The master doesn't want the monk to say

The owner of Huanzhu Palace is quiet, gentle, considerate and deeply favored.

In less than a year after entering the palace, she was granted the title of Concubine Xian from nobleman Lian.On the second day after being made a concubine, the emperor informed the world that Concubine Xian was pregnant with a dragon seed.

A group of people in the Qi Sha Palace, biting their handkerchiefs every day, looked at the raised cornices of the Huanzhu Palace and cursed the concubine Xian to drink water and choke her nose, walk dogs to eat feces, and feed fish to dogs!

But since she was pregnant with the dragon species, Concubine Xian stayed at home, staying in the Huanzhu Palace every day, and only enjoyed the soup, medicine and food after being tried by a special person.

Pregnancy is difficult, and life is naturally difficult.

But in the cold wind of late autumn, the mother and child were finally safe. Concubine Xian gave birth to the emperor's second child in his lifetime, which was the dragon son!

Named, Yan Yi.The surname of the Tian family is "Xia", and he is Xia Yanyi.

The emperor was so happy that he hugged his son and kissed his concubine, wishing he could have two mouths on his face and kiss at the same time!

Concubine Xian is naturally also happy, a mother is more valuable than a child, although there is already a queen, but she has won the favor in this life, and she will not worry about it for the rest of her life.

But after thousands of calculations, I missed the experience of the national teacher!

Concubine Xian hated the beginning, angry and regretful.When the emperor wanted to go to the National Teacher Pagoda with his son in his arms, and wanted the national teacher to pray for the second prince of the dynasty, she still made the cakes for the emperor to take with him!

If I had known what kind of pastry to make, I would have poisoned him with a bag of poison.I am going to die, at least I will leave a thought for the emperor, and it will be better for my son.

Concubine Xian didn't know the specific situation, but when the emperor came back that day, he didn't hold his son in his arms, and his face was gloomy.

Concubine Xian was not easy to ask, so she secretly asked someone who knew the matter, and only then did she know that as soon as the emperor carried his son away, the third national teacher sighed and said, "If you don't mention it, it's the fate of the youngest son to die early"!

And it wasn't him who died prematurely, but other children who were close to him died prematurely!Let the emperor send him out of the palace early!

What kind of strange fate is this? After Concubine Xian heard about it, she didn't recover for a while.

But the national teacher is not an idler, nor is he an ordinary person who will be deceived by others. As a person who is admired and worshiped by the whole country and knows the general trend of the world, his words are ninety percent true, and the remaining one point is that ordinary people cannot do it. event surface to know whether it is correct.

Concubine Xian begged in every possible way, and the emperor couldn't bear it. After all, this is the second son!

So he dealt with all the people who knew about it, and left his son behind.

Concubine Xian first breathed a sigh of relief, only saying that the emperor still has true love for her, but this breath was stuck in her chest, because the emperor's heart was unpredictable, and the emperor was still alienated from her openly and secretly.

Concubine Xian kept comforting herself that the emperor was worried about her body, but until the good news came from Chenqing Palace, Concubine Chen was pregnant with a dragon seed.

The news that others were sad about her was so shocking that Concubine Xian couldn't get sick. Looking at her infant son, she wished she could strangle him to death.

But the eldest prince Xia Yanqing would come to Huanzhu Palace every day to see and kiss his younger brother.

The eldest prince Yan Qing is the empress's descendant. He is only four years old this year, but he has already started studying in the imperial study. In addition, he is intelligent, cute and cute. Everyone will say that he has the appearance of an emperor.

Even the emperor who didn't like the empress didn't hate the eldest prince, but had expectations and teachings for the eldest prince to cultivate an emperor.Yanqing, which means Haiyan and Heqing, shows the emperor's expectations for the eldest prince.

Concubine Xian endured Yan Qing's daily visits for five years.

In the past five years, the emperor, who had not been idle, had two sons one after another. The younger one was still in his infancy, and the older one was able to stagger and walk, and he was called brother.

Yan Qing was ten years old, and his schoolwork gradually became busy. Whenever he was free, he would still go to Huanzhu Palace to find his younger brother.

After hurriedly paying respects to Concubine Xian who was in a trance, Yan Qing ran inside, "Xiao Yi!"

Yan Yi is still a big-eyed dumpling at this time, playing with the little wooden horse alone, seeing his brother running over, he is very happy.

"Today is your birthday," Yan Qing took out a box from behind, "Look, brother gave it to you!"

Yan Yi was very happy, opened it and saw it was a small wooden horse.

Yan Qing was very proud, "I did it myself, the first few were not good, this is the best."

Yan Yi held it for a moment, then pouted quickly, "But I can't go out to play today."

Yan Qing frowned, "Concubine Xian grounded you again?"

Yan Yi nodded.

Yan Qing shook his head, "No, today is your birthday, I will take you out to play!"

Yan Qing took Yan Yi out from one side of the wall of Huanzhu Palace, ran to the other two palaces, and brought out the two younger brothers.

Yan Yi wanted to carry out his youngest brother, Yan Gui, but was stopped by Yan Qing, "My brother is too young, if he cries, we can't coax him."

In order to hide from others, the four children ran to an almost abandoned corner of the imperial garden.

It was late autumn, and only evening chrysanthemums were still blooming in the imperial garden.The small corner of the garden that no one takes care of, and no one usually passes by, has long since lost any flowers. Although the weeds are not overgrown, they are also messy.

But there is a small pond in a small corner, and the rockery in the middle of the pond is piled up very uniquely, which can accommodate three children to play and hide.

The four little princes huddled together and got in. They could play here all afternoon, squatting, sitting and curling up, playing with pebbles, fighting grass, and many other games they created themselves.

In the beginning, this was just Yan Qing's secret base. Later, when Yan Yi was born, he brought his younger brother here to play, and when he was tired from playing, he could lie down and take a nap.But younger brothers were born one after another, and Yan Qing's secret base was already overcrowded.

In addition, Yan Qing was busy with his studies, so he had no time to open up another larger secret base.

No one knows how the rockery fell.

When everyone rushed over, the third prince had already closed his eyes, and his mother and concubine Chen Fei fell to the ground, crying heartbroken.

The fourth prince was rescued by the first prince, with his eyes closed, breathing heavily and rapidly, the imperial physician hurried forward.

The eldest prince was drenched and trembling in the autumn wind. Everyone rushed forward, trying to change his clothes to keep him warm, but he pushed him away, and only heard the trembling and frightened voice of the eldest prince, "Where's Xiao Yi?"

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat. The second prince is still under the rockery? !

At this time the emperor and the empress rushed over, and the third prince who died young asked the emperor to close his eyes, unable to bear to look any further, and only said, "Graceful burial."

The fourth prince's face was flushed, and it seemed that a wind and cold must be inevitable.It just depends on whether the fourth prince's life is too big or not, and whether he can survive it.

The guards went into the water to search and rescue the second prince, and after a while, a child was picked up from the water, it was Yan Yi who was unconscious.

After Yan Qing received first aid, he rushed over and checked Yan Yi's breathing, it was weak and there was nothing to tell.

The imperial doctor cupped his hands and comforted: "Your Highness, don't worry, Second Highness is auspicious, as long as you still breathe, it will be fine."

When Yan Qing heard this, he let go of half of his heart, his eyes darkened, and he passed out amidst the exclamation of everyone.

The hearts of the people in the palace have been bleak these past few days. One of the five princes died young, and three of them were seriously ill. Their high fevers still persist.

I don't know who it is, but the rumor that the second prince Yan Yi "fate to commit an orphan, and the youngest son died young" did spread in the palace, but it spread more widely and outrageously than before.

Concubine Xian has been unusually sober in the past few days. She is no longer as honored and favored as before, no different from being in the cold palace.

She blamed everything on her comatose son who was lying on the bed now.

The nanny has taken care of Yan Yi for five years, and she has thwarted countless times of the second prince's mother's poisonous hands, both openly and secretly.

Now the second prince is lying on the bed, but Concubine Xian is here to serve him attentively, which makes the nanny suspicious no matter what, but Concubine Xian is always as gentle as before, as if she suddenly remembered all the duties of a mother.

The nanny was ordered to go out to fetch a basin of water. Seeing that Concubine Xian was not as crazy as she used to be when she was sometimes vicious, dazed, and smirking these days, the nanny went out and wanted to finish fetching water quickly, so she went in and continued to stare.

There were whispering voices on the other side of the wall. The little sisters in the palace talked a lot. The nurse was about to cough twice to remind the two of them not to spread rumors, but they heard the voice from the other side of the wall, A girl's voice was soft and soft, "You said your brother is missing, but I saw him a few days ago, and said that it was the concubine Xian who gave orders to do something, but he left after finishing."

"What do you order?" The man's voice was a little anxious.

"Oh, don't be in a hurry here!" The girl's voice was a little shy, and after a while, the girl's voice was a little short of breath, "Well, you, I don't know, but I heard that you are going to dig something, It may be the bamboo in the back garden, ah!"

With a soft cry, it was obvious what was sitting on the other side of the wall, but the nanny was in no mood to meddle in other business now, she could only hear the man say, before his breath became blurred, "Dig the bamboo to get rid of that brook!" Is it inside? When I came back, I just met it, and it was wet."

The nanny is not a smart person, but she is not stupid either. She vaguely remembered that one day, Concubine Xian took the initiative to talk to the second prince.

If she remembers correctly, Concubine Xian asked about the place where they played, and the second prince told him that it was a small deserted garden, in which...

Rockery by the pond!

The nurse was covered in cold sweat, and hurriedly ran to the palace with water, feeling extremely remorseful in her heart, fearing that once she returned, she would never see the second prince again.

"Why have you been here for so long?" As soon as she entered the door, Concubine Xian gave her a reproachful look, took the handkerchief and washed it in the water, then put it back on Yan Yi's forehead.

The nanny froze.

Concubine Xian seemed a little happy, "I feel that Yan Yi's fever has subsided a bit."

The nanny hurriedly bowed her head and said, "Your Highness is auspicious, so there will be no disasters or diseases."

Concubine Xian didn't speak.

But that night, the former nobleman of Luo, who gave birth to the fourth prince, wailed in the palace of Concubine Lan.

The fourth prince, whose little face was flushed red from the heat for several days and nights, finally closed his red and swollen eyes in the early morning. For these few days, the fourth prince did not make a sound, but he did not make it through.

Concubine Lan was originally an unknown character in the harem, but because the emperor favored her overnight, and luck was a little better, she gave birth to a dragon son and was named Concubine Lan.With this son in this life, the rest of his life can be guaranteed to be worry-free.

But now, it doesn't matter if she doesn't have a place to live. This little son, it hurts her heart, but that's it, he's gone.

There were two grand burials in the imperial palace in a few days, but both of them were the princes who died young. Everyone's faces were gloomy. The white gauze in the palace filled the entire royal family, but they couldn't hide the melodious rumors.

The emperor was in a trance for a few days, and he aged dozens of years, with white hair on his temples and fine lines on his forehead, and he no longer looked as vigorous as before.