Chapter 37:

In Yongshou Palace, Jiang Wenya unconsciously fiddled with the two small bottles in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking.
Caihe walked in, with joy on his face, "Manny, Mr. Hu said, the emperor will come to Yongshou Palace tonight."
Jiang Wenya responded lazily, as long as she can come, so as to save her trouble.
"It's still the same as last time, just cook two dishes that the emperor loves." Jiang Wenya ordered again, "warm another pot of wine."
After picking up the lotus, I prepared happily.
The news from here quickly spread throughout the harem. After all, the emperor hadn't set foot in the harem for so long, and many eyes were fixed on the palace of Qianqing. Naturally, the news spread quickly.
Ning Guoguo stood up excitedly when he received the news. The emperor was willing to come to the harem. Was it just an accident last time? Not serious at all?
These days, she was really tossed about that incident. She couldn't say anything in her heart. She was worried that the emperor would not get better, and she was worried about her own situation in the future.
Now this is a good thing for her, it's like getting rid of the shackles, and it's a lot easier.
Then Ning Guoguo's expression turned sad again, thinking about it with a sad smile, she was indeed the heroine, and the emperor only liked her.
During this period of time, my own company has no effect at all. The emperor will find the heroine as soon as he gets better.
So, sourness gradually appeared in her heart, Ning Guoguo felt extremely tired, and her grievances rushed to her heart for a moment. She lay on the bed and started crying, staring at Chunlan who was waiting by her side.
What is Ning Jieyu doing?
It was dark when Emperor Song Cheng came to the Yongshou Palace, Jiang Wenya noticed that his face was much different, his brows were darkened, and the spirit of the whole person was not as good as before.
It seems that such a thing is not a big blow to men.
That's it, Jiang Wenya smiled in relief.
"The emperor, today my concubine let the imperial dining room prepare your favorite anchovy shark fins and pearl tofu. Seeing the emperor is busy these days, everyone is thin." Which pot is Jiang Wenya? Deliberately poking a knife in his heart.
Emperor Song Cheng's expression lowered, "Ai Concubine has bothered."
Jiang Wenya smiled and poured a glass of wine for him, "The emperor, this is when the concubine first entered the palace, he personally buried the general jade under the peach tree of the Yongshou Palace. Now it's time for the emperor to taste it."
Emperor Song Cheng saw the wine and did not refuse, so he took a sip with Jiang Wenya, mellow and astringent. After drinking, there was a slight burning in his stomach and his stomach, and he soon sweated, "This is a good wine. ."
"If the emperor likes it, he will let Mr. Hu bring a pot later. This wine is the favorite of the concubine's father. When marching in the winter, the soldiers often get stiff from the cold, and the father's hands and feet often get frostbite. Grandma sees Feeling distressed, I figured out this general brew. Although it is better than nothing, warming a pot can also remove a little bit of chill." Jiang Wenya thought of the things on the battlefield that grandmother and her said when she was young, and there was light in her eyes.
At that time, she was very longing to go to the battlefield with her father to kill the enemy, but I don't know why, but now she actually came to the palace, always preventing being calculated and trapped in this cage.
Jiang Wenya didn't regret or blame Song Chengdi because of her children's personal affair, making herself confused for a few years and choosing to enter the palace. After all, she was blind at the beginning and didn't see through people's hearts.
But Jiang Wenya hated him, hated him for harming her children, and had to deal with them Jiang family.
Now that there is no prince in the harem, it is a good thing. After all, if Jiang Wenya was to retaliate against other children, she would not be able to do it.
This is also thanks to Emperor Song Cheng’s suspicion. He was afraid that the imperial concubine would give birth to the prince, so that other ministers would have other thoughts in their hearts, and it would be difficult to control the court at that time.
Jiang Wenya dropped the last bottle of ‘Queen’ in Jiang Junzhuo, and he will have no children in the future. I don’t know what will happen when he knows.
Of course, the second bottle can't be wasted, Jiang Wenya is all added to the dish.
After all, this thing is not easy to check out after all, and it is also good to let him taste the second bottle of medicine.
Emperor Song Cheng was so angry, he poured a lot of wine, and finally passed away.
Hu Jiuqing looked at the already drunken emperor, and looked at the imperial concubine with a little embarrassment, "Manny, look at the emperor..."
Jiang Wenya frowned in disgust, rolled her eyes secretly, and it seemed that the bed and inner hall would be swept again tomorrow.
But to Hu Jiuqing, Jiang Wenya didn't show it, "Help the emperor go in and rest, prepare sober soup, and let him drink some when the emperor wakes up to avoid headaches."
Hu Jiuqing nodded repeatedly, and ordered the two eunuchs to help Emperor Song Cheng to the inner hall together. When he came out, he found that the imperial concubine was still outside.
"Isn't your mother going in?" Hu Jiuqing asked.
Jiang Wenya showed embarrassment on her face, "Don't hide it from Father Hu, this palace hasn't taken care of it, and I slept soundly at night, and the emperor's hangover may not be able to take care of it.
Hu Jiuqing sounded reasonable.
"Troubled Hu Gonggong to guard the emperor at night, and take good care of him. The palace goes to the side hall to rest for the night." Jiang Wenya wouldn't embarrass herself.
Hu Jiuqing did not refute, the words of the imperial concubine were correct, and the emperor's stay at Yongshou Palace today could also silence those imperial concubines.
"Niangniang is polite, this is the duty of an old slave."
One night passed, and Jiang Wenya woke up the next day, Emperor Song Cheng had already gone to court.
Jiang Wenya was dressed in a simple dress. The whip in her hand smashed the apples on the straw rope in the yard one by one. The whip was swayed into the air and hit the air. There was a muffled noise that made the scalp numb.
After practicing for half an hour, Jiang Wenya put down the whip, moved her wrist, and Ren Caihe helped her dry the fine sweat on her forehead.
Drinking a cup of tea can be considered as quenching one's thirst.
"I haven't practiced in a long time, it's a bit rusty." Jiang Wenya smiled. This was her usual method when she was in Xuanping Hou's Mansion.
Knot the rope between the tree and the tree, and then tie the apple to it. A little distance apart, she stood in the middle, a whip went down, and the fruit splashed.
It's just that she hasn't practiced like this for a long time since she was in the palace, taking care of the rules.
Now that there are no more scruples, Emperor Song Cheng is nothing in her heart, and there is no need to scruples him. Jiang Wenya naturally does what he wants.
Xiao Qing looked aside for so long, her eyes constricted, "The whip of the empress is really good, better than the others I have seen."
Jiang Wenya is a little proud. She knows that the other people in Xiaoqing's mouth refer to people in the rivers and lakes. You must know that when she was interested in whips, her grandmother taught herself.
Later, his grandmother was in a bad spirit, and his father hired a very powerful person to become Jiang Wenya's master.
It's just that the whip doesn't work well on the battlefield, and Jiang Wenya's whip is useless. Besides, her father will never let her go into battle to kill the enemy.
"It's just being idle, practicing to pass the time." Jiang Wenya thought that before entering the palace, she often disguised herself as a man and took to the streets.
I often catch the big brothers and younger brothers who can't return home. After taking them home, they can be honest for a few days.
Grandmother and mother watched by the side every time, they never stopped, and they watched her punish elder brother and younger brother cheerfully.
Those days are really pleasant, but I can't go back.
After all sweating, Jiang Wenya returned to the main hall after going to the bath.
At this time Caihe came in and passed on, "Manny, the old lady has brought you a letter."
Jiang Wenya's spirit was shocked, and the envelope was sealed with beeswax. It can be seen that no one had opened it, and everyone was shaken away. Only Xiaoqing was left before she opened the letter.
There are five pages of paper, on which my grandmother wrote the current situation of Xuanping Hou Mansion.
When Jiang Wenya saw her eldest brother being punished by her grandmother, the younger brother was treated with good food by the grandmother, so that she would pull her elder brother up all day long and ran back and forth a dozen laps in the house.
The grandmother said in the letter that this is to keep fit. Jiang Wenya smiled unkindly when she thought of how tired they would be after running down every day, and her eyes were full of smiles.
The letters were all homework and didn't mention any important things. In the end, Jiang Wenya was asked to take care of her body. She seemed to accidentally mention that Xiaoqing's mother was sick and asked her to go out of the palace to have a look.
Xiaoqing also saw this sentence and faced Jiang Wenya's gaze, "My mother is no longer alive."
Jiang Wenya nodded, not much different from what she had guessed. It seemed that grandmother was afraid of being insecure and wanted Xiaoqing to take a trip to help pass the news.
Jiang Wenya apologized, "I'm going to trouble Xiaoqing girl, and there is no one I can trust in this palace. Grandma came to the palace last time, and it's not good to come again after half a month."
Xiaoqing nodded, "It's okay, I also have to go out of the palace. Some medicinal materials need to be found outside."
Jiang Wenya was relieved now. In fact, if it was possible, she didn't want to involve Xiaoqing, but this fact was so great that she didn't even know even the slightest bit about picking lotus.
It's not that I can't believe it, but just knowing more is not necessarily a good thing for her, and it is easy to be caught by others.
Xiaoqing left the palace the next day and would not return to the palace three days later.
Tang Lihua and Huang's expressions were all surprised when they heard Xiaoqing talk about these things in the womb.
"You said Ya'er treats that emperor like that?" Huang clan was shocked and worried again. The girl was too courageous. If this kind of thing was known by others, it would be a capital crime of ransacking the family.
Tang Lihua was surprised by the courage of this granddaughter. Tang Lihua admired her daring to let the emperor cut off her grandchildren.
In Tang Lihua's view, since the male protagonist gave Jiang Wenya medicine, he wanted to kill her so that she would never have a child, and he personally killed her child.
Jiang Wenya went back in such revenge, it was justified, it is impossible for him to let him go because he was the emperor.
And the emperor doesn't necessarily have to be him. Without him, would the Song Dynasty be dead? The clan royals, some people want to come up.
"Madam, don't worry, no one else will know." Xiaoqing is still very confident about the medicine of the brother, even if someone went to check the medicine that was drugged that day, it would be impossible to find out anything.
Although Huang's heart was still worried, but seeing her mother-in-law didn't say anything, she didn't say much.
"You said Ning Jieyu was newly promoted in the harem?" Tang Lihua asked.
Xiaoqing nodded. She followed Jiang Wenya every day and heard a lot of this. Tang Lihua asked, and she would have heard everything from Caihe.
Tang Lihua is really satisfied as she listens to it, it seems that Ning Jieyu is the heroine Ning Guoguo.
It’s just that Tang Lihua wonders why Jiang Wenya is not disturbed by the story of the novel like the first world.
After knowing that the male lead was such a person, Jiang Wenya was very clear and sensible, and she was determined to do things.
Hearing what Xiaoqing said, after Jiang Wenya punished the heroine, she was not beaten by the heroine's halo.
If it is because of my arrival, the butterfly effect caused has changed the plot of the encounter between the hero and the hero, it should not be like this.
After all, in the first world, Tang Lihua brought Wang Cuilian by her side and raised her for many years. When she saw the male lead, she was still affected by the plot of the novel.
But Jiang Wenya didn't have any, Tang Lihua couldn't figure it out, so she didn't want to.
This is a good thing for them. If Jiang Wenya's love brain goes online, his IQ will definitely drop, and the cannon fodder villain will probably not run away.
After understanding all the things, Tang Lihua was relieved and didn't say much. She only gave Xiaoqing a letter to bring to Jiang Wenya when she returned to the palace, and asked her to burn it after reading it.
Tang Lihua is not idle these days. Huang knows that things are important and has already bought several mountains in Junyang and started his own plan.
First transfer the rest of the Xuanping Hou Mansion out of the capital, just in case.
If the male protagonist's halo rebounds, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the mountain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, if he is forced to retreat to the mountain, with Xuanpinghou's ability, unless he sends ten times more troops, it will be difficult to catch.
Besides, the emperor might not be able to find them at that time.
In mid-July, Hou Xuan Ping asked Nanling to eliminate the bandits. Emperor Song Cheng thought he had been idle for a long time, and there were recent memorials saying that the bandits in Nanling were rampant. Emperor Cheng sent several troops in the past, but they all returned without success.
So Xuanping Hou asked to fight, and Emperor Song Cheng agreed without thinking.
Xuan Ping Hou brought five thousand elites. In the end, the gangster was really cunning. Xuan Ping Hou was in an ambush, and his soldiers lost more than half of them. He was also stabbed in the chest, and his life was hanging by a thread.
"...Hou Ye has been in a coma so far, and Vice-General Li asked the young man to return to Beijing to ask the royal doctor for help. Please allow the emperor to give him permission." The speaker was haggard and his lips were chapped.
When the dynasty meeting was about to disperse today, Xiaohuangmen reported the news, saying that the Nanling suppression bandits had news. When people came up, Emperor Song Cheng did not expect to hear such bad news.
The mental ills that had been tortured by that kind of thing for the past few days are now even more gloomy.
"Xuanping Hou has never been defeated on the battlefield. Why can't even the little bandits be solved? Is it possible that those bandits are so powerful?" Song Chengdi asked harshly.
The soldiers still lay down on the ground, "The gangsters occupy the mountains, and our army can't attack them. In a valley, we found the trail of the gangsters, but it was a trap."
"The general took his personal guards to wipe out the gangsters, but he also lost more than half of his troops, and he was seriously injured." The general choked his eyes as he said, showing that the situation was really tragic.
The soldier knocked three heads in succession, and when his head touched the ground, the sound was louder than once, "Please watch out for the emperor, and save our general."
Emperor Song Cheng's expression was even more ugly, watching the soldiers' eyes can kill people, what does he mean? Isn't it making others think that I can't save you from death?
He hasn't spoken for a long time, and some old officials are anxious, but for a moment, when Emperor Song Cheng didn't react, the Jinluan Temple knelt down.
Emperor Song Cheng was angry, but he could only coax these ministers gently, "Aiqing, hurry up, how can I ignore Xuan Pinghou."
He gave another command, "According to me, I will immediately order the head of the Taiyuan Hospital to go to Nanling and try my best to treat the Xuanping Marquis, so that he will be safe and sound."
The must answer and go down to deliver the decree.
The events of the previous dynasty soon spread to the harem. Upon hearing this, the lady of Yongshou Palace fainted, and the palace became a mess.
The rest of the people gloating at misfortunes are not a few, waiting to see the jokes of Yongshou Palace.
In the Queen's Palace, when the concubines greeted them, this happened and the queen waved back.
"Niang Niang, this is a great thing." Chunxia lowered her voice, but she couldn't stop the excitement on her face.
"The imperial concubine relies on the Hou Mansion and often disrespects the empress. If Xuanping Hou is down now, her two ineffective brothers will definitely not be able to support the entire Hou Mansion, and she will still be so arrogant."
"Speak carefully." The queen glared at her, but her face was full of smiles.
The same words are also spread in other palaces.
At Yufang Hall, Ning Guoguo was panicked, why didn't she remember such a plot in the novel.
Xuanping Hou Mingming died on the battlefield, but now it is because of the bandits.
Could it be that this happened because I passed through and changed a lot of things?
This is also possible, but Ning Guoguo feels a little disturbed no matter what she thinks.
After that time, Ning Guoguo never saw the emperor again, and the emperor set foot in the harem and only spent the night in Yongshou Palace.
It seemed useless to travel by himself, Ning Guoguo suspected that he had been completely forgotten by the emperor.
No, it can't go on like this.
Ning Guoguo had already clearly felt that Yufang Hall's treatment had dropped significantly. As the emperor failed to come, from four dishes and one soup per meal to one dish and one soup, even the meat was fat and greasy.
Now that the Xuanping Marquis Mansion is going to fall, does it mean that the emperor has started it?
If this is the case, then the male and female leader is about to break, and he can take the opportunity to rise.
After making up his mind, Ning Guoguo felt that he could not be so passive.
So that day, Ning Guoguo went to the Imperial Study Room to block people in full costume.
I also specially wore the flowerpot bottom with twelve jade beads as a gift from the emperor. Before, these shoes were really luxurious, and they were a little heavy on the feet.
Ning Guoguo didn't wear it. Now, for the sake of good-looking, in order to be astonishing to the emperor, she really struggled.
When I went to the Imperial Study Room, Ning Guoguo was blocked by Hu Jiuqing at the door. She had no choice but to wait until it got dark.
The door of the Imperial Study Room finally opened. Ning Guoguo rubbed his numb legs, and when Emperor Song Cheng looked over, he showed a pitiful expression of grievance.
"The emperor..." The call made thousands of times, and Hu Jiuqing behind the emperor's scalp became numb.
He kept winking at Ning Jieyu, hoping that she would leave soon, to know that the emperor had been in it for an entire afternoon.
Today, Emperor Song Cheng was forced by court officials to ask the head of the hospital to go to Nanling. At that time, he completely forgot about the head of the hospital to help him treat the hidden disease. He didn't think of it until everyone left Beijing.
Because of the hidden disease, from the beginning of the ‘sweeping a thousand miles’, the more healed, the more horrified Emperor Song Cheng could feel that he was completely dead.
Had it not been for some hope in his heart, perhaps the head of the hospital could cure him, Emperor Song Cheng would have chopped off his head long ago.
Now that the people are let go, Emperor Song Cheng couldn't let his own hidden illnesses go unnoticed, so he could only find another person. It's just that the hospital has always been the head of the hospital with the best medical skills, and the capital of the hospital is not well managed, so what can others do.
Emperor Song Cheng faintly felt despair, and his temper was getting worse and worse. When Hu Jiuqing was a errand, he was very nervous.
Emperor Song Cheng began to regret it. If he didn't act on the child in Jiang Wenya's belly, he would have an heir at this time. Even if the biological mother is Jiang Wenya, he will leave the child.
If Jiang Wenya had a dystocia during childbirth and raised the prince under the queen's knees, would he still be afraid that the Xuanping Marquis would not be faithful to support it?
After figuring this out, Emperor Song Cheng was extremely regretful.
But what he hates most is Ning Guoguo, how could he have become like this if it weren't for this woman.
He felt ashamed before, so he deliberately avoided thinking about that night, and thinking about it again this afternoon, he felt that these causes were Ning Guoguo.
If Yuer reincarnated to come back to him, but asked him to pay such a price, then he would rather Yuer never returned.
Ning Guoguo didn't know that Emperor Song Cheng had already pushed everything on her, and now she is still sending it to the door.
Seeing Emperor Song Cheng not speaking, Ning Guoguo's eyes were red. The emperor didn't tell her to get up, so she knelt and moved a few steps forward, trying to pull the corner of his clothes. When she was like this in the past, men would always smile at her. Put your arms in your arms and kiss the fragrance.
Just as soon as she stretched out her hand, Emperor Song Cheng kicked her on her body, and she fell directly off the steps when she was unstable.
Ning Guoguo screamed, her abdomen felt severe pain, she was clutching her belly, her face pale as paper.
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It's really irresistible...
Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 Wangchen;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Wangchen;