Xiao Mingxuan ignored the colorful embarrassment of the family and continued to speak with a majestic look on his face:
"Although this disaster is now under control, how many casualties are there? How can we withstand the emperor's thunderous wrath? Commander Hu, Mrs. Hu have thought about it?"
"As for Hu Linxuan, as a minister, he behaves violently and perversely, relying on his status to take advantage of his parents' favor. In my opinion, it is better not to walk around in front of the palace."
After saying that, he led Luo Jiuli out of the crowd.
The four members of the family were left standing there in shock, enduring the stern looks of the people who dared to be angry but dared not speak, but were also very pleased.
Especially Mrs. Hu, after hearing that her son was reprimanded by the Nine Kings and returned home.
She hates, she is angry, she is annoyed.
How she wished that what happened today had never happened, how she wished there was a crack in the ground where she could hide.
But everything was in vain. She originally wanted to make meritorious deeds, but not only failed to make meritorious deeds, but her son's future was also ruined because of this incident.
"Why? Why?"
Mrs. Hu muttered to herself with dull eyes.
Why has it been like this recently? Why is everything unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory?
On the other side, Xiao Mingxuan helped Luo Jiuli get into the carriage and turned to look at Qin Yin.
"Go tell Pei Tingsong and ask him to enter the palace immediately and report everything to the emperor about the situation here."
"As for the Hu family members, please tell me that the king has given strict orders to evacuate immediately regardless of anyone else."
"yes."
Qin Yin received the order and turned around to make arrangements.
In the carriage, Xiao Mingxuan still had a sullen face, and there was an indescribable coldness in the air.
Seeing that he was still angry, Luo Jiuli thought he was angry with the Hu family.
"Your Majesty, the matter has come to this, and it is useless to be angry. Fortunately, this disaster did not affect the inner city, and no one died. It is a blessing among misfortunes. Your Majesty, you can also-"
"Luo Jiuli."
Xiao Mingxuan interrupted her sharply and looked at Luo Jiuli with his ice-like eyes.
"Do you think this king is angry with the Hu family?"
Luo Jiuli was stunned. He was not angry with the Hu family?
"Then, the prince is angry with me?"
Why?
She looked puzzled.
"You still have this expression?"
Xiao Mingxuan was so angry with her that he stretched out his finger and hit her on the forehead.
"Are you crazy? Didn't you see what the disaster scene was like? You actually dared to rush in."
"Aren't you afraid that the beggars and people accidentally hurt you? Aren't you afraid of being burned by the fire and the scalding porridge on the floor? And the collapsed porridge shed, bamboo shards, and sawdust are sharper than the sword."
"What if something happens to you, what will your mother do? What will I do?"
Luo Jiuli:
"I didn't think too much about that kind of emergency."
"I just want those ladies and ladies to be helped, but what should the common people do?"
"I am a female doctor and I have my own medical ethics and moral principles. I can obviously save people, but because of my selfishness I don't do anything. I have to watch those people die in front of me. I am afraid that my conscience will be condemned."
"you--"
Xiao Mingxuan pointed at her, looked into her pure eyes, his heart softened, and he reached out to hold her in his arms.
"I'm not blaming you, I'm just afraid. When I heard Qin Yin say that you were also on the scene to save people, do you know how worried I was."
"I know, knowing that the prince is concerned will cause chaos."
Luo Jiuli patted his back comfortingly.
"Next time something like this happens, I will never be so reckless."
"It's just that I don't understand. It's not a disaster year, so how come the Sima Mansion suddenly set up porridge shacks for charity?"
"It stands to reason that with the accidents happening one after another in their house these days, no matter what, they should just stay away from the limelight for a while. Why did something happen again?"
Xiao Mingxuan was so amused by her silly words that he laughed helplessly.
"It's just a matter of grandstanding, winning over the people, trying to restore the reputation of Sima Mansion, and make meritorious service in front of the emperor."
"I just never thought that things would go against my wishes, and even God would not be able to bear it."
When Luo Jiuli heard this, she felt angry. Just now she was only focused on rescuing the injured, so how could she have the mood to think deeply about this issue.
Now listening to Xiao Mingxuan's analysis, his little face was visibly ignited with anger.
"The people in the Sima Mansion are really nothing. Putting people's lives in danger for a show, what's the difference between this and not eating minced meat?"
"Angry, disgusting, really disgusting."
"My lord, tell me, how will the emperor punish you? Is it going to punish Master Sima? Or punish Mrs. Hu who went to the scene to give alms? Or is the entire Sima Mansion jointly and severally responsible?"
"Will the Queen Mother and Concubine Hu in the palace come forward to intercede without any principle?"
Xiao Mingxuan looked at her angry look and knew that she was a person with a righteous heart.
"The responsibility for this incident is heavy. Not to mention that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. Even if the officials of the previous dynasty had good relations with the Sima Mansion, the emperor would never give them a chance to speak."
Only by gradually eroding away the power in Da Sima's hands can the throne be impregnable.
It's just that he couldn't say this clearly.
"Okay, someone will take care of this matter, so you don't need to worry about it."
"It's the white fox fur that I tried so hard to find for you. Do you like it?"
Luo Jiuli was not stubborn and knew that Xiao Mingxuan deliberately changed the topic.
"Yeah! Yeah! I like it, I like it from the bottom of my heart."
"Your Majesty, it's like you have a spiritual connection with me. How do you know that I'm afraid of the cold?"
This sentence completely touched Xiao Mingxuan's heart.
"You are so thin, your bones are weak, and your fingertips are still cold in the summer. The winter is long and the weather is freezing, so you naturally need to keep warm."
Luo Jiuli knew that he was attentive to her affairs, but she didn't expect that he would be so attentive.
"How should I thank the prince for not only giving me a white fox fur, but also for helping me to ask for the emperor's calligraphy treasure, and even for helping me calculate the auspicious day for opening the business?"
"Want to thank me?"
Xiao Mingxuan smiled and moved forward, silently pointing to his lips, and the spring blossoms bloomed in the corners of his brows and eyes.
Luo Jiuli lowered his head and smiled, then hooked his neck and kissed him.
At this time, in the palace, there was the imperial study room.
Pei Tingsong, the minister of Dali Temple, and Hu Jue, the master of Sima, stood on the left and right of Long An respectively.
"Your Majesty, this is what happened. The situation is now under control. The Ninth Prince has issued a strict order to evacuate all irrelevant persons from the scene."
"There are several people with serious injuries. The Ninth Prince has sent people to the hospital for treatment."
"Princess Xuan, Princess Wenya, and several other ladies and ladies in the palace were also injured to varying degrees. Fortunately, they were diagnosed and treated in time and nothing serious happened."
"Currently, the most serious situation is Miss Lu Xingluan from Prince An's Mansion. Although she was treated promptly, she is still in a coma."