I'm afraid I can't tame it.

After Hongli finished speaking, he saw that no one spoke, and his expression suddenly became a little unhappy.

His eyes moved, and he was about to speak again when a voice came from the side: "Your Majesty."

Following the voice, it turned out to be Concubine Hui.

Standing up and bowing to Hongli, Huifei said, "Your Majesty, Yongzhang is pitiful. I am heartbroken to see him. If Your Majesty does not abandon me, I am willing to take care of him."

Qingying's gaze fell on Concubine Hui's face, and her armor clicked twice lightly. She was not surprised by Concubine Hui's actions.

What she wants is more than that.

But Hongli was very happy.

"Concubine Hui is thoughtful. With you looking after me, I am naturally relieved."

After saying this, he motioned for Concubine Hui to sit down, and then said, "Concubine Hui has been serving in the Qiandi Palace for many years and has never made any mistakes. I think it is time to promote you."

Qingying watched the two of them go crazy with a smile, and did not speak.

Let's wait a little longer. When the evidence is delivered to Hongli, we'll see what he looks like.

Concubine Hui, however, looked flattered.

"Your Majesty, I am unlucky and cannot bear a prince for you. How can I be worthy of the position of Imperial Concubine?"

While speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Hailan.

However, Hongli seemed not to notice Huifei's actions.

"These are just minor details, Queen. Let's just leave it at that. What do you think?"

How could Qingying refuse?

"Yes, I think your Majesty is right. Concubine Hui will take care of Yongzhang in the future, so she should be rewarded."

"Since the Queen has said so, then the matter is settled. I will order the Ministry of Internal Affairs to choose another auspicious day for the enthronement ceremony."

"I thank the Emperor and the Empress."

Concubine Hui stood up to express her gratitude, and her voice seemed to contain not only happiness but also some gratitude.

But I don’t know if I really thank you.

The ceremony for conferring the title of Imperial Concubine on Consort Hui was scheduled for the 28th day of the twelfth month.

But before the enthronement ceremony took place, another incident occurred in the palace.

He Guiren was diagnosed with pregnancy in March this year.

It has been six months now.

The pregnancy has always been stable and I have never heard of any discomfort.

But after lunch that day, he suddenly received the news that the noble lady had a miscarriage and was bleeding, so he hurriedly called in the imperial physician.

Xiu Xia put down the teacup in her hand and said, "Your Majesty, the Emperor has received the news and is heading to the Yikun Palace. Would you like to go with him?"

Qingying let out a light click of her tongue.

It was just that a noble lady had a miscarriage. There were many children in the palace. Why did she, the queen, have to come in?

But it would not be good if I did nothing after the emperor left.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip. "Is the sedan chair ready?"

When Qingying arrived at Yiku Palace, she heard the noble lady's cries of pain coming from the bedroom.

He knelt and greeted, then asked, "Your Majesty, how are things going with the noble lady?"

Hongli shook his head and said, "The imperial physician said that miscarriage is inevitable."

"How could this be? I remember that my pregnancy with you was always stable."

Hongli slapped the table with a slap on his face, his face full of anger.

"She took something cold, which caused her miscarriage."

Qingying was slightly stunned.

He sat down on the table and replied, "A pregnant concubine has to be very particular about her food and the imperial kitchen is very old, so how could such a mistake happen?"

Hongli shook his head and said, "I haven't had time to check yet."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Yu stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Zhang Tingyu is here and wants to see you for something important."

Hongli stood up after hearing this and said, "Qingying, after hearing what you said, I also feel that the miscarriage of the noble lady is unusual. The affairs of the former court cannot be delayed. I will leave this matter to you."

After he finished speaking, he strode away without waiting for Qingying to respond.

Only Qingying was left staring at the other person's back in astonishment, and only came to her senses after Hongli's figure disappeared.

She secretly complained and waved her hand, "Xiu Xia, go check on He Guiren, and make sure everything is ready."

"Yes."

After Xiuxia left, Qingying looked down at the gilded armor she had just changed into today, a fierce look flashing in her eyes.

How can I feel at ease if they don’t lose their lives one by one?

Muttering to herself, Qingying withdrew her gaze and her expression returned to normal.

Xiuxia came back very quickly.

She trotted in, walked to Qingying's side, and replied, "Your Majesty, I asked the imperial physician, and the reason why the noble lady had a miscarriage was because of the strychnine she had taken."

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