northernbook Chapter 449 Get Ready
Chapter 449 Get Ready
Zhang Yun deeply felt that Jinzhong had become mentally ill and was about to go crazy after seeing the miserable condition of the Imperial Concubine.
He didn't even want to listen to him speak. The gentle tone of his voice was like a poisonous snake lurking silently. Every time it spit out its tongue, it was trying to get more information about its prey so that it could kill it with one blow.
However, although Jinzhong did not speak any more, his eyes were always on him.
Zhang Yun was like a sword in the back: "How about the chief steward come to help fan the fire?"
Jinzhong came to him in three steps, squatted down, and picked up the fan: "How hard? Gentle or strong? Otherwise, I will fan you, and you can take a look. If you see something wrong, ask me to correct it."
Zhang Yun: “…”
He thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you fan it and see?"
Jinzhong just slapped him with normal force.
Zhang Yun nodded: "Please count the numbers again, General Manager."
Jinzhong then counted them one by one.
Zhang Yun wanted to laugh, but he held it back. After all, the Imperial Concubine was "critically ill" at the moment. If he laughed, he would be dragged out and beaten to death. "I'll trouble the chief steward to fan you three times. If there is any change, I will remind you."
Jinzhong nodded, lowered his eyes and fanned the fire seriously.
At times like this, if he didn't find something to do, he was afraid that he would lose control.
Fortunately, in this life, there are more and more people around him and Ling Zhuer, and it is no longer just him and her, so they still have the opportunity to be calm even when they plot against the emperor.
While he was feeling emotional and gradually feeling relieved, Hongli was extremely anxious.
The more he looked at Yan Wan, the more he felt that something really was going to happen this time. He had made a mistake and underestimated his importance in Yan Wan's heart.
He held Yan Wan's hand, only to feel a discomfort in it. He called Yan Wan in a low voice, but saw her eyelashes trembling. She seemed to be trying hard to wake up, but was trapped in a dream and couldn't extricate herself. Her tears flowed down, and in the blink of an eye, they wet the pillow.
He felt heavy in his heart. For the first time, he felt it so intuitively that Yan Wan loved him and regarded him as her spiritual support.
"Royal Concubine, I am here. I was too harsh on you this time. As long as you wake up, I promise that I will never let you suffer any injustice again!"
But it’s still the same, Yanwan, she can’t wake up.
Hongli had never felt that time could be so difficult to bear.
He kept looking at the door and asked several times, "Why is Zhang Yun not well yet? Forget it, don't rush him, or he might make mistakes."
When Empress Fucha saw that he was so anxious that his eyes were bloodshot, she felt happy in her heart, but after the happiness, she was filled with sarcasm.
Some people's feelings are as precious as rare treasures. Once they start, they will be faithful to each other until the end. They would like to use their entire life to wish you a successful career.
Some people's emotions are free-wheeling. When they are happy, they hold others in their hands, and when they are unhappy, they trample others into the mud. It all depends on their own mood, and they don't care about the life and death of others.
Perhaps only the emperor himself feels that his feelings are extremely precious. Every woman in the palace is willing to disregard gains and losses and dignity for his feelings and love.
After waiting for a long time, Zhang Yun finally hurried over with the medicine bowl and bowed to Hongli when he saw him.
Hongli frowned and said, "Hurry up and let the Imperial Concubine take the medicine."
Empress Fucha asked anxiously, "Zhang Yuanzheng, is this medicine different from the previous ones? Can Wanwan drink it?"
Zhang Yun said in a deep voice: "Let's try it first. If it doesn't work, I'm afraid I need to use some tricks."
No one asked why he hadn't been there before.
They all subconsciously felt that the medicine Zhang Yun prepared so solemnly must be his last resort, and that this last resort would probably cause the Imperial Concubine to suffer great punishment.
Jinzhong stood at the door and said, "I will go and invite Miss Chunchan and Miss Lancui to come in."
Hongli waved his hand and said, "Go quickly."
Jinzhong hurried out and found Chunchan and Lancui. He lowered his voice and asked urgently, "What exactly is the rule? Do you really want Zhang Yun to do something?"
Chunchan's eyes were red: "The master said, this is the only time."
Jinzhong was so angry that he clenched his fists, regretting that the cold from the previous two days didn't burn the emperor to death.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You two go! Since it's Master Ling's idea, you must perform the show well!"
Chunchan and Lancui nodded and walked into the main hall with tears in their eyes. One of them helped Yanwan up and held her in her arms, while the other took a spoon to pry open her teeth and pressed her tongue to pour medicine into her mouth.
Of course, it still can’t be poured in.
Chunchan and Lancui burst into tears in panic. They really couldn't stand such a scene. It made them feel resentful and they wished the emperor would die immediately.
Zhang Yun sighed and said, "We can only resort to some tricks!"
He looked at Hongli and Empress Fucha inquiringly.
Empress Fucha's face turned pale and tears fell uncontrollably.
She also didn't know what Wanwan was trying to do. She had to use such a decisive method to force the emperor to learn a lesson.
After much thought, it could only be what she had guessed before - Wanwan wanted to be the empress dowager!
She gritted her teeth and said, "Then use some tricks!"
As she spoke, her hand unconsciously grabbed Hongli's sleeve with such force that his clothes were wrinkled.
Hongli stared at Zhang Yun: "Do your best to cure the Imperial Concubine, otherwise..."
Zhang Yun lowered his eyes and kowtowed: "I obey your command!"
He took out a long, thin silver needle from the needle bag and gave Yanwan six injections along her cheek and neck.
Hongli felt pain just by looking at it, and the regret in his heart became more and more intense.
He really shouldn't have blamed the Imperial Concubine because of the rumors in the palace, thinking that she was arrogant because of her favor - it was clearly him who made her arrogant because of her favor, it was just a few mistakes, and she was pregnant with his child, so why should he bully her like this for another woman.
He heard a lot of sobbing in his ears, and for the first time he felt very uneasy.
As the instigator, he felt uncomfortable, regretful and embarrassed.
This time, he really did make a mistake.
Fortunately, Yanwan finally drank the medicine.
Empress Fucha cried with joy: "Your Majesty! Wanwan drank the medicine! This method works!"
Hongli was also very happy: "Zhang Yun! Well done! I will reward you handsomely!"
Zhang Yun's face was full of solemnity: "...I will do my best."
Hongli's face froze, and he looked at Yanwan's unconscious form with a sullen face. He sat there expressionless, like a statue.
After a long time, the bowl of medicine was finally finished.
Hongli asked: "When will she wake up?"
Zhang Yun said: "This medicine stimulates the body's vitality and can save the Imperial Concubine's heart and organs from failure. Please, Your Majesty, solve the Imperial Concubine's mental problems and raise her will to live. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."
Hongli frowned, a little annoyed: "But she can't hear me when I talk to her."
Zhang Yun's face turned pale. "I dare to ask Your Majesty to recall the good memories of the past with the Royal Concubine. If she still doesn't wake up within two hours... Your Majesty, you should prepare for the Royal Concubine..."