If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

In the Yikun Palace, Concubine Hua was eating pickles with resentment. Now two concubines in the palace had given birth prematurely, and An was also pregnant. Why couldn't I get pregnant? It was very disadvantageous to me at this critical moment. If I could get pregnant, my position would be safe!

When Songzhi entered the room, she saw Concubine Hua stuffing pickles into her mouth one by one. She was obviously unable to swallow any more but she kept stuffing them into her mouth. Seeing the Empress doing this, she was also frightened. She knelt down in front of the Empress and begged, "Your Majesty, please don't eat anymore. These pickles hurt your stomach!"

Concubine Hua's eyes were red and her mouth was full. She swallowed it hard, but finally couldn't help spitting it out. Songzhi knelt forward and supported her, saying distressedly, "Your Majesty, you can't embarrass yourself like this."

Concubine Hua vomited so much that tears came out. She looked at the pickled cucumbers all over the floor and smiled bitterly, "I vomited, Songzhi, I vomited, aren't you happy for me?"

Songzhi, who was kneeling beside her, looked at the pickles on the ground. She didn't know what to say. The Queen had not been able to have a child since her last miscarriage. So every time the Queen saw other concubines pregnant or giving birth to royal heirs, she couldn't help but do the same. She also wanted to try what it felt like to have morning sickness.

When Concubine Hua saw Songzhi lying on the ground without saying a word for a long time, she couldn't help but push her and said, "Go and call the imperial physician quickly." As she said this, she started crying first.

"Empress,"

"Why can't I have a child? Fucha gave birth, Shen also gave birth, An will be able to give birth soon, and even Concubine Duan has Wen Yi. Why can't I give birth? Why can't the emperor give me a child?" As she said this, Concubine Hua sobbed softly and burst into tears.

Songzhi knew that Concubine Hua was suffering, but there was nothing she could do about it. She could only comfort her with the old saying, "Your Highness, you are still young, it will happen sooner or later."

"I had one before, a boy. It was because of her." As she spoke, Concubine Hua thought of her youngest child and Concubine Duan who had killed her child. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't bear it any longer, so she stood up and rushed to Yanqing Palace.

At this time, Yanqing Palace was no longer as deserted as before. Before, only Concubine Duan was recuperating, and there were only Concubine Duan and her personal maid in Yanqing Palace. But now, in addition to the two of them who have always been in Yanqing Palace, Princess Wen Yi and Su Peisheng have taken the opportunity to fill the previous vacancies.

It wasn't very late when Concubine Hua arrived, so Yanqing Palace had not yet closed its doors to visitors. However, when Concubine Hua rushed towards the inner room, many people tried to stop her. Concubine Hua glanced at Zhou Ninghai, who immediately understood what she meant and waved his hand to have people stop the people who were blocking her. The two sides then started fighting.

Concubine Hua still rushed to Concubine Duan in such a domineering manner. Concubine Duan did not panic when she saw Concubine Hua rushing in. She just waved her hand and asked her personal maid to carry Wen Yi to the side hall.

Concubine Duan just smiled at Concubine Hua, and Concubine Hua became angrier and angrier the more she looked at her smile. She couldn't help but raise her hand to slap her, but Concubine Duan at this time was no longer the sickly Concubine Duan who had no power to fight back, so she also waved her hand to block the slap.

"For so many years, every time you lose your temper and break into my palace, you act like this." Concubine Duan sneered. Concubine Hua's impulsive temper has not changed from before.

"For so many years, whenever I think of my newborn child, I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood." The pain of losing her child made Concubine Hua grit her teeth and said.

"Haha, isn't it enough that you've tortured me for so many years?"

"Enough? How can it be enough? I wish I could kill you with my own hands."