All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

In the outer hall, Concubine Hui and Empress Yang were guarding the door side by side.

"Everyone, please go down first. It's such a mess around here, it's just making people panic."

The surrounding eunuchs and maids were dismissed by Concubine Hui with a few words. Suddenly, they were the only two left in the huge outer hall. The voices of the doctors in the inner hall could be vaguely heard, but they were vague and not very clear.

The initial anxiety on Concubine Hui's face had long since disappeared, replaced by a kind of extreme indifference.

She glanced sideways at the woman next to her who was as calm as water from beginning to end, her eyes drifted to the closed inner hall door, and she sneered lightly.

"Sister, don't stand here stupidly. Aren't you thirsty after talking so much just now? Come drink tea with me and have a chat."

Concubine Hui turned around and walked to the table in a few steps, sat down and poured two cups of tea, then toasted to Queen Yang from a distance of three or four meters.

There was a victor in her eyes, as if she was drinking not tea but wine to celebrate some important event.

Queen Yang didn't say anything, but turned around and walked towards her, as if she acquiesced to her behavior.

"Sister, do you think His Majesty will be fine?"

Queen Yang glanced at her lightly, "If that's true, wouldn't it be in vain that you and I have been replenishing the soup every day for so many years?"

Concubine Hui was stunned for a while, then realized the meaning of her words and chuckled softly.

But Queen Yang showed a look of disdain and sarcasm on her face, "One more thing, in terms of qualifications, you should call me sister, but I only have one sister in my life, so you'd better not call me random."

Concubine Hui was not annoyed when she heard this, the smile on her face suddenly widened, and she looked at the look of interest in Queen Yang's eyes.

"I thought you had forgotten it a long time ago." Concubine Hui's smile suddenly turned cold, "Emperors have been ruthless since ancient times. I think this old immortal treats you quite well, so you can really do it?"

"Who are you disgusting with?"

Queen Yang's face was calm, "If you don't want to do it, you have to do it. Haven't you already done it?"

"Since they all have the same purpose, you should be able to understand my feelings, right?"

From beginning to end, her mood was very cold and she seemed not to be affected by anything.

"But there's something I'm curious about."

Concubine Hui held the handkerchief in her hand. In fact, she had already made a guess, but she just didn't dare to guess where it was.

"Why do you want my son to be the prince?"

These words were like throwing a stone into a lake, making Queen Yang, who had always been calm and calm, slightly lose her composure, but it only took a moment for her to return to normal.

"Some things are boring to say."

Queen Yang took a sip of tea and felt a little depressed.

"Just like my sister's choice at that time, it was fate after all."

Concubine Hui paused with her fingertips, suddenly hearing her mention the late queen, she couldn't hide her sadness deep in her heart.

The two sat quietly, not talking for a while.

Concubine Hui glanced at Queen Yang's face from the corner of her eye. That face overlapped with the person in her memory, as if she wanted to see another soul through her.

Concubine Hui's real name is Li, and her family is the largest merchant in Qi State. Their business is spread all over the country, and they even have caravans specifically going to other neighboring countries.

Qi Guo has always looked down on businessmen, but the Li family's fortune is indeed strong, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is richer than the national treasury.

Concubine Hui was drafted into the palace at the age of 15. From the day she entered the palace, she was deeply loved by Emperor Qi. For three years, she continued to be favored and her status gradually increased.

A 15-year-old girl has enjoyed the emperor's exclusive pampering for three years. It is the age when love begins, and it is impossible not to be tempted.

Concubine Hui was also infatuated with Emperor Qi back then, but the emperor's ruthlessness eventually trampled her infatuation into the mud.

No matter how much she favored him during those three years, she just couldn't conceive an heir.

She visited the hospital all over and everyone said it was fine, but she just couldn't get pregnant.

Until the first queen entered the palace.

Concubine Hui was dissatisfied with Emperor Qi's love affair with him, so she came to the house with the cakes given by the emperor and wanted to compete with her.

However, the late queen tasted the pastry and found out that safflower, which can make people infertile, was added to the pastry.

The late Queen has been familiar with pharmacology since she was a child and is very sensitive to the smell of medicines. This smell is not unfamiliar to her.

Both of them were shocked. The first queen heard that Concubine Hui was worried about being unable to conceive, so she took her pulse.

In this way, Concubine Hui also learned that it was not that she was unable to conceive, but that someone did not want her to have an heir.

At first, Concubine Hui thought it was some concubine in the palace who was jealous of her who had secretly acted. Emperor Qi was busy with official duties at that time, so she was not prepared to bother him with such things.

Because of this incident, she became much closer to the late empress.

The things delivered to her on weekdays always had to be inspected by her before they could be taken in, and the Queen would privately deliver her health-conditioning medicine from time to time.

Fortunately, Concubine Hui was young at the time and recovered quickly from her injuries. Although she was still ill after a while, she was much better than before.

At this time, Concubine Hui was pregnant with her first child.

But the irony is that she only went to the Imperial Study Room to tell Emperor Qi the good news in the afternoon, and saw Hong after returning from dinner there in the evening.

Her first child was lost.

From the time Concubine Hui knew she was pregnant until it disappeared, it took no more than three hours.

The heartbroken Concubine Hui finally understood why the first empress, a daughter of a pharmacy owner, could tell that she had been drugged, but the doctors told her that it was fine.

Why does the royal dining room change into flowers every time after having sex and give her tonic soup the next day?

Why after hearing that she was pregnant, Emperor Qi's first reaction was not joy, but stunned.

……

She got it all.

There has never been any jealous concubine who acted secretly.

That man was a ruthless and unjust emperor from beginning to end.

Because she came from a merchant family, he needed their family's financial resources, so he let her pass the draft.

It was also because she was a merchant, so he felt that her status was not worthy of giving birth to an heir for him.

All this time, she was the only one who was tempted.

Concubine Hui, who knew the truth, laughed sarcastically and crazily.

If the Queen hadn't been with her every day during that period, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been able to hold on long ago.

After that period of time, Concubine Hui seemed to be a changed person.

When facing Emperor Qi, she still smiled, but behind her back she was always so sick that she felt like vomiting.

She never touched the things sent by the emperor. She sent the gold and silver jewelry to the servants, and secretly poured soups, medicines and meals into flowerpots or under trees.

Even when she was pregnant with Jiang Yuanqi, she just hid it secretly and wasn't discovered until five or six months later.

She is no longer an innocent girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, and she will no longer think of ways to conceive an heir for him.

But she had to keep the child and treat it as her own child and had nothing to do with him.

It wasn't until she saw Jiang Yuanqi's safe birth that Concubine Hui's worried heart relaxed a little.

She originally thought that her life could go on as peacefully as dead water, but what she never expected was:

Sister Yang, who comforted her in countless late nights, constantly brought her soups and medicines every day, and taught her how to make cakes with a smile in her eyes, died silently in the first snow of that winter.