A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

The emperor's excitement was extinguished in an instant, and he lost all his energy. His face suddenly became gloomy and terrible, like the sky before a storm, with dark clouds. He stared at the concubine with his eyes wide open, and shouted with gritted teeth: "Imperial Physician! Take the concubine's pulse!"

Haofei was shocked, her face full of grievance and confusion. She suppressed her anger, stepped forward and saluted, saying, "Your Majesty, I just came back from doing things for you! What do you mean?" Tears flashed in her eyes and her voice trembled slightly.

The emperor waved his sleeves in anger and shouted, "Take the pulse and you'll know!"

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely tense. The ministers lowered their heads one by one, not daring to breathe, for fear of angering the emperor. The air seemed to be frozen, with only the emperor's heavy breathing.

The eunuchs and palace maids around were all so frightened that their faces turned pale. They stood by trembling, not daring to make any moves. The entire hall fell into a dead silence, as if waiting for a storm to come.

The magnificent palace hall is decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and is magnificent. The sunlight shines through the carved window lattices onto the golden brick floor, casting patches of mottled light and shadows.

This suspicious tyrant, could it be that old witch Wan Fei is causing trouble again? Hao Fei thought so in her heart. She was wearing a pink palace dress embroidered with intricate patterns, and the pearl tassels on the hem of her skirt swayed gently with her steps.

She wore a golden hairpin and a beautiful peach blossom on her forehead, which made her face look even more beautiful, but also a little stubborn. But she had never let a man touch her, so why would she be afraid of such a simple pulse check?

Twelve imperial doctors came forward one by one and took turns to check the pulse of Concubine Hao. They all looked focused, their brows sometimes knitted and sometimes relaxed. After checking the pulse, they all respectfully reported to the emperor: "Your Majesty, Concubine Hao just has a weak spleen and stomach, nothing else. I'll prescribe a prescription and she will be cured after taking it for half a month."

Emperor Yuxuan sat on the dragon throne, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe embroidered with a golden dragon with bared fangs and claws, looking extremely majestic. At this moment, his face was still gloomy, and he ordered coldly: "Retreat!" He thought to himself that it turned out that he was too suspicious.

The concubine understood immediately that it was because she disgusted him that the emperor suspected that she was having an affair. Humph, this stupid emperor was easily provoked. This is a good way to control him. The concubine was secretly proud of herself and thought that she must make the emperor coax her well.

The concubine immediately stamped her feet and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, you really make me feel disappointed! Humph!" As she said that, she turned around and ran out of the hall. Her sleeves fluttered like a petal blown by the wind.

Her face was full of grievance and anger, tears welled up in her eyes. In fact, she was thinking, see if you still come and beg me now.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Yuxuan hurriedly waved at her: "Good concubine, good concubine, it's a misunderstanding! Please listen to my explanation!" An anxious look appeared on his face, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

But Hao Fei turned a deaf ear to him, staggered, and seemed very sad. Her plump and well-proportioned figure soon disappeared at the entrance of the hall.

The emperor sighed, stood up helplessly, waved his hand and shouted: "Adjourn the court, adjourn the court!" Then he started to chase after him, completely ignoring the strange looks from the ministers behind him.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall became somewhat tense. The ministers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Prime Minister Fan Cheng was wearing purple court robes and a jade belt around his waist. He stroked his beard and said, "How about we go to Huajing Palace to visit Concubine Wan!"

"That's right, that's right!" All the civil and military officials echoed.

So, a group of people marched towards Huajing Palace in a mighty procession. Along the way, the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace saw this scene and gave way.

In the Huajing Palace, Concubine Wan was reclining on a soft couch. She was wearing a light blue dress embroidered with elegant orchids. Her hair was loosely tied up with a white jade hairpin. Her face was haggard but still beautiful. I heard that the ministers had come to visit him.

Concubine Wan stood up with a smile on her face to greet the ministers. Her movements were gentle and graceful, like a willow swaying in the wind, and her light blue dress swayed gently like water waves. She had a perfect smile on her face, and her eyes were gentle and kind, making people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze.

Upon seeing this, the ministers were horrified and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, please go back and lie down on the phoenix couch. The phoenix's health is the most important!" Their faces were full of worry and concern, fearing that something might happen to Concubine Wan.

"No problem, no problem. I am really flattered to have you ministers come to visit me!"

Concubine Wan waved her hands slightly, her voice soft and gentle, like a spring flowing through the mountains. Her eyes slowly swept over every minister present, with gratitude in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, it is most important to keep the dragon fetus alive!" said Qi Ge Lao, his tone sincere and anxious. They did not dare to mention Sikong Yan's matter, fearing that her Majesty could not bear the pain of losing a child. After all, in this deep palace, the pain of losing a child is indescribable.

Fan Cheng quickly asked the maid to bring a chair to the yard so that Concubine Wan could sit down and rest.

"No, no, you are the elders of the court, how can I sit down." Concubine Wan waved her hand again, with a dignified and generous attitude. "Xiaoying, Xiaolin, Xiaoqing, please serve tea. Since all the ministers are here, although there are no stools to sit on, there is flower tea to drink! Ministers, please wait for a moment and taste the Caiwei tea made by me. It can clear your mind, warm your stomach and remove worries! If you like it, each of you can give a bag to take back for the ladies to taste!" As Concubine Wan spoke, a subtle expectation flashed in her eyes. She gave tea not just to entertain the ministers.

The ministers saw that Concubine Wan looked pale but did not show any sign of sadness. Could it be that she did not care at all about her son Sikong Yan's death? The ministers were secretly puzzled, but did not dare to show it easily.

Fan Cheng couldn't help but speak: "Madam, you..." Before he could finish his words, the maids came over with tea. Suddenly, a refreshing floral fragrance came to the nostrils, making the ministers feel particularly comfortable. The floral fragrance seemed to have a magical power that could make people forget their worries and fatigue in an instant.

"I've heard that Your Majesty is good at using flowers. Today I see that it's true! It smells so good!" The ministers were full of praise before they even drank. They looked intoxicated, as if they were in a sea of ​​flowers.

Concubine Wan smiled, her smile as bright as a blooming spring flower. She said softly, "Since it is so good, please enjoy it quickly!" There was a hint of expectation in her eyes, hoping that this tea would make the ministers closer to her and support her more.

In fact, Concubine Wan had a purpose in giving tea. She knew very well the importance of power and people's hearts in the palace.

Through this hand-made scented tea, she hoped to win over the ministers and make them stand on her side in the struggle in the palace.

She wanted them to remember her kindness and to seek more protection and support for herself and the dragon fetus in her belly.