When he summoned Fan Ji and his aunt and nephew to meet each other, they had no time to express their feelings for each other, so they only gave a rough summary of the situation in the palace for more than a month. Fan Ji couldn't help but feel guilty when he saw the tired look on her face, and quickly arranged for someone to take her out of the palace.

Return home.

Fanji has a clear mind and is good at sorting out clear clues from a mess. She understands that there are two important things to be done in the palace at the moment. The first one is to arrange a proper residence for Huang Ying and her son; the second one is to arrange a proper residence for Huang Ying and her son.

, is to deal with Qi Jiang’s problem.

Sure enough, when the topic of moving to the palace was mentioned, Huang Ying was like a frightened bird, with tears streaming down his face and kowtowing: "Your Majesty, I am willing to accompany you and serve your Majesty in the middle palace, as a slave and a maid, without any complaints."

Fan Ji motioned to the palace attendants to help her up and comforted her softly: "You are too frightened this time, but after all, you are the mother of the third prince, how can you live in this middle palace for so long? Anyway, there are several rooms on the west side of the middle palace, only

Once you enter the courtyard, the place is smaller, where would you like to go?"

As soon as he heard that he could live next to the middle palace, Huang Ying was overjoyed: "I am willing to do so. Thank you very much, Madam. In this palace, without the protection of My Majesty, my mother and son will die!"

Yan Yangsi went to tidy up the house without mentioning it. Because the courtyard was adjacent to the garden and was originally used for cooling off in summer, long vines climbed all over the wall of the house, so it was renamed "Manluo Ju".

I have been on the expedition for so long, and I have never had a good bath. The half-human-high bathtub is steaming, made of cedar wood and thin copper wire. Fanji sits comfortably in it. The fragrance in the water is absorbed by the hot steam.

Once steamed, the room will be filled with fragrance.

Amidst the dense fragrance, Naoyang Si poured another bottle of imperial fragrant dew into the bucket. She was also exhausted mentally and physically these days, and the wrinkles on her face became more sinuous. Seeing that she was resting her mind with her eyes closed in the bucket, she asked tentatively

He said: "My Lady, are you not going to tell the King these things?"

Fan Ji smiled bitterly and said: "What to sue her for? Sue her for searching Zeshui Palace, or sue her for pretending to be a ghost to scare Qi Jiang? After all, there is no solid evidence for burning the bridge and pretending to be a ghost. Although everyone knows what is going on, there is no solid evidence.

, she could push it all away and bite her back. The only fault that could be avoided was the search of Zeshui Palace, which almost froze Huang Ying and her son to death. But that woman was used to acting coquettishly and would cry when the time came.

It made the king feel soft-hearted, and he even thought I was deliberately embarrassing his cousin."

"Then let her go like this

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Are you doing something wrong?" Nianyangsi was very unwilling and took a clean fine cotton towel and tried to wipe it with Fanji.

Fan Ji put on the snow silk satin lining, turned around in front of the half-person-high bronze mirror, and smiled: "Nothing can be accomplished overnight. Now let's manipulate her first and make her think that there is no one in the palace."

Get her. When the time is right, hit her again."

Naoyang Si was about to say something when she suddenly heard, "My Majesty, your Majesty, something's wrong!" Ji Sang's panicked voice sounded from outside the curtain: "Your Majesty, something's wrong. Mr. Jia, the chamberlain, has asked you to come over!"

"Ah——" The towel in Nuoyangsi's hand fell into the bathtub, causing countless splashes. Fanji forced himself to calm down and asked: "What's going on with the king? Where is he now?"

Ji Sang stuttered and said: "Your Majesty is now in Qiu Liao Palace. He says he has diarrhea and is bleeding. Mr. Jia, the chamberlain, is waiting for the empress outside!"

What's going on? Is it Ji Jiang's trick? Fanji and Naoyangsi looked at each other. The latter understood and went to make arrangements.

In the dormitory of Qiuliao Palace, there is a Vajrapani Buddha brass stove standing in the middle of the room. Clouds and mist are scattered in the stove. The large carved bed is covered with an azure thick velvet blanket. King Ji Xie of Zhou Yi is leaning on the bed, with an auspicious pillow behind him.

Ruyi double flower group welcome pillow, a large ginger-yellow rich group flower mattress is scattered around, a black lacquer mother-of-pearl girdle table is placed in front of him, and a bowl of medicinal soup is placed on the table. Ji Jiang is kneeling in front of the table

, taking a small spoon and feeding the concoction into his mouth.

As soon as Fan Ji came in, Ji Jiang got out of bed, saluted, and stood silently by the bed. She was so well-behaved, so different from the past, that Fan Ji couldn't help but look at her more. Ji Xie's face was as golden as paper, and his tone was weak, and he struggled to say: "

The queen is here! Solitary------"

"Your Majesty, lie down quickly!" Fan Ji helped him lean back and asked Ji Jiang: "Why do you get sick when you are fine? What did the doctor say?"

Ji Jiang glanced at an old doctor with white hair and beard behind him. The latter understood and knelt down and replied: "My Majesty, your Majesty must be acclimatized. I think he has been eating coarse food and barbecue for more than a month, and his belly is greasy."

There is a lot of accumulation. Now that I have returned to the palace, I had a problem due to the lack of food. I have already prescribed the medicine. Your Majesty has gradually stopped having diarrhea. You only need to take care of it slowly and you will be fine."

"So, the king's illness is all right?"

"No

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It's a hindrance, but it doesn't matter. It looks dangerous, but in fact it's not a big deal."

Hearing what he said, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief. Fan Ji noticed that Ji Jiang's expression also looked relieved, and thought to himself: If it were normal, she would have been crying non-stop, wishing that everyone would know that she loved her cousin.

With such a true love, why today--? No matter, she told the chamberlain Jia: "Prepare a soft chariot to move the king back to the main hall. It will be inconvenient to recuperate in Qiuli Palace."

Ji Jiang became anxious and stopped him: "Queen, your Majesty is weak and moving around is not good for him. Why don't you just rest in my palace, I will take good care of you."

Fan Ji glared at her: "Did you know that when the king is ill, Duke Zhao of Zhou and the eldest uncle surnamed Ji, as well as close relatives of the royal family, always come to visit. It is inconvenient for foreign ministers to come in and out of the harem, so how can the king be allowed to live in your palace?

"

Ji Jiang was still waiting to argue, but Ji Xie lifted the quilt weakly: "Stop arguing, go back to the main hall alone!"

"promise!"

Fan Ji supported the king's chariot and sent Ji Xie back to the main hall along the nearest corridor. This place was at the junction of the outer dynasty and the harem. It means "the harem of the former dynasty" and was the place where the emperor of Zhou lived daily and received important officials. She deliberately

She slowed down a bit, waiting for Nianyangsi to catch up from behind, and asked quietly: "How is it?"

"It's just as expected, I'm afraid there's something wrong."

"Oh? What's wrong?"

"Qiu Lia Palace has its own small kitchen. In the past, when the king came to have a meal, the leftover food was given to the palace guests. Today, there is no trace of it. It is unobservable. Isn't it strange?"

Fan Ji sneered: "She is doing things more and more smoothly now. But, what is she doing this for?"

Is it to plot against her? It doesn't look like it! King Zhou Qiu Liao fell ill in the palace, and she couldn't escape the suspicion anyway. Is it just to keep Ji Xie in her palace to recuperate? The risk is slightly higher.

Fan Ji felt a little headache and didn't know what the enemy's next move would be. This was dangerous.

The disease comes like a mountain and disappears like a thread. King Ji Xie of Zhou Yi stayed in the main hall for more than half a month. Queen Fanji and his favorite concubine E Su took turns taking care of him day and night. No one in the other harem could see him. He waited until he was completely recovered and could come to the hospital.

It's already late spring and early summer.

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