Emperor Tianwu felt that the Empress was implying something in her words, but he did not want to ask any further, because the arrogance and coldness on the Empress' face made him a little angry, and although he had forgotten many things, he still remembered, the true reason why he kept this woman on the Empress position. It was a pity, that many years of "happy cooperation" with each other was completely forgotten.
After Emperor Tianwu waved, he turned around and walked a few steps, indicating for the two of them to leave. Zhang Yuan followed behind the Empress and walked away silently, but when Emperor Tianwu heard the sound of footsteps, he turned around and watched the two of them leave, feeling very upset. "Don't follow Us, We want to walk alone." He ordered the palace servants following behind him. With a cold expression, no one dared to disobey the order.
Finally, Emperor Tianwu shook off the group of people following him and relaxed completely. Walking on the roads of the imperial palace, his footsteps became much lighter.
It seemed like he had not felt this for a long time, he felt that he had been suppressed for far too long. Even with Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui by his side, he would still feel stifled occasionally. That stifled feeling came from his heart and there was no reason for it.
As he walked, he occasionally met palace servants coming and going, and he waved his hand to dismiss them. When he finally stopped and looked up, he found that he was standing in front of a very large and imposing palace courtyard. His expression was slightly stunned, unable to shift his gaze away from this palace courtyard for a long time.
"Winter Moon Palace?" These three words were written on the plaque in front of the palace courtyard, Emperor Tianwu read it aloud and his heart changed drastically in an instant. That headache feeling came again, and following it, were scenes of the past that were both familiar and unfamiliar, flashing past his mind like he was singing an opera.
Those scenes were a little scattered, but they were still very vivid. He remembered that he and Zhang Yuan stood in front of this large door and sang a folk song; he remembered that he had stopped at this large door countless times, as if the people inside did not allow him to enter; he remembered that this palace courtyard had once caught fire, and he personally supervised the reconstruction and even cheated a number of officials of their silver; he also remembered that he seemed to be able to enter this palace courtyard and was very close to a woman inside, eating three meals together every day, but did not stay overnight. That woman was very, very beautiful, with an indescribable celestial aura around her, definitely not something that a commoner like Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui could compare to.
When this thought appeared, Emperor Tianwu was stunned again, why did he compare Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui to a commoner? Wasn't that his most favoured Imperial Concubine Gui? What was going on with him?
While he was deep in thought and could not figure it out, a palace servant passed by on a small path. The Emperor waved his hand and called him over. That Eunuch was about to kneel and was stopped by him, only asking: "Tell Us, the person living in this Winter Moon Palace, who is it?"
That Eunuch was clearly stunned, then said in a daze: "It's Consort Yun!" Then he raised his head and looked at Emperor Tianwu in confusion, his gaze filled with confusion.
Emperor Tianwu also noticed something and asked again: "What? We do not remember who is living in this palace courtyard, is it very strange? "
That palace servant nodded, wanting to say something, but did not dare to say it, just lowering his head and standing on the spot, not making a sound.
"You can go!" Emperor Tianwu could not be bothered to ask anymore, he was clear about his own problem, forgetting many things in his mind, he was also clear about it. It was just that sometimes, those things would appear very clearly, but it would not last for long before fading away. Thinking about it, the people living in this palace courtyard were also gradually forgotten by him because of this problem!
The Eunuch lowered his head and retreated, even turning back to look after walking far away, but seeing Emperor Tianwu still standing there in a daze, he could not help but feel a little bitter.
Regarding the great change in the Emperor's temperament, although it was considered a secret in the palace, people more or less knew about it. He was just a Eunuch serving Jie Yu and rarely saw the Emperor. When he passed by this place today, he was helping that Her Highness Jie Yu pick a few plum blossoms in the garden. But who did not know about the matter between Emperor Tianwu and Consort Yun! Although it was a bit cruel to the concubines in the palace, it was indeed a story that everyone in Dashun was happy to talk about. An Emperor who did not love the six palaces, only loved Consort Yun who refused to see him for more than twenty years. Emperor Tianwu had long been labeled as infatuated because of this matter. But now, the Emperor did not even remember Consort Yun. The Eunuch sighed, thinking that the affairs of the world were indeed impermanent, who would have thought that Consort Yun would have such a day?
"Consort Yun ah!" Emperor Tianwu recalled the scenes that had just flashed through his mind, thinking of that beautiful woman with a bit of an immortal aura, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up into a smile. He walked a few steps in front of the palace door, then raised his hand to knock on the door. As he did so, he was puzzled. Why was the palace door so tightly closed in the middle of the day?
After knocking for a while, the palace door was finally opened by the people inside. The one who came out to open the door was a palace maid in charge. Seeing him, she was a bit surprised, but she was not nervous. She respectfully bowed and then said, "Greetings to the Emperor, Consort Yun will not see guests, please return!"
"Un?" Emperor Tianwu was confused, "Let zhen return? Isn't this where Consort Yun lives? Zhen is the Emperor, I have never heard of a concubine chasing the Emperor out. In this imperial palace, is there any place that zhen cannot enter? "As he spoke, he reached out to push open the door, pretending to walk inside.
But the palace maid in charge immediately knelt down and blocked his path. She calmly said, "If the Emperor insists on entering, then this servant cannot stop you. But this servant has received Consort Yun's order not to see guests, especially not to see the Emperor. So, if the Emperor really wants to force his way in, then this servant can only die here, please step over this servant's corpse! "
"What did you say?" Emperor Tianwu was shocked, he really did not think that there would be this kind of servant in the palace, this Winter Moon Palace was too arrogant! He wanted to flare up, but before this anger could reach his head, waves of headache came again. Emperor Tianwu held one side of his head, his other hand holding onto the palace door, his expression very pained.
The palace maid kneeling quickly said when she saw this: "Is the Emperor alright? Do you need this servant to send someone to summon an imperial physician? " After saying this, she glanced behind her and found that there was not a single palace servant following her, she could not help but feel surprised.
If it was said that the Emperor came to Winter Moon Palace alone, that would not be anything new. In the past, when Consort Yun did not want to see him, he would often come over alone to cause a ruckus, whether it was day or night, he was especially willful. But now was different from before, the Emperor was under Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui's control, how could he come to Winter Moon Palace alone? And from what he said just now, it seemed that he was very curious about Winter Moon Palace's rules. Could it be that the Emperor really forgot everything in the past? Including Consort Yun?
"There is no need to summon an imperial physician, We will be done in a while." Emperor Tianwu leaned against the palace door, trying his best not to think about this Winter Moon Palace, about that Consort Yun, trying his best to remove that beautiful girl from his memories, then trying his best to think about Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui whom he doted on the most … … Finally, his headache subsided. He exhaled deeply, taking two steps back, saying to that palace maid: "Since Consort Yun insists on not seeing me, then We will not go in, close the door!"
After he said this, the palace maid of Winter Moon Palace did not hold back at all, directly closing the courtyard door and even bolting it from the inside.
Emperor Tianwu smiled bitterly, thinking, why was this Winter Moon Palace guarding against him like they were guarding against a thief? Not mentioning closing the door in broad daylight, they even locked it? What was this for?
However, he was not in the mood to guess, afraid that if he thought too much, his headache would act up again. But thinking about it again, he started to wonder, why did this headache have to be treated by Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui? Just now, when he thought of Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui, his mood eased and his headache lessened, why was this? Could it be that Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui was medicine? He did not need to eat it, just thinking about it was enough?
This was the first time the old Emperor felt that there was something strange about this, and for Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui, this was also the first time he became wary, and even had a bold thought: If this continued, it would be the same as becoming addicted to Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui. He was the Emperor! How could he become addicted to a certain thing and a certain person? No way, no way, he had to think of a way to get rid of this addiction of Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui.
On this end, Emperor Tianwu's mental state relaxed, while in Sheng Palace, Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui was facing Xuantian Mo who was suffering from a relapse, turning pale with fright.
Xuantian Mo's itch acted up every day, and it was getting worse each time. From the day before yesterday, the medicine that the imperial physician gave to stop the itch was no longer effective. He ordered people to buy various medicine to stop the itch, and even went to Hundred Herb Hall to buy medicine. Unfortunately, the medicine that he bought could not stop this itch, to the point that he could not endure it and had to scratch himself. And with this scratch, that place was scratched into a bloody mess, if one did not look carefully, his manhood could not be seen, it was a ghastly sight.
When Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui arrived, Xuantian Mo was scratching his itch, and she looked on helplessly as her son's hands were covered in blood, screaming in fright.
This scream caused Xuantian Mo to regain his senses, tilting his head and seeing Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui, he shouted immediately: "Imperial Concubine Mother! Did you go investigate? Who is the one harming me? "
Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui was so frightened that she almost lost her soul, only regaining her senses after Xuantian Mo shouted, but she shook her head in a daze: "I investigated, but I could not find anything. I also went to ask the people in the palace who nurtured the caretakers, they did not do it. "
"Then who else could it be?" Xuantian Mo slapped the bed board hard, his lower body itching so much that he cried and laughed, his hand still scratching non-stop. Using strength, he actually managed to grab a piece of flesh. But he could not feel any pain, only caring about the itch, that feeling was worse than death.
Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui was also in despair at this moment, she looked at that place on Xuantian Mo's lower body, thinking: "It's over! It's all over! " With such injuries, there was no way to reverse the situation, that place was useless, and Xuantian Mo did not have any children, even if he sat on the throne, it would be a waste. But it was not absolute, at most she could adopt a few children, it was not a difficult matter, but she was afraid that Xuantian Mo would not even be able to keep his illness under this kind of pain and torture, once Xuantian Mo died, what hope could she have?
She thought this and instinctively pressed on her lower abdomen. This stomach was also disappointing, there was no movement at all. No matter if it was the old Emperor's seed or that Gu Master's seed, she could not be bothered with so much now, she only wanted to make her stomach bulge faster, only then could she accomplish her important matters. And this son in front of her, if he really could not do it, she did not want him.
Her actions and expression fell into Xuantian Mo's eyes immediately, anger rose in his eyes, pointing at Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui and shouting: "Don't have any other ideas! I'm telling you, I will definitely recover! I will definitely recover! "
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