Time travel to be the emperor

On December 22, the 22nd year of Qianyuan, Zhen Yuluo gave birth to a baby girl. The baby girl was born with insufficient womb, with bruises on her body since birth, and weak breathing.

After Wanyi Zhen's Yuluo gave birth prematurely, she suddenly collapsed and passed away in a short while.Xuanling conferred the title of Ronghua of the fourth rank, and he was buried with the ceremony of a noble concubine.It's a pity that it's the end of the year now, even though he was buried with the ceremony of a noble concubine, it was just a hasty affair.

The baby girl Xuan Ling was born was not given a name or title, nor was it written in the genealogy. It was only entrusted to Hu Yunrong to be raised, and she didn't ask much about it on weekdays.

And the maid sent by Mu Jingqiu was regarded as one of the reasons for Zhen Yuluo's premature birth, and the people below were the quickest to find out.Xuanling directly decreed that his title would be stripped, he would be relegated to Changyi, and he would be moved to Qujin Palace.

Yingxintang.

Zhen Huan was lying on the couch in only a moon-white homely dress, her head was casually tied in a bun, with two or three pink and white bead flowers inserted, and only a thin layer of powder was applied on her face.

"My lord, let's have some lunch." Jinxi took the vegetables and tofu from the imperial kitchen with some embarrassment, and put them on the table one by one.The people in this palace have always been with red tops and white, look at the food brought here!

Zhen Huan closed her eyes and tilted her head.

"Little master, your body is important!" Jinxi walked to the side of the couch and bent down.

"Body?" Zhen Huan sneered slightly, her eyes sparkling like sparks that were about to go out, "This concubine was harmed by traitors to such an extent that even my own sister helped others to harm my concubine. What!"

"The future is long, my lord, there will always be a chance." Jinxi persuaded.

"Oh, even if this concubine still has a day to recover, Yurao gave birth to a useless girl who was raised by Hu's side! What a waste of her stomach!" Zhen Huan thumped the imperial concubine's couch hard, The voice was poisoned, "That dead girl Yuyao is even a bastard! If I had known that she would do what I do today, I might as well have let her be ruined in this harem struggle!"

The more Zhen Huan thought about it, the angrier she became. Zhen Yuyao and Zhen Yuluo actually helped outsiders to frame her, her own sister. Such behavior is simply worse than pigs and dogs!How could Zhen Huan feel sorry for the two of them for treating her like this!But fortunately, Yu Rao, who was similar to her, died of blood collapse, leaving only a useless Yu Yao. When she survives this calamity, she will never care about sisterhood again and let Zhen Yuyao go!

Decorate Jindian.

"Auntie, is the little one still alive?" Hu Yunrong drank the lily porridge slowly, and took the time to look up at Agar who had just returned from the side hall.

"Oh, my little lord, that's Di Ji after all, you at least..." Qiong Zhi grimaced a little, if others heard her words, something would happen!

"Hmph, what are you afraid of! Auntie, when did you become so timid? What an empress, she doesn't even have a name or title. The emperor made it clear that she didn't take her seriously. Look at her skinny and petite appearance. In less than two months, the bruises on his body have not disappeared, and the cry is as thin as that of a cat, and he looks short-lived. At first, he thought it was a son, but in the end...it was really a waste of time! "Hu Yunrong put down the porcelain bowl with double fish patterns indifferently, picked up the handkerchief beside him and wiped his mouth, waved his servants to remove the lunch on the table, got up and moved to the couch, and closed his eyes slightly, "Winter is boring , people are lazy again, aunt should also go to rest for a while."

Is it worth her worrying about the blood of the Zhen family's empress?

Jiao Zhi had no choice but to agree, covered Hu Yunrong with a quilt carefully, and retreated lightly.

Unexpectedly, just as Hu Yunrong fell asleep, the door of the Jindian Palace was pushed open vigorously, and Qiong Zhi trotted and shouted, "My lord, my lord, it's bad! Di Ji is dead!"

Hu Yunrong was drowsy, opened her eyes sleepily when she heard the voice, and tried her best to recognize what Qiong Zhi said, then suddenly sat up from the couch, grabbed Qiong Zhi's sleeve, and said urgently, "He He, what's wrong with He He?"

"It's not the Empress of Hemu, it's the Empress of Zhen's birth! Just now she fainted from choking on milk, her face turned purple, and it's about to die!" Qiong Zhi's face became anxious, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. Bead popped out.

Hu Yunrong let out a snort, let go of her hand, covered her mouth and yawned, and said lazily, "It's not once or twice, it's worth aunt running over in such a hurry, isn't the imperial physician always watching?"

"My lord, it's different this time! Little Diji is really dying! When the servant came over, she was already dying!" Qiong Zhi was in a hurry, and only hoped that Hu Yunrong would quickly realize the status quo.

"What?!" Hu Yunrong was startled when she heard the words, she suddenly raised her head to look at Agar, then pushed aside the quilt, pulled on her shoes and left the Jindian Hall.

Although she didn't care about it, Hu Yunrong knew in her heart that if something happened to Xiaodiji, she would not be able to escape the responsibility!Along the way, Hu Yunrong secretly prayed that the imperial physician had cured the little Diji.

However, when Hu Yunrong entered the side hall, everyone was already kneeling on the ground and weeping softly.

It’s over.

These two words are all in Hu Yunrong's mind.

She failed to take care of her well, and the emperor entrusted to her by the emperor to take care of her died...

Hu Yunrong was leaning against the door as if exhausted, even if the little emperor had no favor, she was still the emperor's own flesh and blood, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty!If the emperor really pursues it, she won't be able to do well...

Hu Yunrong settled her expression, supported the door frame and straightened her body, her mind gradually cleared up, and the people below and the imperial physician had to agree that the little Diji's health was inherently bad, and her death could only be regarded as the little Diji's unlucky luck.Anyway, Zhen Huan is still charged with murdering her own sister, since this bastard is dead, why not put it on her too!

By the time Xuanling arrived at Zhuijin Palace, Hu Yunrong had already changed into a plain snow silk cloud-shaped thousand-water skirt, with only a peacock silver step inserted obliquely on her head, no makeup was applied on her face, and her expression was even more pitiful.

Before Xuan Ling could speak, Hu Yunrong knelt down on the ground and sobbed, "It's all my fault. This concubine didn't take good care of the little Diji. The little Diji was born prematurely and has been ill since she was born." Well, the concubine knew it clearly, but the concubine was still careless, so that the little emperor died in just two months, the concubine is guilty..."

With a slightly moved expression on Xuan Ling's face, he pulled Hu Yunrong up, hugged her into his arms, and softly comforted him, "Okay, okay, haven't I said anything yet? Look at you crying, come on, wipe it off!" With that said, Xuan Ling took a handkerchief and wiped the tears off Hu Yunrong's face.

Hu Yunrong was a little dazed, she originally thought that if Xuan Ling was not furious, at least he must be angry, but Xuan Ling's demeanor, movement and tone were exactly the same as usual, and he couldn't see the slightest sign of anger.

"That girl looks like she won't live long. If she's gone, she'll be gone." Xuan Ling didn't care about that child at first, and Zhen Yuluo was pregnant at the beginning just to make the play more exciting, but now it's gone. , it was in line with Xuan Ling's wishes, "I sent her here to you, one is because you are the head of Tangli Palace, and the other is because you are a blessed person who was born with a jade. Thinking of letting her share your blessings, who would have thought that the blessings would not come true, made you sad, it's my fault."

"Your Majesty..." Hu Yunrong was deeply moved by Xuan Ling's words, her eyes looked back at Xuan Ling like water, and the atmosphere suddenly became sweet and greasy.

"Your Majesty! Don't let this bitch go!" Zhen Huan shouted in grief, which made Xuan Ling and Hu Yunrong stunned.

Zhen Huan was originally depressed in the house, but she heard a noise outside, and after asking Jinxi to inquire, she found out that Yu Rao's child was gone.

Gone?Zhen Huan didn't react for a while, and when she came back to her senses, Zhen Huan immediately put on her shoes and ran out of Yingxin Hall.The little emperor died at Hu Yunrong's place, and Hu Yunrong could hardly absolve herself of the blame. This is her chance to be Zhen Huan!

After all, there are other concubines in Tangli Palace, so the guardians of Yingxintang are all nuns and maids. Perhaps Zhen Huan's full of faith supported her, and her reckless posture frightened those nuns and maids. Or maybe those nuns and maids thought that Zhen Huan was still the emperor's concubine after all, and their subordinates didn't dare to use too much force, so Zhen Huan ran into the Jin Palace.

"You bastard! You just let Mrs. Zhen escape like this?" Xuan Ling stared at the nuns and maids who were chasing after Zhen Huan, and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty, you must investigate clearly! Although the Diji was born prematurely and her health is not good, it doesn't mean that she will die just because she died! It must be the bitch Hu, who killed the Diji, Your Majesty!" Zhen Huan knelt on the ground. On the ground, holding Xuanling's robe corners with both hands, his face was mottled with tears, "Yu Rao worked so hard to give birth to Di Ji for the Emperor, and she just went there, and now Di Ji has gone too. How sad!"

Xuan Ling frowned tightly, and looked at Zhen Huan with some disgust in his eyes. Zhen Huan didn't notice it, and kept crying, "The concubine is Yu Rao's biological sister, how could the concubine harm her! Mrs. Hu has some possibility! She doesn't have a prince under her knees, if the one in Yuluo's womb is a prince, Mrs. Hu happens to leave the mother to keep the son, and she can push everything to the concubine! Although the concubine personally arranged for Yurao All kinds of things, but the Hu family is the master of Tangli Palace after all, if she does something secretly, how can the concubine notice it! It's a pity that Yu Rao gave birth to an emperor concubine, and the Hu family's plan to adopt the prince fell through. So you just ignored Di Ji, which led to Di Ji's death, Your Majesty! You must see the true face of this bitch!"

After a few words, it not only said that Hu Yunrong murdered a pregnant concubine and blamed herself, but also said that Hu Yunrong failed to conceive and killed the emperor's concubine. It should be said that Zhen Huan is the biggest winner in the original book.

Hu Yunrong's face was slightly pale, and the hands hidden under the sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, bitch!

Xuan Ling couldn't bear to hear Zhen Huan's rambling anymore, raised his chin, and motioned for the nanny standing outside to take Zhen Huan away, "You said, I will send someone to investigate, and when the results come out, everything will be known."

"You guys are not doing enough to supervise, go down and get [-] boards each. Li Chang, another group of people will come to watch Zhen, if she runs out again..." Xuan Ling's eyes were sharp, and Li Chang, who was frightened, quickly promised, People will definitely be under strict supervision, and what happened today will not happen again.

"You don't have to pay too much attention, I won't believe what Mrs. Zhen says." Xuan Ling patted Hu Yunrong's cold hand, and said gently, "I'll leave the child's funeral to you, I'll go first. "

"Respectfully send off the emperor." Hu Yunrong bowed softly, and when she raised her head again, she was already vicious, "Ms. Zhen!"

The author has something to say: The stupid author arrived at home at 9:[-] yesterday, and it was very congested when passing the toll booth on the road... I got up quite early today, and I don’t know what it looks like on the first day of work. I hope there will be a good one. let's start~