It's really a headache for everyone to talk about being an heir to the emperor.
Sang Yan lost his patience and chased the people away: "Your Majesty, it is better to cure the disease first and then talk about this matter."
There is no strong rejection in these words.
He Ying was very happy and nodded in agreement: "It's up to you."
He saw that she needed to be alone, so he didn't stay long. He asked Qiuzhi to take good care of her and went out.
The sky is clear and sunny outside.
Pei Muyang smiled and asked: "Your Majesty, where are you going?"
He Ying paused for a moment, his eyes grew colder: "Let's go see the Queen Mother."
Yongshou Hall
The Queen Mother expected that the Emperor would leave and come back.
She was wiping the late emperor's memorial tablet, and when she saw him coming, she spoke first: "I'll also burn some incense for your brother."
Is this a ploy to inflict pain?
He Ying thought about it and didn't refuse.
He took the incense offered by Bozhu, bowed devoutly three times, and put it in it.
The late emperor was kind to him.
He is grateful in his heart.
Because of this, I hate the Queen Mother's hypocrisy: "Does the Queen Mother know that the cat is crying and the mouse is showing false mercy?"
If she could have made a decision earlier and not indulged the regent's behavior, how could the late emperor have died so badly?
The Queen Mother heard his sarcasm and knew that she was guilty. She did not defend herself, but said: "The Ai family has indeed failed the late emperor. Therefore, the Ai family must fulfill his last wish."
The late emperor had two wishes: first, he wished great prosperity, and second, he wished that the royal family would have abundant heirs.
He Ying frowned: "Sang Yan and I will have children."
The Queen Mother smiled and said: "The Ai family wants more than one child."
He Ying: "..."
One is indeed a bit less.
It is best to have both children.
There is no point in any more.
The Queen Mother didn't think so: "There are as many as twenty heirs in the Beiqi royal family. If the emperor works hard and has half of them, the Ai family will be satisfied."
He Ying: "..."
Ten?
What does she think he is?
Breed, horse?
Anger boiled in my heart.
Just about to have an attack——
"The previous dynasty is very unstable now, isn't it?"
The Queen Mother suddenly changed the subject and smiled resolutely: "She has caused a lot of criticism since she entered the palace. The previous harem was also not peaceful. Your Majesty, you should know that now you can only use the emperor's heir to silence them."
He Ying felt threatened and sneered: "Do you think I care? I will kill anyone who dares to talk about my private affairs."
After hearing this, the Queen Mother smiled and asked: "Then why didn't the emperor kill him? The new imperial censor Ding Sai almost hit the pillar to remonstrate, didn't he? Jiang Chongyu, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, threatened to call on the students of the Imperial College to ask for orders at the Meridian Gate? They were considered an act of disobedience. Why did the emperor do it?
do not kill?"
He Ying: "..."
Because of mulberry smoke.
She doesn't want anyone to die because of her.
He couldn't kill for her.
"Think about it."
The Queen Mother looked at him compassionately, as if looking at another person through him, and said slowly: "Xinyuan, the Ai family doesn't have much patience."
She read the words He Ying.
He Ying frowned and said in disgust: "Don't call me that."
The Queen Mother was still very compassionate: "You have been on the throne for more than ten years and it has been smooth sailing. The Ai family is worried about you——"
"enough!"
He Ying gave a low drink, couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and left.
hypocritical!
nausea!
He strode out of the palace.
The Queen Mother looked at his retreating figure and wanted to open her mouth to say something, but first she covered her mouth and coughed.
"Cough cough cough——"
"Queen Mother——"
Bozhu hurriedly supported her and called for tea.
"No need. The Ai family is fine. This new dollar -"
She waved her hand and smiled bitterly: "It's nothing like Xiu Ming."
They are obviously brothers, but they have nothing in common.
She fell into memories and her tone became sad: "Xiu Ming was good to the Ai family and was a filial child, but the Ai family did not protect him."
Bozhu helped her sit on the chair, helped her calm down, and advised: "Why do you need to worry so much, Queen Mother? The emperor has no idea of your painstaking efforts. Just take good care of yourself, okay?"
However, the Queen Mother is also a stubborn person.
She closed her eyes and waved her hand gently: "Go to Chuan Wan Zhang."
*
Wan Zhang is writing something on the desk.
After writing on a few thin pieces of paper, I put it in an envelope and put it in a book.
He put the book back on the shelf.
There are many books on the bookshelf.
The book blended in without being noticeable at all.
Just then, the door opened——
Bozhu walked in and said to him: "The Queen Mother has summoned him."
Wan Zhang nodded and followed her.
Before closing the door, he glanced in the direction of the bookshelf.
"Hey, you didn't drink today?"
Bozhu waited for him to close the door, and she was not far away from him. She didn't smell the smell of alcohol, which was quite surprising.
Wan Zhang heard the ridicule and laughed loudly: "Haha, I won't drink anymore. From today on, I won't drink anymore."
Pu Zhu looked at him in surprise, thinking that he was even crazier if he didn't drink than if he drank.
*
He Ying was reviewing the memorial in the imperial study.
He approved for most of the day, but only approved two books.
Pei Muyang came in with tea. When he saw it, he shouted softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty——"
He Ying came to his senses: "What's wrong?"
Pei Muyang smiled and said: "Your Majesty must be tired. Can you drink some tea to refresh yourself?"
He Ying did not refuse.
He picked up the tea cup, took a few sips, put it aside, and began to lose focus again.
When Pei Muyang saw it, he couldn't help but ask: "What worries the emperor?"
He Ying nodded truthfully: "Ayan asked me to treat the disease first and then talk about the child. What she means is that after I am cured, she will give birth to my child, right?"
Pei Muyang: "..."
Ganqing has been distracted all the time, thinking about this.
He also thought about it for a while and replied: "Listen...that seems to be what it means."
He Ying asked again: "Then how do you treat it?"
Pei Muyang was dumbfounded and scratched his head: There were so many skilled doctors in the Imperial Hospital who didn't have a clue. What idea could he, a eunuch, have?
But even if the emperor asked, he still had to give an answer.
Thinking about it, he said bravely: "I remember Master Sang said that when you are drunk or something, your conscious reaction is slow. How about you get drunk and favor Master Sang?"
He Ying thought about it and thought it was an idea, so he agreed.
But, why is pampering a problem?
"You go find some fire escape pictures first."
He had to quickly replenish his experience, otherwise he would make a fool of himself in front of Sang Yan.
Pei Muyang was also very positive and immediately responded: "Yes."
In just one cup of tea, I retrieved several volumes of fire avoidance maps.
He even took a look at it himself. The picture was clear and the characters were beautiful, especially the postures that were so lifelike, like dynamic pictures. Even he, the eunuch, felt hot all over.
But He Ying is different.
As soon as I opened it and saw the scene of naked people entangled, I felt itchy all over.
"no."
He quickly closed the fire avoidance chart and applied jade cream.
When Pei Muyang saw it, he said cautiously: "The emperor is always like this. When will he succeed in pampering his concubine? I often hear the imperial doctor say that fighting poison with poison is not enough to block it, so I boldly ask the emperor to continue to watch."
He Ying thinks it makes sense.
He is the emperor, how can he not endure this hardship?
The fire avoidance map is reopened.
Look at it bit by bit, and you won’t miss it even down to the woman’s skin texture.
"vomit--"
He covered his mouth and vomited till the sky was dark.
The body is already densely covered with small red bumps.
No matter how much jade cream you apply, it will be useless.
Pei Muyang was anxious and frightened. He knelt on the ground and slapped himself in the mouth: "Your Majesty, forgive me. I am a slave who talks too much. I don't dare to speak anymore."
He Ying sighed: "Get up. I don't blame you at all."
His face turned pale after vomiting, and he sat unsteadily on the dragon bed, laughing at himself: "If I favored Ayan, she would kick me out of bed if I looked like this, right?"