The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

The incident of Rongfu’s pets was soaring in the harem. It is said that the noble lady was fainted in the evening. She had been married for more than ten years. Although she was not officially enshrined, she was already innocent, but she was innocent. Afterwards, things that could not be done, Rong Rong did it, she was ill, and countless sins that had offended her, and the harem was a mess.

Of course, this is a later word, and it is said now.

Rong Rong fell down from the hillside and fell all over the body. The doctors were all men, and it was not convenient for them to treat them. The emperor would throw Qiao Wei into the palace overnight.

Qiao Wei took the medicine chest to the Ganlu Temple.

The Ganlu Temple is the emperor's palace, which is much larger than the Changhuan Hall. There are four temples in the temple. The gardens are no less than seven in size. The gardens are stacked with water, the trees are shaded, and the pavilions are patchy. What is the world of wonderland.

"Mrs, it is here." Fu Gonggong stopped in front of a pavilion.

Qiao Wei took back the look of the four shots, slightly daggers, and stepped onto the steps.

Fu Gonggong stood outside the door and whispered a report: "The emperor, Mrs. Ji is coming."

"Xuan."

"Yes." Fu Gonggong opened the curtain for Qiao Wei, "Mrs, please."

Qiao Weimai stepped into the house, and a strong sandalwood fragrance came from the nose. Qiao Wei walked in without squinting, and encountered a curtain. The intimate palace lady gave her a bead curtain.

She is slightly decapitated.

The palace girl owes a debt.

While passing through the fifth bead curtain, Qiao Wei finally saw the rumored dragon couch. It was really bright yellow, wide and large, and the bright yellow draped over the top was picked up by the palace lady. Hang up.

The emperor sat on the edge of the bed, and Rong Rong lay beside him, and he suffered from the vicissitudes of life.

On a single look, Rong Rong can only be considered a showy, but now there are traces of the years, and there is no more beauty, but even so, the emperor does not see her, showing that the emperor is not a person who is greedy.

Qiao Wei performed the ceremony according to the rules: "Seeing the emperor, see you."

The emperor raised his hand and signaled that Qiao Wei was flat: "I called you so late, is it not unhappy to meditate? I heard that he was not feeling well these days, but what happened?"

Qiao Wei smiled and said quietly: "It’s cold in the night, it’s stained with cold, and it will be cured after a few days of rest.”

The emperor nodded. "It's okay, come, you give it."

Said, let out the seat.

Qiao Wei quietly stepped forward, put the medicine box on the stool in front of the bed, and looked at the closed and sealed words: "Yong Yu Niang, I am going to give you a cure."

Rong Rong slowly opened his eyes and smiled weakly: "There is Mrs. Lao Ji."

Qiao Wei pulled her hand and touched her palm and fingertips: "The girl's hand is a little cold."

The emperor's eyebrows.

Fu Gonggong went out with a sharp eye. After a while, he took two Tang Pozi to come in. One gave Rong Han a warm hand, and one gave Rong Rong warm feet.

Qiao Wei gave the pulse to Rong Rong and checked the injury: "There are a lot of bruises on the girl's body. They are all skin wounds, not serious. Please the emperor and the niece are relieved. In addition, the niece is unconscious in a cold place. Dyed with cold, some fever, but also need to take some medicine to disperse the body heat."

The emperor hurriedly said: "You can prescribe medicine!"

Qiao Wei said: "There is no need to open an extra prescription. The firewood of the hospital is very good."

The emperor told Fu Gonggong: "Go and get Bupleurum!"

"Yes!" Fu Gonggong went to the bottom of the wind.

Qiao Wei took out a bottle of ordinary gold sore medicine from the medicine box: "This is a special medicine for Lingzhitang. The effect of trauma is wonderful. The mother will wipe the affected area every morning and evening, and it will be good in three or five days."

Rong Yan’s close-fitting female hand took the medicine bottle.

Rong Rong said softly: "Thank you."

"The maiden is polite." Qiao Wei packed up the good things and closed the medicine box. "The sissy is too worried, and if you want to recover completely, you have to get rid of the distracting thoughts."

"Is it too heavy?" The emperor frowned.

Rong Rongren shrinks.

Qiao Wei said: "Yes, the king of the king is in prison, the mother must be very uncomfortable. How can I recover in the long run?"

The emperor's face became a bit ugly.

Qiao Wei sighed with a sigh of relief: "I don't care. I went to the Dungeon to visit the Highness of the King of the King. He seems to have any difficulties. He just... he doesn't want to tell me, it is better to let him help him. The maiden is the mother of her Highness, and His Royal Highness will listen to the advice of the maiden!"

Rong Rong pinched his fingers.

Qiao Wei looked at her coldly, is she guilty?

The emperor felt that Qiao Wei’s idea was good. Although he did not wait to see the son, he did not want to believe that he had colluded with the night Luo. If he really had a hard time... Looking at his mother’s part, he would be a horse. .

Rong Rong looked at Qiao Wei, and Qiao Wei smiled. Rong Rong also smiled. After Qiao Wei turned her face, her smile condensed in her lips.

The emperor immediately went to the dungeon to lift the king.

The king’s life in the dungeon was not good. His body was bloody, his fingers were swollen, his lips were cracked. He didn’t even have the strength to stand up. He could only be framed by two powerful guards.

Looking at the appearance of the king, Rong Yan’s tears suddenly fell: "Hey..."

The emperor was also quite unhappy. He looked at the two guards coldly and let you use whatever means. Are you really unscrupulous? I don't know if this is a prince? !

The guard was shaken by the emperor's legs...

They just said, doing this is the most precarious.

The emperor was on the anger, letting them beat the people to death. If they didn’t fight, they would resist the purpose, fight, and wait for the emperor to dissipate, and blame them for smashing...

The emperor's temperament dissipated half when he listened to Qiao Wei's sorrowful king. When he saw his appearance, he disappeared a little, and there were only a few that left. "As long as you say your pains, you will never be embarrassed." I am bored.

"I heard that you have a hard time." The emperor said, "You will listen to it. If it is reasonable, you will spare you."

Rong Rong pinched the parchment and fixedly looked at the king.

The king did not look at her, but did not look at Qiao Wei, but did not look at the emperor. She always looked down and listened to the emperor’s words. His shoulders shook a little, and Yu Guang’s eyes turned to Qiao Wei. A certain determination, eagerly speaking: "Children..."

Rong Rong looked at him nervously.

Qiao Wei’s heart is also tense.

The wins and losses of this matter are all on his own, and as long as he is willing to export and identify the tolerance, all efforts of Rong Rong will be put into the water.

"No hardships."

He is screaming.

Rong Rong looked loose and slowly leaned back on the pillow.

Qiao Wei incredibly smashed the scorpion. When he got to this part, he also covered up for him. He didn't know if Rong Rong was using him? Even if Rong Rong is his mother, does he not use this? ! He is not afraid of the emperor killing him!

The anger that the emperor finally disappeared, and it slammed up: "Are you taking this seriously?"

Wang Wangdao: "It’s true."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief. Of course he wouldn’t think that Qiao Wei was lying. This kid, who knew something in his heart, refused to tell him!

He is his father!

Even the father does not trust!

Who else does he want to believe? !

At this time, the reason for the emperor's anger has shifted, but it is still mad: "Yu Ming clearly tells you that someone has seen it with your own eyes. The person who steals the secret is not you. If you don't explain things, then... ...just when you are really colluding with the night Luo! This sin... enough to kill you a hundred times!"

"Emperor!" Rong Rong walked over with a weak body and threw himself in front of him, pleading and saying, "The emperor, he is young and ignorant, you are around him! You give him some time... he figured It’s natural..."

The emperor said coldly: "Young is not sensible? He is the embarrassment of three children!"

Rong Rong’s tears are like the rain: "All the courtiers don’t teach him well... you have to punish the emperor...

If I didn't know the truth, Qiao Wei was afraid to be touched by her mother-in-law's feelings. When I used my son, why didn't I think that there would be today?

Emperor: "This is not doing your business, hey, help your family."

Rong Yan’s close-fitting female niece walked over with a small step and picked up her arm. She whispered: “Oh, you are tired, go back to the room to rest?”

"The emperor..." Rong Rong looked at the emperor with tears.

After the emperor had some dissatisfaction with Rong Yu, he was depressed and helplessly sighed: "You should go to rest first, oh today... don't want his life."

Rong Rong gratefully took a ritual and went on with him.

Looking at her back, Qiao Wei said, "The emperor, I have something to say to Rong Rong."