Rebirth of the Phoenix

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Ying Rumeng smiled and patted her hands: "Don't worry, your whole family will be in good health in the future."

She will not treat her loyal and dedicated to her. Even if Zhishu dies this time, it will be worth it.

Zhishu knelt down again and said sincerely: "I thank the Empress for her great kindness!"

She was about to die, but she had no resentment because her family was finally free.

The next night, after dinner Ye Qingge and Ying Rumeng, they went to visit a sick concubine. They were chatting with the concubine, and a palace servant from Zichen Palace ran over in a hurry and said in panic:

"Emperor, something happened to the Empress, something big happened-"

When Ye Qingge heard this, he immediately stood up: "What happened to Meng'er?"

The eunuch who reported the news knelt down and cried, "The Queen is fine after the meal. Who knew that after drinking a cup of tea, her limbs were sore and she couldn't walk, and she wouldn't have the ability to walk, and she would...

He couldn't speak, just cried.

Ye Qingge was furious and kicked him: "What else? Tell me clearly!"

The eunuch didn't care about so many people present and cried, "Empress, I'm a miscarriage..."

Ye Qingge felt a bolt from the blue, and a few thunders hit his body hard. His eyes turned black and he couldn't stand firmly.

His face was pale, his eyes were straight, and he opened his mouth, trying to say anything, but he couldn't say anything, just let out a mute howl.

Then, he pushed away the people who supported him and ran towards Zichen Palace like crazy.

Boom - a few lightning flashes across the night sky, strong winds blowing, heavy rain is pouring.

He ran wildly in the wind and rain, not knowing that lightning, thunder and storm and storm were just his imagination or whether it was real.

His child...he and Rumeng's child, he had not had time to announce the good news, so why did he disappear?

He doesn't believe it! He absolutely doesn't believe that such a thing will happen! Everything is fine, and this child is the son of heaven, so why does it suddenly disappear... He doesn't believe it! He doesn't believe it even if he dies!

When he rushed into Zichen Palace, the sad and gloomy atmosphere and crying came towards him, making Zichen Palace in the wind and rain even more miserable.

The ominous aura swept through like a storm, making him feel scared. He wanted to escape, but he could not escape.

Finally rushed into the bedroom of him and Ru Meng.

Outside the bedroom, there were slaves standing, each with their heads lowered, and their bodies were filled with sadness and anxiety. Seeing him, they knelt down in unison, not daring to say a word.

What can they say when something terrible happened? What can they dare to say?

In the bedroom, there was even more sorrow and the maids were crying silently. On the bed, the shadows were as white as paper, and the quilts and sheets on the bed were red.

The imperial physician carried his back and directed the midwife by the bed to examine and treat the queen.

When the emperor came in, the group of people knelt down.

Ye Qingge ignored them, rushed to the edge of the bed, grabbed Ying Rumeng's hand, her eyes turned red, and her heart hurt: "Meng'er...you...how are you..."

Without Ying Rumeng's answer, he was so sad that he wanted to cry as long as he looked at her pale, sweating profusely, and a weak face.

His Meng'er...how did his Meng'er become like this?

She should be like a queen, tall and beautiful, beautiful and charming, held in his hand, loved and cared for, enjoying the worship and admiration of the world, and all the glory and glory, rather than being as weak as this...

Lying on the ground, it seemed that all the blood in the body was shed.

Ying Rumeng almost fell into a coma, but the pain in her body made her unable to sleep.

Hearing his call, she opened her eyes, used her last little effort to hold his hand, and said with difficulty: "Child...I want a child...our...child..."

Ye Qingge immediately looked at the midwife: "How are the child? How are I and the queen's children?"

The midwife didn't dare to look at him and shook her head: "The slaves have tried their best, but...but there is no way..."

Her hands were holding something that was not much bigger than her fist, and it was bloody and fuzzy...

It is both fearful and disgusting, and it makes people feel distressed and heartache. That is...that is a human form...fetal...fetal...

Ye Qingge looked at the little thing, and his voice was vague: "Is this... this is my child?"

He already had several children, but he never stayed at the delivery site. He always waited for the child to be born, cleaned and wrapped before going to see it.

This was the first time he saw a newly "born" fetus...his child, the only child he wanted.

This fetus is actually a piece of meat, but he looked at this "child" steadily for a long time, imagining what the child will look like after he was born, what he will look like when he grows up, and looks like him

Still like Meng'er, how cute and outstanding he enjoys family happiness with his beautiful wife and child...

The family of three is happy, that's his dream. This dream is so close, why did it suddenly turn into a bubble?

He is the emperor, why can't he even keep such a little wish?

His tears rustled down like this, blurring his face and soaking his clothes.

Everyone was shocked, even Ying Rumeng was stunned: Is he... so sad?

This is the first time she and everyone saw Ye Qingge crying, and the tears fell like rain. How could the word "sad" be described?

It was almost impossible to cry loudly.

However, such a perfect and clear face is the body of an emperor, and the silent tears flowing in his face are even more sad.

Ying Rumeng's eyes also shed tears, unable to tell what she was feeling now.

Her tears fell on Ye Qingge's hand. Ye Qingge suddenly came to his senses, raised his hand, wiped her face with his sleeve, and comforted her: "Stop crying, crying is bad, we are not good at it.

I am still young and can still give birth to... I have many... "

His voice choked.

At this moment, the shadowy heart suddenly felt colic.

"Then don't, don't cry..." she whispered, "I feel even more uncomfortable when you cry..."

Ye Qingge then wiped her tears: "I won't cry, I won't cry anymore, don't cry, let's not cry anymore..."

He said that, the two of them hugged each other tightly and comforted each other.

It was windy and rainy outside the window, and the room was silent.

Finally, Ye Qingge calmed down and said to Ying Rumeng: "Lying down quickly, rest well, and take good care of your health."

The midwife said carefully at this time: "Emperor, Empress, look at this fetus..."

She dared not continue to say anything.

Ye Qingge finally glanced at the blood clot and turned his head: "Do what to do, let's deal with it."

Now that things have come to this point, what can he do if he is sad?

The midwife took the blood clot and went out.

The other maids also came to their senses and quickly sorted out the scene.

After cleaning up the bed sheets, washing and changing clothes for the empress, and feeding the empress medicine, the room was really quiet.

The imperial physician said that the empress was young and in good health. As long as she carefully cared for two or three months, she would be healthy and would not affect her future childbirth at all. Ye Qingge was relieved. He asked everyone to withdraw and only stay with him.

Beside Ru Meng.

Outside the window, the wind and rain have stopped, the autumn is already heavy, and the night is cold.

He held Ying Rumeng's hand, feeling her coldness, and his heart was heartbroken.

Twice! He didn't protect his children and women twice in a row. He was so useless!

Shadow is tired and falls asleep deeply.

Ye Qingge slowly calmed down.

He put Ying Rumeng's hand into the quilt, walked out, and looked at the group of eunuchs and palace maids outside, with a calm face on the cold winter.

"Tell me truthfully what happened." He said in a voice without temperature or fluctuation.

This kind of accent makes everyone tremble and frightened.

"Go back to the emperor," the old lady in charge walked out and knelt down. "After dinner, the empress took a few slaves to take a walk in the garden. After taking a walk, she sat in the pavilion to rest and had a drink.

Tea. No ingredients... After drinking that cup of tea, the empress covered her stomach and cried out in pain. Her limbs were shaking violently and she sweated a lot. A few servants helped the empress back, but they were only halfway through.

It's bloody..."

When several people carried the Empress back to the room, the Empress's skirt was stained with blood.

While they ran to invite the imperial physician, they went to find the emperor and cleaned the empress's body. The fetus in the empress's belly was flowing out, almost scaring them to death. Only then did they realize that the empress was actually pregnant and was still young

Delivered.

Then, the imperial physician came, the midwife came, and the emperor came...

After listening to Ye Qingge, his eyes swept across everyone's faces like ice skates: "Who poured that cup of tea?"

A palace maid knelt down: "The pot of tea was made by a slave, but the slave was only responsible for making tea. After making tea, he left..."

Ye Qingge said lightly: "Do you know how many tortures are in the palace that people cannot survive or die? Should I let you try all the tortures before you can tell the truth?"

"Emperor, the pot of tea that I made is here. I have tried it just now. There is absolutely no poison in the tea!" The palace maid kept kowtowing, "There are so many people staring at me. I will never be able to change the tea. Please ask the emperor.

Check it out!"

When the empress had an accident, the eunuch in charge ordered the slaves to put teapots, tea cups, witnesses, etc. and did not allow anyone to move. In order to prove her innocence, she took a few sips in front of everyone, but nothing happened.

Ye Qingge looked at the imperial physician: "Why did the queen miscarriage?"

Before, the imperial physician was busy treating the Empress and did not dare to say much. Now he said: "According to me, the Empress should be poisoned, but I know only that I don't know what poison this poison is. I only found out that the poison is too cold.

, It actually has little impact on the Queen Mother's body, but it has a great impact on the fetus..."

Ye Qingge stared at him: "You really can't find out what kind of poison this is?"

The imperial physician knelt down: "I have tried my best, I really don't know, this poison..."

Ye Qingge said lightly: "Pull it down and behead it."

Of course, the imperial physician cried and begged, but Ye Qingge was indifferent. After the imperial physician was dragged away and could no longer hear his begging for mercy, he asked everyone: "Who poured tea for the empress?"