The Changle Palace was brightly lit at night, and Wen Susu carefully fiddled with the spices with a silver spoon to ensure that the newly made agarwood could drift into dreams with the wind.
As she said today, the little imperial concubine is a patient. No matter how good the medicine is, it cannot change the shortcomings of her constitution.
Get enough rest and lie down properly. Although the little imperial concubine usually sleeps more than ordinary people, her body's needs are stricter than ordinary people.
Thinking about it, I must have spent a lot of time fighting against the various factions in the DPRK these days.
"Are you ready?"
Seeing Wen Susu standing still, Feng Wuyan, who had been observing her for a long time, finally spoke.
Well, their master started chasing people away again.
"My lord, you've been sitting here all night. Don't you really want to go down and rest? There's still the matter of the morning court. Shen Mian is waiting outside with his court clothes."
"We'll stop going to court today."
Looking down at the girl on the couch, Feng Wuyan answered these four words without thinking.
Not to mention that it is impossible for him to leave Changle Palace at this time, but judging from the current situation in the court, it would be more convenient for those people to stop the court.
Isn't it?
Almost at the same time that Shen Mian received the news of the dismissal of the DPRK, the major factions in the DPRK also started to move.
The first to die was King Qi's lineage. Their spies and hidden stakes all took action to immediately reveal the major event at the Luotian Dajiao yesterday.
At first, people heard that something happened at Luotian Dajiao, and the so-called blessing ceremony was not completed.
Then some people said that the auspiciousness on the Luotian Dajiao was fake and the bad luck was real. Yesterday alone, there were dozens of corpses carried out from the Qingxu Temple.
What's even more outrageous is that there are people who look like Taoist priests saying that the fierce light in Qingxu Temple yesterday not only lacked the so-called purple energy, but was also an ominous sign.
As for why such a grand event as the Luotian Dajiao is ominous, it probably comes down to a certain ruthless person seeking the saint.
As the saying goes, if you open your mouth to spread rumors, you will lose your legs if you refute them.
As soon as these rumors came out, the believers in the city who had not yet left were the first to panic and recalled the unusual scenes outside Qingxu Temple yesterday.
There was no movement after the supposed grand application ceremony. Not to mention the mighty motorcade when entering the temple, even the formation of the team was in chaos when they returned to the city.
And the Queen Mother, who should have been sitting at the front of the procession, as dignified and compassionate as she was when she left, didn't even show her face on the way back.
Not to mention the corpses that were carried out one by one by the Yiluan Guards, who could not say a word of shock after looking at them?
"Just wait, it's still a rumor now, the real news should be released in the afternoon."
In front of the three busiest shops on East Street, the young marquis Lin Jiayan was supervising the work while talking to Wang Ting who was settling accounts next to him.
"The Queen Mother fell ill at the wrong time. I think either no one in the Hua family is fighting back, or they are all stragglers without their backbone."
Wang Ting kept thinking about the abacus in his hands, and his eyes were shining brightly.
She originally thought that these three big shops would be their biggest expense, but little did she know that with a wave of his hand, Mr. Lin Xiaohou actually didn't want any of the three shops.
There is no way, who made this the ancestral property of Renhou Mansion?
At a certain moment, Wang Ting felt like he was drifting because it was so easy to do business with his wife.
As Lin Jiayan said, the DPRK's attack on the Hua family did not really begin until the afternoon.
The wall fell and everyone pushed...
Restaurants, teahouses, brothels, streets and alleys...
Those who drink wine, those who drink tea, those who sing operas, those who tell stories...
Turning around, it seemed that everyone was talking about the Hua family.
From the Hua family's control of the Dayan Gold Mine to the sale of private salt, from the Queen Mother Hua killing countless concubines, to the rumors that concubines had unexpected miscarriages in the palace.
There were also some ordinary people who were forced into prostitution by the Hua family, or who were convicted for offending the Hua family. Their stories were also uncovered and all were brought to the eyes of the people.
The Hua family are evil people, and Queen Mother Hua is the most evil person among them.
Why would such a wicked person pray for Dayan?
Is it because they sell their official positions and get titles, because they are in a position to live without food, or because they are corrupt and pervert the law?
So why is there an assassin disguised as a Taoist priest on top of the Luotian Dajiao?
It is obviously an act of praying for blessings, so why does a fierce light suddenly appear above the Qingxu Temple?
Lin Jiayan had expected all the above, until someone with an incomprehensible brain attributed even the imperial concubine's vomiting of blood to the evil aura.
Was the imperial concubine vomiting blood because she was defeated by the flower party?
Not to mention Lin Jiayan didn't believe it, even Xiao Xiruo himself didn't believe it when he got up from the bed groggily three days later.
"Whose brilliant idea is this? Well said, don't say it next time."
After taking a sip of the porridge Feng Wuyan fed her, Xiao Xiruo felt that her whole body was soft.
I have no strength, even sitting up is a bit difficult.
Wen Susu said that she had not paid attention to her health in the past few days. She not only battled wits and courage with various factions in the court, but also spent several days staying in front of Feng Wuyan's bed.
She is a patient and needs to rest more. If she gets less rest, she will get sick.
hehe.
Only Xiao Xiruo knew that she had taken up another stage of cheap medicine.
Did she wake up naturally today?
No, she was awakened by her illness.
This rubbish system ruined my youth. Not only did it make me angry, but it also prevented me from saving money to maintain my health.
Look at how hard it was for her to reach a six-digit balance, and look at the new drugs in the shopping mall.
[Stretch your legs and stare at the pills]
Price: 20,000
Validity period: one day.
Remarks: Buy it, or buy it if you don’t want to.
Xiao Xiruo: "..."
"What's wrong? Does the porridge not suit your taste?"
Looking at Bad Rabbit, who gradually lost his sitting posture, shrank his body into the quilt little by little, and even covered his head with the quilt, Feng Wuyan's tone was gentle and helpless.
Because no one knows how cute she is when she hugs herself and shrinks into the corner.
"I have no appetite. I don't want to eat. I'll forget about starving to death..."
[Negative emotions from Feng Wuyan 20000]
Xiao Xiruo: "?"
Before she could think about why Feng Wuyan was angry again, she was hugged by him, wrapped in a quilt.
She was in the quilt, and her hands were also in the quilt. She was like an enlarged and elongated stupid caterpillar, directly held in Feng Wuyan's arms.
"If the porridge is not to your liking, you can change it, but you are not allowed to say the word "death" again, do you hear me?"
The young man put the bowl aside, and there was a rare coldness in his noble and beautiful eyebrows, which was biting and cold.
In a daze, Xiao Xiruo remembered the cold and world-weary heavy snow when she saw him for the first time.
His words were obviously serious, and his seriousness made Xiao Xiruo, who was huddled in the brocade quilt, slightly stunned.
How could she want to die...
If she wanted to die, she would have jumped into the lake long ago.
She was just angry with the dog system, so she wanted to hide in a corner and calm down.
She had many explanations, but when she saw the undisguised displeasure in Feng Wuyan's eyes and a hint of unexplainable loneliness, she still chose to nod obediently.
She wasn't sure about Feng Wuyan in the past.
But at this moment, Feng Wuyan probably really didn't want her to die. This chapter has been completed!