Shen Moran ordered: "The three of you arrange a shift. Maybe more people will live in the backyard of the Si Mansion in the future. Get used to it early."
Yue Beishu fought one against two and suffered a slight loss, but the other two did not take advantage, and both of them felt unhappy.
But Yue Beishu knew Shen Moran's status in the Sifu, so he said yes.
The other two were new arrivals. They were first scolded by a little kid and then taught a lesson by Shen Moran. They were unconvinced.
"Miss Shen, there are many courtyards above Master Si's house. Can you arrange a separate courtyard for me? I am not used to living with other people."
The young man in green shirt is noble and cold, and his tone is arrogant.
If it were the owner who cared about the beauty and cherished the beauty, I would probably have accepted it at the first glance.
Shen Moran smiled on her face, but her words made his heart tremble.
"Your master should have taught you the rules."
The tone was exactly the same as Si Yiluo's.
"Our family is different from other families!" Chen Zhuo snorted, "Don't think that you can make Sister Aluo notice by using some flirty tricks!"
He said no more words and stepped back, but he may not be convinced in his heart.
Shen Moran clicked her tongue and whispered: "Chen Zhuo, send someone to wait at the gate of the palace and tell your family secretary that I will teach them the rules for her!"
Si Yiluo came out of the palace and received the letter from Shen Moran about returning to Beijing. He did not go to the Jinyiwei Yamen and rode back to his house.
Er Qiao came to greet him.
"Miss Shen and the three young masters are in the garden."
Si Yiluo strode towards the back garden, while Er Qiao trotted and said, "Today, the three young masters were fighting for favor and caused some unpleasantness, and Miss Shen happened to bump into her. Miss Shen was teaching the three young masters the rules!"
The cicadas on the tree were chirping, and the sun was so intense that it was hard to open your eyes.
Si Yiluo's bright red clothes were very bright in the sun. Yu Mo and Yan Li, who were standing in the sun with water on their heads, caught a glimpse of the red clothes from the corner of their eyes.
"Master Si..."
Si Yiluo ignored the expectant looks of the two people, stepped into the pavilion, grabbed Shen Moran's tea cup, and drank the herbal tea in the cup.
"What is this doing?"
The clothes on her back were wet, and Shen Moran wrapped an ice cube in a handkerchief and handed it to her.
"There are just three people in your backyard getting into trouble. I'm helping them set the rules. The people who can be sent to your house are all immortals. If everyone has a bad temper, no matter how big your yard is, they will still be punished. It’s a mess.”
Si Yiluo hummed.
"You can figure it out. Why are you back so soon?"
Yue Beishu raised his eyebrows slightly, resisting dizziness, and listened to their conversation with his ears.
The expressions of the three of them were all bad. Shen Moran glanced out of the corner of his eye and said, "That's it for today. You go back and clean up."
After being in the sun for too long, Yu Mo fell forward when he stood up.
Si Yiluo quickly caught the man with quick eyes and hands. His face was red and his body was burning hot.
"Go ask a doctor."
The conversation with Shen Moran was cut off abruptly. Yue Beishu sighed with regret. He almost heard useful news! Si Yiluo was very defensive. He inquired about the news during his stay in the Si Mansion. , might as well be in Lingyin Pavilion.
Princess, it’s time to wait impatiently...
Si Yiluo sent Yu Mo to the room.
"Sir, it's not good, His Highness Prince Lu vomited blood and fell into a coma!"
Yue Beishu, who was following him, cast his eyes on Si Yiluo and thought that his troubles were finally not in vain.
"Miss Shen is troubled by the affairs at home!"
Si Yiluo put Yu Mo down and hurried to Zhao Prison.
The imperial physician followed her almost immediately, and she carried him all the way to the cell where His Royal Highness Prince Lu was being held.
Miao Cong was pacing outside the cell. When he saw her, he rushed over and hesitated to speak.
Si Yiluo had known for a long time that His Highness Prince Lu was in poor health. After keeping him in a cell, he invited the imperial physician to check his pulse every day. Today, he invited the imperial physician Lu who consulted Prince Lu.
"Doctor Lu, just do your best."
Miao Cong put her aside and whispered: "Sir, His Royal Highness Prince Lu may be in danger. What if..."
Before he finished speaking, Si Yiluo knew what he meant. King Lu was unjust. If he died in the imperial prison, they would be drowned by the spitting stars of the courtiers and the people from top to bottom!
But it was Emperor Yao's wish to take King Lu into custody, and it was not their decision.
Si Yiluo looked at Dr. Lu who was diagnosing King Lu's pulse, and ordered: "Go and get His Highness King Lu's pulse report. I will enter the palace right away."
The reason why Emperor Yao refused to let him go was because of suspicion. However, King Lu had no heirs and was sick and weak. Even if he had the heart, he would not be able to seize the throne.
The Holy Heart is unpredictable. If Emperor Yao had not been overly suspicious of his brothers and heirs, the courtiers would not have dared to accuse a prince of rebellion.
Si Yiluo took a breath, and when he saw Imperial Physician Lu getting up, he asked, "Physician Lu, how is His Royal Highness King Lu's condition?"
Dr. Lu took out a roll of silver needles from the medicine box and said cautiously: "The disease is coming quickly. I need to administer the acupuncture quickly. It's hard to say whether His Highness Prince Lu can survive..."
There were no maids or servants in the prison, so Princess Lu personally took care of Prince Lu's food and daily life. Princess Lu looked sad and helped take off Prince Lu's clothes, blessing Si Yiluo's body.
Although they lived in the imperial prison, the people below were never in trouble, and they even asked the imperial doctor to diagnose King Lu's pulse and deliver medicine every day. She knew in her heart that Si Yiluo had taken special care of them.
Otherwise, the imps in the prison can torture them to death.
"Sir, the pulse file has been retrieved."
Wu Zuo was half a doctor, and Miao Cong could tell that King Lu's situation was not good.
"Don't worry, sir. As soon as there is news, I will send someone to the palace immediately."
Si Yiluo hummed.
"I can rest assured that you will be able to take good care of His Highness Prince Lu. Also, suppress the news that His Highness Prince Lu is seriously ill..."
"yes!"
Si Yiluo rushed to the palace on horseback.
Without going to the morning court, she was busier than before, entering the palace more times every day... As a frequent visitor to the imperial study, the chamberlain on duty was polite even if she stopped her.
"Prime Minister Shen and the two cabinet ministers are discussing matters inside. I will go in and give you a message."
Si Yiluo stood at the door waiting for the waiter to call him. After a while, Wei Heyan opened the door with a cough, and his voice was hoarse when he opened the door.
"come in."
He covered the corners of his lips. Si Yiluo turned his head and looked over curiously, and found... there was a blister on the corner of his lips. The skin around the blister was red and swollen, and his face seemed to be swollen as well.
"Is the Governor angry?"
The sound of Emperor Yao discussing with the three came from inside.
Wei Heyan lowered his eyes and looked at the ground without answering.
Si Yiluo asked again, "Is the governor's illness getting better?"
Wei Heyan squinted at her. He had just lost his temper with her, and she came up to care about him. What did this mean?
When he wanted to go further, she pretended to be stupid again. Did she really not know the meaning of her behavior or was she deliberately playing tricks on him?
"Your Majesty, Sir Si will bring you here."
The discussion in the room stopped, and the waiter served tea to all the adults.
"I see you, Your Majesty!"
Emperor Yao took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and asked, "What's important, Secretary Qing?"
Si Yiluo handed over King Lu's pulse report.
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Lu suddenly suffered an emergency and vomited blood and fainted. Doctor Lu is giving His Highness acupuncture. This is what His Highness Prince Lu has been feeling these days. The dark and damp prison is not suitable for recuperation. I suggest that His Highness Prince Lu return to his home after he wakes up. Recuperate from illness, please allow your Majesty’s permission!”
"Eleven is sick?"
Wei Heyan took the pulse case from Si Yiluo and handed it over. Emperor Yao opened it and looked at it for a few times, and said in surprise, "Prince Lu is already terminally ill?"
The imperial hospital kept the pulse record of King Lu. Emperor Yao had already brought it out and looked at it, but he still couldn't dispel his suspicion. Now that he heard it from Si Yiluo's own words, he felt it was somewhat credible.
Si Yiluo said truthfully: "Mr. Lu said that this time is very dangerous. Your Highness has not woken up before I entered the palace. If you don't wake up this time, I'm afraid..."
It was because of Sun En that he was involved in the case of buying and selling official titles. Shen Kanxing was scolded miserably by hundreds of officials, and he was almost rejected by Emperor Yao because of this.
Bo'an discussed with Bao Fan about pushing King Lu to take the blame. He saw the excitement and finally seized the opportunity.
"Your Majesty, His Highness King Lu is your biological brother. Since His Highness is innocent, the stigma on His Highness King Lu should be cleared as soon as possible! I sincerely request the Emperor to clear the name of His Highness King Lu!"