Ye Menghan couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in reality. She had seen Qing'er's sister killed by wicked people on the ice, and she had also seen her smiling clothes for herself and the ceremony. At that time, the beautiful face of joy and sometimes sadness was like a fog, and it was impossible to distinguish which ones were true and which ones were false.

She shuttles back and forth through these visions, sometimes frightened and sometimes lighthearted. It's exhausting to mix things that have happened with things that haven't happened.

After Qiao'er poured the medicinal soup, she always paid attention to her movements. Seeing that the young lady who had been asleep suddenly moved her fingers, hurriedly held her hand, and called out loudly

"Miss, wake up!"

Ye Menghan only felt that his head was dizzy, and his body was very weak. It was a warm current in her stomach that flowed through her limbs, washing away the chill that had been surrounding her.

Her eyes were slightly open, and she seemed to hear Qiao'er's voice coming from far away. It took a long time before he could see the curtain of his bed.

"It's all a dream..."

She let out a sigh of relief, no wonder the pictures she saw were so absurd, but fortunately it was all a dream.

Qiao'er was very happy when she saw her open her eyes. But seeing that she didn't react to herself, she showed a silly smile. I immediately remembered what Dr. Huang had just said. Could it be that the young lady has really become an idiot?

She looked at Ye Menghan worriedly and asked tentatively

"Miss, do you remember who I am?"

Ye Menghan's whole body was weak due to high fever, and it was a little difficult to turn his head even if his limbs were weak. She slowly turned around and asked Qiao'er rhetorically

"Why do you ask such stupid questions? You're a coincidence. ”

Her voice was weak, but it seemed to reassure Qiao'er. After many days of worry, I could finally let go, and my nose was sour for a while and a few tears fell.

She carefully helped Ye Menghan up, and put a soft pillow behind her to make it easier for her to sit up.

Ye Menghan asked when he saw her with tears in his eyes

"Why are you crying?"

She only knew that she was dreaming, but she didn't know that her dream was really dangerous. The high fever did not subside for many days, and it really frightened the people who were waiting in this courtyard.

Qiao'er saw her ignorant appearance, and her heart was even more sour. I wiped my tears and told her everything that had happened to her in the past few days.

Only then did Ye Menghan know that she had already walked in the ghost gate. No wonder I had so many dreams.

Qiao'er saw that she was in good spirits, and she knew that the disease was not completely cured. It's just that Zhao's sinister actions just now, if she hadn't made it clear to Miss earlier, she would have been wary of it, and I am afraid that this little illness will turn into a deep illness in the future.

"You mean my mother wants to hurt me?"

After Ye Menghan listened to Qiao'er's retelling, his face became even worse.

She naturally knew that the Zhao family was very disgusted with her and her biological mother. But I thought that as long as she kept her duty as a concubine, it would be nothing more than some trouble.

Moreover, the Zhao family has always cherished feathers and never done it himself. is just Ye Mengyan and Ye Menghuai's difficulties, with her father to protect her, she can also spend the days before marriage.

But now it seems that he was too naïve. Zhao really wants her life! In the past, as long as she could play with Sister Qing'er, and pay attention to some idyllic and wild fun, the life of this girl would be okay.

Now that Sister Qing'er is gone, the Zhao family almost used her illness to calculate her. I'm afraid that from now on, she will have to say goodbye to those chic days in the past.

Qiao'er saw that she was silent, and knew that she had listened to her own words. That's just a little relieved. The young lady is pure-minded and bold in her work, and it was actually very dangerous to sneak back and forth to Fang Mansion in the past. Now that the Fang Mansion has collapsed, the young lady should also take a good look at their situation. Miss Ye Fuzhong is not a serious master, if you want to live a comfortable life, you still have to work hard to find a way out for yourself!

The master and servant talked for a long time, and by the time Qiao'er went to pay homage to Master Ye on the second day, Ye Menghan was already much more energetic than yesterday.

Father Ye walked to the bed and saw that her already naïve body had lost some weight because of illness, and he was also very distressed when he missed the girl. Fortunately, Dr. Huang's medical skills are excellent, and he finally picked up his life after pouring a bowl of medicine. No matter how thin the body is, it can still be made up for after all.

He has also been entangled in all kinds of things these days. Above the court, because Prime Minister Fang's family was convicted, the originally powerful prince's faction was also severely suppressed. The dark tide is surging, although Father Ye has always been a neutral faction who is alone, but he is also a courtier, and he has to face the pull of various party forces.

At the moment, I am one of the first two big, and I really don't have too much energy to stay at home and take care of my daughter. After seeing that her life was fine, she was relieved. After entrusting her to the Zhao family, she went to the court.

Master Ye left in a hurry, so Dai'er, who was waiting for Master Ye's message, came to Zhao to tell her that Ye Menghan had woken up, and Master Ye had already gone out.

Without the object of acting, Zhao naturally doesn't have to go on this trip anymore and pretend to be a loving mother. She asked the maid to comb her hair in a bun, and she picked two drops of jasmine head oil from the porcelain box of Guixiangzhai and dripped them on her black hair. That's why I didn't hurry to call someone to serve tea.

looked at his still beautiful face in the mirror, and showed a smile. Said to the daughter who came to ask for peace

"This little girl's life is really cheap, I thought she was really going to be burned into a fool as Dr. Huang said! Unexpectedly, only a bowl of medicinal soup saved her. ”

She is not in a good mood, and her speech is even more mean. The sharp tone is that ordinary people are a little harsh when they hear it, but Ye Mengyan is very listened to. She nodded approvingly and replied to her mother

"Isn't it exactly, no wonder people often say that cheap lives are easy to feed!"

Zhao took a sip of the fragrant tea that was brought to his mouth, and then continued his daughter's words

"Although it's just a cheap life, I've been looking at her more and more unpleasantly lately."

Although the little girl is only ten years old, her eyebrows and appearance are becoming more and more similar to her biological mother.

"No wonder my mother is bored with her, and I wish there was no such third lady in our house!"

I went to the Flower Paper Poetry Club to be in the limelight, but I didn't get out of the limelight, but I was seen by Ye Menghan as a joke. Isn't it to vomit to death?

"Anyway, that girl will be married in a few years, and I will marry her off as soon as he passes the ceremony. When I got to my husband's house, I saw if she still had these delicate problems. ”

She is the head of the house, and it is not up to her to decide who a concubine marries. It's unlucky for her to not get rid of this obstacle right now, and when the time comes, marrying a pickled thing will be even more uncomfortable than dying!

Thinking of this, the Zhao family was a little glad that Ye Menghan was saved by this dose of medicinal soup. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll miss a lot of good shows in the future.

"Hehe, my mother and my brother want to be together. That day, my brother also told me that our marriage of Miss Ye Fusan should be carefully considered. ”

"Huai'er also said it?"

The Zhao family thinks more deeply than Ye Mengxi, and his son has the talent of the world, so he will naturally assist Mingjun in the future. Since he is concerned about Ye Menghan's marriage, is it already estimated?

Thinking of this, the Zhao family pondered, if this little girl can pave the way for her son, it will be her great merit. In this case, it is necessary to discuss with his son and prepare in advance, so as not to cause bad things to his husband.

Zhao and Ye Mengxi's mother and daughter finished breakfast without hurry, and then parted ways. One is ready to go to Ye Menghan's courtyard to play the role of a good mother, and the other is busy buying new clothes for himself to prepare to dominate the crowd in the next poetry meeting.

Everyone in the Ye Mansion was at ease, but Father Ye, who was standing in the court, was sweating like rain.

The dragon chair was built on the top of Emperor Jianlong, and the courtiers below did not dare to take a breath. Above the court, there was silence, and even the sound of breathing between the monarchs and ministers could be heard clearly.

Emperor Jianlong let out a sneer, and the people below knelt down in unison.

To this day, there are still people who intercede for him! Why, if everyone is slaughtered, I still have to resurrect him! ”

The tall emperor threw the fold on the ground, and the gold bricks reverberated above the court with a bang. Father Ye only felt that the sweat he was dripping down was about to soak through the official robe.

This he naturally refers to Prime Minister Fang, the beheading of Prime Minister Fang's family, and the suicide of suicide. Naturally, it is impossible to come back to life, but there are still many people involved with the Fang family. The crown prince was reluctant to lose more than half of his power at once, so he always had to find someone to defend Prime Minister Fang, not for anything else but to preserve his relationship in the court.

But this person who risked his life to admonish was chosen in their Imperial Palace! He was afraid that Emperor Jianlong would anger them when he was angry, so he could only bite his lower lip and restrain his trembling.

"The saint is angry, and Fang Yinghai's ministers are also deeply affected. The person who knows that he has done this must be an incompetent person who cannot distinguish between right and wrong. The Holy One doesn't have to be too merciful, so Tianwei only needs to regard this person as his comrade. ”

Because Fang Tianlan set fire to himself, he also burned down Lord Zhongcheng's house. Because all the family property was destroyed, Lord Cheng in the imperial history also adhered to a serious attitude towards the flower note case. Moreover, he was originally in the line of the three princes, so he was naturally happy to see it happen to eliminate the opponent's forces.

It's just that in this way, I will take out some of the Imperial History Mansion. It is also good for Emperor Jianlong to understand that the imperial history who wrote the excerpt and handed it to him was secretly handed it by himself. It has nothing to do with their Imperial History Mansion as a whole, don't you see that the Zhongcheng Lord in the upper position says this.

Emperor Jianlong naturally also knew about the destruction of Lord Zhongcheng's mansion. One of the common victims came out to speak, and the mood was a little better. He knew that this fold must be Fang Yinghai's remnant force, and only these stakeholders would dare to touch their brows at this time.

However, he is in the prime of life, is the prince about to start at the mercy of the court? There are really foolish things instigated by him who dare to come forward. Isn't the book of imperial history just the idea that he is not good at killing the official?

Dare to speculate on his mind like this, and use the rules of his ancestors to blackmail him, this person deserves to die!

"Master Li is worthy of being my minister, and he is in line with my thoughts. Since the man who wrote the excerpt speaks for the one who gambles and curses, he is also a thief. Sentenced to the same crime as the guilty minister Fang Yinghai, punished the nine clans, and the people in the house were all sent to the border city to tattoo the word to atone for their crimes. ”

Jianlong's voice was cold and unforgiving. The young Yu Shi not far from Father Ye fainted on the ground with a bang, it was the princeling official who pleaded for Fang Yinghai.

The imperial guard dragged the person down, and the emperor snorted coldly, but he didn't pursue the other people's intentions.

It's just that after today's incident, the courtiers present are clear about the fact that the prince's party is probably really going to die. Prime Minister Fang is a close minister of the prince's mother's family, how can Emperor Jianlong not know such a relationship? In the past, when one eye was turned a blind eye, everyone thought that the Holy One was orthodox for his son-in-law, but now it seems that this may not be the case.

No matter how much an emperor loves his son, the loyalty of his courtiers cannot be rewarded. Otherwise, Prime Minister Fang sat in the position of the first assistant in a dignified manner, what would he do to gamble on the saint?