biography has been passed down for a long time. The border war is tight, and state affairs are more important than family affairs. He will never return to Beijing, let alone take care of a guilty concubine and let her take care of herself..." Several maids whispered and whispered a few words.

Now everyone in the palace knows that Qianfei has offended Concubine Mei and angered the emperor. There is no room to turn over for a long time. So he is more unscrupulous when talking.

These words clearly reached Qingzhu's ears. She didn't say anything, but raised her eyebrows and looked coldly at these snobbish maids who were only fifteen or sixteen years old.

He coldly forced the little maid to retreat from the discussion and cursed coldly, "This is my bedroom. Get out of here."

The maids rudely threw the fruit plate on the ground as if feeding it were dogs. The copper plate made a tinkling sound, and it turned out to be some green onions, ginger and garlic, which was not fruit at all. They turned around and walked out of the red door angrily. Before leaving, they did not forget to close the door with a powerful bang.

Qingzhu's heart was frozen to the point in an instant. Qin Zheng, how cold are you going to make me? But no matter how sad she is, she must still live strong, not only for herself, but also for the flesh and blood in her belly.

In the evening, Qingzhu picked up some dry branches and set up a fire in the courtyard, lit it with the flint left by Zhao Shan, and put water and a piece of ginger on the fruit plate to boil it. When there is nothing to dispel the cold, ginger soup is the best choice.

She was thoughtful and restless, and did not notice the sound of horses' hoofs galloping in the palace and the noisy voices of people. It was midnight, and the bright moon hung round in the night sky, sprinkled light brilliance. The wooden door is gently pushed, and the footsteps are getting closer and closer.

Qingzhu followed the sound and saw a young man in silver helmet and silver armor standing next to the main door, looking at her with his eyes as bright as stars.

"You..." Qingzhu was shocked. Why is it him? She was calm, but said coldly, "Isn't it said that the war is tight, and state affairs are more important than family affairs? What are you doing back?"

When Qin Zheng heard this, his eyebrows frowned tightly for a moment, and his voice had a faint suppressed pain. "I heard that you are sick. How is your health now?

"Oh, you must want to see if I'm dead!" Qingzhu sneered and said, "However, this time it will disappoint you. I am not only alive, but also living happily."

Qin Zheng looked at the beautiful woman in the moonlight and thought about it. He remembers that on the night of Nanqi in the cave a year ago, someone cooked delicious fish soup for him. But for a few months, he fell in lovesickness, but she was as cold as frost. Doesn't this woman have herself at all? But he missed her eyebrows day and night, the corners of her lips, her delicate body, her everything, even her viciousness, and her curse all the time. He hated why he was so promising that he was fascinated and confused by a woman.

Qingzhu directly ignored the man's cannibalistic eyes, wrapped the edge of the fruit plate with a rag, and drank it while blowing. As soon as she entered the mouth, the fishy smell choked her tears and coughed again. After that, she staggered back to the room. He bent down to pick up the broken blue and white porcelain bowl with a gap, went to the corner of the room, scooped up a bowl of cold water from the dirty basin and drank it.

"You!" Qin Zheng's expression was stagnant and stunned. A black air suddenly appeared in his eyes and said in a low voice, "Lv Qingzhu, don't put on this half-dead look! I won't feel sorry for you!"