As a middle palace, Empress Yin has always been dignified and peaceful, and there has been almost no such gaffe.

But such a situation can also be understood by Emperor Qingren. He raised his hand and motioned for her to get up. asked the palace man to pour her a cup of tea.

"The queen doesn't need to be anxious, Imperial Physician Chen has excellent medical skills, and Master Taifu will definitely be safe."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

No matter how anxious Queen Yin is, she will have to calm down. With Emperor Qingren here, she has to believe that her grandfather will be fine.

……

The Imperial Physician soon came out.

"The weather has been hot recently, and Master Taifu is estimated to have been stained with some heat and eaten bad stomach, so he will not wake up. Rong Chen prescribed two pairs of medicines, and Master Taifu drank it, and it was naturally fine. ”

"Bad stomach?" Empress Yin frowned: "How can you eat a bad stomach?" ”

The Yin family's status in the court is extraordinary, and Mrs. Yin has always focused on maintenance. The diet has always been light, how can you eat a bad stomach?

"Well, it's hard to say. Xu is what to eat is a collision. I also have to ask the Taifu public about the diet of the past few days. ”

The imperial doctor is conservative, food is mutually reinforcing, and there will be other inducements.

Empress Yin turned to ask her father and brother about her grandfather's diet in the past two days.

It's just that there are a lot of people in Taifu's Mansion, except for the time to ask for peace, they all eat in each room.

Empress Yin couldn't help but discuss conspiracy theories with her father and brother for a long time, asking them to find out who might endanger her grandfather's health.

After confirming that it was okay, he sent Taifu Yin out of the palace, and Emperor Qingren also asked people to give a lot of medicinal materials, and the queen breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that before she could ease up, she suddenly remembered Xia Qingtong.

She brought Xia Qingtong into the palace with her front foot, and Ming Yue followed her into the palace with her back foot. Grandfather is still unconscious?

If it's a coincidence, that's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

Empress Yin had another conspiracy theory, and looking at Emperor Qingren who was planning to return to Xingqing Palace, she suddenly stopped him.

"Your Majesty."

"Is there anything else to do with Zitong?"

"Your Majesty. The concubine has one thing, and she forgets His Majesty's forgiveness. ”

"What's Zitong's crime?"

Emperor Qingren looked at Empress Yin, his face was very gentle, his eyes were full of trust, as if he didn't believe that the queen would do something wrong.

Empress Yin bowed down: "Your Majesty, the concubine entered the palace today like the three girls of the Jianping Marquis Mansion, but Yue'er came over." He-"

Hearing Empress Yin's name mention Mingyue, Emperor Qingren's face sank. By the time he heard Queen Yin finish speaking, his face was already as gloomy as the bottom of the pot.

"Where is that rebel now?"

"Your Majesty, is it a concubine? When he heard that his grandfather was sick, he hurried over. This will forget them in the Jiaofang Palace. ”

The queen's voice softened, and it seemed that she really felt that she had done something wrong.

Emperor Qingren's face was ugly, and there was obvious anger in his eyes: "Come here, set up the Jiaofang Palace." ”

Empress Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and while getting up, she restrained the smile in her eyes.

She didn't want to offend Princess Changle and the Xianguo Mansion. I don't want to offend the Marquis of Jianping. It would be best to leave this matter to the emperor to decide.

As for Ming Yue, those who can't figure it out, just leave it to Emperor Qingren to clean it up.

When Emperor Qingren entered the library pavilion, Xia Qingtong stood at the door with Ming Yue.

When the two men saw him, they bowed in unison.

"The son has seen his father. Long live the father, long live. ”

"The courtier's daughter Xia San has seen Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty."

Emperor Qingren's gaze swept over the two of them, and there was a distance of about two feet between the two of them, but he always felt a sense of weirdness.