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

She just turned back and gave a warning, "Noble Concubine Hua is not feeling well, so you servants should take good care of her. If anything happens to Sixth Prince, I will not let him off easily."

After saying this, he turned away.

It was getting late and the people in the palace gradually dispersed.

Nian Shilan asked Songzhi to select a few good maids and wet nurses from the prince's residence to serve her in the palace.

The child was still young, so she just hugged him.

It felt so soft in my hands that I didn't even dare breathe too heavily.

Song Zhimali had everyone arranged everything, and Nian Shilan also met with several wet nurses and nannies in person.

After making sure everything was alright, he asked them to take the Sixth Prince away and asked Fudong to take care of him personally.

Things were finally dealt with, and she fell on the couch, revealing a bit of dejection around her.

"My lady, are you okay? I asked the kitchen to make your favorite crab cakes. Would you like to try them?"

Songzhi hurried forward to show concern, staring at Nian Shilan with worried eyes.

She waved her hands, not in the mood at the moment.

She stroked her cheek, feeling the warmth of her body.

When she touched Jiapin just now, her face was so cold and icy.

The touch of the real object made her realize clearly that the road ahead would be difficult and dangerous.

The Queen's people are omnipresent, and any negligence and omission on her part could result in death.

"But..." Songzhi continued to persuade, "Your Majesty has not eaten anything since this afternoon, and your complexion looks much worse. The Emperor said that he will come to visit you and the Sixth Prince tomorrow. Your Majesty should at least eat something to recuperate."

Nian Shilan smiled bitterly, but couldn't resist her, so she nodded.

Seeing the queen nod, Songzhi immediately said, "Yes, I will have someone bring it up right away."

After saying this, he quickly turned around and told the palace maid to prepare.

Songzhi added, "Lady Li... Concubine Jia's death is pitiful, but Your Majesty doesn't need to worry too much. If you hurt yourself, it would be putting the cart before the horse."

Nian Shilan shook her head.

Is she sad for Jiapin?

In fact, there was not much. To be honest, she was sad for herself and upset for having rashly lost a chess piece.

This is how people in the palace are, in fact, tonight.

How many of them are really sad for Concubine Jia?

Maybe a little, but it's mostly just sympathy.

Everyone's focus was on the Sixth Prince.

"It's just that, Your Majesty, today it seems that the Emperor is planning to hand over the Sixth Prince to the Empress for upbringing. What if the Empress takes the Fourth Prince away at that time?"

"It's not the last minute yet, why bother jumping to conclusions so early? Let's wait and see what the future holds."

Nian Shilan said softly.

People like Yinzhen are actually extremely mean and ruthless at heart, but they don't want to be criticized.

I want to establish an image of being loyal and righteous.

Nian Shilan understood this clearly and did so.

Therefore, Yinzhen was very optimistic about her behavior of keeping the Sixth Prince after Jiapin's 37th day, and he also highlighted her differences from other concubines.

Now that the Nian family has fallen, the emperor is still a little wary, but he is not as defensive as before.

……

"What are you going to do in such a panic?"

After seeing off the concubines, Hongli immediately went to look after his sixth brother.

He knew that Nian Shilan must be worried, so he went there in person.

When he came back, he saw the palace maid hurriedly walking out of the hall, as if she was in a hurry to do something.

Hongli stopped one of the palace maids and asked her.

The maid replied, "My Lord, Your Majesty is hungry and needs some food. We are in a hurry to serve it to you."

Hongli nodded, "In that case, go quickly."

Having said that, he walked towards the main hall.

At this time, the nanny came over with a cloak in her hand.

"Fourth Prince, Fourth Prince."

Hongli paused, "Mammy? Why are you here?"

"I have found you. It is night time and the wind is chilly. You should put on a screen, or you will catch a cold."

Speaking of this, Hongli felt a chill.

So he reached out to take the cloak, but after thinking it over, he returned the cloak to the nanny.

The nanny was puzzled, "What's this, Fourth Prince?"

"I'm not cold, Mammy, please go back first."

“But the Fourth Prince doesn’t want to wear it. What if he catches a cold?” The nanny said as she tried to help him put on the cloak in her hand.

But Hongli refused, "Madam, please go back quickly. I have my reasons. I will leave first."

After saying that, he walked towards the main hall without looking back.

The nanny sighed, shook her head and left.

……

"Mother." Hongli strode into the hall.

Seeing him, Nian Shilan raised her hand and motioned him to come over. "Thank you for your hard work. You have helped me with the affairs of Sixth Prince and Jiapin after their death. You really helped my mother a lot."

Hongli smiled slightly, and showed a beautiful smile when he was praised by his mother.

"It is my son's fortune to be able to share my worries, but I am afraid that my mother does not need me."

Nian Shilan nodded with relief, but soon noticed that he was thin and frowned.

"It's such a cold autumn night, and you're still running around outside like this? How can you do that?" Nian Shilan asked with concern.

Hongli touched his clothes and sat down next to Nian Shilan. "Mother, I'm not cold. My son is strong and healthy. It's not easy for him to get sick. Don't worry."

"The more this happens, the more we must not be careless." Nian Shilan sighed, turned around and told Songzhi, "Ask the kitchen to prepare a bowl of ginseng soup for the Fourth Prince, quickly."

After saying that, he tried Hongli's hand again.

"It's really cold." Nian Shilan frowned, "Go get the fourth prince's coat tomorrow, hurry up."

"Yes, slave, I'll do it now."

Songzhi hurried down.

Hongli gently stroked the place where Nian Shilan had just touched with his other hand, and his whole body seemed to be frozen by magic.

like a statue.

Nian Shilan turned her head and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Hongli quickly reacted and made up an excuse, "It's okay... I'm just, just a little scared."

As he said this, he lowered his face.

There was tenderness in Nian Shilan's beautiful eyes, and she sighed softly.

"It's hard for you to see such a scene. Separation of life and death is inevitable. Don't be afraid."

But Hongli remembered something and looked up at Nian Shilan again.

There was a gleam in his eyes. "Then, will there be such a day for me and my mother?"