In the Chugong Hall, the emperor was browsing the memorials. The eunuchs and palace maids stood with their hands down and their heads down. No one dared to spy on the supreme emperor. Therefore, naturally no one noticed that the emperor was obviously absent-minded, his eyes had not moved for a long time, and one hand gently stroked the table from time to time, and he was in a state of distractedness.

I don’t know how long this silence lasted, but it was broken by the low voice from the outside: “Emperor, Your Highness Ying brought Prince Jia to the palace, saying that the prince’s injury had not healed and was infected with the cold. The people in the Jia Palace were unable to take good care of it, so he could not recover for a long time. He asked to place the person in Baofu Hall first, and then go to the Imperial Hospital to summon the imperial doctor…”

Before the people outside could finish their words, they were interrupted by the emperor: "Come in and speak!"

Following this order, an eunuch hurriedly crossed the threshold and kowtowed and saluted, and he wanted to repeat the words just now. Unexpectedly, the emperor asked directly: "Did Silang just come back? He is the only one, or is there someone else?"

The eunuch didn't know what the emperor meant when asked, so he could only say honestly: "Your Highness of the King of Ying said that he invited Mr. Yue Jiu and Master Zhou of Bailian Sect to escort him."

"Well... don't place it in the Baofu Hall, just place it in the Baoci Hall for the time being, just be adjacent to Silang, and it's easy to take care of it. As for the imperial doctor, go and give it a command. Wait a moment and I'll go over and take a look."

Lin Zhining, the Chief of the King of Jia, previously criticized King Ying Li Yiming and Yue Qianqiu in Xuandao Hall. After the conspiracy failed, he was imprisoned after taking poison, and was still in custody. Although the news has not spread completely under the control of his best efforts, the people around the emperor still have some glances, and everyone knows that they should be far away from Prince Li Chongming, the Prince of Jia.

Therefore, at this time, the emperor actually left Li Chongming in the palace, and everyone was surprised. The eunuch who was passing the message regretted it even more, and he secretly worried that after the matter spread, the King of Ying, who had always been the least angry, would vent his anger on him. However, after he bit the bullet and agreed, he quietly withdrew from the hall and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, he suddenly thought of something.

In the Baofu Hall, the little fat man who was commanding the eunuchs to open the palace ladies suddenly turned aside after hearing such a news. If he wanted to choose, he would naturally not want to live in the same room with Li Chongming. The problem was that he was even more unwilling to let Li Chongming have a legitimate residence in the palace. But the next moment, the words Yue Qianqiu asked casually made his face turn cloudy.

"If I remember correctly, Baoci Palace seems to be the bedroom of the first two empresses? Isn't it that there have been no one in my life for many years, and I can just sort it out in just a little time?"

Yes, the two late queens were not liked by the father's wife, and they died very early. The Baoci Palace was said to be vacant for many years, and even the father's wife sent people to sacrifice, and he never wanted to go there. Li Chongming lived in a queen's bedroom like Baoci Palace, and everyone knew that the name was not right, so naturally he just stayed there for a while.

If someone wants to make a fuss about it, the father will only get even more angry!

After figuring out this, the little fat man immediately said with a slight frown: "What are you afraid of? Since the father has given the order, no matter how many people are used, he will immediately sort it out. Well, let's tell him to sort it out first, and call the imperial doctor here!"

The fat man ordered people, and they were summoned and left as soon as they were summoned. Therefore, the Imperial Medical Office did not dare to be negligent at all. In a moment, two of the most capable imperial doctors had been sent over. However, after taking Li Chongming's pulse in turn, they looked at each other and looked at each other.

It’s true that Li Chongming had a bruise on his forehead before. Recently, I think it’s hard to resolve the knot in his heart, so it’s true that he is weak and cold. But now, why doesn’t it look like he’s sleepy, but instead… he’s knocked out? And there seems to be something else wrong with this pulse…

He was so confused in his heart, but no one of the two imperial doctors dared to say this guess. He only fooled the fat man with those stable medical principles in front of the little fat man. The fat man was not so sincere to his nephew, and he listened to it for a while and said unhappyly: "It's great, don't show off your knowledge. When the uterus is moved, you will escort them together. If something happens, you will be responsible."

While he said, he glanced at Yue Qianqiu, who was sitting there leisurely and having tea and chatting with Zhou Jiyue, and was about to speak, but Yue Qianqiu was grabbed ahead.

"You just need to let the two imperial doctors take charge of Prince Jia. I am in good health and don't need to take my pulse."

The little fat man wanted the imperial doctor to see Yue Qianqiu's injuries, but he didn't expect that Yue Qianqiu would be kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs. He was a little unhappy and snorted. He ignored the two confused imperial doctors and the stubborn Yue Qianqiu, and went directly to Zhou Jiyue and sat down. Then he said with concern: "Sister Zhou, do you want to take your pulse?"

Zhou Jiyue is not like Yue Qianqiu entering the palace as a common occurrence. This is the first time she has come to the little fat man's bedroom. Seeing Xuan bright and luxurious decorations, she thought to herself that the King of England didn't expect it to be quite tasteful, but unexpectedly received such concern. She glanced at Yue Qianqiu who was smiling and watching the fun beside her, then looked at the little fat man with a look of longing, and sighed.

She and the fat boy only met once. Since returning to Jinling again, they have met many times, but they can't say how close they are. They are just getting familiar with each other through repeated interactions. If they really want to be close, they stand up this time today. However, in her opinion, that is, as the people of the Great Wu, it is just what she should do.

But in the end, she couldn't bear to disobey the little fat man's kindness. She also wanted to ease the atmosphere, so she smiled and said, "Since Your Highness, King Ying, said, let the imperial doctor take the pulse. I have occasionally had a headache these two days."

The little fat man was immediately overjoyed and rushed to Yue Qianqiu with a arrogant attitude. If you don’t accept my kindness, others will take it! He immediately hooked his hand and called an imperial physician, and then even gave up his seat to the imperial physician. But when the man was trembling with his pulse, he was turning around and then shouted impatiently: "Hey, is it okay? Is it going to take that long to take the pulse?"

If the person in front of him was not the future prince or the future emperor, the imperial doctor would have wanted to curse or quit. There was a real patient on the bed there, and the person here... was in good health, stable pulse, slow and strong heartbeat, probably it would be no problem to kill a tiger. What a headache, let's cheat?

But King Ying specifically asked him to take the pulse. Could it be that there are really any difficult and complicated diseases?

The imperial doctor who was thinking too much couldn't help but frown until he felt the boy sitting opposite him coughing gently. When he looked up, he saw the other person shaking his head slightly at him. He woke up as if he was in a dream. He hurriedly let go of his hands and stood up and said to the fat man: "Your Highness, King Ying, this girl is healthy and not seriously injured. If you have an occasional headache, you must be tired. Just sleep for a while."

"No big deal, what about the little deal?" The fat man was very unhappy and failed to repay his life-saving grace. He became angry and found out that the imperial doctor was stunned. Fortunately, at this time, the rescuer finally came.

"Ying Xiaopang, Jiyue is not sick or disaster-free, and she is too late to be happy. Why do you seem to have to hope that she is a little injured? If you can't stay idle, let's go to Baoci Palace to take a look, so that you can't bother with this poor imperial doctor here!"

The two imperial doctors were really grateful to Yue Qianqiu, the rescuer. Seeing that the fat man had just rushed to Yue Qianqiu and got angry, he was dragged out by someone. They could only sigh that although the Ninth Prince of Yue was neither big nor small, at the critical moment, he was the only one who could cure the future prince, but he did not notice that Zhou Jiyue had quietly gotten up and followed him out.

Even though he often entered the palace, Yue Qianqiu had never been to the Baoci Palace, but the little fat man was not. When the central palace was absent, Concubine Feng hoped that his mother would be noble by her son. At that time, he thought that he was Concubine Feng's biological son, so he secretly walked to the Baoci Palace to see it and carefully imagined the scenery of Concubine Feng's title of queen.

Of course, as soon as that incident happened and Concubine Feng died, he did not want an extra queen in the harem. Naturally, the Baoci Palace is as far away as it can be. It has been a long time since I visited here.

At this moment, Zhou Jiyue was a peacemaker from it. When he came out, the fat man, who was unhappy, decided to not care about Yue Qianqiu's offense. When he came to Baoci Palace, he saw the eunuchs busy coming in and out, some holding curtains, some holding various utensils, some carrying water, and brooms... In short, he couldn't help but frown.

Without thinking, he stepped forward and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Because time is tight and the task is heavy, the people in Baoci Palace are so busy that they can have three heads and six arms. In addition, the fat man has never been rushing around when he comes here, only Yue Qianqiu and Zhou Jiyue follow him, so no one noticed them just now. When he heard this sound, someone immediately slipped and a bucket of water knocked over to the ground. Several people were affected by the fish in the pond and became a mess for a while.

But it was discovered that the person who came was Li Yiming, the largest little overlord in the palace, and everyone could only sigh that they were unlucky. Even the wet culprit didn't care about trembling and hurriedly followed the others forward to salute. But to the question just now, the middle-aged eunuch who was pushed out was finally answered by a middle-aged eunuch who was pushed out.

"Your Highness, it was the Emperor who ordered the Baoci Palace to be packed out for Prince Jia..."

Before he finished speaking, he was almost sprayed with a full face by the fat man: "The father ordered Chongming to be placed in Baoci Hall, but did he ask to clean up the main hall? Since the founding of the Great Wu Kingdom, the main hall of Baoci Hall has always lived in the palace queen. Could it be that Chongming has turned into a queen? Besides, how big is the main hall of Baoci Hall, how long will it take for you to clean up?"

No matter how bad the King of England was in the palace, now that his words were overwhelming, all the eunuchs in the palace couldn't help but realize it. The middle-aged eunuch in the head was even more regretful. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "It's all villains who were confused and wrong. The young man will take people to clean up the East Side Hall!"

Yue Qianqiu smiled and looked at the little fat man showing his power, until the little fat man snorted angrily, which was considered to be agreeing. Then he came over with a calm face. He smiled and said, "I think we will finish it here in a short while. Let's go back. The emperor said before that he would come over if he took the time. I think it is possible to go to your treasure hall."

Yes, my father was unhappy to come to Baoci Palace in the past, and it was unreasonable to make an exception for the sake of Li Chongming!

The little fat man felt that the anger that had just been stirred up by those idiots disappeared without a trace, but he was unhappy to agree with Yue Qianqiu. He immediately turned to Zhou Jiyue diligently again and said with a smile: "Master Zhou, are you tired? Let's go back. Well, didn't you say a headache? I remember someone gave me some gastronomy... "

Seeing that Zhou Jiyue was being entangled by the fat man, Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but shrugging, and turned back to the direction of the Baofu Palace. He could only hear the fat man speak in front of him, and finally put away the original word "Sect Master Zhou" and finally put away the word "Secretary of Sister". He felt that he was really weird.

The little fat man shouldn't have some thoughts that he shouldn't have because Zhou Jiyue is too powerful, right?

Just as he was thinking this, he found that before the Baofu Palace arrived, he bumped into the group of people coming towards him. He recognized the emperor who was smiling. He was stunned for a moment and did not salute him immediately. Instead, he looked back and saw the little fat man spitting on the starry-zi's encirclement and talking about the precious medicinal herbs he had. He didn't notice the emperor's group. He couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for him, and then hurriedly went forward.

"Qianqiu has met the emperor."

The little fat man had heard Zhou Jiyue's cough twice, but he didn't react. At this moment, he heard Yue Qianqiu's voice, and he finally woke up like a dream. While walking a few steps forward, he couldn't help glaring at Yue Qianqiu with shame and anger. But his gaze could not penetrate Yue Qianqiu's cowhide-like skin, so he could only explain slowly: "Father, I'll go to Baoci Palace to take a look..."

The emperor interrupted the fat man's explanation: "Go to Baoci Palace? But why did I hear what bird's nest, ambergris, ginseng, deer antler, Gastrodia elata you just said... Do you want to open a medicine shop?"

The fat man was teased by the emperor and his scalp was numb and he hurriedly explained: "No, no, because today thanks to Qianqiu and Sect Master Zhou protecting me, I just want to give them some thank-you gifts."

"They? Why do I see you ignoring Qianqiu and just pestering Jiyue?"

Yue Qianqiu was startled when he saw Zhou Jiyue, so he quickly winked at her, indicating that he should not be impatient and not be misunderstood.

Sure enough, the little fat man who was more frightened than Zhou Jiyue was the little fat man. He raised his head and his whole face changed: "Father, don't get me wrong. I really thank both of you. I just think that Master Zhou is my sister... It's all Qianqiu. Who told him not to accept my kindness several times? I just want to... well, I'm angry with him by talking to Master Zhou..."

Even though he had just asked Zhou Jiyue to be a little restless, even if he endured it and endured it, Yue Qianqiu still couldn't help laughing out loud. Not only him, but everyone who followed the eunuchs behind the emperor couldn't help laughing, but they could only lower their heads hard to avoid showing their travels. They all endured it extremely hard.

The little fat man became even more angry when Yue Qianqiu smiled. But unexpectedly, the emperor walked forward with a smile and touched the back of his head, and his tone became very gentle.

"Chen Wuliang sent a message back. Although he didn't see the most critical scene at that time, he only saw the people who A Xu cleaned up later and the undesirable house. You can know the situation at that time. Silang, you are very lucky to meet someone who is willing to fight for you."
Chapter completed!