Ye Jiu hugged the pillow, silently came to the Yi Palace Courtyard, and knocked on the door.

Beigong Sai opened the door and saw his wife, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Why did the wife come again?" ”

Ye Jiu glared at him, and said expressionlessly: "I'm going to sleep here, anyway, it's your turn tonight." ”

Sleeping pavilion.

Scold~

Don't even think about it.

Beigong Sai looked at her, and a dark glint crossed his eyes: "Then the wife will be ready to pay the price of sleeping here." ”

Yejiu was a little surprised.

So easy to talk to?

Is it that simple? Then why did you just drive her away?

It turns out that Ye Xiaojiu is still too naïve, how could that man let her go.

——

Early in the morning, Yejiu got into the carriage in court clothes, and the man watched her leave at the gate of the mansion.

Ye Jiu sat tired and sleepy in the rickety carriage, his eyes were a little blue, and red traces were faintly visible under his black hair.

Not only that, but there are many such "injuries" all over the body.

"Lord Wang, it's here." Jiang Xing outside reminded.

Ye Jiu was a spirit: "Huh? Oh! Oh! It's here! ”

She stood up, her legs limp, as if stepping on a white cloud, Yejiu almost fell, but fortunately she was holding the carriage.

Ye Jiu was silent for a while, and looked at Jiang Xing with difficulty: "Can you go and call a sedan chair?" ”

This morning, she didn't move by herself, the clothes were worn by the Beigong Festival, and the Beigong Festival carried herself when she got into the carriage.

He still has a bit of a conscience and doesn't let himself go here alone.

"Yes, my subordinates will go."

Originally, except for the empress, no one was allowed to enter the palace in a sedan chair in the palace, but the empress couldn't stop favoring Yejiu, so this kind of "trivial matter" was gone by Yejiu.

Ye Jiu was supported by Jiang Xing, moved to the side of the sedan chair step by step, and sat on the sedan chair with difficulty.

If she walked to the main hall, she would definitely be ruined.

At the bottom of the stone steps in front of the main hall, looking at the "towering" stairs, Ye Jiu's eyes turned black for a while.

——

In the court, the ministers are arguing about the recent state affairs.

On the other hand, Ye Jiu sat on a chair, put one arm on the table next to him, supported his head, closed his eyes, and his head was pecking at the rice from the chicken, and he would not disturb his dream at all because of the heat in the hall.

When the ministers saw this, their hearts burned with rage.

It's too much!

They are standing here and being beaten up, while they are sitting and sleeping, or sleeping openly.

"Empress Qiqi, the court is such a sacred place, and the state affairs are such a major matter, and the Night Lord is lazy here, I'm afraid it's not right."

Yejiu slept in a daze, and when she heard her name in a daze, she instantly became a spirit.

Because he had just woken up, his reaction was half a beat slow, and he didn't speak for a while, just staring blankly ahead.

She...... It seems to be in the upper court?

Just now...... Someone seems to have mentioned her name?

The Empress glanced lightly at the minister who spoke, and the minister suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"The prince is physically exhausted because of this case of the disappearance of the people, can't I be compassionate? Well? ”

The minister silently shut his mouth.