Mingzhu, who brought Duanmurong back to Xianyang Palace, took Duanmurong directly to the back hall, because she knew that Honglian must be with Yingzheng at this time. If she directly sent Duanmurong back to Honglian's residence, it would be troublesome.
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Mingzhu, who had left Duan Murong outside the hall, walked into the hall. However, the moment she walked into the hall, Mingzhu felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart.
At this time, Mingzhu still has not forgotten the flash of anger deep in Ying Zheng's eyes when she brought Han Ji to Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng's anger can never be directed at Han Ji, then it can only be directed at Mingzhu herself.
As she got closer to Ying Zheng, Mingzhu's uneasiness deepened.
When Ying Zheng's figure appeared in front of her, Mingzhu discovered that Ying Zheng was looking at a huge map with Hong Lian's help.
Following Ying Zheng's gaze, Mingzhu saw Taihang, Yanmen and Daijun.
Is the king planning to take action against Zhao? Mingzhu thought to herself.
Ying Zheng seemed to have not seen the return of Mingzhu, and his attention was still on the map, as if he was studying something.
However, Honglian noticed Mingzhu and signaled Mingzhu with her eyes.
This little girl who once needed guidance from Mingzhu now has her own way of survival, truly has her own place in Xianyang Palace, and is able to help people around her.
For example, the pearl at this time.
Do I really want to finish playing? Mingzhu, who was hinted by Honglian's eyes, couldn't help but feel nervous. The worry before seemed to be coming true.
Time passed slowly, and Mingzhu's gaze moved along with Ying Zheng's fingers that were constantly moving on the map. However, her forehead was already covered with beads of sweat at some point.
From the fact that Ying Zheng never raised his head to look at her from the beginning to the end, Mingzhu became more and more sure that she must have caused trouble.
Thinking that I have never interfered in anything other than the affairs of Zhiyang Palace these days, could it be that the king also has his own plan in Zhiyang Palace, and my plan conflicts with the king's plan?
It was really about to end. Thinking of the possibility, Mingzhu felt that the legs that were best at 'strangling' and had the strength that Ying Zheng liked the most subconsciously felt weak and could not support her slightly.
Showing a 'thick' body.
"Nian Duan has gone to Zhiyang Palace?" After a long time, Ying Zheng looked away from the map and said to Mingzhu.
"Yes, Nian Duan has already gone to Zhiyang Palace and asked me to bring his disciple Duan Murong back to Xianyang Palace." Mingzhu, who was already worried, answered honestly.
"Do you know why she sent her disciple Duan Murong to Xianyang Palace?" Ying Zheng asked.
"I don't know about this." Mingzhu said, shaking her innocent eyes.
"Because Nianduan feels that Zhiyang Palace is a dangerous place and it is very likely to kill her." Ying Zheng said.
"There is no danger in Zhiyang Palace. Nianduan is just worrying too much." When Mingzhu said this, her expression became even more unnatural.
"I know very well what your intentions are," Ying Zheng said.
"Does the king know?" Mingzhu said in surprise.
"Do you want to use Nianduan's hand to borrow a knife to kill someone, and then push Nianduan out to take the blame?" When Ying Zheng said this, there was already unconcealable anger and disappointment in his expression.
What a stupid woman she is. She always has small thoughts but never has great wisdom.
"I..." Mingzhu knew now that she was completely done. Judging from Ying Zheng's attitude, she no longer had the last bit of luck.
"If you do things without Gu's orders, do you know what the consequences will be?" Ying Zheng said.
"I don't know." Mingzhu was already trembling.
"Can a thought be worth the life of a country's Queen Mother? At that time, some people with intentions will point their finger at Xianyang Palace. When the time comes, I can only use your head to calm the trouble.
Already." Ying Zheng said.
"Your Majesty, have mercy on me." Mingzhu knelt down with a plop, her face no longer as bright as before, and only endless fear remained on her face.
"Just pray. Pray that Nian Duan can restore the Queen Mother's health. If not, you, the instigator, will have to suffer." Ying Zheng said.
Is it as simple as suffering? It's fatal. Mingzhu cried in her heart, but she didn't dare to say the words.
Am I really that stupid? What I think is secret is in the eyes of others, but it is like a woman running naked in broad daylight. There is no secret at all?
"Your Majesty, help me." At this time, Mingzhu could only think of this sentence.
When the pearl of Xianyang Palace was trembling, Nianduan also came to Zhiyang Palace under the guidance of Han Ji.
After diagnosing and treating the bedridden Queen Mother Xia, Nianduan and Han Ji came to the side hall.
"Master, how is the Queen Mother's illness?" Han Ji asked with concern.
"Madam, don't worry, the Queen Mother is just infected with the cold," Nian Duan said.
"It's just as simple as the wind and cold? Then why do all the doctors in the palace look like that?" Han Ji asked in surprise and confusion.
"If an ordinary person is infected with wind and cold, it won't be a big problem, but the Queen Mother is already old and weak, which makes diagnosis and treatment more troublesome. As for those imperial doctors..." Nianduan said no more.
Go down.
And Han Ji was not a dull person, so she immediately thought of what Nianduan had never said.
Those imperial doctors knew that Queen Mother Xia's illness was extremely troublesome, and of course they did not dare to say that she was just infected with wind and cold. If that were the case, they would not be able to cure Queen Mother Xia, and they would have to bear a huge sin.
Therefore, the imperial doctors diagnosed and treated Empress Dowager Xia one by one with sad faces. In this way, if they could not cure Empress Dowager Xia, it was not their responsibility, but if they could cure Empress Dowager Xia, it would be a great achievement.
With this kind of operation, no matter how you calculate it, those imperial doctors can make a sure profit without losing any money.
"Master, are you sure that the Queen Mother can be cured?" Han Ji, who didn't care about arguing with such shady doctors, held Nian Duan's hand and said expectantly.