Aunt Chen is back from the world of cultivation

Just over an hour had passed when Emperor Yong'an regained consciousness.

As soon as he moved, he felt pain in many parts of his body.

"Your Majesty, please don't move. You still have silver needles stuck in your body!"

The attending imperial physician quickly reminded.

"What's wrong with me?"

Emperor Yong'an was very nervous.

The imperial physician reported:

"Your Majesty has suffered a stroke."

"Fortunately, the rescue was timely, so it shouldn't have a big impact on Your Majesty."

When Emperor Yong'an heard this, he frowned.

These imperial doctors always speak in a tactful way, and there is something seriously wrong with what they said!

"What do you mean by make it clear that it won't cause much impact?"

"It's just... it's just... the mouth and eyes may be crooked, but your majesty, this is already the mildest symptom of a stroke!"

The imperial physician hurriedly explained.

Emperor Yong'an asked someone to bring him a mirror and found that his mouth was crooked. No wonder he felt very strange when he spoke just now.

As the ruler of a country, Emperor Yong'an has always attached great importance to his reputation and cared about his image in the minds of others.

He could not tolerate himself, who was so wise and brave, becoming so ugly and twisted.

"Come here, take him down and chop him up, and call for the imperial physician!"

Emperor Yong'an was about to get angry.

Queen Jiang's voice came from the side:

"Your Majesty, please calm down. This Imperial Physician Zhou is the best doctor in treating stroke. He has really tried his best!"

Emperor Yong'an looked at the imperial physician fiercely for a while before saying:

"Everyone get out!"

Looking at the queen who was still looking at him with concern, he frowned:

"Are you deaf? Get out of here, including you!"

Queen Jiang, who had just hurried over and had been guarding him, looked gloomy when she heard this, and bowed and left with a look of hurt.

Only after he walked out of the Qianqing Palace did he regain his composure.

After everyone left, Emperor Yong'an immediately began to contact the "Immortal Lord".

"Xian Zun, as a god, you should have a way to restore me to normal, right?"

If it dares to say no, he will throw it to the God of Du'e.

Fortunately, this "immortal" is also sensible.

[Your Majesty, rest assured. The Imperial Concubine is blessed with great fortune. As long as you bring her back to your side, she will naturally recover as normal.]

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yong'an immediately gave the order without hesitation:

"Someone, bring the Imperial Concubine to the Palace of Heavenly Purity immediately!"

He had originally punished the Imperial Concubine severely in order to please the God of Du'e.

Now that he has broken off relations with the God of Du'e and is no longer afraid of her threats, he will certainly not continue to wrong his beloved concubine.

*

It can be said that the more than half a month that Imperial Noble Consort Shuyi spent in the cold palace was like a year.

In her past and present lives, she had never lived such a hard life.

In her previous life, she was born in a society with abundant material resources, stability and order. She had air conditioning in the summer, down jackets and heating in the winter, and all kinds of electrical appliances to help with washing and cooking. In addition, her parents loved her, so she didn't need to do any housework and never suffered from hunger and cold.

After traveling through time, the only difficult situation I had was that I was being squeezed out by my father's step-wife.

She was never short of food and clothing, and she didn't have to do any heavy work.

Moreover, her sister has always been a capable person, and she also has an IQ and cognition beyond her age. It didn't take long for them to get on the side of the direct branch and improve their situation.

After being banished to the cold palace, she was unexpectedly faced with the greatest malice and suffering in the palace.

First of all, in this severe winter when it snows frequently, the cold palace is really cold.

She only had a tattered quilt, the cape and cotton-padded jacket she wore when she arrived, and not even a brazier. The room was drafty on all sides.

Bitingly cold.

If she had not taken the "Changchun Pill" given by the system to improve her physical condition, she would probably have died of a cold long ago.

But even if she didn't catch a cold, she still wasn't feeling well.

Because her delicate skin was covered with frostbite and many parts of it were ulcerated and festering.

The chilblains stuck to her clothes, making her life worse than death.

Apart from that, the food was rough. Not only was there no meat, but it was often rotten and cold.

At first she couldn't eat at all.

I was very hungry later, but I had to swallow it down while suppressing my nausea.

In addition to these material shortages, she also had to endure the bullying of some concubines.

Although no high-ranking concubines showed up, some concubines of lower ranks often came to the cold palace and enjoyed mocking and bullying her.

She knew that the high-ranking concubines were definitely behind this.

They are still concubines.

But she was a commoner, and her status was far different from his.

Whatever they told her to do, she had to do it.

These people slapped her, stepped on her fingers, cut her hair, made her kneel as punishment, and did everything they could to insult and torture her.

Every day, she lives in fear and torture.

What made her even more desperate was that the system lost connection again.

She had no ability or hope to turn things around.

In just over half a month, she could no longer bear it.

However, there was an unexpected turn of events.

It was just an ordinary day, but the door to the cold palace suddenly opened.

A eunuch who was in charge of the imperial seal and had great favor in front of the emperor came up to her with his people in a flattering manner.

"My Lady Imperial Concubine, His Majesty has summoned you to the Palace of Heavenly Purity! Please get ready!"

He considerately had some change of clothing brought to her.

By the way, she also scolded the servants outside the cold palace for not paying attention to her.

Those servants who had originally ignored her now knelt down and apologized.

Imperial Noble Consort Shuyi was extremely excited.

The eunuch called her Imperial Concubine!

His Majesty summoned her to the Qianqing Palace!

Her strategies over the years were not in vain, His Majesty still has her in his heart!

She quickly tidied herself up, covered her frostbitten face with a veil, got on the sedan chair, and went to the Qianqing Palace.

She had been thinking all the way about how to complain and shed tears when she met Emperor Yong'an, so as to arouse his pity and anger and help him take revenge on those who had bullied her and the high-ranking concubines behind them.

This time, she no longer wanted to care about whether a person was purely good or not.

She hated those who tortured her when she was in trouble, and just wanted them to die after paying her double for her pain!

However, when she finally arrived at the Qianqing Palace, she found that Emperor Yong'an was not there.

"What about Your Majesty?"

she asked eagerly.

A young eunuch stepped forward and said attentively:

"Reporting to the Imperial Concubine, someone is beating the drum outside the palace, and Your Majesty has just set off to the Dengwen Hall to hear the injustice."

Imperial Noble Consort Shuyi frowned, a little angry.

The Dengwen Drum was set up outside the southern wall of the imperial palace and was guarded by special soldiers.

There is also Dengwen Hall next to it.

The Great Wei had an ancestral system that allowed the common people to beat the Dengwen drum to directly complain about their grievances, and no matter what the emperor was doing, he had to immediately go to the Dengwen Hall to listen to the grievances.

Of course, in order to prevent unruly people from beating the drum for reporting reports, anyone who beats the drum must first be punished with fifty strokes of the cane.

Only if you survive can you beat the drum to appeal for justice.

I don't know who is beating the drum. Why not earlier or later, but right before she is about to meet His Majesty?

Your Majesty went to Dengwen Hall first, his mind full of the unjust case, so how could he have the mind to talk about love between men and women?

However, now that things have come to this, she can only wait in the Qianqing Palace.

*

The reason why Emperor Yong'an went to Dengwen Hall started two quarters ago.

At that time, he was waiting for Imperial Noble Consort Shuyi, but suddenly he heard a deafening drum sound.

"Where's the drum sound coming from?"

He felt a little strange and a little frightened.

Such a loud drum sound must be coming from the Qianqing Palace.

But who dares to beat the drum in the Qianqing Palace?

Unless it's rebels who suddenly break in.

However, he ordered people to search the entire Qianqing Palace, but no trace of the drummer was found.