Concubine Wuning

In the seventh year, the salary of the princes of Mongolia was doubled, and Hubei's stalls were allocated to mu, and those who deceived the people in Hunan were prohibited by spells, and then "Dayi Jue Milu" was promulgated.Afterwards, the plan to control the river was slightly completed. In December, Guangdong set up an envoy to observe customs and rectify customs, and set up a military aircraft department. After that, Yongzheng fell ill.

Yongzheng's condition was severe, and he was not as good as Fengchi, and he did not recover for several months.Yongzheng was also a hardworking person, no matter how tired he was, he had to get rid of his illness and go to court to deal with important affairs of the court.

At such a time, the Queen and He Qing were of one mind, and people urged He Qing to come back earlier, so as to see Yongzheng who was stubborn and refused to listen to others.The queen was very anxious in the harem, but she didn't have time to take care of everything. With He Qing coming to help, Yongzheng might be able to hear a few words.

When He Qing fell ill earlier, it was Yongzheng who urged Hongshi to return to Beijing.Now that Yongzheng is ill, it is the empress who urges He Qing to return to the palace.He Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, just staring at Yongzheng's skinny fingers, he felt his nose turn sour.

"The emperor is fine, but he can't get rid of political affairs, and he has to do everything by himself. If he is impatient with these half-spoken words, sometimes the imperial doctor can't get close to him. No one in the palace dares to go against him. Him. You always do things the other way around, and the emperor is willing to listen. This time, you should work harder, put in more thought, and let the emperor rest more, so as to get rid of this disease." The so-called prosperity is all prosperity, and all damage is loss.Hongli under the queen's knees is still too young and doesn't have much power in the court, and Yongzheng is not good at all. Even if she becomes the Queen Mother in the future, she will be very unhappy.

He Qing naturally understands this truth, and it is not impossible to get along with the empress peacefully by using this to ease her anxiety sometimes.

When Yongzheng got up, he asked He Qing to bring the booklet on the desk.He Qing turned around and refused to listen to him, and brought a soup cup to Yongzheng's mouth.Yongzheng hid twice, forced himself to drink a couple of mouthfuls, and cried out again.Only then did He Qing say, "Si Ye finished drinking the soup, and only then did I bring this booklet."

After drinking the soup, I will drink medicine again after a short rest.

Yongzheng wrinkled his face in distress, ate a few candied fruit with He Qing's hands, and turned over the notebook with a happy expression.He Qing carried the short coffee table to the head of the bed, and carefully polished it with the Four Treasures of the Study.Yongzheng picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and He Qing drew on one side.

He Qing was accused of returning to the palace to take care of Yongzheng, and she really didn't want to be a widow early, so this time she was very concerned.Food and clothing are almost all in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and at night, Yongzheng always has to wait for a rest before returning to the palace.Yongzheng couldn't help it, and he really couldn't bear it after a long time, and he was afraid that He Qing would be too tired from traveling around, so he temporarily stayed in a secluded side hall for He Qing.

Fortunately, Yongzheng didn't choose Qianqing Palace as his bedroom, so the empress didn't want to use the apse as her bedroom. Otherwise, He Qing really felt disrespectful to the empress.

In the cold winter, He Qing replaced the hand warmer and sent it to Yongzheng, and prepared the bedding for Yongzheng.Yongzheng had the tea bowl in one hand and the stove in the other, his whole body was hot. Seeing that He Qing was eager to do something, he shouted anxiously, "What else are you doing? Sit back quickly and have a word with Master."

Did He Qing take medicine after seeing each other for the past two months?better?How much do you eat?Are the clothes warm?Such words, asked repeatedly every day, Yongzheng was somewhat helpless, sometimes he would not care about it when he was busy, and He Qing would go around for him when he was free. Seriously, it was very rare to sit down and talk like this.

Yongzheng patted the front of his body and asked He Qing to sit down.

He Qing sat on Yongzheng's side, facing him, "I see that Fourth Master has been resting well recently, and seems to be much more energetic, but why do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Yongzheng shook his head, looking at He Qing leisurely.

He Qing lowered her head and took a look at herself. She was wearing ordinary clothes, and she was not outstanding, "What's wrong?"

Yongzheng stretched out his arms with a smile, and pulled He Qing closer until He Qing pressed against each other.The two were very close, even their noses could be brought together, Yongzheng was only satisfied, "Look at you more."

He Qing's face flushed, and she stared at him angrily, but she pursed her lips in a shy smile, and retorted, "It's nothing to be courteous about."

Yongzheng didn't take it seriously, and laughed in a muffled voice, trembling in his chest.It made He Qing's ears turn red, and he couldn't help feeling complacent, but now he was concerned, "You take care of me repeatedly every day, and even Hongjiao is jealous. That's all, you are the only one who recovered from the illness, and you can't stand the trouble." There are so many people watching here, if you are worried, you can ask Hongshi to bring the medicine, there will be no accident."

What was the accident? He Qing was deeply concerned. She originally wanted to take care of it.But facing each other every day, He Qing felt that she was never bored, instead she was calm, and she was happy to see Yongzheng.Because of this, she occupied Yongzheng for half a year in an upright manner, and many people outside looked sour, and she really refused to leave.

On He Qing's head, there are two little hairpins combed, except for two pairs of flower tines, there is only one double hairpin left to secure her hair.This kind of attire, even for the status of a nobleman, seems too well-behaved.He Qing nestled in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, didn't go out to meet people easily, and didn't even go back to her own Zhongcui Palace, and her natural dressing up was even worse.It's just that Su Su quietly dressed for more than half a year, and the well-maintained face has added a calm and gentle temperament, and Yongzheng likes it very much.He Qing frowned slightly, and Yongzheng gently rubbed it away with his own hands.

At this time, silence speaks louder than words, and He Qing also felt that it would be useless to talk too much, and it would ruin Yongzheng's good intentions even more.So he just lowered his head, held the hand between his eyebrows, and pinched it lightly, "Hiroshi has a big heart, he is not as careful as me. I will come here often in the future, you can't just pinch it for a reason and close the door." not see."

"Master is to let you relax, but not to drive you back." Yongzheng glanced at He Qing pretending to be unswerving, and said softly.

He Qing was stunned, and suddenly felt delighted, "Okay, then remember to take your medicine, and I'll come back at lunch tomorrow."

Yongzheng nodded, seeing He Qing's smile was very satisfying, and he couldn't tell how clear he was.

He Qing accompanied him for another conversation, and waited for the servant to hear that the officials were coming to see him, so he hurriedly got up and tidied the clothes for Yongzheng, and then returned to the residence of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.When he got to the door, he saw a servant walking around the corner with some food in his hand, so he couldn't help but eat.

Chen Fu, who was following behind, paused, then heard He Qing ask, "Those two Suras have very ugly faces, which of the new apprentices who are good at learning can't do it?"

Chen Fu looked over, and Su La's face was indeed unfamiliar, but seeing the two of them walking towards the clothes and eating food in their hands made Chen Fu understand, "The servants in the palace have always been strictly in and out, and there are no new rules. These two are not from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but the food that Liu in the palace promised to send, and let Wei Adada pass it on to these little slaves."

Even eating the soup was pushed into the hands of servants outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but I think Liu promised to be really hardworking.

San'er heard the words from the side, and nodded in agreement.It's no wonder that he was in a hurry to leave, as long as it was delivered to the emperor for food, which one is not a good thing?It's just that Liu agreed?

He Qing didn't ask any more questions, but Chen Fu saw that he was still a few steps away from the bedroom, so he smiled and casually nodded to Liu from the palace.

It turned out that in four years, Yongzheng's promise to enter the palace was almost invalidated, not to mention favoring Jinfeng, and even not seeing the saint for several years, it is really embarrassing to say.The people at the bottom can see clearly, and this time the draft picks a few exquisite and lovely people.This Liu Ying is one of them, with a handsome appearance and a small family, he is the most considerate and subtle in his dealings with others.If Yongzheng hadn't been able to listen to people's persuasion, the empress would have pushed the boat out and pushed Liu Xu out, so why would she have asked He Qing to return to the palace to make things difficult for herself.

After He Qing came back, her mind was completely on Yongzheng, and she didn't even pay attention to the little concubine who had only entered the palace for a few months.What's more, Yongzheng didn't like those Yingyingyanyans, and the servants under him were used to doing things. Seeing Yongzheng's cold face a few times not accepting the soup, Wei Zhu consciously threw it to the servants under him.After coming and going, the servants were happy, and He Qing didn't know that there was such a flattering promise, and Yongzheng probably forgot about this person in his complacency.

Chen Fu sent He Qing in with a smile, and asked what else he wanted, and the imperial dining room also sent some food over according to the time.

Seeing that He Qing was about to take a rest, Chen Fu took advantage of the opportunity to invite Ann, and retreated.

Mrs. Liu thought in her heart that tomorrow she should have more friendship with the servants of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and such care is not in vain.

In the spirit of Yongzheng's understanding and consolation, He Qing really didn't watch her so often, and went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation once a day, and paid great attention to his words.Seeing that Yongzheng's body was about to recover, He Qing packed up some daily things and went back to Zhongcui Palace to stay.

Geng Shi and Song Shi came to see He Qing's haggard face, they couldn't help being surprised, "A few days ago, I greeted the Empress, and said that you are full of energy, and you are very handy in serving the Emperor. Why is the Emperor well? Looks sick."

He Qing caressed her face, she hurried back with a relaxed body, she felt that she could relax for a while, and she never paid attention to this.

San'er and others heard what Song said, and looked at it, and their hearts tightened.When he came back just now, He Qing couldn't say that he looked radiant, but he definitely couldn't say that he looked haggard and loss-making.If you don't know, you should still be a sick person.

But the problem is that my master has been ill for a while.Seeing that he was recovering, he returned to the palace non-stop.It is almost the same as the period of the emperor's illness, but in the days to come, the master will serve the emperor.Even if you don't do rough work, but you are still working from five to nine, and you are single-mindedly sad and troublesome, how can you not be exhausted?

After a short while, He Qing felt her body was getting heavier, she thought something was wrong in her heart, she politely thanked the guest and lay down on the bed to rest.

A high fever developed the next day.

Yongzheng didn't want to lose energy for two days, but instead broke He Qing's body.Guessing that He Qing has always been tired and lazy, most of her body is strong on the outside and weak on the inside, she is very anxious.He was about to order the imperial doctor to take care of him in Zhongcui Palace, but his body was so stiff that he couldn't help it, and he passed out.

The two masters of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and Palace of Zhongcui are getting more and more sick, and the imperial physicians in the palace are stationed in the two places every day, which is really distressing.

He Qing's body was weak, her forehead was drowsy, and she only remembered to wake up every day to take medicine and drink soup, and her body was uncomfortable to sleep, but she was unable to get up and move around.Yongzheng woke up half a day after being dizzy and drowsy twice like this, and saw that the imperial doctor couldn't make up his mind, and everyone had no idea.Crisis and sighs suddenly arose in Yongzheng's heart, and he woke up like a new life after walking on the edge of life and death.

Yongzheng wrote Zhu Yu in handwriting, and ordered hundreds of officials inside and outside to visit famous doctors and warlocks who were skilled in cultivation on a large scale.