Queen's scheming

Chapter 212

"Come here, please invite Imperial Concubine Duanjing to come to Ningsu Palace, and tell me that I have something important to discuss with you." Shen Qingyi immediately ordered after hearing what Imperial Physician Fang said, but after thinking about it, she felt something was wrong, and turned around. He ordered Yu Lian to say, "Go yourself!"

Yu Lian had been by Shen Qingyi's side for a few years, so she understood what she meant at that time, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this servant will go to Qinzhu Palace!"

"Remember not to hit the eyes halfway, and make everyone in the Six Palaces jealous!" Shen Qingyi exhorted worriedly.

Physician Fang crawled on the bluestone bricks, sneering in his heart, the women in the harem are indeed cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel, even if the empress sits in the middle palace, it is nothing more than that, no different from those concubines who are fighting for favor!
After Yu Lian left, Shen Qingyi looked at Imperial Physician Fang, her disgust became more and more obvious, and she said, "Are you unwilling to say who bought you after all?"

Doctor Fang was already rolling in the blood, and with a wry smile, he said with difficulty: "How does the empress know that the old minister was bought instead of being coerced? I think that the old minister has gone through two dynasties, and the harem concubines have long been familiar with it. I didn't expect that I would one day It would actually be damaged on the emperor's heir! It's because the old minister was too careless, and no one can blame others, the empress wants to be killed or cut, so do as you like!"

Imperial Physician Fang dared to speak like this because he was sure that Shen Qingyi would not do anything to him. Shen Qingyi was the most affectionate and sexual one in the harem. When she was happy, she would spend a lot of gold and silver; Zhang Bo, now he can clearly say that someone coerced him, he can't say it, and he won't say who instigated it until he dies. Shen Qingyi has already broken the tendons in his feet, and he won't give him a way out !
But Imperial Physician Fang obviously made a wrong calculation this time, Shen Qingyi looked at Imperial Physician Fang's expression, as if looking at a mass of dirty garbage, took a sip of warm boiled water, and said coldly: "Since you refuse to say, I won’t be hard on you anymore! Nanny Jiang!”

Mother Jiang turned around from behind Shen Qingyi in response, holding a small white porcelain bottle in her hand, stuffed with a small cork wrapped in bright yellow satin, as soon as she pulled it out, a clear fragrance hit her face, Shen Qingyi didn't hide it from him , "This medicine is called Anshuisan. When you die, you can fall into a peaceful sleep like a baby with a smile on your face. I think you know how to do it!"

Imperial Physician Fang was shocked, he thought that he had already suffered from flesh and blood, how could Shen Qingyi spare his life, but he didn't expect Shen Qingyi to take out this kind of poison this time, "This, this..."

Shen Qingyi sneered, stared at the exquisite armor on her fingertips, and said, "It seems that Imperial Physician Fang still doesn't want to die, it's not impossible!"

Imperial Physician Fang was on the verge of collapse at this time, kowtowed on the ground and said: "For the sake of the old minister's hard work for so many years, please spare the old minister's life and live on in this world!"

Shen Qingyi took out a small blue-glazed porcelain bottle from her wide sleeves, looked at it for a few times, then slightly raised the corners of her lips and said: "This bottle in this palace's hand is called a fake death medicine, after taking it, it is as good as a dead person. After seven days, he will be able to act like an ordinary person, whether Imperial Physician Fang wants the bottle in my hand, or the bottle in Mother Jiang's hand, depends on Imperial Physician Fang himself!"

Until the imperial concubine Duanjing arrived at the main hall of Ningsu Palace, Shen Qingyi was still gnashing her teeth with hatred. Because she hadn't rested well for a few days, coupled with the overwhelming hatred, her eyes were already a little red. Mi Yurou invited Shen Qingyi After Announcing, seeing Shen Qingyi's appearance, he was puzzled and said: "When I greeted you in the morning, I saw that the empress was a bit haggard, but she didn't look like this. What's wrong with the empress?"

Shen Qingyi looked up and saw that it was Mi Yurou, her expression softened a bit, and she hurriedly pulled her to sit down beside her, Mi Yurou didn't dare to say anything, but Shen Qingyi pulled her to sit down, and only called softly, The little poison came out in response.

Shen Qingyi lost her baby, and the little poison can't get anything, not to mention Shen Qingyi's golden plume and feather arrow, even Yu Lian's kneecap is useless. Everyone thought that he would go out of the palace and make trouble, but he said , Shen Qingyi was pregnant, he had the responsibility, he had to bring Shen Qingyi's body to the best condition before he was willing to leave the palace, Shen Qingyi didn't kick him out, but just asked him to bring out some weird pills.

The imperial concubine Duanjing didn't understand Shen Qingyi's meaning, so she asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, this is..."

Shen Qingyi let out a "shh", and said, "Check the pulse first, before it's too late!"

Mi Yurou spent half a cup of tea amidst all kinds of speculation, but Baicao Xiaosheng's face was painted like an actor's face, and no expression could be seen, which made Mi Yurou very anxious. Shen Qingyi is this What to do, why do you want Baicao Xiaosheng to diagnose your pulse?Could it be that he was poisoned?
"Empress, what's wrong with a concubine? Could it be that the cakes from that day were still poisonous?" Duanjing couldn't help but speculate: "Everyone says that cold things are used too much, and they will hurt people." A woman's body is not easy to conceive, could it be that the concubine's body is not good?"

Now Mi Yurou is most concerned about her offspring. The Empress Dowager has mentioned her a few times, both openly and secretly. Logically, although she is not as good as Shen Qingyi, besides the Empress, she has inherited the most rain and dew. But she still couldn't conceive, and the imperial doctor also said that she was fine. Could it be that she has hidden diseases?That's why Shen Qingyi asked Jianghu Baicao Xiaosheng to take her pulse?
It took a long time for Baicao Xiaosheng to withdraw his hand, and said disapprovingly: "It is true that I am pregnant. Although the days are very short, but with my many years of medical skills, I will definitely not go wrong!"

"What?" Now it was Mi Yurou's turn to be surprised, her life was just a few days ago, could it be that she was pregnant?

"Empress, is this true? The concubine is really pregnant? I can be a concubine mother?" Mi Yurou was so excited that she couldn't sit still. After waiting for so long, she always thought that there would be no more, but It just happened.

Shen Qingyi smiled warmly, pulled Mi Yurou hard, and said in a bluff, "Don't be so startled, be careful if you have fetal gas, Mr. Baicao said it was there, and it must be true. Doctor Fang said earlier that this Gong was worried that he was making nonsense to save his life, so he asked Mr. Baicao to show you."

"It's so great, the concubine is finally pregnant with a child!" Mi Yurou excitedly caressed her lower abdomen, like touching a delicate porcelain doll, for fear of accidentally breaking it.

After she was overjoyed, she realized that Shen Qingyi had no child. This was undoubtedly a great stimulus to her, so she quickly suppressed her joy, and murmured: "Empress, the concubine does not have intentions."

Shen Qingyi took Mi Yurou's hand and smiled warmly. Although there was a trace of hatred in her eyes, she said with a bit of joy after all: "This is a good thing. My child is gone, and you are pregnant. It is also a kind of comfort to Bengong, maybe he thinks it is not good to be born in Bengong's stomach, so he chose you. It's just..."

(End of this chapter)