Because the princess forbade everyone in the palace to discuss this matter, for a while, people were also worried, and everyone was silent on the surface, but in private, they always whispered a few words.

Lin Mu'er also knew how everyone's leisurely mouth could be blocked, but just make an appearance, don't let this matter make people panic in the Jin Palace.

Palace. Ju main hall

"Rubbish!" There was a loud shout, "Boom...", followed by the sound of crisp porcelain falling to the ground.

Emperor Xiaocheng's face was full of anger, his eyes were round, and he pointed at the imperial doctors who were already trembling on their knees and roared: "I have raised a bunch of waste! This little injury has not improved at all these days! Do you even want a head on your shoulders? Yes! ”

The Son of Heaven is angry, and the corpse is thousands of miles away! How dare the imperial doctors speak, one by one kneeling on the ground and frightened, it is strange to say, the emperor's hand was cut by the porcelain of the wine glass, but the wound is deeper, it stands to reason that after cleaning and bandaging, it will be fine in a day or two! But now, Emperor Xiaocheng spread this hand with the usual pen, the wound the size of a grain of rice, because the wound did not heal for a long time, there was pus underneath, and it was not allowed to open the half-inch-long opening, squeeze out the pus, and remove the carrion.

Emperor Xiaocheng's temples jumped suddenly, and he didn't know if it was because of anger or because of the pain in the wound on his palm!

"Your Majesty, please stop your anger!" It was Liu Mozao who spoke, as the head of the imperial doctor, this will, if he doesn't speak, I'm afraid that if he doesn't lose a few heads today, the emperor will not give up!

"Anger? Hum! Emperor Xiaocheng snorted coldly: "How can this group of quacks make me angry!" "It's no wonder that Emperor Xiaocheng is so angry, this injured hand is the hand that holds the pen, now, don't say that he holds the pen, even clenching it into a fist is a pain in his heart, which makes him not anxious!

"As far as Wei Chen knows, this kind of wound can be healed in only one or two days with medicine, and the emperor is like this now, Wei Chen dared to ask." Liu Mozao paused slightly: "The emperor lives and washes, can the wound here be contaminated with raw water, and there is hair in the meal?" ”

Liu Mozao was also beating a drum in his heart, knowing that the emperor's injury was really strange, there was no mistake in his own diagnosis and treatment, and the emperor must be cautious in his daily life and diet, and he asked like this, just to calm the emperor's anger!

"Humph!" Emperor Xiaocheng didn't understand, flicked his sleeves, and said angrily: "All the food and daily life are taken care of by the queen herself, which can be described as conscientious, you don't have to transfer responsibility!" ”

"Yes! Yes, yes! "Liu Mo is going to come down early, although the queen doesn't like to go to the emperor's side on weekdays, but if you want to talk about the emperor's intentions, in this harem, I am afraid that she is also the first person, and it is impossible to make a mistake after being taken care of by the queen's mother.

When the queen mother on the side heard this, she was not annoyed, but asked with a little worry: "Liu Yuanzheng is good at medicine, and the emperor and the palace are naturally relieved, but this wound is always not good, something must have gone wrong, Liu Yuanzheng still needs to bother more, and treat it well!" ”

"Yes, yes, Weichen must be dedicated, please rest assured!" At this point, even if it is not his own responsibility, it is his own responsibility, Liu Mozao Nuonuo's hard head should be lowered, and in his heart, he only felt that his neck was cold...

"Your Majesty, Lord Shangshuluo of the Ministry of War asks to see you!" At this moment, the little eunuch at the door came in to pray.

Emperor Xiaocheng had a gloomy face, and glanced at his fleshy hand: "Let him wait!" ”

"Yes!"

Liu Mozao would dare to kneel this way, Malier got up, helped Emperor Xiaocheng clean up the wounds, bandaged them with medicine, and said secretly in his heart: "It's really time for Lord Luo to come!" ”

"Let's go down!" Glancing at his tightly bandaged right hand, Emperor Xiaocheng was bored, and waved at Liu Mozao and the others like flies, out of sight, not upset!

"Yes!" Liu Mozao and the others packed up the medicine box, and they didn't have time to wipe the sweat beads off their foreheads, so they left quickly!

Jin Wangfu. Micromoon House

For a few days, despite the turmoil outside the city, Lin Muer still sat firmly in Diaoyutai, as if he was not at all in the gossip of the accident. Although Mother Xie and Lan Xue can also understand what the master means, after all, such a big thing can't be turned a deaf ear at all, seeing that Lan Xue's dark circles are much heavier, and Mother Xie's foundation is a few layers thicker.

"Master, master!" The sound of hurried footsteps came, it was Lan Xue.

It was rare to see Lan Xue so unstable, Lin Mu'er frowned lightly, and said lightly: "Why are you so anxious?" ”

Lan Xue's breath was uneven, and she was slightly gasping, but her face was full of rare radiance: "Master, Master Fu is back!" ”

Lin Mu'er's pen tip was stunned, and a fingertip-sized ink ball was stained on the rice paper, blurred, and a pair of passable words were ruined like this, Lin Mu'er was expressionless, put down the pen, picked up the rice paper, and looked at it: "Oh? So fast? Didn't you say that it was going to be fifteen? ”

The smile on Lan Xue's face froze, and she twisted the handkerchief in her hand with some embarrassment: "This... That might be the end of the business. ”

"Oh?" Lin Mu'er glanced at Lan Xue meaningfully, Lan Xue's eyes were a little evasive, and she didn't dare to look directly at Lin Mu'er, Lin Mu'er chuckled: "That's it, please come over, I have something to ask him!" ”

Lan Xue pursed the corners of her mouth, and stopped talking, seeing that Lin Mu'er had no intention of listening to what she said, she had to be blessed, and after answering yes, she went to invite Fu Ye.

"Master, what's the matter, Fu Ye is back, are you unhappy?" Mother Xie, who was a female celebrity on the side, didn't know why, so she asked.

"Nothing." Lin Mu'er shook his head: "Fu Ye is back, Lord Wang, I'm afraid I'm going to come back soon!" ”

Mother Xie was stunned, what does it have to do with the return of the Fu Ye and the return of the prince? Looking at the master's lonely expression, Mother Xie wanted to ask, but hesitated.

Lin Mu'er raised her eyes, looked at Lan Xue's back, smiled a little self-deprecatingly, crumpled the rice paper in her hand into a ball, and threw it aside.

This palace, after all, is an outsider!

"Old slave, please say hello to the mother!" Fu Ye, as usual, smiled and had a respectful attitude

Respect humility.

"Excuse me!"

Holding a cup of honey tea, the temperature was passed from the palm of his hand, as if this could drive away the deep feeling of powerlessness in his heart, Lin Mu'er still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Thank you, Niang!"

"Did the road go well? I came back a few days earlier than you expected! Lin Mu'er said slowly.

Fu Ye bowed his body, and the smile on his face did not decrease: "Back to Niangniang, the road is faster, so I came back a little earlier!" ”

Lin Mu'er glanced at Fu Ye, pretended not to care, and asked, "That's weird, a few years ago, we were in the western suburbs, as if we saw you?" Why, could it be that Fu Ye took all the family over? ”

These words have a bit of questioning meaning, at that time, Mother Xie and Lan Xue did see Fu Ye, and Fu Ye can't justify this! Lan Xue looked at Fu Ye a little nervously, for fear that Fu Ye would deny it.

Fu Ye didn't panic, he still smiled and said unhurriedly: "Go back to the master, at that time, the slave came back to do something, but he didn't think about it, so he called the master to meet him, and he didn't say hello to the master, it was the fault of the old slave!" ”

Lin Mu'er was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Fu Ye to admit it simply, for a while, it was not good to say anything, after all, she approved other people's leave, and it was not something she could interfere with wherever she appeared.

Seeing that Lin Mu'er didn't speak, Mother Xie was a little angry, this Fu Ye, since the master got married, although he treated the master with respect, but he was not in awe, and there was always a feeling that he didn't take the master in his eyes. The master took into account that he was the old man who had followed the prince for the longest time, and he was also quite courteous, and now, Fu Ye's attitude towards the master made Xie's mother angry.

Lan Xue on the side breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Fu Ye is generous and honest, if he doesn't admit it by his neck, I'm afraid it will hurt the master's heart!

"Did you hear the latest news?" Now that Fu Ye admitted it, Lin Mu'er didn't want to go around in circles with him, so he asked straight to the point.

Fu Ye seemed to be prepared, no matter what the master asked, he was not in a hurry and answered confidently, which made Lin Mu'er's heart more and more uncomfortable!

"Back to the master, the old slave heard!"

"When did you hear that?"

"More than a month ago!"

Lan Xue and Mother Xie looked at the smiling Fu Ye in amazement, more than a month ago? Fu Ye knew about this so early, and he actually concealed it to death, without revealing the slightest rumor, and found an excuse full of loopholes, and he didn't think he would go back to discuss his relatives!

Lin Mu'er smiled bitterly, yes, why don't you give up, you know that it must be like this! King Jin is the serious master of this palace, why do people need to tell you this dispensable ornament?

Lin Mu'er felt that her throat was a little dry, and asked sullenly, "That... Have you seen the prince? ”

It's rare that Fu Ye didn't speak, just nodded with a smile, and then lowered his voice and said: "The old slave knows that the master has something to ask, but this mansion is not peaceful!" ”

Lin Mu'er suddenly woke up, yes! There are countless eyeliners in this house, why did I get dizzy, and I asked regardless of it

Come out, I don't know if there will be ears on the wall here!

Seeing that Lin Mu'er suddenly stopped, Fu Ye also knew that Niang Niang must have also noticed that there was eyeliner in the house, and in his heart, he also appreciated Lin Mu'er a little more! Although I learned the news early, I also knew the stakes and didn't dare to disclose it. Niangniang has just married into the palace, although she is the serious master of the palace, but in the end she is still a stranger to the prince, how can such confidential information be revealed to Niangniang? Now, if it weren't for the instructions of the prince, even if he gritted his teeth, he would definitely not say anything!

"Niangniang, it will be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month in a few days, and it is estimated that in the next few days, Mrs. Lu of the princess's mansion will invite you to Dinglin Temple to pay homage to incense, and I hope you will not refuse!" Fu Ye still said in a low voice.

Lin Mu'er was shocked in her heart, and looked at Fu Ye's eyes with a little inquiry, Young Mrs. Lu? Shen Qinglan? Why is Fu Ye so sure that she will invite him? Going to Jorinji Temple? Who to meet? Prince?

But seeing Lan Xue's heart, her eyes lit up, and the whole person was overjoyed! Mother Xie was also shocked, this... How does this look dangerous!

Although Lin Mu'er was full of thoughts, she also knew that this was not the time to ask these questions, so she had to suppress the doubts in her heart and nodded heavily!

(End of chapter)