The empress obviously said provocative words, but the hunger on her face couldn't stop it, I think it was the credit of the imperial husband, and only the imperial husband could make His Majesty do this.

Chunjue bowed her head and said nothing, so she heard the empress ask, "Where is she?" ”

She hurriedly said, "General Iris, wait in the Qinzheng Palace." ”

The Empress straightened her sleeves, raised her foot and said, "Let's go." ”

In the Qinzheng Palace, the general who has always been in armor stood in place with the meaning of being dusty, his heroic face was full of haggardness, and he looked very anxious.

Si Er saw her pacing restlessly in place from a distance, so she raised her eyebrows, and said loudly when she entered the door, "This is the second time that Aiqing has come uninvited, as a general, she will not listen to the king's order and return to the capital without permission!" It's not a small amount of courage! ”

Iris raised her head suddenly, and saw that the empress was dressed in a phoenix robe, and her figure came over majestically, she hurriedly knelt down, "The minister is guilty, but the minister's husband, I don't know why I have been suffering from unbearable abdominal pain, the famous doctor in Yuzhou has been invited, and I can't diagnose anything, the minister is really anxious, so he took him back to the capital privately, and begged His Majesty to let the imperial doctor treat Qingcheng." ”

Si Er walked in front of him, sat on the phoenix chair, glanced at him, and said, "I remember, the last time you came uninvited, it was also for that Qingcheng. Tut. ”

Even if that Qingcheng has nine-dimensional medicine, but the congenital weakness can't be changed, it is difficult for her general, not to mention training in Yuzhou, but also to take care of her little husband at all times!

Iris gritted his teeth, "Minister, I really like him, and I ask Your Majesty for permission, and the minister is willing to receive any punishment." ”

Thinking of the frail little delicate fish, Iris couldn't stop feeling distressed in her heart, she didn't know what love was, but after experiencing many setbacks, she knew that she couldn't let go, what about the merman, what if she didn't have an heir? What she likes with irises, no one can take it away! Hades can't either!

Si Er listened to his words and asked, "So, Qingcheng is also in the national capital?" ”

Iris's figure was embarrassed, and his voice was embarrassed, "Minister, I haven't had time to return to the house yet, I just hope that the imperial doctor can treat it early, so I parked the carriage at the gate of the palace." ”

The snow outside has stopped, but it is still cold, so Si Er said casually, "You take him back to the house first, the imperial doctor will arrive later, Qingcheng has taken my medicine, and he will be fine." ”

When Iris heard this, he quickly knelt on the ground, and his voice trembled, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

Si Er nodded slightly, "Well, go ahead." ”

It is estimated that the night does not stop, and when the iris gets up, the mother stumbles, and the figure that leaves is embarrassed.

Si Er said lightly, "Chunjue, go and inform the imperial doctor to go to the General's Mansion." ”

Chunjue bent down and replied, "Yes." ”

Then he withdrew.

After the meeting, after the iris, the priest began to review the folds.

After a hundred years, most of the Tiansheng Fengling Kingdom is in power, and it is located in the Central Plains, with abundant products, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, so far prosperous and not exhausted, the first emperor is also a capable monarch, so even if the prime minister is slaughtered by a large number of people in the court, the country has not wavered at all, on the contrary, it has hit the faintly solid family!

Since then, some promising people from poor families can be selected, and there is less intricate complexity, and Lord Martial God, as the emperor, rarely bothered to check and balance.

After a heavy snowfall had just stopped, after a while, for some reason, large snowflakes like cotton fell again, and they spread thickly on the ground.

When the snow was ankle-free, Si Er stopped the cinnabar pen and got up and went back to the dormitory.