Concubine Wuning

He Qing couldn't see the slaves circling around him, and always felt dizzy.After finally dismissing everyone, I leaned against the window to breathe.

With Jing'er's hopeful expression, Hong Zhe took the cloak and entered the door, stepped forward and put it on He Qing, "Why don't Eji wear more?"

He Qing was taken aback, "I'm dizzy, I always feel refreshed when the wind blows." After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Hongzhu, "Are you planning to go to the palace to see Erji today?"

"Thanks to Eji's blessing, Hong Zhe can only hide in the palace today." Hong Zhe shook his head with a look of fear.

He Qing couldn't help laughing, "You kid, you're so good when you get a bargain."

"Hong Zhe thinks, Eji has always been used to leisure. But they think too much about Yunyan's routine." Hong Zhe smiled and said with a hint.

He Qing nodded, and patted Hong Zhe's hand.Hong Zhe gently supported He Qing, and sat on the kang, "It's all right for Hong Zhe, I just came in, did I realize that there are still some people in the palace who are messing around?"

"If there are clear ones, there will be foolish ones. If there are smart ones, there will be naive ones. Which one is guaranteed to be strong and self-sufficient for the rest of his life? It's just asking for peace of mind, and it's nothing." He Qing Naturally, he understood who Hong Yan was talking about, but since he entered the palace, he couldn't control life and death.As a low position, it is commonplace to please a high position.

Hong Yan squinted his eyes, "As long as you don't disturb Eji's rest." He wanted to please, but he didn't know how to keep his eyebrows up and down, which was even more of an eyesore.

Seeing Hongzhu being so stingy, He Qing's heart warmed up, "If I ask something, she will seek it out, it just depends on everyone's luck."

"What Er Ji said is true." He Qing was kind and loving, and Hong Zhe responded with kindness, not mentioning this again.

The two chatted some more in their spare time, inevitably mentioning the matter of He Qing's review of the papers.Hong Zhe is an official who walks around every day, this matter has been known for a long time, and his entry into the palace this time is also related to today's events, so he didn't tactful, and kept asking He Qing to pay more attention to his recuperation and manage the harem.

He Qing waved his hands when he heard the words, "You child, are you still bothering Erji?"

"How could it be? I just feel that Eji is worried about Hongzhe, and it is inevitable to be bothered. One or two have become spirits, and they are not easy to kill. Look at all the ghosts and monsters in the palace today, they will come out and run around." Under Hongzhe's words , still quite dissatisfied.

He Qing let out a long sigh, and poked his finger on the forehead of Prince Duan, who was flattered by all officials, "What Eji said just now is for nothing."

In fact, what did Hiroshi not understand?Facing Shang Heqing's helpless look, Hongzhu just chuckled.Seeing this, He Qing smiled instead of anger, "Your Mama is different from the holy grandfather, not to mention your temperament, even your son is far behind."

Thinking of the scene where his brother was deserted, compared with Yongzheng, who was struggling with courage, he nodded amusedly, "That's true."

The two mother and son closed the door and slandered Huang Kao and the present, which was very interesting.He Qing took a small hammer from the drawer and tapped on her leg.Hong Yan took it, and He Qing naturally leaned to one side, "Er Ji, this is just a matter of convenience, but you, Ama, have put a lot of thought into it."

Hiroshi lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"It's useless to say more, you know the truth. You, Ama, are not a soft person, and you have offended many people so far. You can't change it in this life, and you don't want to change it. Since you have such an opportunity, you can't let it go. You have met your parents' expectations for you." He Qing said earnestly, and Hong Yan raised his eyes to look at He Qing, his expression darkened, "Erji taught Hong Yan to be down-to-earth since he was a child, don't look too far away, and don't be arrogant."

"Since you listen to Eji like this, and rely on your own ability, then reject your Ama's kindness. Eji will carry Niu Gui back to the imperial concubine this time, and then go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation for brother Gong Diyou How about you, Ah Ma, being promoted to the title of fourth son?" He Qing rolled a mocking look at Hong Zhe.

A man is a man, able to bend and stretch, and capable of making his own way, so he is so jealous of his parents' arrangements?

Hongzhe paused, seeing that He Qing was not swaying, and said in a low voice, "Hongzhe thinks that if there is a time when he is arrogant and complacent in the future, he will hope that Eji will wake up more."

Just talking about the handling and eyeliner of affairs in the DPRK and China, Hong Zhe thinks it is enough.Secretly, there are people of her own, followed by people from the Hall of Mental Cultivation and Zhongcui Palace. He Qing sees Yongzheng's behavior, but Hongzhu sees his parents understand the deep meaning.Now that Yongzheng's approval is on the bright side, what's missing is Hongzhu's deeds.

There was hope in He Qing's eyes, and she was very satisfied, "You know better."

Hongxuan chuckled, seeing that the emperor of the holy ancestor was a generation of Mingjun, and he was very hesitant about establishing a crown prince, not to mention his political achievements in his later years.Indecisiveness, and brothers killing each other, might not be one of the faults of the holy ancestor.Not to mention what I did when Ama ascended the throne and the government, I can see it vividly, how can I not compare it in my heart?It's just that the kings of the past dynasties are the only ones who are the only ones, and it's okay to be flattered for a year or two. They have been so flattered all their lives.

Thinking of it this way, he could get such a promotion from Ama, Hongzhu only felt heavy in his heart, and couldn't say a word about it.

Hong Zhe's eyes were full of ambition, almond pupils twinkled.Such an all-powerful and high-spirited person, with his mind wandering, was not at all vaguely beating his legs with just the right amount of force.He Qing took a few glances at Hong Yan, saw that he was thinking a little, and didn't bother him.

He Qing likes to watch the excitement, but she can also be patient.

Because Zhongcui Palace closed its doors and no visitors were seen, Hongzhu knew that Yongzheng would not come over in time at noon, so he simply had lunch with Heqing.It wasn't until He Qing fell asleep after drinking the brown sugar ginger soup that he talked to San'er who sent him out.San'er has always been accommodating to Hongzhe, and knows that Hongzhe cares about Heqing.So no need for anyone to ask more questions, San'er was like a treasure, and carefully reported He Qing's recent situation to the past.

Hong Zhe looked at San'er who was wrinkled at the corner of his eyes, and listened contentedly, planning to squeeze in a little more time to come out, even if he came to talk to him.Although He Qing also dotes on him, but he has always been calm, and He Qing is afraid that he might be wrong, and he is tired today, so naturally he can't compare to San'er who is full of energy and chatters non-stop.

In Hongzhu's view, even Concubine Qi is first-class, but she can't compare with San'er.

When He Qingchu opened her eyes, her face was bitter.

Wringing off the veil, I went to the mirror and looked in a hurry, "What's the matter, master? But what's wrong? Is it a headache?"

When He Qing heard this, she really had a headache and closed her eyes.Jing'er Fu closed her mouth in a heartbeat, and it took a long time for He Qing's lips to move, "The whole body is very sore."

Jing'er put the handkerchief on He Qing's forehead, and looked back, "Auntie saw that the master had slept for two hours without getting up, but when I came here, I realized that the master's fever was even worse. His whole body was hot, but he was still swollen. Cold sweat. The imperial doctor just came, and my aunt took the prescription to make medicine."

"Hey." He Qing sighed softly, it sounded like a few words, especially Jing'er's reaction just now, but he could imagine the movement just now.However, He Qing had no memory of what Jing'er said, and fell into a drowsy sleep.Headache, limp limbs, and occasional chills.

He Qing was greedy for the warm veil on her forehead, exhaled slowly, trying to suppress the restless palpitations in her heart.

Jing'er saw that He Qing's brows were tightened, and sweat broke out on her anxious forehead.After watching for a long time, I suddenly realized that I found a few more handkerchiefs, put them on my forehead in turn, and waited for a change on my hands.

San'er decocted the medicine very quickly, and He Qing fell asleep in such a chaotic way.He Qing originally wanted to sleep on his side, especially when he was uncomfortable, he couldn't help curling up.But because of the veil, she had to sleep with her face upright.Seeing He Qing's cute sleeping position, San'er shook her head, "Let's change another basin of water."

Jing'er took the order and went out with the basin.

He Qing was dazed, let San'er yell a few times, and opened her eyes with difficulty.San'er took advantage of this to feed the medicine down He Qing's mouth, He Qing thought it was water, opened his mouth very cooperatively and gulped it down.

"Bitter." He Qing wrinkled her face and immediately woke up.

San'er raised his face, shook the bowl a few times very seriously, and brought the medicine dregs from the bottom of the bowl to He Qing's mouth with one hand.With the other hand, he took the candied fruit on the bedside, "Drink it."

He Qing drank it with a teary face, took another sip of warm water, stuffed four or five candied fruit on her own, left it full in her mouth, and chewed a few mouthfuls vigorously.San'er breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and tucked the quilt back up for He Qing.

It is said that people who are sick will always show some softness.He Qing seldom gets sick, but when there is a minor ailment, it is very painful to boo and sigh.He Qing didn't have the time to think about how long it took to get sick. The sweet and bitter medicinal taste mixed with candied fruit in her mouth made the taste very complicated and wonderful.He Qing didn't bother to speak, and silently recollected the smell in her heart, guessing which medicinal ingredients were in it, and she could also know what it was.

He Qing spat out the core, San'er fed another one, and then put away the candied fruit.

When Yongzheng came, He Qing was in a cold sweat again.San'er took a cloth towel and wiped it carefully with hot water, "The master got up and took a bowl of medicine, and then fell asleep. The imperial doctor asked the servant to wipe it with hot water, but he still felt a little sweaty."

"Come on." Yongzheng rolled up his sleeves and sat by the bed.

After three meals, Fushen said, "Yes."

Jing'er went in and out and brought in a basin of hot water, Yongzheng was familiar with driving and twisted the cloth towel lightly.Seeing this, San'er retreated with all his servants.The water was hot, but not scalding.Yongzheng changed all the cloth towels on He Qing's body, and then looked at He Qing seriously.

His face had become thinner, and the vicissitudes of his age were revealed in his paleness after tossing and tossing for the past few days.Even if it is properly maintained, it is a fact that cannot be concealed.He Qing was only one year younger than Yongzheng, but he looked very different on weekdays.Yongzheng knew that He Qing's most important thing was his own appearance, so he couldn't help but think amusedly, the older he was, the younger He Qing would be, the difference between the two was worlds apart.

Yongzheng was thinking about it carelessly, but He Qing tilted his head.Yongzheng touched He Qing's neck with his hand, the delicate and cool touch, Yongzheng lowered his head and wiped it familiarly.