Daiyu's stepmother is not easy to be

Empress Su stepped into the inner room, and saw the third prince's face was flushed with burns, and the emperor was holding the third prince's little hand on his face, and felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Heh, no matter how empress is, no matter how noble she is among the women in the world, doesn't she still have to endure her husband having other women and having children with other women?

In this palace, besides Changle Palace, there are Yuxiu Palace, Zhaoyang Palace, Huayang Palace, Yihe Palace, and Mingcui Palace.

It is true that she is the master of the harem, but except for Changle Palace, is it really her who is the master of every other palace?

No.

They are Concubine Zhuang, Concubine Hui, Concubine Xian, Concubine Ning and Concubine Luo.

Each of them is the actual master of their own palace.

If the emperor goes, they, their children and the emperor are also a close family.

For example, now, doesn't the emperor just hold the hand of the third prince, with a loving father?

Empress Su walked quickly to the third prince's bed, stretched out her hand to touch the third prince's forehead, and was startled by the heat.

She turned her head and asked Concubine Hui, "New Year's is coming soon, and the schoolwork has stopped. This child Qi Tong has always been strong, how did he burn so badly?"

Concubine Hui felt guilty for a while, squatted down with a deep blessing, and cried: "Although the schoolwork has been suspended, Ke Qitong said that he did not write well in the last exam and disappointed the emperor. It is still a shame to come back to the palace." Learn every day until three o'clock."

"My concubine felt sorry for Qitong, and told him that the emperor would not blame him for such a trivial matter. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the emperor definitely hopes to see the children celebrate the new year happily."

"Ke Qitong insisted on saying that he would prepare an article a few years ago and send it to the emperor, so that his father would be happy to read it, but the concubine...the concubine didn't stop me."

"Who knew that Qi Tong was exhausted from studying and couldn't write well, so he felt ashamed and impatient."

"At night, while my concubine was not paying attention, he opened the window to blow the cool wind outside and did not close it. When my concubine found out, Qitong was already on fire..."

Empress Su scrutinized Concubine Hui's expression and movements indiscriminately, and found it quite interesting.

The people left behind by the former queen really have the ability to pick such a smart person as Zhou Jingshu to move their minds.

But being able to be provoked shows that Zhou Jingshu is not very smart.If Zhou Jingshu didn't have any thoughts in the first place, who could pick it up?

Moreover, the Holy Majesty's harem has never had such a thing, and Zhou Jingshu's method is too rough.

But roughness is roughness, but it is sure that the emperor is soft-hearted towards the old man in Qiandi, and he also loves the child.

If she doesn't come, the emperor will follow the way the emperor loves the third prince, maybe Zhou Jingshu wants to ask for something, as long as it is not too much, the emperor will obey.

It had been a long time since she decided to keep Liang Shizhong by Zhou Jingshu's side, so the play had to continue.

But when she came, of course she couldn't do what Zhou Jingshu wanted.

Empress Su smiled in her heart, and helped Concubine Hui up with her own hands, took out a handkerchief to wipe Concubine Hui's sweat and tears, and comforted her: "You are Qi Tong's biological mother, Qi Tong is sick, you are the most worried."

"Don't worry, I won't hold you accountable for taking care of me badly. I'll talk about it when Qi Tong recovers from his illness and when you come back from visiting relatives after the New Year."

Empress Su is the aunt of all the princes and daughters in the harem. According to etiquette, the third prince was actually entrusted by Empress Su to Concubine Hui to take care of her.

Now that the third prince developed a high fever a few years ago, Empress Su, as the aunt, has the right to ask Concubine Hui for taking care of her badly.

Concubine Hui's heart was chilled, she couldn't hold her breath, she could only salute and thank her: "Thank you, Madam, for forgiving me..."

At this time, the envoy of the Cold Court wanted to come in to take the liquor to wipe off the third prince's fever. Empress Su looked at the third prince, but couldn't bear it after all. She reached out and touched the third prince's red face, and heard the third prince murmur: " mother……"

Concubine Hui heard the two steps and walked forward, just in time to meet Empress Su's half-smiling eyes, she couldn't help froze.

Then, seeing the emperor also glanced at her, Concubine Hui was even more flustered, and she stopped in midair in a daze when she wanted to grab the third prince's hand.

The emperor didn't say anything, he just got up and waved his hands, asking them to make room for the envoys of Hanyuan.

This afternoon, he wiped the third prince's body and poured medicine for him. The envoy of Han Yuan was also in his fifties, and was sweating profusely from exhaustion. Finally, the third prince's fever subsided.

The Cold Court Envoy saw that the third prince had really recovered from his fever, so he went to the emperor and Empress Su to reply, saying that the third prince should rest recently and not be tired.

The emperor saw that the Han Court Envoy had gray hair and beard, and looked exhausted, and then saw that the third prince was really healed, nodded and said warmly: "The Han Court Envoy has worked hard."

"Xia Shouzhong!"

Eunuch Xia hurriedly replied, "The servant is here."

The emperor then ordered: "Send the envoy of the cold courtyard back to the imperial hospital. It's almost the Chinese New Year, so give the envoy a few more New Year's gifts, so that the envoy of the cold courtyard can also be happy."

Eunuch Xia bowed in response, raised his hand, and personally helped the Hanyuan envoy back to the Taiyuan Hospital like a filial son and a virtuous grandson.

When they arrived at the imperial hospital, the envoy of the cold hospital and the eunuch Xia exchanged some polite words with each other.

Seeing Eunuch Xia leave the gate, the envoy of the Han Court wiped cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

It's hard to live a few years without worrying about it, and only need to treat diseases and save lives with peace of mind.

But in the past two years, it was the Emperor's Clothes Pill, and now the ladies are making waves again.

The envoy of the Cold Court thought about the smoky atmosphere in the palace during the last ten years of the emperor's reign, and felt a chill running through his body.

It was only his last ten years in the Tai Hospital, and he hoped that this old life could live in peace until then, and nothing could go wrong.

Concubine Hui squatted on the ground and maintained the posture of blessing, watching the backs of the emperor, Queen Su and the prince gradually going away, she felt a chill in her heart.

The eldest princess walked to her side and helped her up, and said in a low voice: "Concubine mother, father and mother have already left the palace..."

Concubine Hui tilted her head and gave the eldest princess a pitiful look, she got up and felt her legs were a little numb, and she almost couldn't stand still, so she swayed.

The Eldest Princess hurriedly supported Concubine Hui firmly, and said worriedly: "Mother Concubine, do you want to go and rest for a while? I'll just come and watch over my younger brother."

Concubine Hui shook her head, touched the princess's shoulder, and said with a gentle smile, "Qinghua, you've been tired all day, go eat and rest quickly. Don't you still have several new clothes that you haven't tried yet?"

"Mother Concubine still has a few hairpins, which are most suitable for you, and I will send them to you in a while. We, Qinghua, will be ten years old next year. We are all big girls, so we should dress up properly."

"Go."

The eldest princess hesitated for a moment, then saluted, and went back to the room at every step.

Concubine Hui closed her eyes and sighed, rubbing her temples to look at the Third Prince.

The redness and heat on the third prince's face had disappeared, his face was pale, and his lips were bloodless.

Concubine Hui's heart ached, she sat in front of the third prince's bed, tightly held his little hand and asked him, "How does Qi Tong feel? What else is uncomfortable?"

With a hoarse voice, the third prince looked at Concubine Hui and said in a low voice, "Mother, did Emperor Father give me the word blessing?"

Concubine Hui burst into tears, pursed her lips tightly, hesitated for a while, then shook her head and said, "Father saw that Qi Tong was ill, and was very anxious, mother and concubine didn't tell Father that Qi Tong wanted blessing... "

The third prince pouted and cried: "Didn't mother say that father would give blessings when he was sick? Why is there no more..."

Concubine Hui hurriedly covered the Third Prince's mouth with her hand and hissed a few times.

The third prince gasped and said: "Every year, the prince's elder brother and the second younger sister have it, but I don't have one. Qitong also wants the blessing written by the emperor..."

Concubine Hui held the third prince's hand, crying so hard that she couldn't speak, complaining in her heart that she was incompetent, that she couldn't even ask for a blessing for the child.

The emperor brought Empress Su and the crown prince down from the imperial chariot, and entered the palace, seeing the second princess and the fourth prince waiting there, he hurriedly said: "Get up quickly, why don't you wait in the room?"

The second princess took the emperor's hand and asked worriedly: "Why is the third brother sick? Is my brother better now?"

The emperor looked at the second princess with softened eyes, and said softly: "Qi Tong is already healed, we, Yu Shuang, don't worry anymore."

Half of the couplets with blessing characters in the hall were written there, but now the emperor has lost his mind and ordered to put them away and write them tomorrow.

Empress Su sighed: "Don't accept it yet, I'll write a blessing and send it to Qi Tong, let him stick it on the bedside. He has been ill for a while, and I, as the aunt, didn't take good care of him."

After she finished speaking, she thought about it and shook her head again: "Since this is the case, let each child write a copy, at least it will be Chinese New Year, so that the children will be happy."

The emperor put his hand on Empress Su's shoulder, and comforted him: "Mr. Wen, Qitong is sick, how can I blame you? Don't blame yourself too much."

As he spoke, he took an inkstone with his own hands, and said with a smile, "I will grind ink for Wen Jun."

After dinner, Empress Su ordered the prince to take the younger brothers and sisters to the hall to play, and she and the emperor sat on the bench and talked.

Empress Su was leaning on the emperor's shoulder, flipping a book in her hand, occasionally turning her head to glance at the emperor.

The emperor closed his eyes and frowned slightly, thinking about what happened today.

He let out a breath slowly, hugged Empress Su tighter, and sighed: "Wenjun, you said Jingshu..."

"Tell me, is Jingshu... Qitong's illness, did Jingshu do it on purpose?"

Empress Su said softly "Huh?", then put the book aside, and said in shock, "Why would Lin Lang think so?"

The emperor hugged Empress Su in his arms again, buried his head on Empress Su's shoulder and neck, and murmured with a trace of uncertainty in his tone: "I... I don't know..."

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