Chapter 97 The Queen Falls Ill

Thinking that her future might be tied to the lady, Caiyan swallowed back her words of advice to Jiang Jiaojiao.

She and Mrs. Qu also met Mr. Wei San outside the hospital. The man was always warm even if he didn't smile. He was a man who made girls feel happy when they saw him.

The noble son of a noble family was different. When he passed in front of her, the air was filled with the faint fragrance of roses.

Caiyan suddenly realized and quickly turned around and walked out.

"Miss, do you still remember that box of rose incense?"

"Just use jasmine."

Caiyan stopped and reminded: "When Young Master Wei passed by this slave, I smelled the faint fragrance of roses."

Jiang Jiaojiao yawned, "I'm sleepy, just use roses as incense."

I have to keep my spirits up tonight so that I can be energetic enough to meet the person I love by chance tomorrow.

Caiyan found rose incense and lit it, and it wasn't until the middle of the night that she got the clothes she wanted to wear.

In the palace.

The lights in the Jiaofang Palace were brightly lit, and the maids and eunuchs were running out again and again.

The imperial doctors came in batch after batch.

Mrs. Wei sat in front of the couch and held the Queen's hand tightly, "Queen, please hold on! The entire Wei family is counting on you."

The queen on the couch looked haggard, and even the candlelight in the palace could not reflect the color of her cheeks.

"Mom, please call me Ziyu. This queen has worked really hard and my daughter is tired." The queen gasped after finishing speaking. This sentence seemed to have taken a lot of energy from her.

The maid behind Mrs. Wei raised her eyes and glanced outside, holding back tears and not uttering a word.

"My Yu'er, you will get better. As long as you get better, don't worry about the royal heirs. At worst, you can keep one of the children in the harem by your side."

Speaking of the heir, the queen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a string of tears rolled down the ends of her eyes.

From Crown Princess to Queen, she only gave birth to a little princess in more than ten years.

In order to prevent other women from giving birth to the emperor's son before her, she tried all means, but still failed to stop the two women in the harem from giving birth to the emperor's son.

She had been suffering from nausea and vomiting for the past few days, and her menstruation had been on and off.

Thinking that her body had adjusted well and she was pregnant, she quickly asked the imperial doctor to check her pulse.

The imperial doctor said that her body was depleted, her energy and blood were insufficient, and she would never be able to get pregnant in this life.

As a result, he was furious and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The illness came like a mountain, and she had only been on the bed for two days when she felt exhausted.

Especially at night, I would have nightmares every time I closed my eyes, always seeing black and white figures holding chains to lock themselves up.

Wei Ziyu closed her slightly sunken eyes slightly, and said with anger, "Mom, if I can't hold on, I will choose another sister from the Wei clan to enter the palace. Sister Min cannot be raised by others."

Mrs. Wei finally couldn't hold back her tears, "Yu'er, don't say stupid things, you will get better. The imperial doctor also said just now that you are too worried, depressed in your chest, and weak. There are no tonics in the palace. , you will definitely get better."

The maids and nuns on the side lowered their heads.

In the past few days, the imperial doctors have been coming to Jiaofang Hall to check the queen's pulse.

The imperial doctor said that the queen's body was like a leaky wall, and the tonic she had taken disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the queen seemed to be asleep, Mrs. Wei gently put down her daughter's hand.

Wipe away tears and walk out of the bedroom.

She called a young eunuch and asked, "What is the emperor doing? Why did he only come to see you and then leave today?"

"Madam, how dare I ask about the emperor's whereabouts? That is a capital offense." The little eunuch trembled in fear.

The little eunuch secretly murmured in his heart that if the queen's family hadn't come today, the emperor might not have even looked at it.

There are so many beauties in the harem, can the emperor see them?

Even if the young eunuch knew that the emperor was having fun in the palace of newly promoted beauties at this time, he would not dare to say anything.

Mrs. Ruowei got angry and rushed over, disturbing the emperor's elegance. In the end, it was found out that she leaked the emperor's whereabouts. Do you want to kill yourself?

After Mrs. Wei asked, she came back to her senses. He was an emperor with a distinguished status, not the son-in-law of an ordinary family. No matter how much honor he gave to the Wei family, he would not be allowed to act arrogantly in the palace.

With its high walls, red walls and green tiles, the magnificent palace still makes people yearn for it.

The next day, Mrs. Wei returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As soon as she entered the gate, Mrs. Wei sent her to ask questions.

"What's wrong with the Queen? Why are you hiding it from me?" Mrs. Wei asked sharply.

"Mom, don't worry, Yu'er hasn't been pregnant for many years, her heart is knotted in her chest, she vomited blood and her body is weak."

A flash of light flashed in Mrs. Wei's eyes, "Isn't she weak? I reminded you many years ago and asked you to discuss with Yu'er before sending a daughter from the Wei family into the palace."

"You and Yu'er disagree to death, what about now? If you haven't given birth to a dragon son, can you still sit in the back seat?" Mrs. Wei said, giving Mrs. Wei a fierce look.

Mrs. Wei was a wealthy person. Many years ago, when the Queen returned to her home, she asked the doctor to check the Queen's pulse.

The doctor in the palace told Mrs. Wei in private that the queen was weak in energy and blood, and it was impossible for her menstrual period to come on time, not to mention that the emperor only occasionally stayed in Jiaofang Hall.

It would be extremely difficult for the Queen to become pregnant.

The queen, mother and daughter were worried that their concubine would gain favor by giving birth to a dragon son in the palace, so they refused to listen to Mrs. Wei's suggestion.

"The Queen is currently ill. A group of beautiful girls have just been selected to enter the palace this year. There is no point in mentioning this now. Yu'er is in short supply. The top priority is that we should send more tonics to the palace."

Mrs. Wei had her own plans. Her daughter was just weak and would be fine after a rest.

Her husband was a high-ranking official, and the emperor had to rely on the Wei family. Her legitimate sons were all working for the court. She should be satisfied.

If she sent someone to the palace now, whether the emperor would favor her was one thing.

The most important thing was that she didn't want others to look down on her once they were favored.

How could Mrs. Wei not see through the thoughts of her eldest daughter-in-law? She waved her hand helplessly, "Go, let you go. I am an old woman who is already covered in dirt up to my neck. I can manage you for a while, but I can't manage you for a lifetime."

On the other side, Wei Mingzhou took a thousand taels of silver notes from his mistress and left the house happily with his servant.

The carriage left the city, and the servant asked, "Master, are we really going to Qinglian Temple?"

Wei Mingzhou leaned lazily on the small couch in the carriage, his eyes half closed, "Why not? Grandmother took the silver, and your master should at least bring her a talisman back."

The servant smiled flatteringly, "Master must have gone to see if the young lady of the Du family also went to pray for blessings."

Wei Mingzhou glanced at the servant sitting at the door of the carriage, "Don't talk nonsense, it's not even a matter of time, if you see the young lady of the Du family later, you must be respectful."

The servant: "..." You still said that the servant was talking nonsense, but it was obvious that you were concerned.

There were many people going to Qinglian Temple.

Just behind Wei Mingzhou's carriage, an inconspicuous carriage followed closely.