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"Hardship?" She pulled the corners of her mouth self-deprecatingly, "I know that I have done too many sins and have no good retribution, but I never thought that one day the Buddha would punish me like this." ”

"The princess doesn't have to be so merciful now, as long as she stops the medicine now and takes care of herself, she can always recover." Yan Jin persuaded him, but soon realized that something was wrong, so he said in shock, "Could it be that the princess really doesn't leave a way out for herself?" ”

"What use do I want to have an heir? Even if he leaves this Great Xia court one day, do you still expect to find a husband again? Her eyes were as calm as stagnant water, and the vicissitudes of life were distressing, "Uncle Yan, I have my own opinions, you don't have to say more." If he is broken, he will be broken, otherwise he will be bound when he leaves. ”

Although Imperial Physician Yan is an old man from Nanchu and has a bit of the arrogance of a doctor, he doesn't dare to advise too much in front of her. Instead of talking to her in vain, it is better to start with the girl who is waiting by her side.

Coming out of the temple, he called the painting qin alone to speak.

"If the princess takes the current prescription more, it will be difficult to conceive an heir one day. You've been serving the princess since you were a child, do you really want to see her end up with nothing? ”

Huaqin's face hesitated, and said timidly, "What the princess said, the slave and maid don't dare to object..."

"I didn't let you persuade her, anyway, you are in charge of the medicine she takes every day, you changed the prescription for her, how does she know?"

Huaqin still didn't dare, "If the princess is pregnant with the emperor's child, then everything will be exposed." ”

While he was talking, he heard a little palace maid shouting at the door of the hall, "Sister Huaqin, the mother called you!" ”

Tuqin looked back and responded, "Come on!" ”

"I have my own way to make her unable to conceive a child, you weigh it well." After speaking, he called his apprentice and walked out without looking back.

Huaqin entered the hall and saluted as usual, "What does Niangniang have to tell the slave maid?" ”

Su Wanqing lazily propped up his arms, his brows were furrowed and extremely unstable, "From today onwards, you have to pay more attention to the Changchun Palace." ”

"Yes, mother, the slave doesn't dare to slack off."

Su Wanqing raised his hand to unbutton the button around his neck, revealing his skin like snow, "Is there a reply from Concubine Xian?" ”

Huaqin raised her eyes and glanced at it, "Not yet, Jinchun has been staring at the movements of Yikun Palace, and I haven't seen Concubine Xian contact Xiyuan." ”

Su Wanqing sneered, "How could she blatantly contact the outside?" I don't know how many times I changed hands before I passed the news out, and wait! ”

After painting the qin, he was about to withdraw, but after thinking about it, he still decided, "Niangniang is fully prepared to deal with the prince in Rong Chongyuan's womb?" ”

How to deal with it? Su Wanqing was inexplicably sad, Yuwen was already old, but there was only one princess under her knees, did she really want to destroy all his heirs? Her own hardship is enough to be painful, so why inflict it on others? What's more, that person has already taken root in her heart, and it is a pity that she can't be affectionate to him, and if she inflicts pain on him again, she is afraid that it will kill her.

"If Yuan Xingying is just arrogant for a while and doesn't harm my heart, don't pay attention to it. Even if she becomes the queen with her son, she has nothing to do with me. ”

"Yes, sissy."

Since accompanying Yuan Xingying the night before, the emperor rarely stepped into the harem, and only handled political affairs in the Qianqing Palace for more than ten days. Summer is coming, the heat is unbearable, especially in the afternoon, knowing that the noise is continuous, Yu Wenche's anger rises, and he smashes a few enamel porcelain bottles one after another, and roars Xia Zhi annoys people. So, Li Ronggui had to arrange for the little eunuchs to catch up, and the entire Qianqing Palace was like chickens flying and dogs jumping.

"Your Majesty, Lord Chen Yuanyi, the Imperial History of the Imperial Inspectorate, asks to see you." Qi Lu's upper and lower teeth clicked and trembled, and he could feel the emperor's anger through the Dongzhu Imperial Curtain.

Yu Wenche raised his eyelids, and he comprehended in victory, "Xuan!" ”

A middle-aged man dressed in a sky blue crane pattern and wearing a black veil slowly walked into the Qinzheng Palace, his face was solemn and serious, and his skin was slightly dark.

"Chen Yuanyi, the imperial history of the Imperial Palace, knocked to see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

"Flat." Yu Wenche said casually, "What did you find?" ”

"Anything the emperor can think of." Chen Yuanyi replied succinctly.

Yu Wenche was already in a bad mood, but when he heard this, he became more and more annoyed, grabbed the purple sand cigarette bottle next to him and smashed it to the ground, "Could it be that I have lost my morality in the sky?" After punishing a wave of corrupt officials, how can my Great Zhou Jiangshan allow this group of moths to gnaw and eat? ”

Chen Yuanyi leaned over and said, "I'm afraid that the emperor can't move the Song clan at this time, although the spring of this year has shocked Rouran, Gaoche and other departments, but it has not weakened the barbarian power, and Song Kang is still needed to defend the northern Xinjiang." ”

"Don't I know?" Yu Wenche became more and more worried, and slammed the red pen on the imperial case with a snap, "External worries and internal troubles, this is forcing me to open the killing ring!" ”

Chen Yuanyi knew that the "internal troubles" mentioned by the emperor meant the acting king, and these days, the acting king was stepping up to win the hearts of the people, trying to replace the guards of the nine gates of the capital and the leader of the Yulin Army in the imperial city with his own people, and his wolf ambition can be seen.

"Originally, I missed the spring hunt this year, and I had no intention of working hard and losing money. In this way, in order to deter some people, it is still necessary to fall around this year. ”

As the imperial historian of the emperor, Chen Yuanyi rarely agreed with the emperor's approach, "The emperor is heroic and heroic, your courage in the Mulan enclosure will definitely spread out of the frontier, how can the barbarians dare to violate my border?" ”

"I heard that there is also movement in Chuzhou?"

Chen Yuanyi's smile gradually solidified on his face, "Chuzhou? King Langya? The Murong clan is going out of the mountain again? ”

Yu Wenche was upset, originally one Song clan was enough for his head to hurt. Now the next king is even more unstoppable, and even the Langya Murong clan is about to come out to disrupt the government.

There is an indelible relationship between the Murong clan and the Zhou clan in the capital. The Zhou family is the imperial surname given by the ancestor of Daxia, which is the first family of the Great Zhou, and the biological mother of Emperor Yu Wenche of Chengxi is from the Zhou family, which adds a layer of the identity of a relative to the Zhou family. The Empress Dowager Zhou is a righteous daughter, and the Zhou Mansion also has a concubine who is a righteous son, and the concubine married Langya Murong as the main family, which can be described as a strong alliance.

The first emperor was a person with sole power and could not tolerate the division of power among the vassal kings in various places, so he picked the fault of the Murong clan and suppressed it fiercely, so the Murong clan has always lived in Langya and rarely involved in political affairs. Yu Wenche guessed that the Langya Murong clan suddenly wanted to participate in the imperial court, but he was afraid that it would be related to Murong Guifei.

Speaking of Murong Yin'er, his heart was only cold, if she hadn't been smart, she would have avoided a lot of trouble back then, and he wouldn't have guarded her for so many years.

When his thoughts were flying, the Dongzhu Imperial Curtain was suddenly opened, and when he looked back, he saw the Jade Lotus Beauty Pavilion standing a few steps away.

She wore a light pink jacket and skirt today, and the skirt was embroidered with a lot of pink and delicate lotus on the knees, and her face was like jade, like a fairy.

"Why is Wan'er here?" Surprised, he asked with a pretense of seriousness.

"The concubine is here to ask for an explanation, the emperor is clean here, but he drove everything he knew to Chengqian Palace!"