Cang Qiao nodded with a smile: "Since your Majesty has awakened, it means that the cultivation of immortality is very effective. Your Majesty has now felt the feelings of the victims of the disaster in Northeast Xinjiang last year. It is really gratifying."
Emperor Ming's face turned green and white. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth and smiled: "Yes...yes..."
Cang Qiao didn't expect this man to really wake up and feel anything.
After all, after being whipped, some beasts will not realize that they should not bite others, but instead resent them for not biting the other person to death.
Their supreme majesty is such a beast.
Cang Qiao stood up lazily and said calmly: "Since Your Majesty has stopped practicing for the time being, I will escort Your Majesty to the Ziyun Hall of Qingyun Palace to rest for a few days."
Emperor Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.
Cang Qiao stood up and walked out first: "As for your majesty's recuperation in the past few days, if the concubines come to visit, just salute outside the Qingyun Palace gate and go back."
Emperor Ming was extremely disappointed, but he did not dare to speak out. He originally thought of letting Chun Zhaoyi or Concubine Xian convey the news.
Seeing the disappointed look in Emperor Ming's eyes, Cang Qiao said mockingly and contemptuously: "Your Majesty wants to cultivate his moral character now, and it is not suitable for him to practice double cultivation with his concubines."
With that said, he turned and left.
He and his father-in-law signaled to the young eunuchs to help the trembling Emperor Ming who came out.
Emperor Ming once again saw the blue-grey sky, almost feeling as if he had been in another world, and almost shed tears.
From the crazy threats and curses in the first days, to the despair after falling ill and fainting in the middle.
He finally accepted that he was indeed under house arrest by his own minions.
When he was most desperate, he even thought that it would be enough for him to stay alive and continue to be his emperor.
Cang Qiao could kill Zhou Chen if he wanted to, and he could do whatever he wanted.
But now...
Emperor Ming's eyes turned gloomy, and he began to think of his master's identity again.
Originally, he really couldn't stand this kind of abuse, so he just wanted to deal with Cang Qiao first.
After escaping, he would find an opportunity to have someone pass on the news to Hongye and his other confidants to deal with Cang Qiao.
But now, Cang Qiao, this bitch, is so confident that he lets him participate in the court meeting!
Emperor Ming looked at Cang Qiao's leaving Xiu Tiao's back with cold eyes, full of unconcealable hatred——
When the time comes, he must execute Lingchi, Cang Qiao, the dog who dared to bite his master, in front of everyone!
"Your Majesty? Let's go. You are weak and the carriage has been prepared for you." He and the father-in-law suddenly said.
The cold and feminine voice startled Emperor Ming.
He immediately said honestly and honestly: "Okay, let's go."
Emperor Ming secretly glanced at Lao He and others with resentment before getting into the sedan chair carried by the eunuchs.
These bitches! When the time comes, he will also skinn all the dog eunuchs who have taken refuge in Cang Qiao and light up sky lanterns!
All those who betray him must die!
Lao He watched Emperor Ming get on the sedan chair, and asked people to lower the curtain and cover him tightly before carrying him away.
...
Soon, in the Ziyun Palace, Emperor Ming felt much more comfortable after finally returning to his life of fine clothes and fine food.
During these three days, except for the absence of women, everything in Emperor Ming's life remained the same as that of the previous emperor.
Delicacies from mountains and seas are served with nourishing medicine.
It's still the doctors from Taiyuan Hospital who are taking care of Emperor Ming's body.
Although Emperor Ming was still very thin and had two sideburns, he seemed to be in much better spirits.
It's just that he is getting more and more irritable and restless, scratching his head and head, and taking ordinary pills cannot suppress his restlessness.
Cang Qiong came to see him in person that day, and even came to serve him with a guqin in his arms as usual: "What music would your Majesty want to listen to?" This chapter has been completed!
