Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 1220: Why are you crying?

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Late at night, the palace was quiet, and no one in the numerous courtyards of the harem had a candle lit. People have become accustomed to it. If the emperor doesn't enter the harem, who do they do it for by lighting candles and waiting for the door? It is better to go to bed early, eat and drink well, and take good care of your body. No man can hurt you, at least you have to hurt yourself!

And what about their men? At this time, he was sitting on the stone steps outside Zhaohe Hall, raising his glass and drinking alone in front of the large square in front of him and the crescent moon above his head. While drinking, he said to Zhang Yuan who was sitting next to him: "Xiao Yuan You’re good at everything, but you’re just too annoying to be able to drink with me.”

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes dully and said unhappily: "Maybe I didn't cut it well when I cut it, so it would leak easily when I drink, so I never dare to drink." After that, he looked at it. He looked at Emperor Tianwu and said in his heart that you are lucky, someone has taken care of you, otherwise you will be like me if you don't get it.

Emperor Tianwu seemed to understand the little eunuch's thoughts, and he groaned, and began to sigh again: "What a pity! Old Yaotou is gone. After he left, I can't even find a companion to drink. You I was also careless. Old Yaotou didn't come to the palace for so long before he left. Why didn't I think that he was ill? He was still wandering around the palace day after day, but I didn't even see Old Yaotou for the last time. I didn't even look at it, I really..." He couldn't continue at this point and waved his hands, but there was a sparkling light in his eyes. Finally, the old emperor couldn't help it anymore. He raised his hand and wiped his face vigorously, crying. "Old Yaotou is gone. I finally accepted this fact. The anger in my heart has not yet calmed down. Why did Hua'er... Zhang Yuan, I really can't believe it this time. You said Hua'er... Will he die? How could someone like him die?"

Once upon a time, Emperor Tianwu always had doubts when he saw Xuan Tianhua's face. Was that his biological son? Even though he was a man of great talent and military prowess, no one had ever heard anyone say that he had even the slightest bit of immortality in him. Even if he is the True Dragon Emperor, he is not even close to the gods or anything like that. Why could he give birth to a son like that? As for Lao Qi's appearance, sometimes even he has the urge to worship him. Is he an immortal or a human?

But thinking about it again, Lao Qi is not like him, but he is quite similar to his mother. I remember that when Concubine Zhao entered the palace, everyone in the palace was astonished. Not only was she good-looking, but her beauty was different from others. She was like a fairy, with fairy spirit in her every move. He had not met Yun Pianpian at that time, and he was not very repelled by the existence of the palace concubine. Although he could not say that he liked her, he always remembered that he was the emperor and had the obligation to carry on the Xuan family's lineage. Therefore, like an ordinary emperor, he would enter the harem and choose the concubines he liked to pamper.

Concubine Zhao was more in line with Emperor Tianwu's wishes back then. She was very quiet and didn't talk much. She was there calmly every day and felt comfortable just by looking at her. He just thought that this fairy-like woman should be protected more carefully and not be eaten by the foxes in the harem.

Unfortunately, even though he was careful, he still couldn't prevent it. Because, when he left the palace, he met Yun Pianpian. When he brought Yun Pianpian back to the palace, Concubine Zhao was already jealous of the former queen, and she eventually died in the hands of the former queen.

Fortunately, Yun Pianpian rejected everything in the palace, but she did not reject Hua'er's child. She took Hua'er and raised her with the newborn Ming'er for more than 20 years.

Now, everyone says that Hua'er is dead. Lao Liu showed him the letter that Lao Jiu sent back from Dongbian'er. It also stated that his seventh brother died outside Tongcheng and was blown up by Duanmu Anguo's thunder. die. But why doesn't he believe it? Will Xuan Tianhua die? Do gods die too? He asked Zhang Yuan again: "Is it possible that Lao Jiu made a mistake?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head, "I can't say anything about this. I, like you, don't believe that His Highness the Seventh Prince will die, but why do everyone say that? I heard that the people in the capital wear white clothes all day long. , just to mourn His Highness the Seventh Highness, but this time is different from when Lord Yao passed away. This time, in my heart, I feel that His Highness the Seventh Highness must still be alive."

"Then you must be alive!" Emperor Tianwu raised his neck and poured all the wine in the glass down his throat. "Everyone in the world can die, except Hua'er. But..." He was a little worried. , "Does Pianpian think so too? Hua'er was raised by her. I know that she treats Hua'er like Ming'er. During these days, first there was Yao Xian, and then the matter of Hua'er came up. You say, Pianpian Will you not be able to bear it? I am thinking about her very much. What if she gets sad and hurt because of this incident?" Emperor Tianwu was about to make a move, "How about we secretly leave the palace to see her? Tell her that Hua'er is not alive. Damn, what is being said outside is all false, and Lao Jiu’s letter is also nonsense. This Lao Jiu is telling nonsense every day. I could tolerate him no matter how willful he was in the past, but this time I am really angry. How could he? How can he make fun of his seventh brother's life? Come on, Xiao Yuanzi, let's leave the palace now and talk to Pianpian to save her from worrying about it. Although she looks like the little girl in the picture, she is still the same after all. People in their early forties cannot withstand such a blow. Let’s leave quickly!”

As he spoke, he stood up and pulled Zhang Yuan to leave. Zhang Yuan was frightened and quickly pulled him back - "Where are you going? It's midnight, Gong The door has been locked, where are you going? What you know is that you miss Concubine Yun and want to see it, but those who don’t know think that the emperor is trying to escape from the palace in the middle of the night! Don’t worry, it took two days to stop. , why is this going on again?"

Emperor Tianwu glared: "I'm worried that Pianpian won't be able to accept Lao Qi's matter."

"Then we have to make plans tomorrow! How can anyone leave the palace in the middle of the night?" Zhang Yuan firmly disagreed with him leaving, so he walked back to the spot and said loudly: "If you have the ability, use it." That skill knocked me down. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have let you out of the palace today, let alone follow you in your mischief.”

Emperor Tianwu was so angry that he couldn't do anything. He couldn't explain it no matter what. He couldn't help but sit back on the ground and sighed to himself: "What kind of world is this? The slaves have begun to take care of their masters. You know what I am." Emperor, if you don’t know better, you’d think you’re the boss! I’m so spoiled by you.”

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes at him and said nothing. He said whatever he wanted, but he couldn't leave the palace in the middle of the night. Also, his stubborn temper and boldness were really bred out of him by the old emperor, but there was nothing he could do about it. Once he was used to it, it was useless for the old emperor to regret it.

The emperor and the **** were in a stalemate in the palace, and at this time, a big event happened in Prince Chun's palace!

Every night, someone would burn paper for Xuan Tianhua. In almost every corner of Prince Chun's palace, there would be servants counting paper money while secretly crying. We were all very careful at first, but unexpectedly, the wind was so strong tonight that several people's paper fires were blown away. The burning paper money was blown everywhere by the wind. Countless people chased it and tried to put out the fire, but the fire became bigger and bigger. Finally, it could no longer be controlled. The entire Prince Chun Mansion participated in putting out the fire. .

"It's gone! It's gone!" People rushed to tell each other, and at the same time, a large number of secret guards gathered at Concubine Yun's location, trying their best to protect the only master in the house.

Ban Zou was the first to take action. He appeared from the darkness and in a flash he was in front of Concubine Yun, who was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, unable to sleep. Immediately, the fire shot into the sky, and in one direction of the house, the light burst out, and there was a faint heat wave hitting the face.

"My Lady, go inside the house. Your subordinates will protect you. You will be fine." Ban Zao stepped in front of Concubine Yun and blocked her from the rolling heat.

But Concubine Yun did not respond to these words. Not only did she not go back to the house, she even stood up and looked at the burning place for a long time before murmuring: "Which yard is on fire? I am. I have to go take a look."

As she spoke, she walked out. Ban Zou was so frightened that he quickly followed behind, advising as he followed: "My queen, no matter where there is a fire, there will be servants to put it out. You must not go there. Your Majesty, There's a lot of fire outside, you'd better go back to your room! I'll pour a layer of water on the house outside, and you'll be cool too. You'll be fine."

"No, no, no." Concubine Yun was very stubborn, "Let's go, you can either stay where you are, or follow me to watch. Since you recognize me as your master, you should listen to me. No one can stop what is decided."

Concubine Yun showed her face, and Ban Zang had no choice but to follow her towards the burning place, and had to carefully shield her from the incoming heat wave.

I finally saw the fire burning, but at this moment, even Ban Zou was dumbfounded!

The place where the fire started was actually the courtyard where Xuan Tianhua lived. It was not a big deal. The fire was so big. In just a short time, the originally elegant small courtyard had been burned into ruins, leaving only The frame of the house is still there, but the wooden shelves are now being turned into ashes by the fire. In the blink of an eye, there is nothing left.

Seeing Concubine Yun coming, the servants knelt down in front of her one after another. The **** in charge said: "Mother, please punish the slaves! It's all the slaves' fault. When they burned the paper, the paper was blown away by the wind. I thought that I actually burned down the courtyard of His Majesty Seventh Prince. Madam, your slaves deserve to die!"

"Slaves deserve to die!" Everyone said this, and at the same time, they could no longer control the sadness caused by Xuan Tianhua's death and started to cry.

Concubine Yun just stood there in a daze, saying nothing for a long time, until the heat wave of the fire invaded more and more, and Ban Zao had to drag her back several steps, and then she turned around God, however, asked those servants: "Did you just say burning paper? What kind of paper are you burning? Who are you burning the paper for?"

The servants can no longer bear it. For these days, the entire capital has been in mourning for His Majesty Seventh Prince, but Prince Chun’s Palace refuses to let him go. They felt very uncomfortable. So someone said loudly: "Your Majesty! Your Highness is dead, and the servants are burning paper for His Highness! My Majesty, even if you don't want to admit it, Your Highness is indeed dead! His body is left in a foreign land, and it is impossible to fight in a place like this." To set the spirit, the servants thought of burning some paper money for His Highness, so as to save him from having nothing on the road to hell. Wuwu..."

More and more people began to cry, and the louder and louder cries filled Concubine Yun's ears. Gradually, it seemed as if the entire Prince Chun's Palace was crying, and the breath of sadness permeated every breath of air. It soaked into the heart and lungs, penetrated into the bone marrow of a person, and even Concubine Yun couldn't help but shed tears.

She was stunned, raised her hand to wipe her eyes in disbelief, then turned to ask Ban Zao: "Did I cry? Why did I cry?"