Not long after, Yan Fuguang and others arrived in the capital smoothly.
After disbanding the army, Yan Fuguang rushed to the palace without stopping.
In the Yongning Hall, the civil and military ministers and the concubines of the harem had been waiting here for a long time. They watched Yan Fuguang appear at the door with a tall and high-spirited figure, and walked step by step to salute and greet Emperor Xihe.
"My sons and ministers see my father. Long live my father! Long live my father!"
Emperor Xihe smiled with a smile on his face. He stood up and helped Yan Fuguang up. He patted his generous shoulder with excitement and admiration: "Father, I knew you could do it!"
Yan Fuguang raised the corner of his mouth, clasped his fists and said, "I'm lucky to have lived up to my command."
Emperor Xihe smiled happily: "Whatever you want, my father will reward you!"
In fact, he had already asked the eunuchs to prepare a treasure as a reward, but as he spoke, he suddenly remembered what happened in his house today, so Emperor Xihe suddenly had an idea: "I have gained a few beauties, and I will reward you with two." Come on!"
Yan Fuguang frowned and was about to refuse.
Yan Xianzhi interjected angrily: "Third brother, you don't want beauty, but other good things? I dare not refuse the elder's gift..."
Emperor Xihe glared at Yan Xianzhi and patted Yan Fuguang's arm: "That's it, if you have two more women to support you, my father will be even happier!"
Yan Fuguang pursed his lips tightly and said, neither salty nor cool, "Then just follow your father."
After saying a few words, Yan Fuguang returned to his seat.
He glanced around and found no one from Prince Jin's Palace. Originally, he hadn't seen Brother Lan for many days after traveling, and he thought he could hug him earlier, but why didn't anyone from Prince Jin's Mansion see him.
With a strange intuition, Yan Fuguang stopped Fang Jinbao who was pouring wine for him: "Let Liang Fei ask why the princess and the others didn't come?"
Fang Jinbao chuckled: "His Highness misses the young master, right? I'll go right now!"
Before Liang Fei had time to rest, he was ordered to run errands. He sighed helplessly and resigned to his fate to find someone to ask questions.
After burning the incense, Liang Fei went to Yan Fuguang's side with beads of sweat on his forehead.
Yan Fuguang raised his eyes, and Liang Fei said nervously, slightly uneasy: "Concubine Wei had a miscarriage this morning, and the princess and the others did not enter the palace just now."
Yan Fuguang's black eyes suddenly became sharp, and Liang Fei immediately told him everything he knew.
"It was said that he was pushed by the maid next to the princess and fell down..."
Coincidentally, just as Liang Fei was about to send someone back to ask for details, he met a little eunuch sent by Grandma Zhong. The little eunuch explained the matter clearly and fluently.
Liang Fei broke out in sweat and was so frightened that he asked a lot of questions about Lu Qing's situation.
"Concubine Wei is in coma after giving birth and hasn't woken up yet."
Click——
I saw the porcelain white jade wine cup blooming between Yan Fuguang's fingers. The small circle of people around him fell silent, and for some reason everyone felt a chill down their backs.
Ning Huayue's father, Ning Huayue's father, who was about to come over to celebrate and talk with a glass of wine - Ning Jianshan, a doctor in the Ministry of Industry's Yu Heng Qing Li Division, had not had time to greet his prince's son-in-law, but the other party seemed to sneer, and then said something incomprehensible. if.
"The Ning family has a very good family tradition, and I have learned from it."
Ning Jianshan was stunned, his mustache curled up in a confused arc, and he said from the bottom of his heart: "...ah?"
Before he could express his doubts, Yan Fuguang had already stood up and excused himself due to physical discomfort.
Queen Xu looked at his back and narrowed her eyes.
**
In Yihongyuan, Luqing's eyes were closed and she had not yet woken up.
The lingering smell of blood in the house was frightening.
Ning Huayue sat stiffly outside, still thinking of a way to deal with it.
She underestimated Lu Qing and took it lightly. She never thought that Lu Qing could use such methods.
Ning Huayue was extremely tired. She knew that now the whole house was probably spreading rumors that her maid had pushed Concubine Wei to have a miscarriage. When Yan Fuguang came back, she would be facing an even more violent storm.
"How come Concubine Wei hasn't woken up yet? It's been more than four hours!" Ning Huayue asked Doctor Jiang while holding her aching head.
Dr. Jiang wore a veil, looked back at the inner room, and said in a cold tone: "Concubine has lost too much blood and needs to rest. Please don't be impatient, Princess."
Chen Qingzi stayed in Yihongyuan and did not leave even half a step. She went in to see Lu Qing's condition, and when she came out, she said, "Concubine Wei has suffered."
At this time, Lan Xin was kneeling in the middle of the yard when a gust of wind suddenly blew by her side.
She looked up sluggishly, and the person who just passed by was Yan Fuguang.
A voice with no fluctuations sounded: "How is the Wei family?"
Ning Huayue stood up in a panic, her feet went weak, and she quickly held on to the table to steady herself.
Chen Qingzi didn't wait for Ning Huayue to speak, and replied anxiously: "Sister Wei lost too much blood and hasn't woken up yet."
Yan Fuguang went straight to the inner room. Chen Qingzi and Ning Huayue hurriedly caught up with her. Doctor Jiang thought about it for a while and chose to follow.
At this moment, Lu Qing, who was on the bed, slowly opened her eyes without any warning. Two lines of clear tears fell down her temples and disappeared without a trace. Only two tear marks could reveal her despair and fear.
Yan Fuguang stopped a few steps away, looking at Lu Qing's lifeless look, the anger in his heart rose.
Ning Huayue said without noticing: "She's awake!"
Only when she wakes up can she confront her and let her explain that she is not pregnant at all and how did she have a miscarriage!
However, before she could threaten him, Yan Fuguang went up and sat on the edge of the bed, held Lu Qing's cold hand, and stared at her without saying a word.
Lu Qing's voice was hoarse and weak: "Your Majesty... I'm sorry, it's my fault... I didn't protect the child..."
She didn't even file a complaint, nor did she cry and accuse Ning Huayue. She just silently took the responsibility on herself and took all the pain on herself.
"I'm sorry...if I had known earlier..."
Yan Fuguang stroked the corners of her wet eyes and wiped away her tears, "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself."
Lu Qing gently rubbed his palm and said nothing, but in the end she stopped crying.
Just when Yan Fuguang thought he had temporarily comforted Lu Qing, Lu Qing suddenly opened his eyes, looked around, and struggled eagerly and painfully to sit up: "Where is Brother Lan, where is Brother Lan, my concubine's Where did Brother Lan go..."
Tears poured out, as if her soul had been taken away. Lu Qing covered her face with her hands and murmured in despair: "Brother Lan... Brother Lan is gone too..."
Yan Fuguang didn't know why and turned to look at Dr. Jiang.
Dr. Jiang lowered her eyes and explained: "The miscarriage has a great impact on the body and mind of the concubine, and it has also brought back those painful memories of the concubine. The concubine is not sober yet..."
Chen Qingzi added at the right time: "I think it's because Sister Wei has to be separated from Lan Ge'er frequently recently, which makes her so haggard and heartbroken."
Yan Fuguang hugged Lu Qing, took the handkerchief from Dr. Jiang and wiped the tears on her cheeks. After hearing Chen Qingzi's words, she repeated something unclear: "Separate from Brother Lan?"
Chen Qingzi objectively described what Ning Huayue had done, and Yan Fuguang was furious.
Just as he was about to get angry and question him, the man in his arms shrank.
Lu Qing hugged Yan Fuguang tightly with her arms and prayed pitifully in his ear: "I want to go back to Jinxiyuan..."
Yan Fuguang stroked her back and wrapped her in a brocade quilt, "Go back, take you back."
When he picked up Lu Qing and walked out, Yan Fu said without replying, "Ning, I will come back later to settle accounts with you."
