Chapter Ninety-Eight: Please Save Him

Since the New Year, Yu Wenyong has never been to Jinmoju, every day in the court, either stay in the imperial study or rest in the Qiankun Palace, except for the daily greetings to the Queen Mother, do not go anywhere. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wan Yao was happy and at ease, and mingled with Lingzhu all day long. Lingzhu is like a little heel, except for going to the toilet, she follows Wanyao almost step by step, begging Wanyao to teach her some dances that can tempt Yuwenzhi.

Wanyao was helpless, in the first days, because of the severe pain in her back, she just designated her to do some strengthening exercises, and later after her body was fine, she did teach Lingzhu a few dances, but Wanyao emphasized that this dance must not be danced in front of the Queen Mother.

On this day, Fusheng came to Wanyao as usual to ask for peace. In the past few months, Fusheng has come every day, using medicinal diet and medicinal bath every day, and prescribed a lot of prescriptions to relax the muscles and invigorate the blood, and Wanyao's cold poison has been much better.

Every time I checked my pulse, I was very happy. It's just that today, Fusheng is very abnormal, and his face has been gloomy.

At first, Fusheng was a little absent-minded, and after trying his left and right wrists a few times, he couldn't see what was going on.

Lingzhu stood aside and asked, "Fusheng, do you have something on your mind?" Look at your listless appearance, aren't you being bullied? Don't worry, speak up, Sister Wan and I will make the decisions for you. ”

Fusheng smiled lightly and said: "The slave and maid thanked the county lord for hanging the note, no one bullied the slave and maid, the slave and maid just didn't sleep well last night, so they were a little restless, and I hope that the county lord and Mrs. Wan will forgive their sins." ”

Lingzhu is still young, she can believe this, but Wanyao can clearly see it really bright, and her eyes are always misty, melancholy, and sighs one after another.

Wanyao has been with Fusheng for a long time, and she knows that she is safe, if it weren't for a big deal, she wouldn't be so uneasy.

She deliberately branched out the spirit beads, leaving only Wanyao and Fusheng in the Warm Pavilion.

Only then did Wan Yao speak: "There is no one here anymore, if something happens, you can rest assured, if I can help, I will do my best." ”

Fusheng raised a pair of teary eyes, immediately knelt on the ground with his skirt, and choked up: "Mrs. Wan, the slave maid has heard that His Royal Highness King Qi and Mrs. Qi are friends of life and death, and for today's plan, only Mrs. Wan can save him." ”

Wan Yao's heart was shocked, and she hurriedly pulled up Fusheng and asked, "Tell me slowly, what's wrong with Yu Wenxian?" ”

Fusheng wiped away his tears, regained his composure, and said, "Fusheng is rude." ”

Wan Yao said: "It's okay, you say it slowly, what's wrong with Yu Wenxian?" ”

Fusheng said: "Yesterday, I went to the Tai Hospital to find the master, and when I saw that the master was packing his bags and preparing to go, I asked casually. The master looked flustered and whispered to me, saying that the battle ahead was tight, the soldiers were dead and wounded, and the military doctor was not enough, so the master had to go to support. Later, he said that His Royal Highness the King of Qi led a small part of the elite troops to raid Luozhou City, not wanting to fall for the tricks of King Lanling, and was trapped in Luozhou City, seriously injured, and his life and death were uncertain. Otsuka was afraid of disturbing the morale of the army and blocked the news. But the emperor has already heard about it, and it has been more than a month since the news came from the front line, and the city of Luozhou has been delayed for a long time, and the life and death of the king of Qi are uncertain, and the emperor has ignored it. The slave maid is worried, afraid of the king of Qi..., in case ......"

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and choked up, and said, "Mrs. Wan, please persuade the emperor, the slave doesn't believe that the emperor is a ruthless person." The slave maid has been serving the emperor and the king of Qi since he was a child, and the relationship between the two is particularly good, the slave and the maid do not believe that the emperor will be so indifferent and careless, and will ignore the life and death of His Royal Highness the king of Qi. The slave maid had gone to see the emperor this morning, but before she could finish a word, she was sent out by the emperor. The slave maid really has no choice, so she begs Mrs. Wan to say good things for King Qi and save him. ”

Wan Yao was calmer than Fusheng imagined, she just frowned and thought about it, and only after a while, did she say: "Fusheng, do you like His Royal Highness King Qi?" ”

Fusheng immediately blushed and denied it.

With a floating and stable temperament, if you don't like Yu Wenxian, how can you be so out of control.

Wan Yao said: "You go back first, I believe that the emperor will not care about the life and death of King Qi." He didn't move, and he didn't necessarily really do anything. I'll ask and see, as for whether I can ask or not, I don't know, and you also know my relationship with the emperor. Let's go back and rest first, and I'll let you know as soon as there is news. ”

Fusheng was a little relieved at this time, and turned around and walked out of Jinmoju.

Wan Yao thought about it and sighed in her heart, who is Yu Wenyong? How could he be ignorant of the battle situation ahead and let Yuwen Hu go? He is afraid that he has already had a plan, but others don't know or confuse the eyes of others, she is going to intercede for Yu Wenxian at this time, don't say that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, just her relationship with Yu Wenxian is enough for Wanyao to drink a pot.

Wan Yao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and then half-hooked her lips, with a smug smile on her face, her chance came......

Outside the house, the sun was shining, the breeze was gentle, Wanyao was wearing a tight-fitting plain white gauze skirt, the powder was not daisy, and the person looked a little haggard, but it was still the color of the city.

Along the way, the peach blossoms flew, and the petals fell on Wanyao's hair and shoulders, and the fragrance of the flowers was refreshing.

Wan Yao's mind is heavy, this fragrance can always remind people of Yu Wenxian, and there is always a faint fragrance of peach blossoms on his body.

It's been more than three months since she parted, and when she got married, he never blessed her, thinking that Yu Wenxian should still be angry that she married someone else.

After thinking about it, he had already walked to the Qiankun Palace.

Seeing that it was Wan Yao, Sun Xiaohai hurriedly bowed forward and saluted, and said with a smile: "Is Mrs. Wan here to see the emperor?" Yo, it's really unfortunate, the emperor just summoned Lord Yu, I guess you have to wait, or you go back first, the sun is big today, the sun is bad, and when the emperor is busy, the slave will send someone to spread the word? ”

Sun Xiaohai is a few points more thief than his master Li Lin, and he knows the net worth of several ladies in the palace better than anyone else, and he also knows that Wanyao is the righteous daughter of Otsuka Zai.

Wan Yao's expression was cold, she smiled lightly, and said, "Helpless, this palace will wait here for a while." ”

Sun Xiaohai didn't want to say anything more, so he hurriedly asked someone to hold an umbrella so as not to expose her.

This is an hour, Wanyao stood dignified and did not move, her legs were very sore.

After Lord Yu left, Yu Wenyong learned that Wanyao was here, I was afraid that I would see her for the first time since the New Year, and I couldn't help but be a little surprised, how could she come? Isn't it in a hurry to avoid him?

What she wants is peace and stability, Yuwen Yong gave it to her, so he snubbed her, didn't see her, and treated her as if there was no such person in the palace.

Yuwen Yong was stunned, then came back to his senses and announced Wanyao in.

Wan Yao hired Tingqian Yingying, with a dignified posture, without the splashy appearance of the past, she bowed to the blessing, her voice was alienated, and said: "The concubine has seen the emperor." ”

Yuwen Yong, who heard this voice, was shocked, and a little joy surged into her heart, and her eyes brightened a little, but this indifferent tone made him dim again.

Yu Wenyong's voice revealed exhaustion, and said, "Get up, what is the matter with me?" ”

Wan Yao straightened up, looked at him fixedly, and only squeezed out a few words in the crown of her teeth after half a sound, and said: "I heard that the emperor has been working hard for state affairs recently, so he asked the imperial dining room to cook a bowl of lily and date soup to clear the heat and remove the fire, if the emperor does not dislike it, you might as well try it." ”