The Legends of Consort De

Pure and white covered the palace, and the early summer in the Forbidden City was like winter and winter.

Kangxi, May 13. Heseli's queen passed away from childbirth.

"Servant?" In the time it took to ask, Wang mama had already taken down the water basin from Lan Qi's hands. He pulled it in front of him to take a closer look and, seeing that his clean clothes did not have any stains, he said, "Go and report to Qianqing Palace. Tell him that cloth promise has given birth to the little princess and that mother and daughter are safe."

"What should I do..." Anxious, he saw that from afar, Bu Lun was walking over. He might have bumped into a Palace Master, but he could only kneel by the side.

Bu Che slowly walked over. Hearing a 'stop', Lan Qi's heart tensed up, and as expected, she heard another question, "Why are you wandering around here alone, where are you a palace maid?"

Lan Qi slightly raised sher head and looked at the pale-faced woman sitting atop the carriage. It was the Rongguo that she recognized. He hurriedly kowtowed to pay his respects, and after he finished speaking about his cowardice, he heard the Rongguo sigh softly, then instructed the palace maids beside him, "Take her to the Qianqing Palace, and stay far away from them. Don't go forward." He seemed to be muttering to himself, "She can't even take the people from the agosol with her, it's actually her fortune to be able to stay a little longer with her child."

Lan Qi didn't dare to raise her head again. Not long after, the carriage left, and the palace maid said to her: "Quickly get up, I'll lead you there.

"Yes, this servant is stupid." Lan Qi stood up and followed behind the palace maid, and couldn't help but look back at Rongguo's back, sighing to himself that she had just lost his son at the start of the year.

"What are you looking at? Let's go, it's going to rain soon." The palace maid was truly impatient, Lan Qi did not dare to be negligent and followed along as she lowered her head, eventually approaching the Qianqing Palace.

"Go by yourself, I'm not going." With these words, the palace maid turned and left.

Lan Qi did not dare stop them, but she muttered in her heart, she might not know the way back. But right now, she had to report the matter of him agreeing to give birth to her daughter first. After taking a deep breath, she braced herself and timidly walked to the door of Qianqing Palace.

"Where did this palace maid come from? Don't you know the rules?" When the young eunuch at the door saw him, he scolded him.

Lan Qi quickly replied: "This servant is a maid from palace of the dead, cloth promise has just given birth to the Little Princess, both mother and daughter are safe. Eunuch Wang reported to Manager Li.

Before the young eunuchs could send any message, many eunuchs and maids came out. When Lan Qi was pushed to the bottom of the stairs, she heard them say, "Hurry, your majesty!"

It was at this moment that the sky turned dark. A strong wind was blowing like rain, and the dark sky was filled with vicious lightning. Thunder and thunder could be heard endlessly.

"Emperor, you can't take the rain. Emperor, let this servant hold up an umbrella for you …"

Hearing Eunuch Li's anxious voice, Xuan Ye walked out of the Qianqing Palace as if no one else was present. He lifted his head to look at the pitch-black sky, allowing the rain to fall onto his face. Eunuch Li rushed over with his umbrella.

"Your majesty." Eunuch Li knelt in the rain and begged while crying, "On behalf of the Empress Dowager and the empress dowager, please take care of the dragon's body!"

Xuan Ye clenched his fists tightly, his face no longer knowing whether it was tears or drizzle, as he said solemnly, "But we could no longer hear what the Empress said, could no longer hear …" He walked resolutely into the rain, heading for the pavilion where the empress's catalpa palace was.

The Eunuch Li followed closely behind, and did not dare to hold any more umbrellas for the emperor. The palace maids and eunuchs followed one after another through the rain, and everyone dispersed in front of the Qianqing Palace. No one realized that Wu Yalanqi, who had long been drenched in the rain, was standing at the corner below the stairs.