Yun Lingxi drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, took Mo Yechen's hand and held it gently, "Beauty, you say, how many people have interfered in this matter?" ”

Mo Yechen lowered his eyes and looked at the hands of the two of them, the corners of his mouth were shallow, but with warmth, and his voice had a dull sultry voice: "This has to see how big Yun Daochang's heart is." ”

"Your Majesty—"

The quiet and stagnant atmosphere of the Imperial Garden was suddenly broken by Chen Ge Lao, who got up and saluted Emperor Zhaoming: "Your Majesty, the old minister is bold, please ask Your Majesty to withdraw the previous message." ”

Emperor Zhaoming calmly raised his hand: "Elder Chen Ge doesn't have to be polite. ”

After speaking, he looked at Chen Mozhi, muttered slightly for a moment, and then said: "Miss Chen is clean and noble, and she is a model for all noble women. ”

Emperor Zhaoming's voice fell, and an imperceptible look of joy flashed in Chen Mozhi's eyes.

She immediately stood up and saluted: "Courtier, Your Majesty." ”

"Your Majesty, Old Minister."

At this time, everyone looked different and exchanged glances with their families.

The queen's face was ugly, and she glared at Xiao Mingyi without a trace.

Yun Lingxi gently rubbed Mo Yechen's palm, looking at his slender fingers curled slightly due to itching, but he couldn't escape, and smiled brightly.

Emperor Zhaoming's words just now already recognized what Qingyun Daoist said.

But he promised Chen Mozhi the freedom to marry, which shows that the royal family owes Chen Ge Lao and Chen Mozhi, and with this message, no one in the imperial city will look down on Chen Mozhi.

On the contrary, some children of the family will propose to the Chen Mansion one after another, asking to marry Chen Mozhi.

Qingyun Dao Chang kept his eyes closed, and it wasn't until Yun Lingyan arrived that he opened his eyes.

Yun Lingxi looked sideways, and Yun Lingyan, who was following the little eunuch, changed her previous dress, wearing only a plain dress, and her black hair was lightly tied with a wooden hairpin.

While walking, the hair is flying, and the face without powder is a bit dignified.

"The folk girl greets Your Majesty, the eldest princess, and the queen."

Yun Lingyan walked to Emperor Zhaoming's table and knelt respectfully to salute, and there was no fault in etiquette.

Emperor Zhaoming stared at her deeply, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Yun Lingyan knelt on the ground respectfully, stared at by Emperor Zhaoming like this, she only felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet, rushing straight to the top of her head, and her limbs were weak.

Thinking of what Liu Huan said to her the day before yesterday, she gritted her teeth and resisted the coercion of Emperor Zhaoming to prevent herself from behaving strangely.

After a while, Emperor Zhaoming said in a deep voice: "Get up." ”

"Yes." Yun Lingyan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, ignoring the cold sweat on her back, and stood up respectfully.

Emperor Zhaoming turned his head to look at Dao Chang Qingyun, and the color in his eyes was unpredictable: "Dao Chief, I don't know what the lucky star you are talking about?" ”

Qingyun Daoist withdrew his gaze from Yun Lingyan and looked at Emperor Zhaoming: "The phoenix star is also a lucky star. ”

Qingyun Dao's long voice fell, and the queen immediately tightened the handkerchief in her hand.

She stared at Yun Lingyan with a gloomy face, with a thick killing intent in her eyes.

Yun Lingyan's back stiffened when she looked at her, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

Xiao Mingyi's face was happy, he stood up happily, ignored the queen's gloomy face, and saluted Emperor Zhaoming: "Father, for the sake of the people of Shuoyue, my son is willing to achieve a hundred years of good relations with Miss Yunwu." ”

Everyone was a human spirit, and they all lowered their heads at this time, and exchanged glances at the moment of drinking tea.

Yun Lingxi raised his cheeks and looked at the contrasting expressions of the queen and Xiao Mingyi, with a sarcasm in his eyes: "Is this the other way around?" ”

Mo Yechen took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, took a sip of tea, and did not speak, with a cool brow and eyes.

Emperor Zhaoming's hand hidden in his sleeve was clenched, and he didn't speak, and everyone didn't dare to speak.

The pins in the Imperial Garden could be heard, and a few birdsongs were heard from time to time, bringing a hint of life to the oppressive atmosphere.

"This matter will be discussed later." After a while, he said in a deep voice.

"Father!" Xiao Mingyi hurriedly shouted.

"Prince, be cautious." Mo Ziyu interrupted Xiao Mingyi's words with a loud voice.

Xiao Mingyi closed his mouth and glanced at Qingyun Daoist vaguely.

Qingyun Dao Chang slowly closed his eyes.

"Uh, it hurts......"

At this time, there was a sudden cry of pain in the banquet.

The crowd looked over.

I saw a young woman holding her stomach and her face pale, beside her, a blue-robed man was anxiously supporting her, and said urgently: "Madame......"

Yun Lingxi looked at the woman, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Xuan Imperial Doctor." Emperor Zhaoming stared at his eyebrows and commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Immediately, a little eunuch came down and trotted away.

The queen glanced at Xiao Mingyi.

Xiao Mingyi immediately understood, got up and asked Emperor Zhaoming: "Father, Zhou Shilang's wife is pregnant in May, and she suddenly has abdominal pain at this time, and it is not convenient to see a doctor in the imperial garden, why don't you let Mrs. Zhou go to the front hall to wait for the imperial doctor first?" ”

Emperor Zhaoming nodded and glanced at the eldest princess.

Mo Ziyu slowly stood up: "Zhou Shilang, this palace will accompany you over." ”

Zhou Xu looked flustered, carefully picked up his wife, didn't care about saluting, and hurriedly followed Mo Ziyu away.

Yun Lingxi's eyebrows and eyes were cold, watching a few people leave, is this about to start?

Zhou Shilang?

It should be Zhou Xu, the new household servant who was promoted last year.

In the novel, Zhou Xu is Xiao Mingyi's right-hand man, and he and his wife have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and their relationship is very deep.

In the side hall.

After a stick of incense, Imperial Doctor Liu walked to the imperial garden and leaned over to report: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Zhou's pulse is slippery, it is a slippery fetus, and it should be caused by taking something that invigorates blood and dissolves stasis." ”

"How's it going?" Emperor Zhaoming said in a deep voice.

"Although it is a slippery fetus, the minister has already administered acupuncture and medicine to Mrs. Zhou, and the fetus has been saved, but she needs to rest in bed for a period of time."

"What did Mrs. Zhou eat today?" The queen looked at Zhou Xu beside Imperial Doctor Liu and asked with a frown.

Zhou Xu immediately reported: "Back to the queen's mother, my wife has not eaten anything in the mansion today because she is not feeling well, only ate some porridge at the banquet just now. ”

"Bring it here." Emperor Zhaoming said in a deep voice.

After Mrs. Zhou's accident, the palace people who had already had a good idea had already saved all the ingredients on that table.

At this time, when he heard Emperor Zhaoming's words, he immediately knelt in front of Emperor Zhaoming.

Imperial Doctor Liu carefully inspected the bowl of porridge that Mrs. Zhou had eaten, and replied: "Your Majesty, this bowl of porridge contains saffron, motherwort and other medicinal materials that invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, and pregnant people must not touch it. ”

"Today's meal was made by the master of Xianshan Building, and the concubine also specially explained that Mrs. Zhou's table was made alone." The queen frowned and glanced at Yun Lingxi.

When Emperor Zhaoming heard this, he also looked at Yun Lingxi.

Yun Lingxi looked back at Emperor Zhaoming, his eyes were clear.

She thought that the queen would play some high-level tricks, but she didn't expect it to be so low-level.

But if you don't handle it well today, you will really fall for the queen's way.

She and Zhou Xu and his wife met for the first time today, and it can be said that she has no grudges with them, why did she instruct the master in her building to harm Zhou Xu's wife? I'm afraid that anyone can think of Mo Yechen's body.

As for the queen's purpose, it should be to separate Emperor Zhaoming and Mo Yechen.

Zhou Xu and the crown prince often discussed government affairs, and his talents were outstanding, which was appreciated by Emperor Zhaoming.

Mo Yechen was jealous because of this, worried that his position in the eyes of Emperor Zhaoming was threatened, and took the opportunity to assassinate Mrs. Zhou Xu, and it was not impossible to teach Zhou Xu a lesson.

The queen glanced at Yun Lingxi and Mo Yechen, and bent the corners of her mouth imperceptibly.

Mo Yechen drank tea slowly, his face was indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to the eyes of everyone who were casting on him openly and secretly.

His appearance of a light cloud and a light breeze and a beautiful scenery made everyone feel that this matter had nothing to do with him.

As we all know, Mo Yechen, the prince of Chu Xuan, is extremely loved by Emperor Zhaoming, and such a beautiful person would not use such a dirty method at all.

It must be someone else who framed the princess of King Chu Xuan.

The queen looked at everyone's expressions and secretly gritted her teeth.

"Let the chef of Xianshanlou come to see me." Emperor Zhaoming glanced at the empress lightly and commanded.

"Yes."

While waiting for the master of Xianshan Building, Yun Lingxi got up and blessed Emperor Zhaoming: "Your Majesty, I wonder if the courtiers can take a look at this bowl of porridge?" ”

"Yes." Emperor Zhaoming nodded, and his gaze at Yun Lingxi was inevitably dyed with a bit of love.

Yun Lingyan just looked in her eyes, and she couldn't help biting her lower lip, her heart full of jealousy.

Yun Lingxi got the consent of Emperor Zhaoming, walked up to the front of the porridge carried by the palace maid, looked at it carefully, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sarcastic arc.

She put the bowl back in the palace maid's hand and looked at the queen: "Queen Mother, this bowl of porridge, are you sure that it was made by the master of Xianshanlou?" ”

The queen heard her question, and frowned slightly: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"It's not interesting, just check with the queen."

"All the meals on the table today are from the hands of the chef of the fresh dining building." After thinking about it carefully, the queen felt that there was nothing missing, and nodded.

"What did you do today?" Yun Lingxi asked again.

The queen squinted at her, glanced at Xiao Mingyi without a trace, and hummed softly.

Yun Lingxi's internal cultivation was extremely high, and the queen's subtle little movements were naturally taken into her eyes.

The tail of her eyes narrowed slightly, and she chuckled: "Why is Niangniang so nervous, I just asked casually." ”

On eye medicine, she Yun Lingxi will not lose to you as an ancient.

Sure enough, Emperor Zhaoming heard Yun Lingxi's words and looked at the queen again, and the color of his eyes became even more unpredictable.

"Grass people Yang Jie knocks to see Your Majesty."

After a while, Yang Jie, the master of the fresh dining building, hurriedly came.

Emperor Zhaoming looked at him, and his voice couldn't hear any emotion: "You prepared all the meals during today's banquet?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, it was prepared by the grass people."

When the queen heard his words, the corners of her mouth curled a little wider.

Emperor Zhaoming asked again: "Mrs. Zhou Shilang is pregnant, can someone inform you that her diet needs attention?" ”

"Well, the queen sent someone to inform you." Yang Jie said.

When Emperor Zhaoming heard this, his brows furrowed slightly: "Look at this bowl of porridge, you made it." ”