Female Official In the East Palace

    "Someone! Go and get the imperial doctor!" Rong Xin caught Nemin's fallen body and shouted at the maids.

    Qianhang, who has always been prudent, ran out immediately and ordered the little **** to ask for a doctor.

      She reached for the handkerchief with trembling hands, but as soon as she lifted it, the handkerchief fell off her hand and fell to the ground.

    Rong Xin was a little worried: "Mother..."

    Nermin stared at the snow-white veil and muttered, "Sister Rong, why is my heart so uncomfortable?"

      Don't endure it."

    Nermin slowly shook her head, clutching her arm tightly, widening her eyes, trying not to let the tears flow without blinking, "Help me sort it out, my Chenghu is still waiting. Queen Mother, I have to send him."

    Rong Xin couldn't bear to close her eyes, took a deep breath and spit it out, and then said to Lu Shen: "Take a basin of water, and bring a clean handkerchief."

    "Yes."

    Rong Xin helped Nemin to sit down, took the green handkerchief, wiped her tears first, and then used the wet handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

    The maids came in with hot water, Rong Xin wiped her face with warm cotton cloth again, then stood in front of her and held her hand, waiting for the maids to comb Nemin's hair.

    I didn't comb the cumbersome flag head, and didn't wear the bead hairpin, and the maid put on the court clothes for her at her request. The whole process was very fast. The little **** who went to the doctor first has not returned. .

    Nermin stood up by Rong Xin's hand with a sad face, "Let's go, follow me to see Chenghu."

    "Okay." Rong Xin supported her with one hand, while the other hand quickly adjusted her temples.

      She slowed down.

    However, Nemin took a step forward and opened the door.

      To the Empress..."

    Nermin ignored the crowd, stumbled towards the bed, put her hand on Chenghu's face tremblingly, and said softly, "Chenghu, don't be afraid, the Queen Mother is here. "

    The child was lying on the bed so quietly and soundlessly, with no pain on his face.

    Qianhang brought the imperial physician over, Rong Xin glanced at Nemin who was holding the second prince in a daze, did not disturb, but wiped away the tears, led the person to the next room, politely said : "Excuse the imperial physician to wait here, the maiden is not to be disturbed at this time."

    The Imperial Physician bowed his hands and said, "The Empress is suffering from the loss of her son, and the lower official understands that it will be fine to wait for a long time.

    Rong Xin thanked him, and when he went out, he ordered the little **** to take care of the imperial doctor, and then heard Qian Hang say, "In the main hall, the young master Tong Jia and the concubines are here."

    "Understood, I'm going to ask the little masters to go back first on behalf of the empress." Rong Xin took a step, stopped again, and instructed Qian Xiang, "You guys are taking care of the empress. Yes, Mama Qi is getting old, I don't know how long I have been kneeling, so I will help her up first."

    "Yes."

    Rong Xin asked the little palace maid to help her clean up her appearance, and then she came to the main hall, and as soon as she appeared, she apologized to Tong Jiashi and the concubines with a sad face: "It's true I'm sorry, the little masters, the Empress is at the second prince's place at this time, and there is no way to entertain the little masters, so I can only ask the little masters to return for the time being."

    Tong Jiashi worried and said, "Is the Empress okay? The second prince... ah - I hope the Empress will take care of her phoenix body."

    "Little Master Lao Tongjia is worried, I and the other maids of Kunning Palace will take good care of the Empress."

    "Since that's the case..." Tong Jia looked at Na Gai, then withdrew his gaze, and said, "Then I won't bother here, if I need to wait for something, I will definitely not refuse. "

    Let's not say whether it is useful or not, Rong Xin thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, little master."

    So Tong Jia took all the concubines and left together, Naga was heavy and slowed down, Rong Xin walked over to help him, and said: "The matter of the second prince came suddenly, little The lord is about to give birth, and the niangniang had previously agreed that the little lord does not need to come to greet him, so you can stay at the Yanxi Palace with peace of mind, and you don’t have to feel any guilt.”

    Na Gai sighed: "I know the empress is lenient and will not blame me, but I just think that the third prince will inevitably feel the same..."

    "In the end, it's still your body that matters." Rong Xin persuaded again, worried that at this time Nemin had no time to take care of the rest of the harem. The top of the sedan chair took Na Gai back.

    "What did you say." Rong Xin helped her to walk slowly towards the palace gate, "The emperor is not in the palace, it's better that you and the emperor in your womb don't make mistakes. , to ask the imperial physician and the mother to wait in the palace, this is arranged, you can wait for the delivery with peace of mind."

    In fact, Nemin has been worried all day because of Chenghu recently, and she doesn't have much mind to take care of others. Rong Xin is taking care of everything in the palace. Now, the imperial doctor and the mother-in-law have been arranged in advance to save money Nemin couldn't take her pain into consideration, and she had to take responsibility when something went wrong.

    So when Mrs. Gao heard Rong Xin's words, her expression was obviously relieved, and she also guessed Rong Xin's role in it, and thanked her again, and then took the car after the arrival of the sedan. Sedan leaves.

    Rong Xin arranged all parties properly, and then returned to the second prince's bedroom.

    Rong Xin tried to use the muscles in her face to make her look less sad, but in the end she failed.

    "Niangniang, let the second prince go..." Rong Xin held her hand and exerted a little force, "Have someone to sort out the remains of the second prince, a good-looking child like the second prince, you always Don't want him to be laughed at 'lost his identity' on the way to his reincarnation?"

    Nemin hugged Chenghu tightly, and finally burst into tears: "Chenghu!"

    This time, she cried and fainted, Rong Xin wiped her tears and greeted the maid to take the second prince out of her arms, and then helped Nemin back to her bedroom.

    Someone has rushed to send the news of the second prince to Chicheng. Although the funeral of the second prince has to be prepared by the Ministry of Rites, they still have to do it.

    Rong Xin asked the imperial doctor to diagnose Nemin's pulse, while preparing for the funeral.

    Akagi—

    Kangxi was diligent, just like getting up early to read and practice calligraphy in Beijing. Half an hour later, he was about to close his writing and go to the Empress Dowager to say good morning when Liang Jiugong suddenly walked in and said that someone was coming from Beijing.

    Immediately, the official was granted permission to enter, and said in a sad tone: "Report to the emperor, the second prince was ill, and yesterday was... mourned."

    "Dang bang—"

    The brush in Kangxi's hand fell, the tip of the pen fell on the rice paper, and the ink stained a good character.

    He held the table with both hands, and asked in grief: "When Chenghu left, did it hurt?"

    The official lowered his head and said carefully: "I heard what the palace said, the second prince died in his sleep, and it must not be too painful..."

    Kangxi has experienced many ups and downs since he was a child, and he has gone through many things to get to where he is today. He still can't bear the heartache of his beloved son, Youshang, and fell on the chair, unable to speak for a long time.

      Is there peace with the Queen Mother?"

    Kangxi restrained his emotions and said solemnly: "As usual. Liang Jiugong, instruct him to go on, and it is forbidden to mention the matter of the second brother before the queen mother."

    "Minions obey."

     Later, Kangxi came to the Empress Dowager and greeted the Empress Dowager as usual, and never smiled.

    The Empress Dowager didn't notice, but when she saw a **** came to report, saying that officials from the Ministry of Rites came to look for the emperor, she didn't think much about it, and said straight: "If there are government affairs, the emperor will go to work, I am here. My body is much better and I don't have to spend too much time with me."

    Kangxi resigned with a smile, and when he saw Libu Langzhong outside, he knew what he meant by this, and he could no longer control the happy face he insisted on. Arrange for the second brother's funeral.

    Before the officials of the Ministry of Rites returned to the palace, he wrote another letter to the queen—

    "Zizu, I haven't seen the last side of his Chenghu, and I can't accompany Miner. I feel sad and ashamed. After the queen mother is safe, I will take the time. Returning to the palace, may Min'er not be sad. - Fu Xuanye."

    When Nemin received the letter, she was extremely mourning and did not feel much relief.

    Rong Xin put away the letter for her, and said, "Niangniang, the emperor and you are the parents of the second prince, and I feel the same way. Why don't you write back to him and express your feelings."

    "Yeah..." Nemin put aside another letter from home and smiled bitterly, "My Chenghu can't even record the genealogy jade, so I have to think that the emperor will pity me, for Preparing for the next child."

    "I didn't mean that..." Rong Xin wanted to explain that she really didn't mean it, she just thought that Nemin had affection for Kangxi, and her husband's relief might make her happier.

    Nemin shook her head, "Sister Rong treats me with no interests, I know it, what I say is not because of you."

    After hearing this, Rong Xin looked at the letter from Nemin's father that came along with Kangxi's letter, and said unsurely, "Your lord shouldn't say such a thing at this time, right?"

    "My father didn't, just some words of consolation." Nemin said blankly, "I guessed it myself, but if they don't say it at this time, maybe they will worry in my heart that I can't If you give birth to a prince, and complain about me for not letting Shu Lan enter the palace..."

    Rong Xin knew that she was deeply saddened by the death of the second prince, but she didn't want Nemin's thoughts to be extreme, so she half-squatted in front of her and said softly, "Niangniang, why do you have no good intentions? Do you want to speculate on the intentions of your relatives? People live in the secular world, and it is not uncommon for them to be driven by interests. At least their love for you is not fake."

    "Sister Rong was never driven by profit."

    "No." Rong Xin replied bluntly, "I also have things I want and wish for, I have never had a second heart for you, because up to this moment, I care about You are the only close relative."

    "Sister Rong..." Nemin's eyes were red and she buried her head in her neck.

    "Like a child." Rong Xin patted Nemin's back and teased, "To say something absurd, I'm sensible early, and sometimes I even feel like taking care of you is like taking care of you As a daughter, when you grow up, you will also have the pride of 'my family has a young girl growing up'."

    Ne Min couldn't help laughing, and said angrily: "It's really ridiculous, how old is Sister Rong older than me?"

    "That's more."

    Nermin thought she was saying this on purpose to make her happy, and she co-operated coquettishly: "Since Sister Rong spoils me like a daughter, then Miner wants to eat the candied fruit made by Sister Rong herself. , when can we eat?"

    Rong Xin did not know why his eyes were sore, and he agreed with his mouth: "If you want to eat, I will do it, and it will sweeten your teeth."

    "It's your word."