The Job of an Imperial Concubine

It has been more than half a month since Ye Guiren was murdered, but there is still no progress in this matter, Xihe Palace has gradually become deserted, and even the maids and eunuchs in the palace are often called to help by the servants of the palaces.

However, the change in half a month was so great that Zhuang Luoyan couldn't help feeling that in the harem, people's masks changed really fast enough, and they used as much effort to praise people as they did to trample them.

Some things are not suitable for taking the initiative to attack, and of course it is not suitable for sitting still, so it is often the best to find another way. Zhuang Luoyan has never been a person who sits still or strikes rashly, so she must be ruthless and safe when she strikes.

The night is as cool as water, and a crescent moon is reflected on the surface of the calm lotus pond. When the breeze blows, the crescent moon will float with the wind, which has an indescribable beauty. At this moment, there was a bang, and the crescent moon shook violently, breaking into pieces of silver light on the water surface.

"Come here! Mistress Zhao Xianrong fell into the water!"

"Quick, jump into the water and save people!"

At midnight, Feng Jin was lying on Qianguiren's bed, dazedly hearing noises coming from outside, frowned and opened his eyes, "What's going on outside?"

"Your Majesty, the eunuch in charge of Xihe Palace is asking to see you outside." Gao Dezhong said from outside the curtain, "This servant looks anxiously at the eunuch in charge, it seems that something big has happened."

Hearing this, Feng Jin sat up, and the nobleman who was lying beside him also sat up, and hurriedly put on his robe, "Your Majesty, it's already midnight, why don't you call the eunuch in charge to ask what it is?" It's cold outside."

"I know the servants of Xihe Palace, and they won't make trouble to see me if they have nothing to do." Feng Jin asked Gao Dezhong to arrange the carriage while letting the servants dress himself.

Seeing the emperor's behavior, Mrs. Qian's face darkened slightly, and then she stepped forward to serve Feng Jin to get dressed, but was waved away by Feng Jin, "These things are done by the servants, you don't need to do it."

Is it because she doesn't need to do anything, or do you think she is not as quick to serve as a slave?

Seeing that the emperor changed into his robes almost in the blink of an eye, Mrs. Qiangui hesitated for a moment, followed the emperor's footsteps and left the inner room. When she walked to the outer room, she saw a slightly fat eunuch kneeling on the ground with messy bun and clothes hem. There are still mud stars on the ground, presumably they came in a hurry.

"Your majesty, the empress is not well, I beg the emperor to make decisions for the empress," Fu Bao just said a few words before being interrupted by the emperor.

"Let's talk about something on the way, I don't think it's a trivial matter." Feng Jin paused before walking out.

Fu Bao was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly got up and ran out.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Feng Jin sat on the chariot, his expressionless face looked a bit chilling in the night.

"Returning to the emperor, these days, my wife likes to sit by the lotus pond at night. Tonight I listen to Zhu and Yunxi to sit by the pool with my master. The lady said that she was a little hungry, so the girl went to serve her some snacks. Listen to Zhugang. Not long after walking, Yun Xi heard someone smashing the teacup, thought it was Miss Tingzhu, so she went to have a look. Unexpectedly, after such a short time, she heard the sound of someone falling into the water. Into the water." Fu Bao's tone was a little anxious, and it was rare for him to straighten out his words.

"If I remember correctly, Zhaoxian has some knowledge of water, and he should be fine if he falls into the water." Feng Jin frowned, could it be that Zhuang Luoyan also started playing tricks?

"Your Majesty's knowledge of water is correct, but your Majesty was hit on the back of the head and fell into the water. The imperial doctor said that the injury on the back of your head was a bit off, so it was not fatal. Presumably, your Majesty sensed something was wrong at the time and hid for a while, but she didn't dodge all of it. In the past, only then..." Fu Bao's voice choked up, "When the servants rescued the empress, the empress was already unconscious, and the water in the pool was stained red, and the empress still hasn't woken up."

"Who is so courageous?!" Feng Jin's face darkened, "You slaves don't know how to serve your master well?!"

Fu Bao's complexion changed slightly, and he had no choice but to plead guilty in the end. On the other hand, Gao Dezhong felt that things were different, such a big incident happened in Xihe Palace, Fubao, a eunuch in charge, was not in charge of the palace, how could he run errands?

A group of people rushed to Xihe Palace, but saw only one eunuch guarding the door, and when they saw them, they knelt down and saluted with joy.

Feng Jin got off the chariot, and after entering Xihe Palace, his brows became more and more tight. He just didn't come to Xihe Palace for more than half a month, why did it become so deserted here?

Entering the main hall, this feeling became more and more obvious. Although Xihe Palace is not crowded with palace servants, at least there should be a lot of eunuchs and maids. Now that the master has such a big incident, why don't you see a few servants waiting back and forth?

When the little eunuch guarding the inner room saw the emperor, his face was overjoyed, and he immediately sent a report: "The emperor is here."

Feng Jin walked into the house and saw that only Ting Zhu and Yun Xi were waiting in the house, and the only one who was taking Zhuang Luoyan's pulse was an elderly doctor Mao. Immediately, his face darkened, and he said angrily: "Where are the other servants, are they all dead? What happened to Zhao Xianrong, why did only one imperial physician come to check the pulse, and what about the other imperial physicians?!"

"My servant went to the imperial hospital to ask, and the court judged that all the other doctors on duty had gone to ask for the pulse of other masters. Later, my servant met Dr. Mao, who had just entered the palace. Although he was not on duty, he saw that this servant was anxious, so he followed her. I'm asking for the master's pulse." Yun Xi replied while kneeling on the ground with red eyes.

"What about the other servants?" Feng Jin sat down on the chair, touched the teapot on the small table, it was no longer warm, and then he was so angry that he smashed the teapot on the ground, and the teapot fell to pieces.

"Back to the emperor, the eunuchs in charge of other palaces said that the master does not need to serve the emperor, and there is nothing to do in the palace, so they borrowed some people." Yun Xi's voice was a little angry because of anger and sadness, "so there are only a few people in the palace now. Personal service."

"I don't know that there are not enough people serving in other palaces," Feng Jin turned to Gao Dezhong and said, "Gao Dezhong, you go and invite the people from the imperial hospital yourself, I would like to see how busy these imperial doctors are!"

The judge of the Imperial Hospital did not expect that Mrs. Gao, who was next to the emperor, would go to the Imperial Hospital because of Zhao Xianrong's affairs, and immediately knew something was wrong. Originally, nobleman Ye was the empress dowager's niece, how could they dare to get close to Zhao Xianrong? Thinking that Zhao Xianrong, who was removed from the brand and involved in Ye Guiren's murder, would be valued by the emperor.

Thinking of the emperor's anger, the judge's feet trembled a little, and hurriedly called the imperial doctor who was good at bones and women's finances in the Imperial Hospital, and hurried to Xihe Palace.

Feng Jin looked coldly at the several imperial physicians who were kneeling in front of them, and the teacups filled with hot tea fell beside them, "Why are you still kneeling here, why don't you ask Zhao Xianrong for pulse."

Several imperial physicians rushed forward to ask for Zhao Xianrong's pulse, but Zhao Xianrong's pale complexion and the wound on the back of his head were still bleeding, and he took a breath of cold air. This hurtful person obviously wanted Zhao Xianrong It's just that the wound was cheaper, so Zhao Xianrong barely saved his life.

After half a stick of incense time, several imperial physicians knelt in front of Feng Jin with pale faces, "My Majesty, Zhao Xianrong's injury is really dangerous, and the back of the empress' head should have suffered a huge impact. Life is at risk."

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense, just use whatever medicine you want." Feng Jin took the tea presented by Gao Dezhong, took a sip, and frowned, "What kind of tea is this?"

Gao Dezhong looked at Tingzhu who was making tea.

"Returning to the emperor, recently the palace said that there is not enough new tea, so this is the old tea that has just been allocated." Ting Zhu knelt on the ground, "This is already the best tea in the palace, please forgive me."

"Okay, very good!" Feng Jin put down the teacup heavily, "Come here, invite me the Empress!"

In Jingyang Palace, when the queen heard that Zhao Xianrong had been seriously injured and fell into the lotus pond, she felt very bad. The eunuch who had just asked the maid to wait for her to dress and send a message to the emperor arrived.

Sitting on the chariot, the queen thought a lot, but she never imagined that someone would think of Zhao Xianrong's death. Now she doesn't need to investigate the cause of Ye Guiren's death to know that Zhao Xianrong was framed by someone with a heart.

"How is Zhao Xianrong now?" The queen turned her head and asked the eunuch who was following the message.

"Ms. Zhao Xianrong, the imperial physician who asked for pulse just now said that the form was very dangerous. If the wound hadn't been slightly shifted, Mrs. Zhaoxian Rong's life would be in danger."

The queen's expression changed. If so, the emperor might be angry right now.

It was rumored that the eunuch wanted to sell the queen, so he said again: "When the emperor arrived at Xihe Palace, he saw that there were not many servants left in the palace, and the only one who was taking the pulse was the imperial doctor Mao. The imperial doctor was invited by the hospital. The slave just saw that Zhao Xianrong was seriously injured, even the pillow and quilt were stained with blood, I'm afraid the injury was serious this time."

The queen nodded. It is common to see the high stepping on the low in the harem, but these women thought that the presence of the emperor when Zhuang Luoyan's brand was withdrawn meant that Zhuang Luoyan had fallen out of favor again. How could he know that the emperor still cared about it?

Until tomorrow, those who use slaves to order them around, and those who take away Zhaoxian's honor, will wait for the emperor's wrath.

"Heyu, ask someone to find out which palace servants have been close to Xihe Palace tonight. No matter which palace it is, you must write it down clearly." It is a serious crime, and the murderer cannot be allowed to go unpunished.”

"Yes, empress." He Yu quickly responded, but he was a little worried, wondering if the emperor would anger empress because of this time.