After everyone had bowed to the queen and said hello, the queen said.
"Today is the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. It should be a festival to celebrate together, but in the final analysis, this is our women's festival. I thought that I haven't seen all the women in a long time, so I took advantage of this day to get together with the women."
"The Queen empress is a mother to the world, and all her ministers and concubines will listen to her teachings."
All the concubines, concubines and nobles stood up and responded in unison.
With a smile on her face, the queen stretched out her hand and motioned for everyone to sit down.
"You don't need to be polite. I have hosted a banquet in Linxi Pavilion. Please come to the banquet first. I will change my clothes and come back."
When everyone saw what the queen said, they all retreated and left the main hall of Kunning Palace. They were supported by their maids and headed towards Linxi Pavilion.
Nian Shilan was wondering. Today, these married ladies were all well-behaved and did not talk much in the Queen's Palace. In her last life, she did not see a few oil-saving lamps.
Ulanara walked in front, not talking to anyone, looking straight in the direction of the banquet.
"Prince Yong and Fujin, please stay."
Suddenly, an older palace maid caught up with Ulanara from behind. Ulanara immediately turned around and asked with a smile.
"May I ask what's wrong, aunt?"
The palace maid first blessed Ulanara's body and bowed before speaking.
"This servant is the maid of the Yonghe Palace. Our master, Concubine De, said it is too early to attend the banquet, so I would like to ask you two to go to the Yonghe Palace with you."
Ulanara looked at Nian Shilan with a smile.
"Since you are invited by mother and concubine, sister, let's go."
Nian Shilan knelt down and said obediently, "Yes."
The palace maid took Uranala and Nian Shilan and walked towards the Yonghe Palace.
In fact, Nian Shilan would never go wrong on the road here with her eyes closed.
When they arrived outside the Yonghe Palace, another palace maid came forward. She looked Nian Shilan up and down before saluting the two of them.
After the ceremony, he said.
"I have just received an order from Concubine De, so that the two Fu Jin and Xi Fujin can learn about it. Our master said that Fujin and Xi Fujin have different statuses, so he first invites Fujin to meet him in the palace, and Xi Fujin please wait outside the palace for a while. "
Nian Shilan sneered inwardly, why did he never get tired of using such an old-fashioned way to show off his power?
Can't there be something new?
Uranala turned around and said to Nian Shilan.
"Sister, I have wronged you for the time being. Sister, I will go in first, and you can meet my mother and concubine later."
Nian Shilan watched Ulanara's back disappear into the palace, and she was fed up with such little tricks.
But she still stood outside the palace safely.
It was almost noon, and the July sun was at its most arrogant. Songzhi stood beside Nian Shilan anxiously.
The sun is so bright, and my master is standing here waiting, without even a shady place. What if he gets a heatstroke?
Nian Shilan did not look at the eyes of the palace maids of Yonghe Palace looking at her. Those eyes showed inquiry, curiosity, displeasure and sympathy.
She stood quietly under the noon sun.
She counted the minutes in her mind.
If Concubine De was as smart as her previous life, she wouldn't be in trouble for too long.
Otherwise, don't blame her for giving Shilan a big gift when they first met her.
Time passed little by little, the sun was already at its zenith, and Nian Shilan was still standing in the palace garden.
After another half moment, Ulanara walked out of the hall with a smile.
At this time, Nian Shilan's delicate face was already red from the sun, and the sweat on her forehead was flowing down her temples.
"I have kept my sister waiting for a long time. My mother-in-law is holding me to talk and won't let me go. I forgot that my sister is still here."
Ulanara walked down the steps, took Nian Shilan's hand, and said in a sincere tone.
Nian Shilan looked into Ulanara's eyes, slowly took out his hand, and smiled back at her.
"Fu Jin, you're welcome, sister, I..." Before Nian Shilan could finish his words, his body suddenly softened and he fell down.
Qiu Mei, who was behind Ulanara, exclaimed, "Side Fujin!" and hurriedly passed Ulanara to help Nian Shilan.
But the moment Nian Shilan fell, Yinzhen strode over to catch her body.
Behind Yinzhen was Songzhi, who had been sent by Nian Shilan to find him.
Long before entering the palace, Nian Shilan gave Songzhi the detailed route to Qianqing Palace.
Although Songzhi was confused, her master, as a court lady, had only entered the palace a handful of times, but she seemed to be very familiar with the palace.
But she has always been loyal. Even if she had doubts in her heart, she still firmly remembered the route Nian Shilan said. She memorized the route on the way into the palace and rehearsed the route to Qianqing Palace in her mind.
Yinzhen held Nian Shilan's soft but hot body and looked at Ulanara with inquiring eyes.
The maids of Yonghe Palace had already trotted into the palace and reported to Concubine De that Fujin had fainted at the end of the year.
Concubine De rubbed her temples. Could it be true that the fourth man's report that Fu Jin was not in good health was true?
An Muqing, the chief eunuch of Yonghe Palace, walked out of the palace and said to Yinzhen.
"Your Majesty, our master said that Xi Fujin fainted and has already sent people to ask for the imperial doctor. It will take a while for the imperial doctor to arrive. We would also like to trouble the prince to move Xi Fujin to the side hall, where it is cool and comfortable."
Yinzhen glanced at An Muqing calmly, picked up Nian Shilan and walked towards the side hall, saying.
"I would like to thank Concubine De on behalf of my king."
An Muqing was startled, wondering why Prince Yong was still so unfamiliar with his mother.
Doctor Wen rushed to Yonghe Palace, but Nian Shilan was still unconscious.
Fortunately, Wen Xianqing was on duty today. When Su Peisheng went to invite him, he was preparing medicine at the Tai Hospital.
When he heard that Nian Shilan had fainted, Wen Xianqing immediately picked up the medicine box and followed Su Peisheng to Yonghe Palace.
When Yinzhen saw Wen Xianqing coming in, he felt relieved.
"Without any courtesy, Dr. Wen, let's first see how Fujin is doing."
Wen Xianqing was not polite, picked up the medicine box and walked straight to last year's Shilan's bedside.
Songzhi had already put a silk handkerchief on Nian Shilan's wrist.
Wen Xianqing felt her pulse and observed Nian Shilan's complexion, but saw her eyelashes trembling faintly.
Wen Xianqing felt relieved, took his pulse, stood up and said to Yinzhen.
"Your Majesty, Fujin is always delicate. Today he was suddenly exposed to the sun for so long. He is suffering from heatstroke. In addition, the weather is hot and he is a bit angry."
In fact, while Wen Xianqing was taking pulse, Yinzhen saw Nian Shilan's eyelashes trembling slightly. He sighed inwardly, and he couldn't blame Shilan for coming here today. Concubine De's show of force was really not clever.
Yinzhen sighed softly after hearing Wen Xianqing's words.
"Zi Fujin's health really worries me. The heat has come so suddenly, and the medicine still needs time to brew. How about Dr. Wen give Xi Fujin acupuncture and let her wake up first, so that I can feel relieved."
Uranala was some distance away from the bed at this time. She did not see what Nian Shilan was doing, and Yinzhen blocked her sight.
But Ulanara always had a husband and a wife, so he spoke.
"Your Majesty is right. I would like to trouble Dr. Wen to give Sister Nian acupuncture and let Sister Nian wake up first."
Wen Xianqing said respectfully.
"In this case, Wei Chen is ready to perform the acupuncture."
Nian Shilan heard the conversation between the three people and thought, no, if she doesn't wake up, she will get a shot in vain.
So she suddenly exhaled softly, moved her fingers, and slowly opened her eyes.
