After being scum, the little widow was reborn

There were too many barbs, and some would fall off. After another two days, the wound festered due to irritation. At this time, Jiang Rong didn’t feel too painful. , the wound looked terrible, some flesh turned out, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the skin was ripped apart, the imperial physician surnamed Zhang who came to treat him was a humble and kind person, and he had some friendship with Jiang Li, Jiang Rong's father, although I haven't seen Jiang Rong a few times in Jiang's mansion, but after all, he is the child of an old friend, and he can help out a lot, so he reported the situation to Lu Ganjun. The people in the palace always thought that the beating was not serious, and I am afraid that Lu Ganjun is also like this I thought, tell him the real situation, Jiang Rong is his concubine again, men will always feel so guilty and distressed.

It's just that he didn't understand Lu Ganjun after all. After telling Lu Ganjun, Lu Ganjun did feel a little uncomfortable, but he blamed him more.

Knowing that Jiang Rong would rather push through than show weakness to him, Lu Ganjun became more and more angry, and he snorted coldly, "You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing in the future." Since he is so tenacious, it seems that he can endure it. Half a man, not a weak woman.

Can't he bear it? He wants to see how long he can bear it!

Jiang Rong couldn't get out of bed, and charcoal was burning in the house twelve hours a day. Seeing that the charcoal was slowly decreasing, Jiayin planned to go to the House of Internal Affairs to get some more for emergencies.

He told the little eunuch to take care of Jiang Rong, but Jiayin returned empty-handed after half an hour.The Ministry of Internal Affairs did not know what happened, and when they heard that she was from the Qingyan Pavilion, they kicked her out again. She said that His Majesty agreed, but she got a disdainful sneer from the other side, saying that His Majesty had just issued a decree and the palace wanted to save money. , They had just received the charcoal, and they couldn't take any more. They were so anxious about the good news that they didn't understand why Lu Ganjun changed his mind again.

On the third day, the charcoal was used up, and Lu Ganjun came to Qingyan Pavilion at night. At that time, Jiayin had just fed Jiang Rong half a bowl of porridge, and the house was also lit with the firewood he had picked up.The little eunuch was busy in the yard, splitting the firewood into small pieces for burning tomorrow.The lives of the three of them are not like living in a palace at all, but like living in a remote mountain village.

"Emperor, Your Majesty!" The little eunuch hurriedly knelt down, but Lu Ganjun didn't even look at him, and walked directly past him into the room.

She was choked upon entering the room, before the thick smoke in the room had dispersed, Jiayin coughed by the stove, and handed Jiang Rong a wet handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose.

"Master, let me be wronged first, it will be fine if the servants burn the firewood and let the smoke go away."

The body can already move a little, Jiang Rong has been looking at the frostbite on Jiayin's hand, a little lost in thought.

The thick smoke slowly dissipated, and Jiayin noticed the extra people in the room, bowed down and bowed, "Your Majesty, my servant."

"You go out first." Lu Ganjun approached the bed, Jiang Rong moved in and closed his eyes.

"Is it so difficult to show weakness to me?" He would rather live this kind of life than say a few soft words to please him.

"Is there something wrong, Your Majesty?" Jiang Rong's attitude seemed very calm. In the past few days, he has gradually figured it out. Instead of torturing himself, it is better to deal with things indifferently. Anyway, life is like this.Suffering is a day, and relief is also a day. It is hard enough, and I can no longer torture myself with unnecessary depression.

"How long have you thought about this kind of day?"

"It's not up to the minister." Jiang Rong replied a little funny, but his face was still pale, and his smile was no longer as elegant and beautiful as before, only an unconcealable weakness remained.

Lu Ganjun stared straight at Jiang Rong with a pair of dark and deep eyes, and Jiang Rong, not to be outdone, blinked back at him.

"I have known for a long time that your majesty is no longer Ajun, and I don't care about my emotions. Ajun understands, but your majesty doesn't. Since I don't understand, why should I please? If you follow your majesty in everything, your majesty will be able to do it." Will my life be safe? The court is unstable, the morale of the army is unstable, and even the women in the harem dare to use the influence of the family to do evil, isn't Your Majesty still helpless?"

The current problems were pointed out by Jiang Rong mercilessly, and Lu Qianjun was also very angry.

"Okay." Lu Ganjun's face was so ugly that he wanted to kill someone, his sharp jaw became more and more cold, "Remember what you said today, from today onwards, I will not come again, nor will I give you anything, I will just look at you Can you survive in the palace on your own?"

When the cold wind blew out the door, it woke up Lu Ganjun's angry mind, and also made him feel a little dazed.

He is different from Ah Jun?Oh, what a difference.Treating Jiang Rong well when he was in Jiang's mansion was for profit, but now he forbears to plan and let wolves, tigers and leopards ride on his head, it is because of profit, he, Lu Ganjun, never does meaningless things.

Knowing that it will be more difficult in the future, Jiang Rong's heart is suddenly enlightened. Maybe he has held these words in his heart for too long, and it has become a chronic disease. He feels comfortable when he speaks out, and even the injuries behind him don't hurt so much.

He is not a person who can endure pain, nor is he a fragile person. It all depends on fate. If he lives in a healthy life, he can have a smile on his face, but if suffering is added to his body, he can still survive.

As he said, Lu Ganjun has never been here since then, and Jiang Rong only heard the maids and eunuchs talking about which palace Lu Ganjun went to tonight. It seemed that there was no idle day, which surprised Jiang Rong. He is full of energy, so in the past he pestered him every day, maybe it was not because of love that he couldn't help himself, and he was just a tool he had to choose to dispel his desire.As for what he said that night was the first time, Jiang Rong couldn't believe it now. The more he knew, the more he found that Ajun was getting farther and farther away from him, so far away that he began to wonder if there was such a person.

Apart from Jiang Rong, the other concubines in the palace all have ruddy complexions recently. Although Lu Ganjun is not the only favorite, but he is exposed to rain and dew, leaving the concubines with nothing to say, and not much jealousy. They just hold back their energy and want to get pregnant. In this case, whoever is the first to conceive a child will definitely break the current harmonious scene.

But the strange thing is that it has been more than a month since the draft girl, there is no news from the palaces, and some rumors are spreading outside, and finally spread to Lu Ganjun's ears.

"go on."

"It was said outside that, Your Majesty, you stay in the harem every night, but none of the concubines are pregnant. Could it be that your Majesty..."

Lu Ganjun snorted coldly, "Let them pass it on."

If someone in the palace is pregnant and let him know, then this person may not survive tonight.

Likes and dislikes aside, no man wants to have a green light on his head, not even in name.

It was him... Lu Ganjun thought of Jiang Ronglai for no reason, so many times, but he was not pregnant. Maybe he was a little different from the woman. Lu Ganjun didn't know if a woman would be pregnant, but Jiang Rong couldn't conceive, so he felt a little regret in his heart.

Realizing what he was thinking, Lu Ganjun's face darkened again.Jiang Rong didn't know how to flatter her, and if she was really pregnant, it would be impossible to give birth to him. Maybe she would be given a bowl of abortion pills right away. Realizing this possibility, Lu Ganjun's dizzy head ached even more.

"vomit……"

"Master!" Jiayin hurriedly ran over and patted Jiang Rong's back, "What's the matter?"

Finally, the wounds on his body slowly scabbed over, and Jiang Rong couldn't eat anymore. They didn't have much to eat, and even she had to drink enough porridge every day. I just don't want to eat it.

"It's okay, don't worry." Jiang Rong rinsed his mouth and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. He could feel no discomfort in his body. As for why he retched, it might be because he was tired of eating white porridge.

"The servant will go to see what there is to eat later, and I will change the taste for the master today."

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Rong smiled, "It's enough if you don't starve to death in winter, how can you find food in the palace."

"Isn't there a river in the back mountain, my servants go to the river to see if there are fish." Jiayin said that she thought it was feasible, clapped her hands and made the decision, and ran away in a hurry.

Jiang Rong shook his head a little funny, thinking of the fish, the disgusting feeling seemed to be heavier, his face suddenly turned pale, and he lay on the bedside and started to vomit again, always feeling that there was something he had forgotten.

All the palaces worked hard to get pregnant with Lu Ganjun's first child. The imperial hospital was so busy that none of the imperial doctors was idle. Every day, they either went to this palace to check the pulse of the empress, or went to the other palace to dispense medicine for the empress. In short, the palace is full of medicinal smells, even if the imperial physicians said that they are healthy, the matter of the dragon's heir is also a matter of fate, they still can't stop their enthusiasm.

"That's all, let them drink." The head of the Supreme Hospital's worried hair turned white. Fortunately, the emperor didn't let him take a pulse, otherwise he really wouldn't have enough heads to cut off.

"This palace was the first to enter the palace. I haven't conceived any children yet, so it's useless to talk about others, hmph!" Su Yue sneered at the behavior of the various palaces. These women are crazy for their children, and they drink the bitter soup without blinking. up.

"It's strange to say, isn't the empress curious, why has no concubine become pregnant for so long..."

"Maybe it's just not the right time."

"But Your Majesty has never let any of the concubines drink the anti-children medicine, every time..." Yuzhi blushed a little, she waited on Su Yue closely, and naturally knew that the emperor left that thing in Su Yue every time In her body, Su Yue also thought of this, and she couldn't help but blush, "This is really confusing, but it's not like no one has ever drank it. That bitch in Qingyan Pavilion has drank it." Su Yue said casually , but these words stirred up waves in Yuzhi's heart. She didn't know what to think of, Yuzhi exclaimed, and quickly covered her mouth again.

"What are you talking about!" If ordinary people would have been dragged out by her and killed with a stick, only Yuzhi, a dowry maid who had served her since she was a child, would dare to do this.

Yuzhi was a little distraught, she didn't know if her guess was right, and she didn't dare to say it. Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Yue's anger dissipated, replaced by doubts.

"Why, what did you think of?"

"I don't know if I'm thinking right..." This kind of speculation is so nonsensical that Yuzhi herself doesn't quite believe it.

"That's what you say." Su Yue said without interest, and she was going to bed after speaking.

"That is, Jiang Shijun is the only one who has drunk the medicine to avoid children. Could it be that in His Majesty's heart, he is the only one who can conceive a dragon heir..."

The hairpin in Su Yue's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound. She glanced at the hairpin and looked at Yuzhi. Her heart was beating fast. She felt that what Yuzhi said made sense. If so, then these concubines ... She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and held Yuzhi's hand tightly, "You, you hurry up and send someone to monitor every move of Qingyan Pavilion, and if there is anything wrong with Jiang Rong, send someone to report to me!"

"Yes." Yuzhi hurried out, only to be called back by Su Yue.

"When I got married, my father gave me two shadow guards. Those two were not inferior to the hidden guards in the palace. Let one of them go."

"Yes, the servant girl knows."