Your Majesty, it's polite

In the dark palace, the Empress Dowager had a high fever in the middle of the night, frightening all the doctors and court ladies.

Wen Shu had expected that she would have a high fever, so he prescribed medicine after the injection. After taking it for less than an hour, the fever gradually subsided.

The Empress Dowager's body was even weaker, her breath was short of breath, and her face turned pale, as if she was going to die in the next second.

Hua Hui changed the towel on the queen mother's forehead and wiped her slightly cold hands and feet to make her more comfortable.

The Queen Mother's voice was very subtle: "What's the matter?"

Hua Hui hurriedly smiled and said: "Don't worry, my hometown is not very far from here, and I can arrive there in two days. Don't worry, my lady, the maidservant will present it to you at the first time. When the time comes, let the doctor Wen have a look. available."

"You don't need to look at it." The queen mother raised her hand and said firmly: "After you submit it to Ai's family, you will have it checked by the imperial doctor. If there is no problem, then take the medicine."

Hua Hui was surprised: "Your Majesty, you can't. If Your Majesty finds out and blames you, the servants can't afford it."

If she doesn't show it to Wen Shu, then how will she proceed with her next plan?

Holding the Empress Dowager's hand, Hua Hui was full of sincerity and worry: "Your Majesty, you need to prescribe the right medicine for every disease. What if the prescription is effective for the previous patients, it will be harmful to your Majesty. I dare not take this responsibility, I am afraid of death. His medical skills are unparalleled in the world, and only if he has confirmed it can he be foolproof."

Out of the corner of her eye, the Queen Mother saw her holding her hand. She was slender and slender, and there was no trace of disgust in her eyes, so she couldn't help feeling grateful.

Ever since she became infected with willows, even her own son disliked her, but this silly girl didn't dislike her when she pooped and pissed by her side.

The world is cold, but that's all.

Withdrawing her hand slowly, the queen mother said weakly: "Don't get too close, this disease is contagious."

Hua Hui naturally knew it, but she knew that the queen mother had no wounds on her hands, nor did she have any wounds on her hands. If the two come into contact, as long as they don't come into contact with blood, they won't be infected.

With a sincere smile on her face, she looked at the Empress Dowager with flawless eyes: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this slave is not afraid, you are the woman I admire most in my life, and this slave is willing to die for you."

These words made the Empress Dowager very happy, and even more happy for her.

Just as he was about to say more, he felt itchy in some secret parts of his body, and his brows were slightly frowned.

The tone was a bit cold: "Go out and bring some medicine."

Hua Hui has never had Hualiu before, but she has heard about the disease, so she nodded hurriedly, got up and walked out.

After taking the medicine, the queen mother endured the pain and did not speak for a long time.

After a long time, Hua Hui said respectfully: "Empress Dowager, the Buddhist scriptures copied by His Royal Highness are here."

The Empress Dowager's face was dark, and her tone was full of displeasure: "What did you say that you don't want to make the children tired? To put it bluntly, you are afraid that I will pass the disease to the crown prince. They are all my grandchildren, and I can still harm them."

Thinking of the attitude of the two sons, the queen mother was full of sadness.

It is indeed her own fault for being dyed with flowers and willows, but she is their mother after all, so it makes her feel cold.

No wonder people say that a mother raises ten children, but ten children cannot support a mother.

Even if she wanted to harm anyone, she would never harm her children and grandchildren.

Seeing her sad expression, Hua Hui hurriedly comforted her: "Your Majesty, don't worry about it. Your Highness, the Crown Prince, and the others are sincere, and they will surely move God. Your Majesty is the Son of the Dragon Emperor. If he personally copied the scriptures, God will surely receive them."

"I hope so." The Empress Dowager sighed softly, and said quietly: "When Ai's family is better, I will try to keep His Majesty. When the time comes, you will be more obedient, and things will surely come true."

Hua Hui was ecstatic, her eyes were bright and moved.

The Queen Mother smiled: "As long as you obediently listen to Aijia's words, a noble concubine will never be able to escape."

"Empress Dowager, don't worry, Hua Hui will be loyal to you in this life, there will never be two of you."

He bent down, his forehead touched the floor, and his voice was full of joy.

The queen mother liked her attitude very much, she closed her eyes and did not speak any more, resting quietly.

But she didn't see how disgusted and sinister Hua Hui was looking at her from the side of the bed.

Not long after the queen mother took a lunch break, the maid outside brought the scriptures copied by the queen herself.

Hua Hui received it in her hand, looked at the beautifully written Buddhist scriptures on the plate, and waited until no one was around, picked it up and put it on the fire plate to ignite.

Watching the flames slowly devouring the paper, Hua Hui's eyes were full of morbid prey and coldness.

On the other side, Tang Yunshu's desktop quickly presented a few documents, a few thin sheets.

Tang Yunshu raised his eyebrows: "Hua Hui, that's a good name."

Xiao Yiting was reviewing official documents beside him, and when he heard that it was a woman's name, he raised his eyes to look at him: "Who is it?"

Tang Yunshu curled his lips jokingly: "My Yan Lang became jealous when he heard that it was a girl's name?"

Xiao Yiting stretched out his hand to caress the corner of his mouth, squeezed it lightly, and said in a dull voice, "Yun Shu, you are not allowed to call other women by their names, not even men."

"Okay, my vinegar jar." Tang Yunshu raised the paper in his hand, and said, "I met a maid in the palace. I have never seen this person before, but I think her back is very familiar."

Xiao Yiting took the paper in his hand and glanced at it, it was the life of the palace maid named Hua Hui.

"Born in a remote mountain village, with no parents at home, sold into the palace as a slave by his sister-in-law, delicate in mind, dull-tempered, without any charm."

Such maids of honor abound in the palace.

Tang Yunshu said with a smile: "It's because there is nothing outstanding that makes it more suspicious. I have never seen this maid before, but her back and figure are very familiar, so it is worth my investigation."

"Who does Yun Shu think she looks like?"

He has seen all the women that Yun Shu has seen, because he likes to stay at home and doesn't go to any banquets.

Tang Yunshu curled his lips lightly, and said, "Wei Tian."

That's right, this court lady named Hua Hui is exactly the same as Wei Tian, ​​both in appearance and back view.

Since the death of Wei Sheng's wife, Wei Tian seems to have evaporated from the world, and there is no trace of him.

How could there be a woman whose back looks very similar to her, Tang Yunshu naturally noticed.

Xiao Yiting didn't take it seriously: "The world is so big, there are thousands of similar people."

"No, no..." Shaking his head, Tang Yunshu said seriously, "I have an intuition that she is Wei Tian."

Xiao Yiting didn't believe it: "That face is obviously different."

Wei Tian could only say that he was so-so before, but even so, it is impossible for him to change his face within a few months.

Tang Yunshu shook his head, his eyebrows were gloomy: "Yan Lang has heard of the technique of changing the face."

"I've heard of it." Xie Yiting frowned slightly, with a puzzled tone: "What does that mean? Could it be that she really stole a head and replaced it for herself."

Tang Yunshu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and said, "It's possible to change the face. I once saw my uncle change the face of a woman who accidentally burned her face, cut the side bones and smooth the cheekbones. That girl has a pretty and picturesque face. Before, her face was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, just like a big face."

Xiao Yiting was a little funny: "Yun Shu, if that's the case, you shouldn't say that about girls."

What a big face, where did the adjective come from so funny.

If any woman really hears it, she must be dizzy.

In Xiao Yiting's view, there are beautiful and ugly appearances, no matter how ugly a person is, he should not express it too directly, otherwise it would be rude.

Tang Yunshu held the paper and said with a smile, "It's just telling the truth."

He believed in himself, he would never be wrong, and his sixth sense was also very accurate.

Xiao Yiting was silent for a while, and said: "If she is really Wei Tian, ​​why did she enter the palace?"

Wei Tian has been missing for a long time, why is there any reason to enter the palace, and what is the purpose?

Putting down the paper in his hand, Tang Yunshu picked up a snack and ate it: "My feeling is right, she is Wei Tian."

Xiao Yiting said coldly: "Then let people watch it carefully, if it is really Wei Zhitian, something must be taken out of it."

Touching his chin, Tang Yunshu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking like a fox sneaking away in the flowers.

If Huahui is really Wei Tian, ​​who helped her change her face, and who sent her into the palace, and what is the purpose?

Could it be that the person behind the scenes is the old man?

"Have someone bring it for a direct physical examination."

Wei Tian's previous nuns are still there, her face can be changed, but some habits and birthmarks are impossible to change.

Tang Yunshu thought for a while, and thought it was feasible, "If she is really Wei Tian, ​​then the mastermind behind the Queen Mother's illness must have nothing to do with Duke Cheng."

Xiao Yiting didn't say a word, looking at the paper in his hand thoughtfully.

It is really confirmed that she is Wei Tian, ​​who is behind the scenes is self-evident.

Seeing him pondering, Tang Yunshu said, "If you act rashly now, it might backfire."

"Secretly check."

The opponent hid so deeply that he was able to put his hand into the mouth of the palace, and he was full of civil and military affairs. In fact, there were only one or two of them.

The old man thought deeply, it was really him who did it, and he knew exactly what the purpose was.

At the same time, in the palace, a court lady with an unattractive appearance found Hua Hui and told her to be more careful in the near future.

Hua Hui was startled, her brows were gloomy and cold: "Could it be that someone wants to investigate me?"

Then it occurred to her that her identity was perfectly created, and it was impossible for her to be discovered.

In this way, the mind is a little more stable.

The palace lady nodded, looked around and found no one, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master tells you to be careful, and if you find something wrong, ask someone to cover you and retreat immediately, and you must not be caught."

Hua Hui snorted: "It's a joke, how could I be caught."

For today's plan, she endured it for several months, and the pain of scraping the bone was still there yesterday, and thinking about it makes people tremble.

"Girl must be careful, don't use the last resort unless it is absolutely necessary."

After the maid finished speaking, she blessed her, turned around and left quickly.

Hua Hui looked up at Sifangtian above the palace, and murmured to herself: "Tang Yunshu, you wait for me, one day, I will definitely skin your skin with my own hands, in order to repay the spirit of my mother in heaven."

If it wasn't for Tang Yunshu, she would still be a high-ranking official daughter, not the daughter of a sinful woman who everyone shouts and beats.

For today, she endured even the inhuman pain.

With such a field, as long as it can make the person she hates unhappy, she is willing to give up anything.

Stepping over the threshold, looking at the Queen Mother who was sleeping peacefully in the bed, Hua Hui could hardly hide the disgust in her eyes.

The dead old woman thought she was some kind of noble person.

As a result, Yishan didn't use it for half a month, and immediately got her hooked. The empress dowager's debauched appearance on the bed simply opened her eyes.

What is dignified and polite is all fake.