Rebirth of Her Royal Highness the Princess

Concubine Xian rushed to the gate of Chengqian Palace in a panic, but Eunuch Xi ruthlessly blocked her way and said in a stiff tone: "Concubine Xian, please stay. The emperor and several ministers are discussing matters inside, so it is really inconvenient to meet with you at this time~"

Concubine Xian was extremely anxious. She clutched Eunuch Xi's sleeve tightly, and said in a pleading voice: "Eunuch Xi, I have an urgent matter to discuss with the Emperor. Please do me a favor and go in to inform him! This is a matter of life and death!" Her eyes revealed deep worry and anxiety, as if the whole world was pressing on her thin shoulders.

Seeing this, Eunuch Xi nodded and then walked into Chengqian Palace.

As expected, several ministers slowly walked out of Chengqian Palace. These ministers had serious expressions and steady steps, and were obviously important figures in the court. When they saw Concubine Xian standing outside the door, they all stopped and greeted Concubine Xian.

"Greetings to Her Majesty the Concubine!"

"May the Empress Xianfei be well!"

Greetings came one after another, full of respect and courtesy. However, Concubine Xian had no mood to exchange pleasantries with them at this moment. She was extremely anxious, staring at the gate of Chengqian Palace, as if there was something inside that worried her.

Facing the greetings from the ministers, Concubine Xian just nodded slightly to indicate that she had heard them. Her expression was still solemn, without any sign of relaxation. Seeing this, everyone did not dare to ask more questions and could only quietly step aside and make way.

The virtuous concubine hurriedly walked into Chengqian Palace, and her figure disappeared behind the door, leaving behind a group of puzzled ministers. They looked at each other, and couldn't help but feel a little curious: What happened that made the virtuous concubine so hurried? And the answer to all this may only be known by entering Chengqian Palace...

Walking into Chengqian Palace, her steps were somewhat staggering, as if every step was carrying a heavy weight. Finally, she came to the center of the palace, and her eyes fell on the dragon throne that symbolized supreme power. The man sitting on the dragon throne was wearing a gorgeous yellow dragon robe, and his figure looked particularly majestic under the candlelight.

Her voice was choked and trembling, and tears flowed out like a dam breaking: "Your Majesty, wuwu, Zhaoyang is in danger!" These words were like a sharp sword, piercing the tranquility of the palace.

The emperor suddenly stood up from the dragon throne, his face turned pale in an instant. He stared at Concubine Xian with wide eyes, and asked anxiously: "What?! What happened? What happened to Zhaoyang? My beloved concubine, tell me quickly!" His voice was full of concern and worry, as if the whole world froze at this moment.

The virtuous concubine burst into tears, and she tried to calm herself down, then slowly raised her head and told the story one by one in a trembling voice. Every word was like a heavy hammer hitting the emperor's heart, making his brows furrow deeper and deeper.

"Someone, come! Prepare the carriage quickly, I want to go to the palace! Also, send a few doctors with superb medical skills to go with you! No matter what, you must cure my Zhaoyang! If anything happens to her, I will not let you off easily!" The emperor shouted anxiously.

His voice revealed great anxiety and worry, as if the whole world had collapsed. The guards around him did not dare to be negligent, and immediately got busy, preparing all the necessary items and quickly conveying the emperor's order. For a moment, the entire palace fell into a tense and busy atmosphere.