Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

There was heavy snow falling outside the window, and the fire was burning brightly in the hall, which was full of warmth.

Liang Huan stood in front of the window, looking at the snow outside and moving his hands and feet.

During these days of bed rest, she clearly felt that her legs and feet were starting to swell.

Fortunately, that folk remedy really worked, and the fetal image became more stable day by day.

Liang Huan also discovered after diagnosing her pulse that although this folk remedy could not cure her poison, it could alleviate and suppress it to some extent, which was extremely rare.

More importantly, it bought her time.

When the old woman gave her the folk prescription that day, she said that this prescription could remove common poisonous poisons and she should keep it on her body just in case.

Now the old woman is her only hope to cure the curse.

Perhaps the influence of Zhang Xuanhui's poisonous behavior was too great, and many people were sent to conduct overt and covert investigations, but the whereabouts of the old woman were never found.

Liang Huan lowered her eyes. If no one could be found and she had an accident during childbirth, what would happen to the child?

Wouldn't it be like leaving him alone in a wolf's den?

No, she had to make all preparations before giving birth.

"Empress, do you think it can be done like this?" Yuan Zhi stepped forward holding a gold and jade flower hairpin.

To the outside world, Gao Qian went to Tai Chi Hall to recuperate, but in reality he was confined to Han Guang Hall.

Since he stayed in Hanguang Hall, his secret would be exposed. The Queen Mother said that Concubine Shu needed to rest to ensure her pregnancy, and ordered that no concubines should disturb him.

Pregnancy protection?

She heard clearly what the Queen Mother said to Gao Qian that day. The Queen Mother asked him if he was sure the child was his.

I think the Queen Mother was suspicious of her, but there was no evidence.

The Queen Mother doesn't have it, but she can offer it...

Liang Huan smiled lightly and took the flower hairpins. They were all made of jade that had been broken by a high dive that day. A closer look showed that although they were not as exquisite as those made in the palace, they were still simple, generous and plain in style.

"It looks better than I expected."

Liang Huan glanced at the table again and found that he had done a lot.

Yuan Zhi proudly raised her chin towards the palace attendants on the other side of the case.

After the praise here, a few people started arguing over there. Suddenly they remembered that the emperor was still there. They immediately opened their eyes and looked somewhere. After a quick glance, they quickly shut up, lowered their heads, and everyone did their own work.

Gao Qian has no interest in these things. He likes music and reads music scores most. But now he is obsessed with playing chess and imitating her to play against himself.

The Queen Mother has not taken any other measures besides banning high-altitude diving.

After all, with various cronies and factions eyeing him, the easy change of throne would only provide opportunities for opponents, and the Queen Mother would not take risks.

Even if you really want to replace the high potential, I'm afraid it will be gradual.

Qian Ming craned his neck and looked over: "Mother, what's the use of all this? Keep it as a reward?"

Liang Huan smiled meaningfully: "When you have the opportunity to sell it, you can make a lot of money."

"Selling?" Several people were surprised and fell to their knees with pale faces.

Who dares to sell the artifacts in the palace without permission? How dare you say it so shamelessly in front of the emperor? Are you afraid of losing your life?

Gao Qian also frowned and looked over: "Is this the makeover that Concubine Shu said that day? Don't you know this is -"

"What is it?" Liang Huan ignored the kneeling people, raised his eyebrows, and said to Gao Qian, "As long as His Majesty broke them into pieces, they disappeared from the inventory of utensils. They were just some waste waiting to be hauled away for burial. Rather than burying them deep in the ground, it would be better to be reincarnated and see the light of day again, what do you think, Your Majesty?"

When their eyes met, Gao Qian suddenly thought of his bone sculpture.

"Okay, as long as Concubine Shu likes it."

Liang Huan took two steps closer and patted Yuan Zhi on the shoulder: "Why don't you get up?"

Only then did everyone get up timidly.

Gao Qian stopped playing the chess piece and raised his eyes again: "Concubine Shu, do you think the palace is boring?"

He remembered that one day in autumn, she was talking about leaving the palace.

Liang Huan left the jewelry makers behind, took a few steps forward, and said, "Your Majesty, don't you want to see with your own eyes whether you really have nothing?"

The dormitory has long been restored to its former appearance. Xianglan asked once if he would move back, but Liang Huan used various excuses and never mentioned the matter again.

Rather than two people crowded together in the dormitory, she would rather live in a side hall with Gao Qian.

However, although they were in different rooms, from the day Gao Qian was awakened by the nightmare, whenever he woke up at night, he would walk through the main hall alone at night and come to the side hall to talk to her.

At first, the content of what he said was normal, but in the past two days, something was not right, and it had become a secret from the previous dynasty.

Liang Huan was frightened when he heard this.

No matter what the reason is, this ban must be lifted as soon as possible so that he can move back to Tai Chi Hall as soon as possible.

"Your Majesty can't be trapped here for the rest of his life, can he?"

Gao Qian was startled when he heard this, then lowered his eyes and nodded slightly: "Yes, I won't be stuck here forever."

In order to lift the ban as soon as possible, Liang Huan really racked his brains to calm down the Queen Mother's anger.

The results should be available within the next two days.

Liang Huan silently made some calculations in her mind. If she wanted to leave the palace alone, Gao Qian would definitely not agree, but it was a different matter if she took the initiative to take him with her.

What's more, she went out of the palace alone, and it would be difficult to end it if the Queen Mother and the Empress found out. But if she got a high profile, if the incident really came to light, wouldn't there be someone to shoulder the blame?

Liang Huan thought and glanced at Mu Yan again. In addition to the drug store and grain store, their rouge powder shop is also famous in Jinye City.

The people of Qi already like luxury, and the noble men and women even more so. The things used by the nobles in the harem have always been compared with and sought after by them.

Not to mention, she also has the blessing of her title of concubine.

While secretly scolding her for being charming and seductive, he also secretly inquired about the source of the incense and rouge she used.

During the silence, a chamberlain stepped in with a damp and cold air, and the falling snowflakes turned into little drops of water in the blink of an eye.

He paused briefly at the door, approached and bowed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Gao Qian dropped the chess piece and said unhurriedly, "What's the matter?"

Liang Huan followed him and looked over.

The chamberlain raised his eyes lightly and said, "Your Majesty, according to news from the camp, the criminal woman Cui Feng died last night."

Gao Qian looked at Liang Han silently.

Liang Huan was stunned for a moment before realizing who Cui Feng was referring to.

"Oh."

Gao Qian glanced at her and asked, "Why did you die?"

Waiter: "I fell ill and died without treatment."

Gao Qian responded and the waiter stepped back.

Gao Qian: "I have suffered through this for several months, but I have not committed suicide."

Liang Huan turned to look at the heavy snow outside the window, picking at the cotton wool.

He wanted to say that he won the bet.

Liang Huan suddenly turned to look at him: "Maybe it's the same as you and me."

Gao Qian looked at her intently. It was windy and snowy outside, but his heart suddenly became clear.

If this is really the case, why is he afraid of death?

or……

"When the ban is lifted, I will accompany you out of the palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the palace opened, and someone else came in carrying wind-covered snow. Without waiting for the snowflakes to be patted away and the cold air to dissipate, he hurried forward with a red face and panting.

"Your Majesty, there is news. We finally found someone similar to what the empress said."