Chapter 91: Aunt Qing is in trouble
Chapter 91: Aunt Qing is in trouble" The prince is angry, and the grass people will do their best to save this girl. ”
Doctor Li felt Feng Fengjing's anger, instinctively took a few steps back, quickly knelt down, and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead...... "What's wrong with you?" ”
Although Zhao Zilu was not as strict as Dr. Li, she also felt the change in Feng Fengjing, and she couldn't help but worry in her heart.
"Nothing."
Looking at the worry in Zhao Zilu's eyes, Feng Fengjing was shocked, how could he be angry in front of her, even if it wasn't her, quickly calm the anger in his heart, show Zhao Zilu a reassuring smile, and then look at Dr. Li: "It's none of your business, you get up, now she will be handed over to you, you just heal her external injuries, I will let people cooperate with you here to help you." ”
"Yes, yes, yes, lord."
Doctor Li stood up with a sigh of relief, hurriedly took the prescription he had just written, saluted Feng Fengjing, and walked out of the door, now he has to hurry up and grab the medicine, otherwise it will affect his condition.
"It's almost time, let's go back too."
After Dr. Li left, Feng Fengjing glanced at Sister Sun on the bed again, and her entire head was wrapped up at this time.
"Hmm."
Zhao Zilu nodded, then looked at the maid standing aside: "You take good care of her." "Yes." The maidservant nodded, and walked to the bed. Near noon, the sun had risen overhead, and Feng Fengjing and Zhao Zilu had also arrived at the palace. After a quick lunch, Feng Fengjing went to the palace, while Zhao Zilu and Aunt Qing were taken to the underground kiln by Zhao Jiang. "Miss Zhao, everything you want is here." After arriving at the cellar, Zhao Jiang left on his own, leaving Zhao Zilu and Aunt Qing here. "Zilu! Why did you say that Sister Sun became like that, who did it? After Zhao Jiang left, Aunt Qing started the mode of breaking the sand pot and asking where Zhao Zilu had gone in the morning? What are you doing? It wasn't until Zhao Zilu told her about finding Sister Sun that she gave up. "I don't know, I checked it." Zhao Zilu glanced at Aunt Qing and sighed softly. "Okay, don't get tangled, let's get down to business." "Hmm." Aunt Qing nodded, and then flipped all the flowers on the wooden shelf. Unconsciously, near dusk, Zhao Zilu and Aunt Qing walked happily to the palace, and along the way, Zhao Zilu happily kept saying the blueprint of his business: "Wait for this batch of flower tea to come out, and then sell it, so that we will have money." "Okay, you, you don't know where to settle down." Aunt Qing shook her head, but a happy smile appeared on her face. Slowly, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, especially in the palace, there are occasionally a few people hurrying by on the road, and the fragrance of food comes out of the palace courtyard where they pass. "When it finally arrived, I was starving." Soon after, Zhao Zilu and Aunt Qing finally arrived at Zhaoyang Palace, and as soon as they entered the palace gate, Zhao Zilu came to a 100-meter sprint, and shouted to the palace: "I'm back, is the meal ready?" "I've been waiting for a long time to come." As soon as Zhao Zilu stepped into the front hall, there was the sound of Feng Fengqing and Feng Fengjing inside, at this time they were sitting at the table, the table was full of dishes, and then they saw several palace maids and eunuchs standing in the hall. "Why are you here?" Seeing this situation, Zhao Zilu couldn't help touching his head, then put away his uninhibited personality, and came to Feng Fengqing and Feng Fengjing with a smile. "Sit down, or the food will be cold." Feng Fengqing smiled slightly, and then pushed the chair beside him away. "Oh." Zhao Zi glanced at Feng Fengjing opposite, gritted her teeth, then smiled slightly, and sat in the position that Feng Fengqing arranged for her. "Slaves and maids see the emperor, see the prince." Not long after Zhao Zilu sat down, Aunt Qing slowly walked in, looking at Feng Fengqing and Feng Fengjing in Zhaoyang Palace, she couldn't help but have doubts in her heart. "Daring, do you know what time it is now, how did you bring Zilu back to the palace, and who else allowed you to go out." Feng Fengqing's eyes were half mi, and his expression was slightly angry. "The slave and maid deserve to die, please punish the emperor." Aunt Qing bowed her head, but she was too frightened. "Okay, I'll beat you thirty boards today, and then send you to the royal horse room to feed the horses." Feng Fengqing glanced at Aunt Qing, and then said coldly: "Do it." "Come on, take Aunt Qing down and replay the thirty boards." Behind Feng Fengqing, Father-in-law Dou walked out, shouted towards the door, and instantly walked into the four guards, and escorted Aunt Qing down, ready to pull her out. Seeing that Aunt Qing was about to be taken away, Zhao Zilu glanced at Feng Fengjing anxiously, and then quickly stood up and ran to Aunt Qing's side: "With me here, none of you are allowed to touch her." Then he pushed away the two guards who were holding Aunt Qing and protected her tightly, just as Aunt Qing protected her before. Zilu, what are you doing? Watching Zhao Zilu push the guards away with all his might, Feng Fengqing first raised his eyebrows, and then frowned tightly. Feng Fengqing, it was my idea to leave the palace, and it has nothing to do with Aunt Qing, if you have to pursue it, then I will bear it. Looking at Feng Fengqing's expression, Zhao Zilu took a deep breath, and then stared at him deadly, swearing to die. Zilu, what are you doing, get out of the way. Zhao Zilu's behavior deeply shocked Aunt Qing, her eyes were red, she pushed Zhao Zilu away, and then looked at Feng Fengqing: "Your Majesty, it's the slave's fault, it has nothing to do with the girl, please punish it." With that, she knelt down and bowed deeply. Aunt Qing. Zhao Zilu, who was pushed away, looked at Aunt Qing's actions, frowned tightly, she glanced at Aunt Qing anxiously, and then ran to Feng Fengqing and shouted loudly: "Feng Fengqing, do you have any good and evil, Aunt Qing, what mistake did she make, and you want to punish her?" After a pause for a few seconds, she turned around and came to Aunt Qing's side again, and then helped her up. Yesterday we saw a girl, she was murdered very miserably, life and death, and there is no way to sue her, why don't you go to the murderer. "Brother Huang, this courtier can testify that this is indeed the case, and it is what the courtier told you today." Feng Fengjing, who was sitting on the side, finally spoke, he glanced at the anxious Zhao Zilu, then looked at Feng Fengqing and nodded. "You were there too?" Feng Fengqing glanced at Feng Fengjing, and then set his eyes on Zhao Zilu's body. "Yes." Zhao Zilu didn't show a little, and looked at Feng Fengqing with an angry face. "As the emperor, you don't care about business, you actually make a fuss about some trivial things, and you are not afraid of the ridicule of the world." Feng Fengqing raised his eyebrows, and then laughed. "I said that you can not follow the rules of the palace, but I didn't say that she can, since you protect her so much, then I will be more tolerant, but you have to promise me one condition." "What conditions." Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, Zhao Zilu agreed without having time to think about it. "Didn't you say that I specialize in some small things and ignore the big things, okay, today I will let you take care of the victimized woman, help her redress her grievances, and then return her justice, you didn't have a choice, one dozen Qing Aunt Thirty Boards and send her to the Imperial Horse Room, and the second investigation to find the murderer." "There's no choice." Listening to Feng Fengqing's words, Zhao Zilu reacted for a long time, and seemed to have a feeling of being calculated. "Zilu ......" Seeing that Zhao Zilu agreed to Feng Fengqing's conditions, Aunt Qing couldn't help but get anxious, at this time she would rather be beaten with thirty boards, and then be sent to sacrifice the royal horse room. But Feng Fengqing didn't give her time to speak, but interrupted her, and then looked at Zhao Zilu, "Let's eat, otherwise it's cold." After saying that, he picked up his chopsticks and began to eat. I won't eat it, you can eat it slowly. Zhao Zilu glanced at Feng Fengqing, and then pulled Aunt Qing out. Zhao Zilu pulled Aunt Qing to her room, then helped her sit down, poured her a cup of tea, and sat next to her. "Zilu, what are you saving me for? Do you know how difficult the Ye family is to deal with? Aunt Qing drank a cup of tea, then put the cup down and looked at Zhao Zilu anxiously. It doesn't matter, no matter how difficult it is, I'm not afraid, if you can't fight, you can run. Zhao Zilu looked at Aunt Qing's worried eyes, and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and then laughed indifferently. After chatting with Aunt Qing for more than an hour, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then a person walked in, it was Yunchun, and I saw her holding a bowl of rice and a bowl of vegetables in her hand. "Aunt Qing, this is sent by the emperor, and he asked the slave to tell the girl, saying that if the girl is hungry, she will go back to the room." Zhao Zilu glanced at Yunchun, only to see a wicked smile in her eyes, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, she didn't go, but the truth told her that she had to go back, because her stomach responded to the protest, and reluctantly stood up and walked out. "You're back, are you still angry?" Just after eating, Feng Fengqing asked Feng Fengjing to leave the palace first, and then asked the people in the imperial dining room to make some more dinner and let them send it over, and he had been waiting for her in Zhao Zilu's room, and only after a long time did he see Zhao Zilu, who was late for Shanshan. "No, and I don't dare." Zhao Zilu hesitated for a while after coming to the door, but still pushed the door open, walked in, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Feng Fengqing sitting in the room looking at her with a smile, and couldn't help frowning. "Alright, don't be angry, come in and get something to eat." Seeing Zhao Zilu standing at the door hesitating, Feng Fengqing couldn't help but shake his head with a chuckle. Zhao Zilu glanced at Feng Fengqing again, then pouted, walked to the table and sat down, picked up chopsticks and ate, even if she was angry, she would not joke with her stomach, she was not so stupid, it was not a matter of not talking to him. "Aren't you going to speak?" Seeing Zhao Zilu eating vigorously, not talking, and ignoring him, Feng Fengqing couldn't help but laugh dumbly. Zhao Zilu pretended not to hear, but poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and finished the meal as fast as possible, and then did not wash his face or feet, and even though Feng Fengqing was still in the room, he walked to the bed, and then fell on the bed and covered his head with a quilt.