The sky darkened and a light drizzle began to fall again.

In the eastern warm room of the Yangxin Palace, Su Peisheng huddled in a corner, holding his breath.

The emperor was sitting upright on the couch, writing furiously, and from his back one could see a rare look of sadness and loss.

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing. Su Peisheng lowered his head and gently retracted his feet further inward to minimize his presence.

He is on duty today. After the hour of Wei, Concubine Wan came to the Yangxin Palace to meet the Emperor.

The emperor sent them all out.

All he could hear outside was Concubine Wan's shrill and heartbreaking cries, and the Emperor's vague angry shouts, which could still be heard faintly even though he tried to lower his voice.

He perked up at that moment and had to be extra careful today.

Sure enough, within less than half an hour, Concubine Wan had a miscarriage.

At that time, the Yangxin Palace was in a mess, and it was with great difficulty that Concubine Wan was sent back to the Yongshou Palace to wait for her birth.

The emperor locked himself up again, said nothing, and did not touch the dinner that was sent to him.

Su Peisheng looked out the screen window. The weather, as dark as ink, was not as bad as the emperor's complexion.

Empress Wanfei was giving birth, but the Emperor had no intention of asking about it and just buried his head in writing.

This was a habit the emperor had when he was in his private residence. The more important things happened in his mind and the more upset he was, the more he would write to calm his mind.

Once you calm down, it's time to make a decision.

Su Peisheng looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, just waiting for the emperor's orders.

In Yongshou Palace, the dampness brought by the autumn rain made the Queen feel very sticky. Zhen Huan's painful cries coming from the palace made her feel inexplicably upset.

Today, when Zhen Huan went to the Yangxin Palace, the fetus went into labor prematurely. This shows that something happened in the Yangxin Palace that Zhen Huan could not bear.

Is the emperor going to punish Zhen Yuandao?

The queen was looking forward to it. In this way, the daughter of the guilty minister would lose her support and be tortured by others in the palace.

However, the Queen felt depressed when she thought of Zhen Huan's unborn child. As long as there was a child, there would be uncertainties.

Her eyes darkened, and she had to find a way to find out what happened in the Yangxin Palace.

In Yonghe Palace, Ren Dong stopped An Lingrong who was about to leave and tried to persuade her earnestly:

"Your Highness, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to go to Yongshou Palace at this time. Your Highness Wan Fei is still under house arrest. The Queen is the master of the harem, so she is naturally fearless. But if Your Highness goes, I'm worried that others will report that Your Highness has violated the emperor's will, which will cause punishment from the emperor."

An Lingrong helplessly tapped her forehead with her hand:

"I will not do anything that would give others a handle. The emperor has confined Concubine Wan to the main hall of Yongshou Palace. I am just waiting outside the hall. It is not considered a violation of the imperial decree. Even if the emperor knows about it, he will not blame me."

After the afternoon, the news that Zhen Huan had a miscarriage in the Yangxin Palace spread throughout the harem, and she was sent back to the Yongshou Palace in a panic.

When the queen heard the news, she was the first to rush over to take care of the person.

After the You hour, Zhen Huan still hadn't given birth to the child.

When the hour of Xu arrived, An Lingrong could no longer sit still. It was almost two to three hours since the birth of her first child.

If you are any later you won't be able to meet the emperor.

An Lingrong was not going to help with Zhen Huan's childbirth. She was worried that if things developed like in her previous life, she would have to persuade the Emperor not to agree to Zhen Huan's request to go to Ganlu Temple.

She wanted to change things at this time. Three years later, she would never let the Fourth Prince recognize Zhen Huan as his mother.

Otherwise, there would be no point for An Lingrong to stay in the palace.

Another reason is that she doesn't want to confront Zhen Huan again in this life.

Therefore, she must find the right time to stop the emperor tonight.

What a coincidence, tonight, only Shen Meizhuang and An Lingrong insisted on going to Yongshou Palace.

After Cao Qinmo coaxed Princess Wen Yi to sleep, she also got up and went to Yongshou Palace.

She successfully aroused the emperor's suspicion today, and Zhen Huan was summoned to the Yangxin Palace.

Now, she is about to give birth, and Cao Qinmo has to go and see what the emperor's attitude towards her is before she can decide what her next step should be.

Zhen Huan had never imagined that childbirth would be so painful for a woman. She was so frightened and worried in the Yangxin Palace that she suddenly had a miscarriage. After being carried back to the palace, the fetus was first in an abnormal position and then her cervix took a long time to dilate.

Fortunately, the prescription prescribed by Song Yuanpan and Zhou Bing worked. After experiencing some heart-wrenching pain, her cervix opened and the baby was about to be born.

The constant tearing pain made Zhen Huan dare not relax at all. In addition to guarding against someone harming her at this time, she also had to think about what to do in the palace after giving birth to a child?

And there is Huanbi. Her father handed her over to me, so I have to find a way to save her life.

As her thoughts were constantly rising and falling, she finally heard a shrill cry.

"Congratulations, Queen Wan, on the safe birth of a princess." The midwife's clear voice rang out.

Two voices brought Zhen Huan back to her senses. The child she had been waiting for for so long was finally here, but at the wrong time.

She probably no longer had the strength to protect her.

Zhen Huan still remembered the emperor's half-open mouth before she got pregnant. If she was right, the emperor should have convicted her and her father at that time.

The arrival of this child only delayed the time of sentencing, but also deepened the torment.

"Huan'er, are you okay?" Shen Meizhuang, who was in the outer room, rushed in after hearing the baby crying. Compared with Zhen Huan's situation, she no longer cared whether she disobeyed the emperor's will. After all, she knew that the emperor would not punish her severely for this.

Zhen Huan stretched out her sweaty hand, tightly grasped Mei Zhuang, and asked urgently: "Sister Mei, I'm fine. I'm sorry to have worried you. Is the emperor here?"

Shen Meizhuang shook her head: "I didn't see the emperor when I came here. I think they will report the news now. For the sake of the child, the emperor should come to see you."

Zhen Huan was not optimistic. What happened in the Yangxin Palace this afternoon was a boil to the emperor. The skin was just broken, but when he was about to deal with it, he was forced to interrupt. This kind of suspense would make people's anger boil, and in his rage, he was afraid that the punishment would be even heavier.

Zhen Huan was extremely weak at this time, but she really couldn't care about these things. She still had a lot of things to do. She pulled Shen Meizhuang and earnestly instructed:

"Sister Mei, no matter what happens to me in the future, you must take care of yourself. You must not fall into it because of me and become an abandoned child in the palace."

Shen Meizhuang didn't know what had happened, but seeing Zhen Huan still working hard despite being exhausted, she hurriedly asked:

"Huan'er, can you tell me what happened? I can be prepared."

Since the emperor was unwilling to tell the public about his father's affairs, Zhen Huan would not be so foolish as to expose it. Besides, it would not be glorious to talk about such a thing:

"Sister Mei, this is a serious matter. It's not that I'm hiding it, but if you intervene in this matter, it will bring disaster to yourself and the Shen family. Please stop asking."

Shen Meizhuang's expression became serious. Just as she was about to say a few more words, Jianqiu came in and urged her:

"Lady Hui, it's almost time. Don't make things difficult for the Queen."

Shen Meizhuang had no choice but to follow him out.

Tonight, no one waited for the emperor in Yongshou Palace.

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