Chapter 350

Originally, I thought that this life was not enough. Unexpectedly, she could still become the side imperial concubine of the king of Yan. Mo xueqiong's heart was shaking in the sky all the time. I couldn't believe it was true. At this time, after listening to the eunuch's message outside, she couldn't help being excited and fiercely opened the curtain. Sure enough, she saw that handsome face and was immediately overjoyed.

Regardless of etiquette, he rushed to seek comfort.

What happened today is so shocking that she has been in a state of panic to loss.

After pushing Mo Xuetong out of the car, the car turned upside down and people tilted. Her head hit the car heavily, and the hanging window hit her face. She immediately scratched several wounds on her face, and then fainted. When she woke up, she was asked a few vicious words. How dare she hide it? When one is one, two is two, she said everything in detail.

Then he got on the sedan chair and was carried to King Yan's house.

It's just like a dream that she really wants to marry the young and handsome king of Yan, and she is still a side imperial concubine. From then on, she will be rich and enjoy endless prosperity. She thinks that if Feng Juelei becomes the ninth five-year-old, she will still be a favorite imperial concubine or queen. Mo xueqiong will not be afraid of being under one person and above tens of thousands of people. She just feels her blood boiling.

Had known that killing Mo Xuetong would be so good, she would have done it!

Anyway, that bitch, she has always been unhappy with her eyes and doesn't look much more beautiful than herself. Why can she be a princess and marry the Lord? Of course, she can do it by herself. As long as the bitch dies, she can still become the princess of the Lord and enjoy glory.

Thinking of her pride, she pretended to be affectionate and Jiao didi and cried, "Lord!" I didn't see feng Juelei's blacker face at all, and he was on the verge of outbreak.

"Get out!" Looking at the woman who pretended to be charming, Feng Juelei's face was blue with veins. His father clearly knew that he had given the woman a handkerchief. In addition to who the woman said, he stretched out his foot and kicked Mo xueqiong who was running, so he couldn't keep his usual stability and indifference, angrily.

Mo xueqiong didn't know that Feng Juelei would lift her legs and kick her. She couldn't prevent it. She was kicked out heavily. Her body directly hit the white jade column behind her. One mouthful of blood couldn't coagulate, spit out fiercely, and the veil slipped down, revealing a face with a cut face. Two deep marks crossed over her nose and fell on the other side, dividing Zhang Xiumei's face into two ferocious parts.

"Lord, you..." she looked up at Feng Juelei in disbelief. Her eyes were scattered and murmured. She seemed to want to say something, but then her head fell powerlessly and fainted.

"Don't pull her down yet." Feng Juelei looked at Mo xueqiong coldly in disgust.

Looking at the attitude of the prince, two eunuchs came up and dragged Mo xueqiong down like a dead dog. There were two faint bloodstains on the ground, but no one cared about her life and death. After entering the palace, he will be the people of the palace. Feng Juelei is the heaven in the house. If he doesn't care, how can he live better.

Wang XiuXiu trembled in another sedan chair. She didn't expect the famous King of Yan to be so violent. How dare she say anything? If this foot was kicked on her just now, Wang XiuXiu subconsciously touched her stomach, and her face instantly became as pale as snow.

Holding the car curtain with his fingers, he was stunned and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Take her down, too." There was a very cold voice from fengjuelei outside.

"Yes."

Someone answered. Then the sedan chair was lifted up and slowly lifted away from Feng Juelei. From beginning to end, Wang XiuXiu didn't say a word.

Feng Juelei in the yanwang mansion was worried and angry. He was so angry that he whirled around the house. Another man was almost vomiting blood.

Ningwang fengjuezhen was in a hurry in the cining Palace at this time. The Empress Dowager sat on a high position with a gloomy face. Only a candle was lit in the main hall. It was as if many demons were dying in it.

"Grandma, what should I do now? You told me not to marry Wang XiuXiu, what should I do now?", Feng Jue's face was gloomy and fierce. He turned to the Empress Dowager and hurried.

In the past, I didn't marry Wang XiuXiu because I wasn't afraid of her escaping. In the future, Wang XiuXiu couldn't escape. Wang XiuXiu couldn't escape, and Wang Shoufu would certainly stand on his side. As long as Wang XiuXiu was still hooked on his side, Wang Shoufu could only help himself. With Wang Shoufu's potential in the court, he could help himself develop something with half the effort.

But now, with Wang XiuXiu entering King Yan's residence, everything is reversed, and Wang Shoufu will no longer be his help. If Wang Shoufu backhand, many secrets on his side are all from his hands, how can he get it.

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare." The Empress Dowager said coldly. Under the candlelight, her wrinkled face was pulled down, like a ghost. "He has a handle on the mourner's hand. Really don't worry."

"Then, grandma, do we still want to ask the Fuguo government for marriage now?" After listening to the Empress Dowager's words, Feng Jue really breathed a sigh and wiped the cold sweat on his head. These days, the Empress Dowager had decided to marry the Fuguo government, but now is obviously not the time. If such a thing happened, Emperor Zongwen would be unhappy. If there were rumors that the Fuguo government was dissatisfied with the marriage, the emperor would check it out.

Fuguo Prefecture is not an ordinary aristocratic family. A quarter of the military power of the Qin Dynasty is in his hands. Feng Jue really dare not do it. However, for some time after he left the state of Yan, Emperor Zongwen must have sent someone to investigate. If he finds the real evidence that he is not in the state of Yan, it will be an irreparable disaster.

How can this possibility not make Feng Jue really anxious in a cold sweat.

"Zhener, don't worry. I'll tell the emperor tomorrow to let you come back." The Buddha beads in the Empress Dowager's hand were pulled heavily, fell to the ground and made a dull sound, which made people's heart tremble inexplicably in this strange hall.

Tomorrow, it can't be late. Word has come from the state of Yan that the special envoy of the state of Qin has entered the state of Yan and can arrive in Yandu in a few days! Empress Yan can't hide the news that Feng Jue is really not in the state of Yan!

The news of the Empress Dowager's critical illness reached emperor Zongwen at the first time. He did not care to discuss state affairs with the internal assistant minister. As a filial son, Emperor Zongwen not only drove the palace of cining, but also met the empress on the way. Emperor Zongwen did not care that the empress was still reprimanded. The empress took her into the palace of cining.

Seeing the emperor and empress enter the palace together, the eunuch guarding the door was stunned and hurriedly shook his sleeve and knelt before him.

Emperor Zong Wen got off the chariot and hurried in. He asked, "the Empress Dowager was fine last night. Why did she..."

Seeing emperor Zong Wendi's gloomy face and anger, the eunuch dared not hesitate. He trotted back with sweat on his back and replied: "if you go back to the emperor, the Empress Dowager slept well last night and used more than half a bowl of rice at night. The slaves looked at the Empress Dowager and left a few people. For fear of quarreling with the empress dowager, they didn't expect to find that the Empress Dowager was not very good this morning."

The eunuch trembled nervously. The emperor's filial piety and care for the Empress Dowager is famous all over the world. If anything happens to the empress dowager, no one in the palace can please.

"Useless slaves, if anything happens to the empress dowager, you don't have to live." Emperor Zong Wen said coldly, and a faint chill flashed in his eyes. All the eunuchs and maids standing on one side were scared to bow their heads and kneel to the ground.

They also feel very wronged. When they went to bed last night, the Empress Dowager's body was very good, and the dinner was more used than usual. They were asked to step back and rest early. The Empress Dowager's body was not good these days, and she slept very early at night. It was normal, so no one cared.

The Empress Dowager's mother left the candles she had ordered. Only the eldest manager, father-in-law Yu, who was close to the empress dowager, stayed. He was speechless all night. Unexpectedly, he said that the Empress Dowager was bad early this morning. The whole CI Ning palace was frightened and trembling for fear that one might accidentally lose his head.

Several imperial doctors in the outer hall sat together to sum up the prescriptions. Seeing emperor Zongwen coming in, they hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"How is the Empress Dowager?" Emperor Zongwen stopped and asked, his face clouded.

"The Empress Dowager was frightened last time, but she hasn't recovered yet. She's old and suddenly encountered a cold wind, so she......" the imperial doctors didn't dare to hide and said in detail.

When all flowers are in full bloom in spring, the palace of mercy and tranquility is in the deep palace again. How can so many people fail to take care of a sick empress dowager? Besides, she is not a child. How can she be infected with the wind and cold? Emperor Zongwen's eyes darkened, his lips slightly closed, showing a little sharp, and his eyes changed from the first imperial doctor to the last imperial doctor, From the last doctor to the first.

Looking around, the air was chilly and sluggish. Several doctors felt that they were sweating behind them, and they couldn't even speak.

"Is the Empress Dowager dangerous?" He said coldly.

"The Empress Dowager is weak and cold, and the ministers are planning medicine box materials, so they don't dare to......" the doctors can't tell. The Empress Dowager's disease seems dangerous, but it's not really anything, just because the Empress Dowager is a little old and her previous disease hasn't healed, for fear of any accident.

The imperial doctors did not dare to take responsibility one by one, so they regarded an ordinary severe cold as critically ill. At this time, they were so frightened by Emperor Zongwen's cold eyes that they expressed their meaning vaguely.

"If you can't cure the empress dowager, bring your head to see you." Zong Wendi shook his robe, turned and strode in, and threw down a word coldly.

Several doctors were frightened and turned pale. Two old doctors fell to the ground on the spot and shivered for a moment. They couldn't even get up.

Several young people stood up and helped the old one to sit on the side.

The queen, surrounded by many palace maids and eunuchs, also hurried over.

The imperial doctors sat down and wanted to see the ceremony again. The queen waved and avoided their ceremony. Gu Zi hurriedly took people into the inner hall.

"Doctor Wang, you are the oldest one here. What do you think?" Seeing the Empress Dowager in a hurry, a doctor asked the oldest Doctor Wang in a cold sweat on his head. Before that, they were still hesitating whether to take strong medicine for fear of hurting the Empress Dowager's foundation. At this time, they thought of the emperor's saying that it would kill them if they could not be cured.

The focus of this discussion will shift from the root cause to the symptoms. What's more, just cure the Empress Dowager's disease. If there's anything in the future, it's only after passing the current level. At most, after the Empress Dowager's disease is cured, we can think of a way to resign. That's the idea of all the doctors.

"OK, let's use the third prescription agreed between us. What do you think?" As soon as Doctor Wang gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, he made up his mind. Anyway, he was old enough to cure the Empress Dowager and return home.