Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

When he saw the carriage, his heart sank, he got off his horse and rushed over.

Everyone immediately knelt down, and no one dared to get up.

"Yunyun!" Xiao Youyuan rushed in, the bright red blood stains on the thick white blanket irritating his pupils.

There was no trace of blood on Jiang Yun's pretty little face at this moment, and she looked completely powerless.

Seeing the emperor, she smiled, and stretched out her blood-stained hand with a slight trembling, "Your Majesty, I miss you so much."

"I miss you too." He held her hand and held her in his arms. His eyes were scarlet and he looked sideways at the doctor, "How is your concubine?"

The imperial doctor hurriedly knelt down and said, "Back to the emperor, the imperial concubine was disturbed and her fetus was disturbed. Fortunately, the bleeding has stopped and the child has been saved."

Ordinary people would have lost their children long ago after losing so much blood. It can only be said that the imperial concubine was blessed, and the lives of these two children should not have been cut off.

"Is there something wrong, imperial concubine?" Xiao Youyuan continued to ask in a cold voice.

The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that the emperor was caring about the imperial concubine. He came back to his senses and said: "The empress was frightened and stimulated, and she needs to take a good rest."

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes."

Jiang Yun was fine. She had been put on a thick blanket earlier, and she had been prepared when Ma was frightened. The blood was just caused by blood bags, which would temporarily make her appear to have suffered excessive blood loss.

"Your Majesty, my concubine is fine. Your Majesty is worried."

"You said it was okay. I was scared to death." Xiao Youyuan hugged her tightly with some fear, and the dragon robe was stained with a lot of blood from her clothes.

But the man didn't care at all, he just hugged her tightly, like a lost treasure.

Jiang Yun leaned weakly in his arms and fell asleep weakly.

"Your Majesty, the thief who disturbed the imperial concubine has been caught." The guards shouted outside.

The emperor looked down at the sleeping person and put her down gently.

"Bring it up." He walked out, his eyes like ice blades, and his expression contained anger.

Soon, Xie Yan and Liu Zhu were pressed forward. Although the emperor did not know all the good sons of these ministers, he did know the sons of the generals and prime ministers.

He laughed coldly, "Okay, great, they are all my ministers!"

"Your Majesty, have mercy on me. The common people bumped into the imperial concubine without any care. The common people deserve to die. Please..." Liu Zhu was interrupted by the emperor before he could finish his words.

He pulled out the sword of the guard on the side and pointed it directly at the two of them, "You two really deserve to die!"

Liu Zhu was so frightened that he peed his pants and kowtowed to death, "Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, spare your life!"

Although Xie Yan didn't say a word, he was covered in cold sweat. He lay on the ground like a pool of stagnant water. The emperor's pressure had already made him breathless.

Xiao Youyuan put his sword across Xie Yan's neck, his eyes as cold as ice, "I remember, I punished you with half a year of confinement, why did you appear on the street? You even hurt my noble concubine!"

The emperor kicked him, causing him to vomit blood on the spot.

"Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, spare your life!" Xie Yan quickly got up from the ground and knelt down, kowtowing with Liu Zhu, and a bloody hole instantly appeared on his forehead.

"Come here, drag him down and beat him to death!" The emperor didn't bother to look any further. No matter how much he kowtowed, he couldn't make up for the damage Jiang Yun suffered.

Seeing the two men being knocked unconscious, the emperor felt a little relieved and said, "Press them into the sky prison and wait for their punishment." He threw away the sword and turned back to the carriage.

In Hua Luo Palace, Jiang Yun slept for three whole days before waking up.

For the past three days, the emperor had been standing by her bedside with no clothes on. Looking at her bloodless face, he couldn't help but reach out to check her breathing.

The general Zhenguo and the prime minister knelt in front of the imperial study for three days, but he was not in the mood to summon them.

If he hadn't been concerned about their identities, he would have killed all their sons with a sword.

Jiang Yun was still relatively weak, so the emperor personally fed her porridge. Seeing that she had finished eating, she felt better.

"Your Majesty, I heard that the Prime Minister and the general of the country have come to the palace."

Hearing that Jiang Yun wanted to plead for them, the emperor frowned and said, "Whoever bites your tongue, I will drag her out and behead her."

"Your Majesty, I have nothing serious to do with you now. Please don't let me leave you because of my concubine." She said in a soft voice.

Xiao Youyuan felt soft after hearing this, lowered his head and kissed her red lips, coaxing in a low voice: "I understand, why is my beloved concubine so good?"

"Your Majesty, just don't blame me." Jiang Yun smiled at him gently.

"You have been so wronged and hurt, how can I be willing to blame you?"

Xiao Youyuan asked Cui Liu, the palace maid next to Jiang Yun, three days ago. Why did they change the route back to the palace if it was not the same route back to the palace.

Cuiliu hesitated for a long time before speaking: "I want to go to Yuelao Temple to ask for my wish to be with the emperor for the rest of my life."

"But the empress knows that this is just an extravagant wish, so she asked me not to tell the emperor."

After hearing this, Xiao Youyuan felt that he was ashamed of Jiang Yun. If there were not so many concubines in the harem, she would not be so concerned about gains and losses, let alone change her ways suddenly and suffer such great harm.

After all, he didn't make her feel at ease.

"Don't you, Your Majesty, blame me for almost failing to keep the child?" Jiang Yun asked deliberately when seeing him in a daze.

The emperor came back to his senses, looked at her face for a moment, and said solemnly: "In my heart, you are more important than the child."

Jiang Yun pursed her lips and smiled, and asked no more questions.

After coaxing the people to sleep, the emperor went to see the two ministers.

General Zhenguo handed over the military talisman from the camp on the outskirts of Beijing.

The prime minister resigned and returned to his hometown.

Both of them just wanted to keep their only son alive.

The emperor agreed, but he could not escape the death penalty.

Their son bumped into the imperial concubine and almost killed Long Si, so he should pay the price for it.

The cruel officials in Tianlao beat them three hundred times, killing most of their lives, before the emperor reluctantly let them go.

As soon as the prime minister fell, the officials and followers who followed him immediately clamped their tails and became their grandchildren, not daring to think about anything else.

In the past, the emperor had no children, so there were always people who advised him to adopt an heir. Now that the imperial concubine has been favored and is pregnant with a child, they are no longer afraid of instability in the court.

The ministers who supported the descendants of the collateral clan also gave up their thoughts one by one.

The emperor did not let the Queen Mother know that Jiang Yun had fetal motility, for fear that she would accidentally faint again.

By the time the Queen Mother found out, Jiang Yun had completely recovered and her face looked almost the same as before.

"You didn't tell the Aijia that such a big thing happened. Does the emperor still take me as the queen mother seriously?" The queen mother was so angry that she held Jiang Yun's hand and looked at her distressedly, "The Aijia look at her. Your complexion is still a little bad, so I’ll ask the imperial kitchen to stew some tonic soup later.”

Thinking of the tonics the emperor drank, Jiang Yun subconsciously wanted to refuse, "Queen Mother, my concubine's health is almost healed, and the child is also very good."