[Qing Chuan] The Empress Dowager Raising Cubs Daily

"... Is Zhen Wenrou here?"

"Yes." Zhen Wenrou stood up and followed the nurse inside.

Leaving the noisy waiting area, the corridor of the consulting room is exceptionally quiet.The footsteps of the nurse and Zhen Wenwen are the only sounds here, da, da, da, very rhythmic.

It was not the first time the nurse saw the woman behind her.

It's just that every time I saw her, the same question would arise in the nurse's mind: Is Zhen Wenrou really a terminal cancer patient?

The nurse peeked back.

Zhen Wenrou is slender and slender, with wavy curly hair. She is wearing a well-designed trouser suit, and there is no wrinkle on her body.This attire appeared in any conference hall without any sense of abruptness.

What's more important is Zhen's gentle expression.

She was not haggard and depressed like ordinary cancer patients at all, and she could not see a trace of fear or anxiety. Her brows and eyes were full of determination, as if a soldier was stepping on the battlefield with full armor.

Indeed, cancer is a battlefield.

What's more, she is still so young!

I heard from Dr. Hua that he was still his classmate in college, so he just went to work?Thinking of this, the nurse couldn't hide the regret in her eyes.

The corridor is very short.

The nurse directly led Zhen Wenrou to the innermost consultation room.Without the slightest hesitation, Zhen Wenrou raised her hand and knocked on the door three times. She didn't push the door until the doctor asked to come in.

Zhen Rou pulled out the chair and sat down.

Her feet were slightly sideways, her hands were resting on her knees, her back was straight, and her eyes were looking directly at the doctor in front of her.

Doctor Hua raised his head.

He held up the frame of the glasses, and looked behind the woman with a little hesitation: "Gentle...your inspection sheet...is out. Are you sure...not to tell your family?"

Zhen Rou shook her head.

The corner of her mouth raised slightly: "Senior Hua, just tell me, that's all."

Doctor Hua opened his mouth to speak, but remained silent.

Finally, he gently pushed the paper on the table to Zhen Wenrou's front: "Sorry."

Doctor Hua couldn't bear it.

He turned his head sideways to avoid Zhen Wenrou's gaze, and added with difficulty: "You only have the last three months... It's been half a year."

Zhen Rou looked down at the paper on the table.

The above conclusion was shocking. She couldn't remember what Dr. Tsinghua said next, and she just felt that her mind was blank.

Zhen Wenrou got up in a little embarrassment.

Dr. Hua picked up his clothes and stood up hastily: "I just got off work, I'll see you off, shall I take you back?"

Zhen Rou shook her head.

She declined Dr. Hua's kindness: "I'm sorry...please...please let me stay by myself for a while."

Doctor Hua stood stiffly on the spot.

He silently watched Zhen Wenrou push the door out, his glasses were shrouded in mist.

Then the little nurse pushed the door open and entered.

She was startled by Dr. Hua's appearance, and hurriedly pushed him outside: "Doctor Hua, chase after him! Hurry up and catch up!"

Zhen Wenrou was walking on the street.

The laughter of children came from her ears, and she looked sideways to see that she was parked at the entrance of a kindergarten that had just finished class.

The children smiled carefreely.

They are just sprouts, poking through the dirt and thriving in the bright sun.

Zhen Wenrou looked back, and looked into the distance again.

On the big screen is the reporter's interview. He is interviewing the college students who are in the graduation season. Everyone's face is full of expectations and yearning for the future.

They are grown saplings, absorbing nutrients vigorously, and brewing the upcoming fruits.

And myself...

Her dream was completely shattered before she set sail.

Zhen Wenrou stopped and looked ahead, a slight fluctuation appeared on her originally gentle and calm face, and finally tears silently fell from her eye sockets, dripping down.

The sun sets in the west.

The orange-red sunset fell on her body, and the passers-by around noticed Zhen Wenrou's tears, silently giving the last thoughtfulness of modern people.They coincidentally avoided Zhen Rourou, leaving her an empty world, some things might get better after crying out.

Of course kindergarten kids don't understand.

They looked at the crying elder sister suspiciously, asked their parents in a low voice, and were hurriedly dragged away by the adults holding hands, so they could only look back at Zhen Wenrou frequently.

The little girl with the round face was also one of them.

She had obviously gone far away, but ran back in a hurry.She took out a pink handkerchief from her arms, tiptoed and handed it to Zhen Wenrou: "Big sister, here is the handkerchief."

Zhen Rou rubbed the corners of her eyes.

She took the handkerchief dumbfounded, reached out and gently touched the girl's head: "Thank you——"

The girl shook her head: "You're welcome."

She bounced back and walked back, and after holding her mother's hand, she still didn't forget to turn her head and wave to Zhen Wenrou: "Goodbye, big sister!"

The cute appearance made Zhen Wenrou's heart soften.

Only the last three months to half a year...is it?She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and decided to cheer up a little, at least to explain clearly what should be explained...

For example, funeral?

Thinking of this, Zhen Wenrou's heart throbbed again and again.She walked on the road in a daze, and when she reached the zebra crossing, she met the mother and daughter again.

They were talking and laughing, perhaps discussing today's dinner.

Zhen Wenrou paid attention to them, feeling a little melancholy, why don't you go to the orphanage at the last time?

At this moment, she suddenly heard harsh brakes and screams of panic from pedestrians.Zhen Wenrou turned her head abruptly, and was horrified to see a car rushing madly, aiming directly at the sidewalk.

The world seemed to slow down.

Zhen Rouran rushed forward without thinking, and pushed the mother and daughter away.The last thing left in my memory is the severe pain, and the piercing cry of the little girl: "Big sister—big sister—!"

last of the last.

There is also a terrified voice: "Gentle—!"

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Zhen Rouen lost consciousness.

And then there was another mournful cry in her ears: "Master! Mistress of the Master, Mistress of the Master, please wake up! Your Majesty, the Emperor's funeral is over!"

Queen?emperor?

The sharp to ear-piercing voice pierced deep into the brain, and Zhen Wenrou's drowsy mind was pulled back to reality in an instant.

She subconsciously opened her eyes, first she was astonished at her painless body, and then she was blinded by the glittering gold ornaments.

"Master, the lady is awake!"

"My lord, the emperor's funeral is over!"

There were noisy footsteps and crying in the hall, which disturbed Zhen Wenrou with a splitting headache.She furrowed her brows tightly, and couldn't help but scold in a low voice: "Quiet!"

In an instant all sound disappeared.

The surrounding concubines and concubines looked at the queen on the bed in astonishment, feeling a little uncomfortable with the queen's sudden outburst.

Maybe it's because of intense emotions?

At this moment, Zhen Wenrou was in pain, and memories that did not belong to her rushed into her mind.

Zhen Wenrou pinched her thigh hard, and barely passed out again.

Her lips were pale, and a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes: I came here hundreds of years ago and became the second queen of Emperor Shunzhi?

The palace man who had been silent for a long time shouted tremblingly: "Master!?"

Zhen Wenrou looked at her blankly, and it took a long time to squeeze out three words: "Wuzina...?"

Uzhina responded repeatedly: "The servant is here!"

And Zhen Wenrou fell into another kind of panic. Uzhina in front of her was not speaking Chinese, but Mongolian, and she... also spoke Mongolian.

My thigh was still throbbing and aching.

Yes, she was not dreaming, she really became the second empress of Emperor Shunzhi, and she had been Empress Xiaohuizhang of Empress Dowager for 56 years.

Zhen Rou covered her heart with a sad expression.

In the eyes of later generations, although Empress Xiaohuizhang was not favored by Shunzhi, she was also loved by Emperor Kangxi. She had a high status in the Qing Palace and enjoyed decades of glory and wealth. She was also the envy of countless women in the harem.

But does Empress Xiaohuizhang think so?

Zhen Wenrou was in a trance for a while, as long as she recalled the past for a while, her heart would feel a heart-piercing colic.

The predecessor was only 13 years old when he entered the palace.

She was young and ignorant, romantic and innocent, and entered the palace with a yearning for love, but she never thought that she would meet Emperor Shunzhi who hated her, and then see the crazy Concubine Jing with her own eyes.

This is the empress dowager's own niece, the emperor's cousin!

The frightened predecessor couldn't get sick, but after finally saving his life, his personality changed drastically.She was anxious all day long and regarded Emperor Shunzhi as a snake and scorpion. Not to mention that Emperor Shunzhi looked at her with a timid and cautious appearance, even the Empress Dowager was very disappointed in her. Concubine, so that rumors in the palace frequently rose, saying that Emperor Shunzhi planned to abolish the empress for the second time.

The more she was like this, the more taciturn she was in her previous life. Zhen Wenrou went through all her memories, and except for a few people, only the deceased Empress Xiaoxian was the best to her, and she was always gentle and close like an elder sister.

Empress Xiaoxian also passed away last year.

The only pillar of her predecessor was actually Empress Xiaoxian's expectations for her—to become an excellent empress.

Such expectations are too heavy for the predecessor.

For several months, she couldn't sleep at night, couldn't eat, and lost most of her energy.According to Zhen Wenrou's estimates, she might have suffered from serious mental illness until she collapsed completely upon the news of Emperor Shunzhi's death.

The emperor is dead, so she doesn't have to be a queen anymore?

Zhen Wenrou felt the last trace of painful emotion left by her predecessor, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

In his previous life, he never lived for himself.

Big teardrops flowed down Zhen Wenrou's cheeks, and at the same time, all the people in the palace cried in unison: "The empress's day is sad!"