Jiahe Palace was a little nervous and depressed because of the arrival of the emperor, and the palace people knelt on the bluestone floor with their heads bowed, and they didn't dare to gasp, because the emperor's face was really ugly at this moment, who dared to touch his head at this time.

Nangong Ling walked into the Yixin Hall with Qingyun in the palace people trembling, Feixue and Covering the Moon saw that Qingyun's clothes were wet and embarrassed, and they hurriedly came forward to help.

"Go find clean clothes!" Before the two of them could get closer, Nangong Ling ordered, "Also, go to the Tai Hospital to find a Tai doctor to take a look!" ”

When the two of them heard this, they were busy with each other, and soon found a lilac skirt and helped Qingyun into the bedroom.

"What's going on?" Feixue asked in a whisper as she helped change her clothes.

Qingyun stretched out his head to look out through the green yarn and blue yarn cabinet, and saw that no one was nearby, so he whispered: "This is the queen's dismount!"

Feixue was startled and wanted to say something more, but when she heard footsteps outside, she stopped making a sound, and helped Qingyun out of the bedroom after lightly helping Qingyun change her clothes.

Nangong Ling saw that Qingyun's face was still pale, and he was obviously frightened, so he hurriedly came over and took her hand and comforted: "The queen is a little impatient, I will talk about her when I turn around, you are not scared!" ”

Qingyun's eyes were slightly red, but he was strong enough not to let the tears stay, and Nangong Ling, who looked aggrieved and stubborn, felt distressed again.

He gently held Qingyun in his arms and said softly, "I know that you have been wronged!" ”

As he was talking, Imperial Doctor Li from the Tai Hospital had already arrived, and he did not hurry to salute the emperor and Qingyun: "Weichen Li Ke see Your Majesty, see Han Jieyu!" ”

"Get up! Hurry up and show Han Jieyu how the injury is? Nangong Ling's face was slightly worried.

Imperial Physician Li hurriedly stepped forward to diagnose and treat Qingyun's pulse, and after a while, he respectfully bowed his hand and said, "Back to Your Majesty!" Han Jieyu is fine, the injury on her forehead only needs to use some plaster, and Weichen will prescribe some medicine to invigorate blood and remove blood stasis so that Jieyu will be fine if she takes it! ”

"Hmmm! Go ahead! Hearing this, Nangong Ling's brows were slightly relaxed, so he sent the imperial doctor to prescribe medicine.

Qingyun raised his head and stared at Nangong Ling's deep eyes, "Your Majesty! Did the concubine make you embarrassed? ”

Nangong Ling was puzzled and wondered: "How can you say this?" ”

There was a trace of uneasiness in Qingyun's eyes, and he looked at Nangong Mausoleum with full eyebrows, and said solemnly: "The concubine heard from the queen that His Majesty was criticized by the ministers because of the concubine, and the concubine was really worried about Your Majesty's ......."

Nangong Ling smiled faintly, and couldn't help touching her soft hair, "I've become like this, and I'm still worried about me!" But rest assured, I've taken care of this matter! ”

Qingyun stretched his brows at this time, "So the concubine will rest assured!" ”

"Your Majesty!" The emperor's chief eunuch, Wang An, walked in with a curtain, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Xiao, the head of the cabinet, is waiting to meet you in the imperial study!" ”

Nangong Ling patted Qingyun's hand lightly and said, "I still have something to do, take good care of myself, and I will come to see you again in the evening!" ”

As soon as the emperor left, the atmosphere in Jiahe Palace suddenly became active again, and the palace people knew that the emperor treated their masters well, and they all smiled happily.

Because he was called to Fengluan Palace by the queen as soon as he entered Jiahe Palace, he didn't have time to recognize the minions in this palace, so he asked the moon to gather the palace people together and called them into the Yixin Palace.

"The eunuch Zhang Dabao, the chief eunuch of the slave Jiahe Palace, led the eunuchs and palace maids of the Jiahe Palace to see the little master Jieyu, may the master be blessed and safe!" A loud and high-pitched eunuch's voice came from inside the hall.

When Qingyun heard the prestige, he saw that he was a young eunuch with a thin and tall body, red lips and white teeth, and a very delicate appearance, his eyes were exquisite, his eyebrows were gentle, and he looked very stable and generous.

Qingyun smiled faintly, "Get up!" Zhang Dabao! In the future, all the matters of Jiahe Palace will be handed over to you to deal with! ”

Zhang Dabao was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show too much on his face, and only said: "Thank you for your appreciation!" ”

Then he introduced the remaining dozen or so palace people one by one, and Qingyun asked the Flying Snowman to send them some rewards and sent them down.

That night, Nangong Mausoleum came as promised, and wanted to rest in the palace but was rejected by Qingyun, although the emperor was displeased, but she had to give up on the grounds that she was unwell.

This has been the case for three days in a row, and the people in the palace can't help but speculate a little more.