When I opened my eyes, Zhen Huan knelt in front of me and had a miscarriage

Songzhi suddenly knelt down and burst into tears in front of Nian Shilan, but she clenched her mouth tightly and didn't want to say anything.

Seeing this, Nian Shilan became anxious and propped herself up to sit up.

Hongli hurried to help her, his face full of heartache, "Mother, go slowly, nothing happened, don't worry..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and saw her charming eyes, which were now filled with tears and her eyelashes were wet, like a elk drenched by wind and rain in the jungle.

The words were stuck in my throat, and it was hard to speak anymore.

Nian Shilan gritted her teeth and said, "Songzhi, I want to ask you, what happened?"

If she wasn't physically exhausted, Nian Shilan would have wanted to rush out immediately, break into the Palace of Tranquil Longevity, and confront Yinzhen.

Even if it means a life-and-death fight, we must fight to the end.

Song Zhi finally spoke up, "Your Majesty... the general resigned and returned home..."

After saying that, he knelt on the ground, not daring to look into Nian Shilan's eyes.

Cried even harder.

Hearing this, Nian Shilan was stunned...

Hongli hurriedly patted her back and said softly, "Perhaps uncle is just in a whim. I heard that Lord Nian has sent people to the northwest to inquire, and even the emperor has issued an order for uncle to return to Beijing. Mother may still be able to turn things around at this time."

Everyone was worried that Nian Shilan would become furious and lose control of her temper.

But unexpectedly, Nian Shilan was not angry at all as imagined, but rather very calm.

She stared blankly out the window. The big tree outside the window had been reborn and had grown many lush branches. Even the leaves looked so vibrant.

And a faint ray of sunlight shines in from the dense leaves.

It was as if it was shining into her life.

Nian Shilan smiled.

She has a beautiful smile, charming and graceful manner.

"Mother..."

"Miss?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Nian Shilan leaned against the head of the bed, just looking at the ray of light outside the window and smiling.

She smiled and said that God had given her a chance to be reborn.

She laughed at herself for being able to plan and conquer fate.

She laughed at how she had made many mistakes in the past, but now everything was finally going to be right.

I laughed so hard that tears flowed from my eyes like pearls.

She gently brushed away her tears, not forgetting to instruct Songzhi.

"Songzhi, go call Dr. Xie. From now on, I will not see anyone behind closed doors."

Songzhi was a little confused, "Then...what about the emperor?"

"Your Majesty?" Nian Shilan found it funny. "I don't see you either."

Songzhi took the order and left. At this time, only Fudong and Hongli remained with her.

Only then did she turn her head and look at Hongli.

All I could see was Hongli's dark pupils, filled with a melancholy and sorrow that did not belong to his age.

Nian Shilan knew that he was worried about her.

She unconsciously reached out her hand and rubbed his face, "Good boy, from now on, you are the only one I have."

As she spoke, Hongli's heart seemed to be tugged hard by something.

His fingers tightened, his eyes became more determined, "Even if my uncle is gone, my son will definitely strive to be successful."

He wanted to climb up, climb to a higher position, and make his mother depend on him alone.

"Good boy."

Nian Shilan rubbed his face, took the Fourth Prince into her arms, and patted his back lovingly.

In her heart, she was playing a big game of chess.

Without his brother's glory, Hongli was just like in his previous life, and no one regarded him as an opponent.

If Zhen Huan could give birth to a child this time, it would attract all the Queen's attention.

She sat on the mountain and watched the fight between the two tigers, waiting for her brother to gather his strength.

When Hongli grows up a few years, she will be able to reap the benefits.

Or, if Hongli didn't live up to his expectations.

If the child in Concubine Li's belly is a prince, he is still in her hands.

If Concubine Li does not live up to her expectations, there will be another Concubine Li, and she will get pregnant again.

As long as she has enough children, the Queen alone can give birth to the Third Prince.

It's not a problem at all.

Besides, the queen has a fatal handle in her hand.

When Queen Chunyuan died...

However, although the queen is now imprisoned, she is still at the peak of her power.

Since my brother resigned from office, the Nian family is naturally not as prestigious as the Ulanara family.

The current emperor has not yet completely acknowledged the queen as his relative.

After all, the emperor and empress are one, sharing honor and disgrace.

The best time for this bomb to explode has not yet arrived.

……

Although Yixiu was confined in Jingren Palace, she did not delay in doing what she was supposed to do.

"How about Sui Yuxuan?" She was practicing calligraphy at the moment.

The ink pen was slowly writing a word on the white paper - 'stable'.

Jianqiu stood aside grinding ink and smiled indifferently.

"The Concubine Wan is feeling unwell. I have summoned Imperial Doctor Zhang to treat her."

Yixiu asked again, "Oh? Where is Doctor Wen?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. According to Your Majesty's instructions, Imperial Doctor Wen is currently in Shoukang Palace, taking care of the Queen Mother and recuperating from her illness. He has not left for a moment. He has no time to go to Suiyuxuan."

Jianqiu said this with a smug smile.

"Okay, that's a good job."

After the last stroke was made, Yixiu put down his pen.

Admiring my own calligraphy.

There was a look of pride in his eyes and eyebrows.

"Does Concubine Hua think that I can do nothing just because she has designed a plan to ban me?"

Jian Qiu sneered, "After all, Her Majesty is the Empress of the Qing Dynasty, the Empress Dowager. She just relied on the merits of General Nian. Now that General Nian has suddenly resigned and retired, even the Emperor can't do anything about it. How can she be so proud? I heard that the Yikun Palace now refuses to see guests and only allows imperial doctors to enter."

Yixiu raised her head and smiled gently.

"Nian Shilan will never amount to anything. One day, she will be hated by the emperor like her unpromising adopted son."

Jian Qiu echoed, "Yes, unlike the Empress who has a third prince, who is also the Emperor's eldest son, the Emperor will naturally pay more attention to him."

Speaking of this, Yixiu sighed again.

"But the emperor didn't let me raise the third prince after all. I'm afraid that one day, the emperor will give up the third prince to me..."

"No, madam. You are the third prince's biological mother. The third prince will definitely be your adopted son."

Seeing Jianqiu so sure, Yixiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Okay, then I'll be waiting for this day."