The Story of Yanxi Palace, Chapter 35: Visiting the Sick
The Story of Yanxi
Palace《延禧攻略》Yanxi Gonglue
The Story of Yanxi
Palace, Chapter 35: Visiting the Sick
“Drink this bowl
of ginger soup.”
“Thank you Zhuzi
for the reward.”
Wei Yingluo took
the ginger soup handed to her by the other woman and took a slight sip, the
heat sending a shiver down her cold body.
“Thanks to you, the flowers in the flower garden have been saved.” the Empress looked at her curiously and said, “But how did you get there?”
“There was a moon
halo last night and early in the morning there were dark clouds in the east,
I’m afraid there will be a storm today, I’m afraid the flowers in the courtyard
will suffer, so I rushed over there in the morning after sweeping the inner and
outer courtyard.” Wei Yingluo replied
respectfully.
The Empress
sniffed but gave Mingyu a sidelong glance.
It’s not a job
that one person can do, at least seven or eight palace maids have to do it
together and if it’s like she said, if you sweep the whole courtyard in the
morning, you might have to get up before dawn--Mingyu, that’s different from
what you said before.
“If you knew it
was going to rain today, why didn’t you tell the others in advance?” After all,
having been at the Changchun Palace for so long, Erqing wanted to say something
on Mingyu’s behalf, so she asked Wei Yingluo, “If I had told everyone in
advance and prepared for it, there wouldn’t have been so many flowers falling
in the flower garden.”
Wei Yingluo,
despite her best efforts, was unable to save all the jasmine flowers, which
fell in the rain, leaving a field of red in the flowerbed.
“What I said...” To
his surprise, Wei Yingluo returned, then glanced at Mingyu with an
unintentional glance.
She didn’t say
specifically who she had told but everyone in the palace has one more eye than
the next person.
She shook her head
gently and said softly to Wei Yingluo: “Well, you don’t have to work anymore
today, finish this bowl of ginger soup, go back and take a hot bath, then rest
early. After drinking this bowl of ginger soup, go back and take a hot bath,
then rest early, don’t catch the wind chill.”
“Thanks, Her Highness.”
Wei Yingluo finished her ginger soup and left backwards, without saying half a
bad word about Erqing from start to finish.
But the
disappointment in the Empress’s eyes could not be hidden.
“Zhuzi, I...”
Erqing racked her brains trying to come up with a plausible excuse for her
actions.
The Empress raised
her hand, stopping her from arguing, or rather stopping her from continuing to
muddle herself as a fool.
“I have eyes, I
can see for myself.” the Empress, half warning, half admonishing, said to her, “Remember
the saying, too much talk is too little!”
Erqing hung her
head in mock shame but raised a pair of resentful eyes the moment the Empress
turned away.
The next day, Wei Yingluo
did not catch the wind chill but the Empress had a headache and fever.
Zhang Yuanpan put
his finger on the pulse of the other party and after a long time, he made a
judgment and said: “Her Highness headache and body pain is due to heat in the
lung meridian and wind and cold outside, it is not a problem. I will use ginger
and pear as a remedy and take care of it for half a month and Feng’s body will
be cured.”
The Empress leaned
back in her tent, her voice slightly nasal as she said: “Zhang Yuanpan is a
master of the apricot grove, I would not have trusted you with Noble Lady Yu.
Speaking of Noble Lady Yu, how has she been?”
“This...” Zhang Yuanpan
hesitated for a moment and said, “Her Highness Empress, Noble Lady Yu often
suffers from vertigo and I have taken great pains to regulate her but
unfortunately with very little success. The root of the problem is that Noble Lady
Yu is too preoccupied and her emotions are out of balance. In the long run, the
fear of ... Fear of ...”
“It would affect
the dragon child in her womb, wouldn’t it?” the Empress Finishing what he was
afraid to say.
Zhang Yuanpan
sighed with relief and said back: “Yes.”
After having Zhang
Yuanpan sent away, the Empress struggled to get out of bed and said: “Erqing,
dress me, ahem, I’m going to visit Noble Lady Yu, ahem ...”
“Zhuzi, don’t do
that, you’ve just caught a cold, you should get well, how can you go out into
the wind at this time?” Erqing patted her back and smoothed her breath.
A trace of
hesitation flashed through the Empress’s eyes, she didn’t really care about
this small illness in her body but she was afraid of giving it to Noble Lady Yu
and affecting the baby in her womb. Empress suddenly said: “Mingyu, you go for
me.”
“Me?” Mingyu froze
at the words.
The Empress nodded
and said: “Take the box of tribute ginseng that has just arrived from the
storehouse and you send it to the Yonghe Palace and tell Noble Lady Yu to tell
her to take care of her baby and that I will visit soon.”
“... Yes.” Mingyu replied with extreme reluctance.
When she came out
of the treasury, Mingyu was full of grievances...
Suddenly, Mingyu
shouted in front of her: “Come here!”
Wei Yingluo was
sweeping the great hall when she heard the words and stopped the broom in her
hand and walked towards her.
Mingyu raised her
hand and threw the ginseng box, which arced through the air and was narrowly
caught by Wei Yingluo.
“Run to the Yonghe
Palace and tell Noble Lady Yu that Her Highness Empress is thinking of her and
that she should rest in peace, remember?” Mingyu finished her instructions and
immediately turned around and left, not giving the other party a chance to
refuse.
Wei Yingluo didn’t
think to refuse either.
It’s been a long
time and I wonder how that poor Noble Lady Yu is doing.
Carrying the
ginseng box out of the Changchun Palace, Wei Yingluo made her way through the
woods and down the aisles to the Yonghe Palace, where the red door was closed
and she raised her hand and knocked: “Her Highness Empress has ordered me to
come and visit Noble Lady Yu. Empress has ordered me to come and visit Noble Lady
Yu, please open the door.”
After waiting for
half a while, no one answered the door.
“Noble Lady Yu,
Noble Lady Yu?” Wei Yingluo knocked on the door again and said, “Is there
anyone there?”
Still no one
answered.
A strange feeling
rose in Wei Yingluo’s heart, the palace was not like the outside world, even if
Zhuzi was out on a visit, at least one or two eunuchs and palace maids would be
left to guard the palace.
For a few moments
more he hovered in front of the door, uncertain whether to wait or leave, when
he suddenly heard a loud clanging sound inside the door.
A bad feeling hit
her, Wei Yingluo suddenly gritted her teeth and said with a low growl: “Noble Lady
Yu, I’m sorry!”
Wei Yingluo took a
step back, then leaned down and slammed into the door with all her strength and
with a loud thud the doorway opened in both directions and she stumbled a few
steps before staring dumbfounded at the image before her.
Inside the Yonghe Palace,
it was decorated as if it were a shrine.
There were joss
sticks, tributes, white cloths, everything and a brass fire bowl resting on the
floor, the remaining flames in the bowl still burning little by little with
paper money and yuanbao.
There was also a
tablet rolled on the floor and it was not known whether it had been touched or
whether it had fallen off the table itself but it was because of the sound of
it hitting the floor that Wei Yingluo rushed in and saw--
Noble Lady Yu
lying on her back with her neck raised high and a white scarf wrapped around
her head.
A eunuch rode
behind her, his hands wrapped around the end of a white scarf with such force
that the backs of his hands were already bursting with hideous bruises.
“What are you
doing!” Wei Yingluo shouted in a stern voice.
He left Noble Lady
Yu behind and lunged at Wei Yingluo, grabbing her by the neck with both hands
and trying to kill her!
“Ah!!”
A scream--from the
eunuch’s mouth.
He stumbled
backwards, his right-hand dead over the side of his neck--where a hairpin was
tied.
Wei Yingluo was
never one to take a loss and as soon as she saw her opponent coming towards
her, she pulled off her hairpin and thrust it through and if she hadn’t avoided
him in time, it would have stabbed him in the eye.
The eunuch pulled
off the pin and held it in his hand.
Wei Yingluo backed
away slowly--there was no longer a second hairpin on her head.
Suddenly he turned
and ran and Wei Yingluo, while running, shouted: “Somebody, somebody! There’s
an assassin!”
She rushed all the
way into the inner courtyard, the sound of chaotic footsteps ahead of her, her
joy just rising to Wei Yingluo’s cheeks before it froze.
Only to see a line
of palace eunuchs, embracing a Consort, a palace as flamboyant as a peony,
marching aggressively this way.
“Noble Consort Hui.”
Wei Yingluo said with her heart beating wildly, “What’s she doing here?”
Something is
wrong, something is very wrong.
The Yonghe Palace
may be cold but Noble Lady Yu is a Zhuzi after all and a pregnant Zhuzi at
that, so there’s not a single person to wait on.
Where did those
people go, were they turned away, stalled or silenced by someone?
And the uninvited
guests in front of me ...
As the visitors
approached, Noble Consort Hui’s group also saw Wei Yingluo and seeing Noble Consort
Hui’s frown, Zhilan immediately raised her hand and pointed at Wei Yingluo: “Get
her!”
Run!
Wei Yingluo turned
and rushed back into the Great Hall, shutting and bolting the door quickly,
then moving the table and chairs to block behind it.
“Somebody! Break
the door down!”
“Someone!”
A smashing and
banging of doors rose and fell like increasingly urgent waves lapping at the
shore.
The situation
inside the house was also very bad, when Wei Yingluo returned, the eunuch
laughed and lunged at her and they struggled together but fortunately he was
wounded in the neck and kept bleeding and Wei Yingluo saw this and kept
pinching her fingers at his wound.
At last it was the
eunuch who could not hold out first and fell to the ground with both eyes blackened.
“Phew, phew...”
Wei Yingluo was no better, her clothes and hair were all in disarray and she
had been stabbed with a hairpin and with every step she took, her clothes
became red with blood and she staggered over to Noble Lady Yu, holding her up
and saying, “Noble Lady, wake up. “Noble Lady, wake up, wake up.”
Noble Lady Yu
never woke up.
“What should I do?”
Wei Yingluo murmured, glancing around the room, finally landing on the fire
bowl with the paper money still burning, hesitating slightly and saying through
clenched teeth, “There’s no choice but to use external forces ...”
Half a tea time
later, the entire Forbidden City was in chaos.
“Quick, this way,
this way!”
“This is not
enough water, get a bigger bucket.”
“Coming! Coming!”
Fucha Fuheng, who
was on his way to visit his sick sister, stopped in his tracks, pulled a young
eunuch who was in a hurry and asked: “What’s the matter?”
The little eunuch,
with a barrel full of water in his hand, looked behind him, panting and said: “Over
there ... the Yonghe Palace is on fire. the Yonghe Palace is on fire.”
Fucha Fuheng froze
at his words and he looked back to see a rolling column of smoke rising to the
sky in the direction of the Yonghe Palace.
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