Chapter 321 Just let me vent my anger!
In my memory, Jin Weige was plump, ruddy-faced and full of energy.
But now the person in front of him had lost a lot of weight, his face was sallow, there was dark circles under his eyes, and his lips were bloodless. He looked extremely ill and weak.
"The imperial physician said that I have a heart disease." Jin Weige hung his head, looking listless.
She used to be like a gorgeous rose, blooming freely under the emperor's love and care.
However, since some time, the emperor's care and love has gradually decreased, and he is no longer as attentive as before.
Having lost this nourishment, she began to become anxious and worried, and her heart was filled with insecurity and anxiety.
In addition, people close to him left one after another, and he was repeatedly framed by others and suffered losses.
Any ordinary person would find it difficult to withstand such continuous blows, let alone Jin Weige, who is arrogant and strong-willed.
"Heart disease? What kind of heart disease is it?"
Jin Weige raised her head, eyes full of resentment, and spoke word by word, "It was all that Concubine Zhao's fault! Not only did she steal the emperor's favor, she also framed me time and again, causing the emperor to hate me and even confine me to my house! Xiyue was killed by her own hands! If it weren't for Xiyue's death that made me so angry, how could I have been bedridden and unable to recover until now!"
Jin Weige became more and more excited as she spoke, and her emotions were almost out of control.
If Xiyue was still alive when she was sent back to Yaoguang Palace, she might not have been so miserable.
But Xiyue died, and she chose to commit suicide because she couldn't bear the torture!
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Weige began to cough violently, and his body trembled slightly.
There was a trace of panic in her eyes, as if she had thought of something terrible. "Brother, will I be like the queen, sick and coughing all day? If that happens, the emperor will be even less fond of me!"
"You are now..." Jin Zhi looked at her, full of heartache, but he couldn't think of any good way to comfort her for a while, so he could only say softly, "You should have a good rest now, don't think about the emperor and Concubine Zhao anymore, taking care of your body is the most important thing."
Jin Weige interrupted him harshly, "How could I not want to? As soon as I close my eyes, those humiliating scenes will keep appearing in my mind. I hate it so much!"
It was precisely because she could never let go of the resentment and unwillingness in her heart that her illness did not improve.
If she could be more open-minded, perhaps she would have recovered her former spirit long ago.
"Brother, I was supposed to be the Imperial Concubine, but now it's been taken by Concubine Zhao! She also gave birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl. The Emperor loved the princess so much that he gave her a title right after she was born. It's called Zhaoyang. What a nice name!"
Jin Weige finally had the opportunity to vent her anger in front of her family, and poured out all her grievances and dissatisfaction.
Jin Zhi listened to her crying quietly without interrupting.
When Jin Weige was tired and her emotions calmed down a little, Jin Zhi spoke softly, "Weige, the more you think about these things, the harder it will be to recover. I brought some precious medicinal herbs with me this time. I'll have someone send them to the palace later. See if you can use them. It's getting late. I have to go back first. I'll find a chance to see you later. The barbarians will send envoys over in a few days, and I still have a lot of things to do."
Jin Weige smiled bitterly, "Brother, you don't care about me as much as before. If you knew I was sick before, you would definitely be very anxious, but now you only think about your own affairs."
Jin Zhi sighed helplessly and explained, "I rode very fast all the way, rarely resting, just to come back and see you earlier. How could I not care about you? If I didn't care, why would I work so hard? Wouldn't it be enough to come back in half a month?"
"Brother, if you still treat me as your sister, please help me think of a way to deal with Concubine Zhao! As long as she falls out of favor, as long as something happens to her, as long as I can vent my anger, my illness will be cured immediately!" Jin Weige's eyes revealed a hint of madness, and she grabbed Jin Zhi's sleeve tightly, as if she had grabbed the last straw.
She herself knew very well that it was because of the resentment in her heart that she had been ill for so long!
Only after she lets out this anger can she truly get better!
Jin Zhi's face was full of helplessness. "There is really a limit to what I can do to help you with the affairs of the harem. The emperor conducted a thorough investigation of the harem before, and many of the spies planted by the Jin family were removed."
His control over the palace is no longer as strong as before.
In the past, he still had the ability to sneak into the harem and assassinate Bai Wutong, but times are different now. He can no longer do such a thing.
"Brother, if you don't help me, I will go on a hunger strike! Do you want to watch me die in front of you?" Jin Weige's eyes were red and he was very emotional.
Jin Zhi became more and more helpless. Last time, she had threatened him with her life in the same way.
He shook his head slightly and advised, “Wei Ge, don’t mess around.”
Jin Weige was unyielding, tears welling up in her eyes, "I'm not kidding! Even if I don't go on a hunger strike, I will most likely die of illness! The imperial physician said that if I continue to be sick like this, even if I recover one day, my body will be much worse than before, and my life span will be shortened! Big brother, can you really bear to see me die at such a young age because of this grudge?"
Jin Zhi looked troubled and hesitated for a moment, "Let me think about it."
You can't confront her at this moment, otherwise it will only make her more agitated.
Just agree to it now and make other plans later.
Jin Weige's emotions finally eased, and his voice became weaker, "Brother, take care. I'm not feeling well, so I won't see you off."
Jin Zhi stood up and walked out of the hall with heavy steps.
Wang Decai from the outer hall came forward with a smile on his face, "General Jin, we still have plenty of time, would you like to chat with Concubine Jin for a few more words?"
"No. Eunuch Wang, what disease does Concubine Jin have? How serious is her illness?"
"This..." Wang Decai sighed slightly, with a trace of regret in his expression, "The imperial physician said that Concubine Jin is suffering from a heart disease, and a heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. The medicine she is taking now is just to maintain her condition, so as to prevent it from getting worse."
"I understand." Jin Zhi did not ask any more questions. As an outsider, he should not ask too much about the affairs of the harem.
Jin Zhi left the palace and rode back to the Jin Mansion at full speed.
He dragged his tired body, took a shower, then fell headfirst onto the bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.
He quickly changed into his court robes, tidied his clothes, and went out to attend court, preparing to report the border war in detail to the emperor.
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