The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 35: Yutangchun

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"Yes, mother, have a good sleep. My son will come to see you in a few days." Zhong Zhiheng stood up slowly and walked out of the bedroom.

"Your Majesty, take off!"

As the sharp eunuch's voice came, the Queen Mother suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and she lay on the edge of the bed like mud.

"The Queen Mother! The Queen Mother!" Bi Qiao, the Queen Mother's personal maid, heard the news and hurriedly entered the bedroom. As soon as she saw the bright red blood spots on the floor tiles, she was so frightened that her legs went weak and she knelt in front of the bed. While he was busy wiping the Queen Mother's mouth, he was so anxious that he burst into tears and said, "Queen Mother, why are you suffering?"

"Siyao, Siyao..." The Queen Mother shook her head in confusion, "Siyao, aunt is sorry for you, sorry for you..."

"Imperial Physician! Go and fetch the Imperial Physician quickly." The maid was so busy that she helped the Queen Mother lie down, and then she was so busy that she called someone to fetch the Imperial Physician.

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"What's the sound?" In the **** setting sun, the dragon chariot slowly passed by Long Zongmen. Zhong Zhiheng looked impatient. He supported his chin with one hand and looked at the reflection of the branches and vines on the wall of the vermilion palace, which seemed to be a ghost.

"Long live the Lord, this is the Cining Palace," Zhao Ruhai, the chief eunuch, was so busy that he bowed over and said cautiously, "It seems that the Queen Mother is not in good health, and the palace servants from the Cining Palace went to invite the imperial doctor."

Zhong Zhiheng’s brows were furrowed, and his deep eyes were staring at the reflection of the branches and branches on the wall. He was indescribably annoyed, and he spoke after a long while: “Let people cut down all the flowers and trees on the roadside.”

Zhao Ruhai looked at the row of Yutangchun, looking a little embarrassed. He reminded in a low voice: "Long live Lord Qi, you ordered this to be planted when the fourth prince was born."

The fourth prince Zhong Mingrong is the second son of Concubine Zhao. He is now eight years old.

Concubine Zhao likes Yutangchun the most, but Yutangchun is a flower and tree from the south. The ground in the north is cold, so Yutangchun is not easy to live in. However, Long live the Lord still ordered the flower house to cultivate it carefully. Finally, in the year when the fourth prince was born, Yutangchun Spring has finally taken root in this imperial city, and the flowers in Yutangchun bloom more and more every year, just like Concubine Zhao's favorite.

Zhong Zhiheng did not speak, but squinted at Zhao Ruhai. Zhao Ruhai was heartbroken, and then he was so busy that he bowed and said, "Yes, I obey."

"Long live my lord, where are you going now?" Zhao Ruhai said with a smile, "Concubine Zhao and Concubine Shu have already prepared dinner."

"Go to Jingren Palace." Zhong Zhiheng said slowly.

"Yes," Zhao Ruhai was startled, then swept away the dust and said, "Jingren Palace!"

Yanxi Palace.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! The Long Live Master is coming to our palace! He has already passed the Jingyun Gate," the chief **** of the Yanxi Palace came in happily to report, "Your Majesty, please hurry up and prepare to pick him up!" ”

"Really? Long live the Lord is here?" Concubine Zhao was so happy that she got up from the soft couch. While arranging her luxurious clothes and jewelry, she asked the third prince Zhong Mingzheng behind her with a smile, "What do you think of my mother today?" Is your makeup good? Is it too heavy?"

"My mother and concubine are of national beauty. Naturally, she always looks good with light makeup and heavy make-up. My son looks good no matter what," Zhong Mingzheng said with a smile, and while helping Zhao Guifei out of the hall, he said, "My father has always been kind to my mother. Concubine, my father must come to accompany my mother and concubine during any festival."

"You're right. Long live the Lord treats me favorably, but there is also that **** who doesn't raise his eyebrows and shamelessly wants to compete with me for favors." Concubine Zhao coldly snorted, raising her hand gently Gently stroking a new pair of red jade earrings, the gorgeous armor glowed with golden light.