Chapter 3 Long Yan was furious and saved people in vain
At lunchtime, the frightened symptoms of the little prince Hua Nanlin were highlighted, first spitting up milk, not eating, and then having a fever all over the body.
Concubine Xu sent the palace people to pass on the imperial doctor, and later Emperor Jingxiao and Queen Qian got the letter, and they also hurried to Chuxiu Palace to visit.
Everyone in the small kitchen was busy, Gu Yunxi boiled candy water for the little prince to dispel body heat, and specially added mint leaves, lilies and other ingredients to it.
The candy was boiled, put into a small porcelain bowl and quickly warmed with ice cubes, and then put it in the food box, which was brought to the side hall corridor by Gu Yunxi and handed over to the palace maid by hand.
"Where is that Tu Duxue, I want to meet her."
The food box came in, and soon a clear adult man's voice came out of it, and his hoarse voice seemed to be rubbing against the grains of sand, revealing undisguised impatience, and Gu Yunxi was slightly shocked when he heard it under the corridor.
Your Majesty, does he want to see me?
Gu Yunxi frowned secretly, and a bad premonition arose.
When she heard the footsteps and looked up, she saw Yan Gui walking out of the hall, and her face was very ugly.
He took a few steps closer and whispered to Gu Yunxi:
"The emperor has uploaded you, go in, and be careful to reply later."
Gu Yunxi nodded: "Gonggong Xie mentioned it." β
With a heart up and down, Gu Yunxi raised his feet and entered the door, followed Yan Gui and walked quickly into the cabinet.
A room full of people.
Mama, chamberlains and palace maids surrounded the middle-aged man in a bright yellow dragon robe in front of the bed, holding a porcelain bowl with candy water in his hand.
Standing next to her were a woman in a splendid phoenix robe, Concubine Xu, and the two most senior doctors from the Tai Hospital.
The little prince Hua Nanlin was lying on the bed, his eyes half-open and half-closed, groggy as if he was asleep.
There is no need to look closely, Gu Yunxi also knows that the man and woman in the dragon robe and the phoenix robe must be Emperor Jingxiao and his wife, Queen Qian.
Gu Yunxi stopped at the most suitable position from the emperor, and knelt on the ground to worship, his voice was shallow and deferential:
"Slave and maid Tu Duxue, see the emperor, the queen's mother, the emperor's Wan'an, the queen's mother Jin'an."
Feeling that there was a cold and coercive gaze above his head, Gu Yunxi's scalp suddenly tingled.
"You are Tu Duxue, the head of the five products in the small kitchen of Chuxiu Palace?"
The same cold question sounded in his ears, and his tone was gloomy and unpleasant.
Gu Yunxi hurriedly replied, with a slight tremor in his voice:
"Back to the emperor, the slave and maid are exact."
Is the emperor unhappy? Suddenly passed her over, could it be that she provoked him?
Gu Yunxi lowered his head and pondered.
The first time she met the emperor and queen was at the Spring Banquet two years ago, when she was dressed as a man.
Now that she has a different face, meeting them with a new identity as a woman can also be called "the first time", she really can't think of how she can offend the emperor with such a humble status as a palace maid.
"Humph!"
The sharp gaze of the falcon stared at Gu Yunxi, and he looked at Xu Yu in a condescending manner, Emperor Jingxiao snorted coldly, and the cold voice sounded again:
"I ask you, did you cook Lin'er's fruit water?"
Gu Yunxi's heart trembled, and he tried his best to maintain his composure, and replied:
"Back to the emperor, it's a slave."
"What's put in and how to boil it, let's talk to me about it!"
Emperor Jingxiao's questioning was cold and warm, but his eyes were like blades, cutting people's flesh and skin coldly, and seeing blood inch by inch.
Gu Yunxi folded his hands and bowed, and replied clearly and mellowly:
"Back to the emperor, the slave maid takes a pear and an apple, boils it in water for half an hour, mixes it with red plums, gardenias, rock sugar, fresh mint leaves and tender lilies, and then boils it, and then cools and warms.
In early autumn, the little prince was occasionally frightened and his liver was deficient. Red plums, lilies concentrate, gardenias and mint leaves are the most fictitious, so slaves and maids ......"
"That's enoughβ"
Emperor Jingxiao suddenly raised his voice and rudely interrupted Gu Yunxi's words, and then flicked up the sleeves of his robe in displeasure and threw the porcelain bowl in his hand to the ground.
The room was full of people, and then they knelt on the ground.
Ling Shi's eyes swept towards Gu Yunxi, and the emperor reprimanded sharply:
"Okay, people are not big, but their ability is not small!"
After a sneer, Emperor Jingxiao said unhurriedly:
"Tu Duxue, are you the imperial doctor or a medical officer in this palace, how can you know medical skills, and you can replace the imperial doctor to treat the prince? Frightened? Liver fire deficiency? Did you feel the pulse, or did you just think about itβ"
The roar of the dragon made Gu Yunxi break out in a cold sweat, and his wet and sticky back was attached to his shirt, feeling very uncomfortable.
Gu Yunxi kowtowed upwards in a panic and explained:
"Your Majesty, what the slave and maid said is just some dietary prescriptions, medicinal diet and medical science have something in common, even if you eat it, it will have no harm to the little prince's daughter......"
"Shut upβ"
Emperor Jingxiao was furious, stretched out his hand and pointed:
"It's a slave like you, relying on a little side door skills, you will only tend to be inflammatory, and you don't know how to serve your master all day long, but you will be scheming and playing right and wrong everywhere!"
Telling the truth β
Gu Yunxi was shocked when he heard this, he really couldn't understand why Emperor Jingxiao seemed to be crazy and charged her with such an inexplicable crime?
Could it be that someone said something in the emperor's ear?
"The Emperor's ......"
Concubine Xu was a beat faster than Gu Yunxi's reaction, and without waiting for Gu Yunxi to speak, she took the lead and said:
"If it weren't for the twilight snow at noon, Lin'er would have fallen out of the way......"
"Shut upβ"
Emperor Jingxiao turned his head angrily at Concubine Xu, and the voice of reprimand was obviously 800 degrees higher.
Hearing his father's roar, the little prince woke up in a chaotic state and cried "chirp".
Emperor Jingxiao hurriedly suppressed the anger, patted the emperor's petite body with his hand, and gave the two grandmothers a look, signaling them to come over and coax Lin'er to sleep.
Then, Emperor Jingxiao looked directly at Concubine Xu, his eyes were cold to the bone, and he said with a deep face:
"Yuan Jiao, since you are good friends with Yu Zhaoyi, you should know that her body has always been poor, and she has never given birth to a child, so she doesn't know how to hold a child at all, why do you have to come up with a new cut to hand over Lin'er to her to hug? Fortunately, there was no danger this time, but those good servants picked up the fork, and they did their best to instigate the master to lose peace with others! β
As he spoke, the emperor's resentful gaze locked on Gu Yunxi again.
Gu Yunxi's heart suddenly cold.
Obviously, he saved people first, but just because he said something truthfully in front of the concubines at noon, he became a sinner? When the matter reached the emperor, he was portrayed as a harmful spirit who would instigate Concubine Xu to discord with other concubines?
This...... Where does this tell her Gu Yunxi to reason?
"Your Majesty!"
Concubine Xu raised her head suddenly, and on her expressionless face, she always suppressed a trace of undisguised dissatisfaction.
When Queen Qian saw it, she was busy raising her eyebrows to give Concubine Xu a look, and cut off her words in time.
Straightening up her upper body, Queen Qian clasped her hands and said:
"Your Majesty, the harem has always been a lot of miscellaneous rights and wrongs, the emperor has a lot of opportunities, and he is busy with the affairs of the previous dynasty, and he should not be bothered by trivial matters between women.
Such a cheap maid should give a lesson with her palm, and she will be trained by Sister Xu in the future. The emperor can't be angry with her anymore, and it's important to take care of the dragon's body. β
The emperor shook his head and sighed in annoyance, and waved his hand to Gu Yunxi impatiently:
"I don't want to see you! Go down, slap your mouth for thirty, and only when you know that it hurts, will you control your mouth well. Get outβ"
"Slave maid...... Thank you, Lord Long. β
Thank you Lord Longen, the four words are sonorous.
The Ninety-Five Honor, one sentence determines life and death, and one sentence is the holy decree.
With a sour nose, Gu Yunxi bit his lip and endured it, and his face was numb.
At the moment when the high-sounding words came out, Gu Yunxi still remembered the scene when the Leng Duke, who was persecuted by traitors, said those four words to the man on the dragon chair in the Baohe Hall that year.
She thought that the heart of the overseer at that time should be the same as her at the moment, clearly distinguishing how frustrated she should be for Jiang An's disaster relief and Feng Junheng's case, and how frustrated she should be if she was not rewarded but punished!
Meng Meng turned around, Gu Yunxi walked out of the side hall and knelt down in the center of the courtyard, and began to slap his face.
The sound of "pop, pop" is bright and crisp, and there are attendants on both sides to supervise it, and the force of one hit is enough to count.
The sky above the sky was cloudless, and a cold and arrogant and feminine voice sounded one after another:
"One, two, three......"
ββ
Leng Qingtang got the news and led people to rush to the outside of Chuxiu Palace.
Just at the corner of the high red wall, he saw a yellow robe fluttering out, and left Chuxiu Palace in a hurry.
Leng Ran asked behind him:
"Why did the emperor look for Tu Duxue's fork?"
A eunuch's jaw head:
"Back to the Governor, at lunchtime, the slave heard that the imperial concubine had been to the Qinming Palace."
Wan Yuyao β
Leng Qingtang stood under the red wall with his hands in his hands, watching Emperor Jingxiao's grand guard of honor slowly go away, and his face was silent.
Five fingers, clenched hard under the wide sleeves......