After the rebirth, the empress took the tragic script of Meiqiang

Chapter 80 Resting the Dynasty

When Ye Qinghuai returned to Jingshou Palace, Zhou Shouyi and several eunuchs were discussing and arguing at the door of the palace.

Seeing Ye Qinghuai and Li Baoquan, they immediately stopped arguing.

"What happened?" Ye Qinghuai asked.

"Your Majesty, they want to carry the patient away." Zhou Shouyi was the first to step forward to complain to Ye Qinghuai, then turned to the eunuch in charge of Jingshou Palace and said, "I won't stop you from carrying him, but if someone

No, don’t blame me for being too hospitalized.”

Zhou Shouyi's attitude was resolute. Everyone in the palace knew that he was deeply trusted by the emperor. The eunuch in charge immediately knelt down, kowtowed to Ye Qinghuai and Li Baoquan each and said: "Your Majesty has a clear view, and Eunuch Li has a clear view. After all, I am a slave."

He is the steward of Jingshou Palace. The dragon bed is full of blood and stains. It must be cleaned up before His Majesty can sleep there. The servants in the west wing have been tidied up. I will never wrong Mr. Lu."

Ye Qinghuai understood the situation.

There were many injured people in the Imperial Hospital today, so Ye Qinghuai asked Qin Yang to drive back to Jingshou Palace. When she came back, she asked Qin Yang to place Lu Yanchen on the dragon bed. Later, the imperial doctor also treated his injuries on the dragon bed.

That's what caused the current problem.

"Grieved?" Zhou Shouyi's beard curled up again, and he said, "He is living with a sigh of relief now, and what he cares about is not whether he was wronged or not. When you move, don't take away his breath.

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He spoke seriously, and Lu Yanchen's life suddenly disappeared as he spoke. Hearing Ye Qinghuai's blood pressure rise and fall suddenly.

"I'll go take a look." Ye Qinghuai entered the dormitory with a livid face.

Because it was mid-spring, the dragon bed carved from rosewood was still covered with several layers of thick cotton mattresses, covered with a layer of bright yellow sheets with red trim. The bed was very large, with two dragon quilts neatly stacked inside.

Lu Yanchen was lying flat on the outside of the dragon bed.

Ye Qinghuai walked around the screen, and as soon as she saw him, she was so shocked that her breath suffocated.

She slowed down and walked slowly to the bed, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.

All the clothes on Lu Yanchen's upper body had been removed, and his chest was thickly smeared with sticky yellow-white plaster. The edges of the plaster revealed the edges of the hideous wound, and barely an inch of bare skin could be seen. Only the hair hanging on his side was

There is less medicine on the arm, and the straight lines outlined by the strong muscles can be vaguely seen.

Under him, on the bright yellow mattress, a large area of ​​light red blood spread out along the edge of his body, which seemed to have solidified.

His chest rose and fell slowly with his breathing, and every breath made him frown in pain even as he was unconscious.

Just looking at him like this, Ye Qinghuai could feel the pain.

"Oops," Zhou Shouyi, who followed, walked around Ye Qinghuai, walked quickly to the bed, stretched out the back of his hand and gently placed it on his forehead, saying, "I'm still feverish."

His expression was solemn, and it could be seen that the situation was not optimistic.

"Is the medicine ready?" Zhou Shou turned around and asked loudly to the door.

"Sir, it still takes half a moment." A young doctor answered from outside.

Zhou Shou glanced at Ye Qinghuai and said seriously: "Your Majesty, you'd better avoid it."

Ye Qinghuai knew Zhou Shouyi's habits, and her staying here at the moment would only distract Zhou Shouyi. So she nodded, took one last look at Lu Yanchen on the dragon bed, and walked out of the screen a little lost.

Although she had heard about the cruelty of Dajing's lynching, it was only through hearsay. Only when she saw it with her own eyes today did she understand how cruel it really was.

Qin Baozhu and Lu Yanchen were both tortured because of her. She was the emperor, and the enemy could not touch her, so they would attack the people around her.

This is just a small palace change. A palace change that can neither be considered a loss nor a win.

In this overt and covert battle, both sides are far from reaching a dead end, and no one's life or property is in danger.

At best, it's just a small test.

The real bet started from the huge bet she made with Gu Shihai outside Chengtian Gate today.

If she loses, she may be able to save her own life, but the people around her - Li Baoquan, Qin Yang, Zhou Shouyi, Aunt Fanghua - probably none of them will be spared.

Today's Qin Baozhu and Lu Yanchen are examples.

Ye Qinghuai fell into deep thought.

With so many things happening in one day, tomorrow morning will definitely not be peaceful.

There are so many carriages outside the Gu Mansion tonight, presumably in preparation for the changes in court affairs and personnel tomorrow morning.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The voice of the eunuch in charge of Jingshou Palace called Ye Qinghuai back from his thoughts.

He was still waiting for Ye Qinghuai's instructions.

Ye Qinghuai came back to his senses and said to him: "There is no need to tidy up the dragon bed. I will sleep in Dongnuan Pavilion today, you go and tidy it up."

"This..." The eunuch in charge was in a dilemma and looked at Li Baoquan as if asking for help.

Li Baoquan then tactfully reminded Ye Qinghuai: "Your Majesty, historically only the emperor and the ladies of the harem could sleep on the dragon bed. Even if foreign ministers occasionally stayed in Jingshou Palace, they stayed in the side hall. Jing

Eunuch Chang must report who stayed in the longevity palace every night for the purpose of recording it in the annals of history."

The implication is that if Lu Yanchen slept on the dragon bed, it would be inconsistent with etiquette, damage to the majesty of the royal family, and even leave a bad reputation in future generations.

But Lu Yanchen was in such a state that he couldn't move at all tonight.

Ye Qinghuai thought for a while and said: "I have to obey the authority when the matter is urgent. Mr. Lu is my only husband, so I should respect my teacher like my father. I asked the historian to write in the court notes that I have a deep admiration for Mr. Lu, so I have a deep admiration for him."

Let Mr. Yu recuperate on the dragon bed, just like the ancients did when they lay on the ice to look for carps."

The eunuch in charge heard that the emperor had made up his mind to let Lu Yanchen sleep on the dragon bed, so he stopped talking and went to decorate the Dongnuan Pavilion.

After he left, only Ye Qinghuai and Li Baoquan were left in the courtyard. Ye Qinghuai thought for a while and said to Li Baoquan: "Li Baoquan, I will go to you tomorrow morning to convey the order. I will take the rest of the day."

Li Baoquan was startled and raised his head to look at Ye Qinghuai.

"Let's just say that I am so grateful for Concubine Lan's passing that I am so worried that I am bedridden."

Li Baoquan looked Ye Qinghuai up and down intentionally or unintentionally.

She looked like she was bedridden.

He hadn't rested for ten hours in a row, didn't even take a few sips of water, and was fighting with swords, negotiating in front of the palace, and riding horses to rescue people. At this moment, Ye Qinghuai was still in high spirits, and even Li

Bao Quan sighed inwardly at her extraordinary physical strength and energy.

"After conveying the order, you go to the Imperial Hospital and find a right-hand yamen captain named Chu Dingguo. As long as he is not injured enough to walk, bring him to me and don't let anyone else know."

After saying that, Ye Qinghuai paused and said, "Then, go out of the palace yourself and bring Li Wenqing, the supervisory censor, into the palace for me."

(End of chapter)