The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

Even if she endured hunger, she still put Yu Wenjing's condition first. Yu Wenjing's heart, which had been lost just now, was suddenly wrapped in sweetness again.

In the East Palace, Meng Wenyao kept looking out the door after breakfast. Meng Lan was surprised: "What are you looking at?"

"See if anyone is sick."

After hearing this, Meng Lanxin joked: "Do you know how to tell fortunes? You can tell someone is sick just by looking at the sky?"

Meng Wenyao pretended to pinch her fingers, frowned and said, "Come on, this person is already sick according to the divination."

With a puff, Meng Lanxin burst out laughing. She pointed at Meng Wenyao's head and said, "You are a princess, not a charlatan. Where did you learn how to talk like a god?"

Before she finished her accusation, she saw Aunt Wan coming in holding a few palace flowers.

"See you, princess. This is what our concubine asked to give to the princess as a reward. The pieces of cloth yesterday were scratched by the servants who were not careful while serving them. Our concubine asked the slave to come over and apologize to you."

This was said politely. Meng Lanxin was not someone who cared about anything. She took a sip of tea slowly and said with a smile: "There are thousands of people in this harem, and their hearts are separated from their bellies. There is a slave with a dirty heart who has done something wrong." , how can you blame the concubine?

I am in charge of the East Palace. I know how tiring it is to manage people, and mistakes are inevitable. It's such a small thing, I'd rather bother my grandma to come over in person and bring her a bowl of tea. "

This call touched the heart of Aunt Wan, and she said with emotion: "Princess, please be considerate. If it were anyone else, I don't know how to blame our concubine. If the princess is not angry, our concubine's heart is hanging." You can put it down and I will go back to my life now.”

Seeing that Aunt Wan was about to leave, Meng Lanxin said politely: "Auntie has been here twice. Let's have a sip of tea before leaving."

"It's not that the slave is asking for help. It's because our princess doesn't know what's going on. She suddenly got a lot of rashes on her face. The imperial doctors looked at it, but they couldn't tell anything. The imperial concubine is worried that she can't eat, and the slave wants to Go back and guard, then take your leave first."

After Meng Lanxin heard this, she glanced at Meng Wenyao without any trace, and saw that Meng Wenyao turned away as if nothing had happened, as if she was trying not to smile. She knew that this was probably Meng Wenyao's fault.

"Is there such a strange thing? Is there any medicine the imperial doctor can use?" Meng Lan asked with concern.

"When something like this happened, our princess was also anxious. She said she would kill anyone who cured her face. The princess was just angry for a moment. As a result, the doctors were too scared to prescribe medicine randomly."

Aunt Wan didn't mean to say bad things about the Seventh Princess. She actually didn't know how to solve this matter. The imperial doctor didn't dare to prescribe medicine. If Yu Wenjing was really bad, how many people would be unlucky.

She thought that after all, Meng Lanxin was the princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty and Yuwen Hu's future queen. If she came forward and said something, she might be able to break the current deadlock.

In the end, Meng Lanxin just smiled.

"The face of my daughter's family is the most important. It's normal for the seventh princess to be anxious. Then mama, please go back quickly and say hello to Mrs. Qiao on my behalf."

Seeing Aunt Wan walking away in a hurry, Meng Lan's face turned cold and she asked angrily: "Did you give the medicine? How did you give it?"

Meng Wenyao gloated: "I just applied the medicine that caused rashes on yesterday's rags. Anyone who touches the cloth will get rashes."

"Then why is it that only Yu Wenjing has a rash? How can you guarantee that only Yu Wenjing has a rash?" Meng Lanxin asked in confusion.

"I don't know that."

Seeing that Meng Lan was about to get angry, Meng Wenyao said hurriedly: "Okay, let me tell you, I also sprinkled some detoxifying powder on Nanny Wan, so Nanny Wan will not be poisoned, and she often stays with Nanny Wan. Mrs. Qiao will not be poisoned. As for other people, if they touch the rags and do not come into contact with Grandma Wan for a long time, they will probably get rashes.

So I don’t know who will be poisoned, and I’m not trying to harm anyone. I just want to show my sister how powerful my pills are. I thought that if someone gets a rash today, I will pretend to give a few bottles to Grandma Wan. Apply the ointment on your face to cure the person with the rash. It doesn't matter. My sister can also know the power of my elixir. "

Staring at Meng Wenyao, Meng Lan thought to herself: "Then what are you going to do now? Is it possible to deliver medicine to the seventh princess?"

"Yes, what a great opportunity. Even the doctors don't dare to treat me. If I am cured, wouldn't I become a benefactor to Concubine Qiao and the Seventh Princess? Then I will be able to approach Yu Wenhu naturally. What will happen in the future? It’s not something that comes naturally.”

Meng Wenyao's little thoughts were all written on her face. She looked at Meng Lanxin with satisfaction and waited for her to nod in agreement.

Meng Lanxin shook her head after hearing this: "Your idea is wrong. You don't know how ruthless Yu Wenhu is. He killed so many brothers and killed none of them. The harem of the Northern Wei Dynasty is much more dirty and buried than ours in the Southern Tang Dynasty." Now, I can’t drag you in. When the messenger comes back, you can go back to me honestly.”

"elder sister!"

"The emperor's ascension to the throne was not a river of blood. I can understand that Yu Wenhu was forgotten in Xixia for so many years and came back to kill a few brothers. And the Xixia I will marry in the future will not be a comfortable place? Or can my sister really fight as a childless person? Can we beat the Princess of Xixia? When the time comes, seeing Xixia and Northern Wei as close as one family, won’t we in the Southern Tang Dynasty not gain any benefits?”

Meng Lanxin quickly fanned the fan in her hand and said anxiously: "Then give me the medicine and I will give birth to Yuwenhu's child."

"What about brother Muchen? He has been waiting for you for so many years, and I really don't want to marry the Emperor of Xixia. I heard that he has more male favorites than concubines in his harem."

Thinking about the rumors she heard about Xixia, Meng Lan was speechless. No matter how cruel Yu Wenhu was, at least he behaved normally after he ascended the throne.

Looking at Meng Wenyao's stubborn expression, her heart softened every inch. The differences between the two sisters finally ended with Meng Wenyao winning.

After hearing that in the harem, the imperial doctor was punished, the palace maids were punished, and even the fifth and sixth princesses were placed under house arrest, Meng Wenyao felt that Yu Wenjing's illness was getting worse.

She brought a porcelain vase and was sent to Concubine Qiao by Meng Lanxin as a maid of flowers and plants in the East Palace.

"See the concubine, there is a secret recipe passed down from our ancestors at home, which can treat various redness and swelling on the face. Two days ago, I heard that the princess had a rash on her face, so I specially asked the princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty to offer this medicine, hoping it can help. Your Majesty relieves your worries."

Seeing that the person was sent from the East Palace, Mrs. Qiao still had some doubts in her heart, but her face showed gratitude and said: "You are a good child. The whole palace is eager to stay away from our mother and daughter. You and your princess are both." It’s a kindness, I remember this favor, Nanny Wan, bring the medicine over and wipe the princess’s face.”