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Chapter 218 Power (2)

The mother and daughter have a deep understanding.

At this moment, the same thought flashed through Cheng Jinrong's heart.

Empress Pei is safe and sound.

As for whether the break into Baohe Palace would cause suspicion and fear from Emperor Xuanhe, this is a matter for the future. At this time, no one cares about these things.

Before Du Tidian could get up and salute, Empress Pei whispered: "Du Tidian doesn't need to salute, just take care of the emperor with all his heart." As she said, she walked to the bed and sat down.

Du Tidian replied in a low voice.

Emperor Xuanhe took Ningshen Decoction and fell into a coma. The pain in his waist and abdomen had not completely subsided. From time to time, he let out a low cry due to pain. A face filled with cold sweat was extremely pale.

Empress Pei sat beside the bed, looking down at the face that was twisted by pain.

Emperor Xuanhe is the emperor and a human being. If he is a human being, he has weaknesses and cannot be invincible.

Over the years, she has been afraid of guilt and fearing that her secret will be discovered by Emperor Xuanhe. From a woman's perspective, she is also afraid of Emperor Xuanhe's closeness.

She is too cowardly.

Now, she looked at Emperor Xuanhe so much. All the fear and panic in her heart had dissipated.

Cheng Jinrong stared at Empress Pei silently.

She watched Queen Pei change bit by bit with her own eyes. From the surprise at the beginning, to the relief later, to now, she has already felt a vague worry.

There is no doubt about Empress Pei’s love for her daughter. No matter when it comes, she is the most important thing in Empress Pei’s heart.

Today, Empress Pei broke into Baohe Palace to confirm her safety.

However, Empress Pei gradually became the real Empress of the Central Palace, and her entanglement with Emperor Xuanhe became deeper and deeper. Will Empress Pei still remember Cheng Wang, the loving husband when she was young?

As soon as this thought came to my mind, Cheng Jinrong let it go and didn't want to think about it any more.

...

Yong'an Hou stood a few meters outside the door, with no expression on his face.

Cheng Jinrong's indifference, Queen Pei's Feng Wei, and the anger of Yong'an Hou were helpless... All kinds of thoughts passed through Pei Zhang's mind. It was like drinking a large glass of bitter wine, bitter and strong.

The imperial guards can walk around while on duty, but cannot speak at will.

What's more, now is definitely not a good time to speak.

But Pei Zhang couldn't help but approach the Marquis of Yong'an and whispered: "Changyuan was killed by a stick."

The expression on Yong'an Hou's face became even tighter, and he nodded slightly to indicate that he already knew.

Changshan is not worth mercy.

In fact, the Marquis of Yong'an had long been determined to kill. If Cheng Jinrong hadn't warned him not to act rashly and provoke suspicion, he would have killed Chang Shan a few months ago.

Today, Chang Shan died in the wrath of Emperor Xuanhe and in front of everyone, so he could not do anything. He also avoided a lot of trouble. For him, it was also a good thing.

But this unexpected killing of the rod cast a haze on the heart of Yong'an Hou.

Since Cheng Jinrong entered the palace, everything has changed drastically and has long been out of his control. The status between him and Empress Pei has also been completely altered.

Now, it is no longer him who firmly gained the upper hand, but Empress Pei and Cheng Jinrong.

Pei Zhang was in a mess and wanted to say something else. He Qi suddenly said: "The emperor has not woken up yet, please do not say much."

The whispers of Pei Zhang and Yong'an Hou can also be regarded as discussing the symptoms of the emperor.

Pei Zhang couldn't argue and swallowed his breath.

...

Zhongcui Palace.

The palace maid whispered to report: "Your Majesty the Imperial Concubine, the Empress went to Baohe Palace."

Concubine Zheng held back the cold snorting and asked in a low voice: "Where are the ministers in Baohe Palace? Didn't the imperial guards and eunuchs stop me?"

The palace maid gritted her teeth and replied, "As soon as the Empress left, all the ministers came out of the palace to greet them. Later, the Empress ordered them to go to the government office to serve. No one dared to stop the Empress. The Empress had entered the emperor's bedroom."

Concubine Zheng looked gloomy and calm. She waved her hand and all the palace maids retreated.

When Emperor Zheng was alone, he allowed himself to show jealousy and anger: "What a Pei Wanqing! What a queen! Now it is indeed majestic! How dare he go to Baohe Palace when the emperor's illness occurs!"

"Hmph! I want to see what your attentiveness today will end!"

Emperor Xuanhe was suspicious and everyone knew it well, and he didn't dare to speak it on weekdays. Emperor Zheng wanted to show his kindness, but he didn't dare to come forward when Emperor Xuanhe had a sickness. In order to fail to show his kindness, he would end up being suspicious and rejected.

That being said, but Empress Pei's departure still aroused the jealousy and hatred in the heart of Emperor Zheng.

No matter how favored she is, she is just a concubine.

Pei Wanqing was the original wife of the emperor. She didn't see him on weekdays, but at this moment, she showed the power of the central palace. All the Chinese civil servants and generals in the court had to obey orders respectfully.

The more Imperial Concubine Zheng thought about it, the more angry she became.

Soon, the sound of tea bowls being smashed in the dormitory again.

The palace maids outside the door were silent.

...

This wait will last for most of the day.

Before Emperor Xuanhe woke up, everyone could only wait. Even Empress Pei didn't need lunch, and the others were only hungry.

Empress Pei has been meticulously recuperating for several months and is no longer as weak as before. She just stayed up until the evening.

Emperor Xuanhe finally woke up with his eyes open.

Ningshen Decoction has a strong medicinal properties. The moment he opened his eyes, Emperor Xuan He’s mind was in chaos and his eyes were also confused. Empress Pei’s familiar gentle face came into his eyes. Emperor Xuan He didn’t react for a moment and just looked at Empress Pei like this.

"How does the emperor feel now?"

Empress Pei's acting skills are sophisticated that she has been in a long journey. At this time, she showed a gentle and concerned look on her face: "I heard that the emperor had an illness, and I am really worried that I can't stay in the Jiaofang Hall, so I came to Baohe Hall in the morning."

"Only by the emperor's side can I feel at ease."

"I have any rudeness in the world. I would like to forgive you. Even if I want to punish you, I will wait until the emperor is healthy before punishing you. I will never complain."

A slow and soft whisper came into my ears little by little.

Emperor Xuanhe also slowly came back to his senses and returned to Qingming Festival.

He should be angry.

After suffering from the disease, he always disliked the weakness when his disease occurred. He was the emperor who was wise and wise, and would never allow anyone to see his weakness.

The people who dared to spy on his illness were all cut off by his head. The eunuch who dared to breathe in the air had long been gone.

No one dared to cross this line with his son and daughter, his concubines in the harem. No one dared to come when his chronic illness broke out.

Empress Pei, who had been sick for many years, is here today.

Emperor Xuanhe looked at Empress Pei steadily.

Of course, Empress Pei had to bow her head when she was the emperor's power. However, she was no longer afraid of Emperor Xuanhe.
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