The rebirth of a concubine: Gong Du will become the Queen Mother

Seven days later, Lu Zhaolin resumed the morning dynasty and changed the day and night vigil to three times a day to mourn.

Even so, after the Queen Mother's funeral was over, Ping An recovered after two days of rest. On the contrary, Lu Zhaolin suddenly felt dizzy for a while during the morning court, and then fainted in front of all the courtiers.

When he woke up, he had already returned to the Ganquan Palace.

Jiang Shiying sat on the edge of the bed and cried with joy when she saw him waking up: "Your Majesty is finally awake. He really scared me to death."

Lu Zhaolin was still a little confused: "I remember, I was originally in the Tai Chi Hall?"

Jiang Shiying's eyes turned red again: "Isn't it true? In Chen Shizhong, you were walking towards the palace early when you suddenly fainted. Eunuch Yao and the others quickly moved you back to Ganquan Palace and called the imperial doctors over."

At this point, she turned her head sharply: "Fang Yuanshi, come and diagnose your Majesty's pulse quickly."

Fang Yuan Shi had been waiting in the palace, but now he heard the queen's summons and hurried forward.

After he had saluted and checked Lu Zhaolin's pulse, his expression became visibly relaxed: "As I said before, Your Majesty was tired from the vigil a while ago, and he was too grieving in his heart, so suddenly the wind came in." My body is sick. Once your Majesty wakes up, you don’t need to worry about anything anymore. You just need to be healthy for a while."

Jiang Shiying nodded and asked him: "What are the taboos about food? Your Majesty must have been hungry after being dizzy all day. What should I use at this time? I will let someone warm it on the stove. Where is the sea cucumber and corn porridge? Is it suitable for Your Majesty to use it now?"

She asked a series of questions at once, and Fang Yuanshi answered them one by one calmly: "In terms of diet, it is better to have light food and avoid anything too fatty. Your Majesty, the sea cucumber and corn porridge is just right for now. When you run out of porridge, you will eat it." Medication is available.”

Hearing what he said, Jiang Shiying turned to look at Lu Zhaolin: "Ah Ying asked someone to bring the porridge?"

Lu Zhaolin held her hand and nodded with a smile.

Before the porridge arrived, Lu Zhaolin ordered Yao Xingde to send the prince and former important officials into the palace.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Shiying stopped the person and looked at Lu Zhaolin with a hint of anger in her eyes: "Fang Yuanshi just said that I want you to have a good life. It's good for you to take this as a sign so quickly. Is it possible that the wind has fallen out of your ears?”

Lu Zhaolin squeezed her hand in a funny way: "I fainted in the morning. I don't know what the mess was like before. We should give them some reassurance."

Seeing Jiang Shiying's expression softening, he added, "Don't worry, I'll arrange things and start taking a serious rest, how about that?"

Jiang Shiying stretched out the little finger of her right hand: "Do you mean what you say?"

Lu Zhaolin touched her with his little finger: "Keep your word!"

Not long after, Jiang Shiying personally served him, finished the porridge, drank the medicine, and then left.

Before leaving the palace, he deliberately threatened Yao Xingde: "Yao Xingde, you will supervise His Majesty on behalf of me. Don't allow Your Majesty to work too hard. Otherwise, I can't do anything to Your Majesty, and I must make you look good!"

Yao Xingde said "Promise", and then Lu Zhaolin came forward to beg for mercy: "Your Majesty, for the sake of serving you for so many years, please take pity on this little life of this old slave, and I will take care of it for the rest of my life."

Lu Zhaolin was amused and laughed.

He has been ill for nearly two months.

In the past two months, he really kept his promise and rested in peace.

Prince Ping An presided over all government affairs. Only when Ping An couldn't make up his mind would he bother him.

At this time, even when Jiang Shiying faced her own son, she never gave him a good look, with an expression like "Why are you bothering your father to recuperate again?"

On the contrary, it was Lu Zhaolin who advised her to be more patient with her children.

"The prince is only more than ten years old. It is his first time to supervise the country. It is inevitable that there will be some inconsiderations. As the father, I can't just ignore it, right?"

Jiang Shiying pretended to be persuaded by him, but actually sneered in her heart. Although Ping An was the first to supervise the country, she actually had no problem with government affairs.

It was she who reminded him at the beginning of Ping An's supervision of the country: "If you encounter any problems, go to Ganquan Palace and ask your father for advice."

At that time, Ping An was stunned at first, and then quickly realized: "Don't worry, mother, my son will be spared."

Now it seems that this exhortation was not in vain.

In mid-August, Lu Zhaolin recovered from his illness.

On this day, after the morning court, he summoned all his confidants to the front hall of Ganquan Palace.

First, he asked about the major and minor events in the court these days, and then, as if unintentionally, he asked: "How has the prince behaved these days?"

The ministers were full of praise, and they all praised the prince as wise and powerful, worthy of being the crown prince of the Jin Dynasty.

Hearing this, Lu Zhaolin felt a little displeased in his heart for some reason.

He did not delve into this displeasure, but buried it deeply in his heart.

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In September of the following year, autumn comes.

On the second day after arriving at the Nantu paddock, Lu Zhaolin led all the princes, ministers and several princes to hunt.

On that day, Jiang Shiying and a group of female relatives watched them gallop away, and then said a few words casually, and ordered everyone to disperse and go and relax.

As for herself, it was a rare visit to the paddock, so naturally she had to go back to the tent to change into riding clothes, pick up a horse, and have the pleasure of riding a horse galloping.

Unexpectedly, she had just returned to the tent and was about to change clothes when she heard a mess outside.

"Hongying, go and see what's going on."

Hongying took the order and went out, then came back with a stern expression: "Mother, your Majesty is injured."

Jiang Shiying was startled, threw away the things in her hands, and said, "Let's go to the imperial tent!"

When she arrived at the imperial tent, she saw that the originally spacious imperial tent was already full of people.

Lu Zhaolin, the emperor, was injured. Who among the others could care about hunting? Naturally, they all stayed in the imperial tent.

Seeing Jiang Shiying coming, everyone saluted one after another: "I (son and minister) see the queen."

Jiang Shiying didn't even look at them, and walked hurriedly towards Lu Zhaolin: "How is your Majesty?"

Lu Zhaolin saw that her face was pale and there was sweat on her forehead, so she was probably very worried. His heart softened, and he took her hand and asked her to sit beside him: "It's just a little strain, nothing serious."

Jiang Shiying breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the princes and ministers in the palace, and shouted.

Then, she turned her head slightly and asked: "It's so good, why did you strain it?"

Lu Zhaolin deliberately sighed and said with a smile: "When people get old, pain will inevitably come to them. This is really true. You can't accept old age."

After the words fell, Jiang Shiying had not said anything yet, and all the flattering voices could be heard in the imperial tent.

"Your Majesty is young."

"No, your Majesty is in your prime."

"Your Majesty and His Highness the Crown Prince are standing together. They don't look like father and son. They are clearly two brothers."

Lu Zhaolin sneered: "Okay, everyone knows how to flatter me. Let's all go hunting. I will reward all the top three hunters today. If you can't hunt anything, you can't be fooled by flattering me. My reward."