The Imperial Concubine seemed to be crazy, holding the ninth prince and walking back and forth in the hall, constantly walking, and suddenly stopped from time to time, laughed a few times, then suddenly stopped, and then dazed there.

It looks too scary, but fortunately it was during the day, otherwise the eunuchs in the palace might have a headache.

As the personal servant of the imperial concubine and Zheng Zi of Shanggong, although she is the "master housekeeper" of Yikun Palace, she is a woman after all, so she is still in a state of sacredness and doesn't know what to do.

At critical moments, men are still reliable, and eunuchs are also men.

"Aunt Zi, this is this..." Pang Bao walked carefully to Zheng Zi and whispered that something was wrong with the Empress. He had to persuade her quickly, otherwise he would be afraid that something would happen.

Zheng Zi nodded slightly and was about to come forward to persuade the empress, but she saw the imperial concubine suddenly holding the ninth prince and walking outside.

It's walking very fast and scary.

Zheng Zi said in panic: "Empress, what are you going to do?"

“It’s very boring here, I’m going out for a walk.”

The imperial concubine had already reached the palace gate while talking. Her pace was too fast, and she was no longer leaving but running.

"Empress, be careful!"

Pang Bao was afraid that something would happen, so he snatched the bullet and rushed forward and stopped the imperial concubine.

"What are you going to do, I'm going to do! Get out of here!" The imperial concubine's voice was very sharp.

"Empress, you can't go out like this..." Pang Bao couldn't help but persuade him. He was really worried that something might happen to the Empress.

"What can I do if I can't go out? This is not Qianqing Palace, this is my place! I can go wherever I want, no one can care about me!"

However, the imperial concubine couldn't hear anything, and suddenly broke free from Pang Bao and walked out with the ninth prince in his arms. When Pang Bao was pushed aside by the imperial concubine, he just pulled the imperial concubine's clothes and tore off the imperial concubine's skirt.

"Sister!"

Pang Bao was frightened. When he was about to kneel down, he found that the imperial concubine's body suddenly shook, and then her body softened.

"not good!"

Pang Bao and Zheng Zi rushed forward to the imperial concubine at the same time, so the imperial concubine and the ninth prince did not fall to the ground.

"Why are you still standing there? Come and help!"

Pang Bao shouted anxiously at the silly gangsters outside, and the gangsters rushed in quickly. Zheng Zi hugged the ninth prince, and the gangsters and Pang Bao carried the imperial concubine back and placed it on the Queen Mother's favorite recliner.

The imperial concubine's breathing became very rapid, and her whole body seemed to be sweating. Her clothes were creped into a ball and shrank with her curled body, looking very pitiful.

"Aunt Zi, the Empress is so scary. Did you ask the imperial physician to come and see it?" Pang Bao said anxiously.

"no!"

Zheng Zi shook her head, then bit her lips lightly, and ordered Pang Bao: "You go and call Eunuch Cui, you can't let others know about the Empress."

"Okay, I understand!"

Pang Bao also realized the seriousness of the matter and hurried to the Imperial Pharmacy to call someone.

Cui Wensheng was there all the time when the imperial concubine was in the Qianqing Palace, but after the imperial concubine was driven away by the Empress, Cui Wensheng would definitely not be able to stay in the Qianqing Palace anymore. He was talking to people at the Imperial Pharmacy Bureau about the Empress Bintian.

"Everyone from the Imperial Hospital has seen it. The Queen's illness is very urgent, and there is no sign in advance. She suddenly went there. Alas..."

"Eunuch Cui, I heard that the people from the Jinyiwei went to Qianqing Palace."

"What are they going to do?"

"It seems that Governor Luo is here too."

"That person in Tianjin? Oh, yes, they have to check it."

Cui Wensheng didn't think much about it. The queen died too suddenly, so it was normal for the Jinyiwei people to come over to check it out. However, according to him, the cause of the queen's death was not suspicious. After all, the queen's health has been in poor health and older. In addition, she has been serving the emperor in the Qing Palace for the past two or three months, and her health is exhausted, so it is common sense for Bintian to be.

"Fortunately, you are not in the Ganqing Palace." Xiao Wang, who was beating the scarf beside Cui Wensheng, said with some gratitude.

"What do you mean?"

Cui Wensheng raised his eyebrows and stopped talking. Xiao Wang was right. Fortunately, Eunuch Cui was not in the Qing Palace, otherwise the Jinyiwei would have to be in trouble if he had no trouble. Who told him that Eunuch Cui was the concubine? If someone really wanted to take the opportunity to be unfavorable to the concubine, Eunuch Cui was the best target.

"Okay, let's go down,"

Cui Wensheng sat down powerlessly. He suddenly felt scared and very scared. It was not because of the death of the queen, but because he remembered the cold palace where Concubine Wang Gong was imprisoned ten years ago. He thought of the time when he seemed to be very disrespectful to Concubine Wang Gong.

The more I thought about it, the more I became scared, until Pang Bao arrived in a hurry.

"What?!"

After hearing what Pang Bao said, Cui Wensheng was also shocked and didn't bother to run to Yikun Palace with Pang Bao.

When he arrived at Yikun Palace, Cui Wensheng was shocked when he saw the appearance of the concubine, and without saying a word, he took the imperial concubine's pulse.

Although he was a eunuch in charge of the Imperial Pharmacy Bureau and was not an imperial physician, he was also proficient in medical skills and his medical skills were no worse than those of the Imperial Pharmacy.

After a while of silence, Cui Wensheng breathed and said to Zheng Zi and others: "Although the empress's pulse is chaotic, it is still fine, nothing is wrong."

"Eunuch Cui, why is it okay? Look how scary the Empress looks." Zheng Zi just covered the imperial concubine with a thin quilt. Although it was very hot, the imperial concubine's body was very cold.

Cui Wensheng winked at Zheng Zi, and Zheng Zi turned her head to the gangs and said, "You guys go out, there's nothing you can do here."

Pang Bao was leaving too, but Zheng Zi asked him to stay.

"The Empress was so depressed and angry that she lost her mind. Just adjust her mind, and then she would be fine." Cui Wensheng said, and then prescribed a prescription to calm the spirit and asked Pang Bao to send someone to the Imperial Pharmacy to get the medicine.

"I was so angry that I was exhausted?" Zheng Zi was a little puzzled.

"The Empress is the Empress's heart disease." There is no need to scrub the bush when talking to Zheng Zi and Cui Wensheng.

"You mean the Empress has been happy, so that's how it is?" Pang Bao was a little stunned.

Cui Wensheng didn't say anything, just nodded.

Two hairpins on the head of the imperial concubine on the recliner had fallen off, her hair was tangled and dispersed, and the rouge on her face became much wet and faded by tears, but as her mentality slowly calmed down, it looked so elegant and luxurious.

After the mate took the pill of calming the gods, Zheng Zi served the imperial concubine and drank it. After a while, the imperial concubine's mental state improved significantly. She nodded to Zheng Zi and Cui Wensheng, Pang Bao.

Then, he looked at the slut that Zheng Zi was holding, then closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zheng Zi and Pang Bao did not dare to speak when they saw this. However, Cui Wensheng stepped forward lightly and whispered to the concubine: "Empress, I am congratulating you."

The imperial concubine looked at Cui Wensheng blankly, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything. She was asking me what He Xi came from?

"The Empress has been waiting for so many years, but she finally asked the Empress to wait."

Cui Wensheng's heart beats very quickly when he said this because he just realized that he could not be afraid of the Eastern Palace or fear of the past.

Because the Imperial Concubine will still be his greatest backer for Eunuch Cui. Moreover, this backer seems to be more reliable.

"What do you mean?"

The imperial concubine didn't understand Cui Wensheng's words, or the imperial concubine didn't seem to have thought so far.

"Empress, Phoenix Crown." Cui Wensheng tried his best to suppress his inner beating.

"Phoenix crown?"

The imperial concubine's hands trembled involuntarily.

Zheng Zi and Pang Bao also trembled, and then there was a surprise in their eyes.

"Phoenix crown, Phoenix crown...has it really been this day?"

The imperial concubine murmured to herself, then shed tears and choked, "So many years, she has died and I am old. Is this phoenix crown finally going to be replaced?"

"The Empress is not old, and the Empress is not old at all. If it is old, how can there be a ninth prince? You are very young. Which of the six palaces is as beautiful and young as the Empress..." Cui Wensheng was very good at speaking, and his eyes signaled Zheng Zi to carry the ninth prince to the Empress.

Chang Feng in his arms made the imperial concubine's face softer. Suddenly she lifted the quilt and sat up, and told Zheng Zi: "Madam Zi, give me a dressing."

"Yes, Empress."

Zheng Zi quickly called someone over, and the empress's makeup was very ugly now.

The imperial concubine sat in front of the mirror. The palace maids rushed up, wiped their faces with hot towels, adjusted the rouge, and Zheng Zi picked up the comb and started combing the long hair for the empress.

The imperial concubine's mood was already very calm, and her eyes were only on herself in the mirror.

The self in the mirror reminded her of the first time entering the palace thirty years ago and receiving the first grace, and the years that followed, and the years that she wanted to wear a phoenix crown more than once, but God did not let her do what she wanted. She felt wronged, she cried, she made trouble, and she made a fuss, but what's the use?

What is not hers is not hers, and she can't grab it.

But what can I be happy about the woman wearing a phoenix crown in the middle palace?

What is the difference between a thirty-decade and a cold palace?

Thirty years have passed!

The days when she once favored the harem were long gone, and her children also grew up. Those who got married were married, those who got married were vassals, and those who were vassals became grandmothers, but her imperial concubine was never one step away from the phoenix crown.

This step is like the distance between heaven and earth, which makes her Zheng Shu'er unable to do what she wants.

Now, the owner of the phoenix crown is dead. Does this mean that as Cui Wensheng said, she will wear the phoenix crown and accept congratulations from her subjects?

Will this phoenix crown fall on her head?

The imperial concubine stood up slowly, her thoughts were more stirring, more complicated, but more calm than when she first heard the news of the queen's death.

"Let's go to Qianqing Palace."

"The queen just passed away. Now, Empress?" Zheng Zi felt that it seemed inappropriate for Empress to go to Qianqing Palace now.

"As the imperial concubine, the queen is not here, I will take on the affairs of these six palaces. Your Majesty also needs someone to take care of you."

The imperial concubine looked at Chang Li, who was held by the palace servant, and told Pang Bao: "Take the prince with you. From now on, the prince cannot be left by my side."

"Yes, Empress."

Pang Bao hurriedly hugged the ninth prince from the palace servants, but his heart was beating.

"Empress, are you really going?" Zheng Zi also felt inexplicably nervous.

"Of course I have to go,"
Chapter completed!