Chapter 177: Nightmare
Chapter 177 Nightmare
This matter has been pushed to the climax of public opinion after a censor who has been tirelessly impeaching the elder princess all year long handed over the suspicious and respectful princess’s murderous envoy.
Regarding this, Emperor Qingming only said a word—if there is no evidence, don’t jump to conclusions.
A few days later, another imperial doctor was sent to the princess's mansion, saying that she was restoring her body for the princess.
After Xu Mingyi heard about this, the answer in his mind was completely clear.
Recently, she has asked Jiao Jiao more than once, so she clearly knows that Princess Jing Rong did not affect her body due to the incident, but occasionally had difficulty sleeping at night-and this problem was caused by the long princess's day and night inverted work and rest for many years after she raised her face. Raised from below.
Ke Qing Ming Emperor chose to send an imperial doctor over with such a big fanfare at this time, and stay in the Long Princess Mansion...
It’s hard to prevent outsiders from suspecting that Princess Jingrong is ill due to Jia Jun’s matter.
Is this really caring for my sister?
Xu Mingyi sneered in his heart.
Dog emperor of this level is rare.
At this point, if it is said that the murderer in the previous life was not Emperor Qingming, she would not believe anything--
"Go to Long Princess's Mansion to send a post." Xu Mingyi told Akui.
Tomorrow, she is going to the Long Princess Mansion-to meet the long princess in person.
Akui responded and went immediately.
……
It is night, in Yukun Palace, Emperor Qingming woke up from a nightmare.
"Delusion... delusion!"
The man's dull and frightened voice came from the tent.
The queen beside was awakened.
Qingming Emperor was awake, sat up at this moment, breathing heavily.
"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" The queen sat up.
"...I had a strange dream." Emperor Qingming's tone was still cold.
The Queen said softly and comforted: "It's just a nightmare, it's normal. Your Majesty doesn't have to take it to heart..."
is indeed normal. If you do too much evil, you must have a nightmare under a guilty conscience. This is normal.
——The queen gently patted Qingming Emperor's back soaked in cold sweat, while preaching in her heart.
Emperor Qingming slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, rubbed his temples, and said, "Palm the lantern."
Only when he heard the movement, the waiter who had walked in said softly "Yes", and the hall quickly lit up.
"It made you sleep." Qingming Emperor seemed to recover calm, and Wen Sheng preached to the queen.
The queen smiled: "It doesn't matter if you are a concubine."
Anyway, with this non-human being by her side, she could not sleep well.
"What time is it?" Qingming Emperor asked.
The servant replied: "Return to your Majesty, just a moment when Gang Yin."
"It's not too early, I'll go and see the Zhezi first--"
"The concubine serves His Majesty to change clothes."
Emperor Qingming nodded.
The bed net was knocked up, and the waiter quickly brought in something to wash.
After a lot of work, she finally sent the people out of Yukun Palace. The queen was too sleepy, so she picked up the tabby cat behind the screen and hugged it in her arms, and sat by the window to eat tea.
Outside the half-open window, the gray-blue sky was trimmed overly neatly by the towering palace walls.
"Tianfu, I haven't seen the sky outside for more than ten years in this palace. How about you? How long have you been in the palace?"
The queen looked down at the tabby cat who put her two front paws on her arms, and asked jokingly.
The palace road was straight, and a group of eunuchs bowed their heads in front of the lanterns, and Emperor Qingming sat on the dragon's head, his eyes a little bit colder than the night.
He dreamed of the situation before his father died again...
At that time, there were only two people in the huge bedroom, he and the emperor father. The emperor father said to him with a look that made him incomprehensible--this throne was originally for you, and you don't need to do anything extra.
At that time, he just felt cold all over.
It turns out that the father has already noticed the hands and feet and calculations he secretly made?
He could only pretend not to understand, and kowtowed his head and said, ‘children’s fear’.
Father didn’t say more about it, as if the unclear sentence was just an illusion—
Next, the father confessed to him some of the so-called ways and advice of being a king.
Father Emperor told him that Daqing’s foundation is not stable now, and he must not cause civil strife, let alone sever his siblings. Therefore, King Yan, Dingnan Prince’s Mansion, and Zhenguo Prince’s Mansion are all immovable.
He agreed.
But the father was not enough, and forced him to swear on the spot, to make him promise that he would never do anything that would damage Daqing’s foundation...
He did it...
Swear to the throne and life!
Is the father really doing it for the so-called Daqing foundation?
Still saying, but seeing that the overall situation in the palace has been decided at that time, it is difficult for King Yan to return to the sky when he is not in the capital, so he can only coax him to say "This throne is for you", and then force him to swear to protect King Yan...!
And since the father had already seen through his intentions, would he really let him go and hand the throne into his hands without leaving any back-hands?
The people who served the emperor personally back then had already been cleaned up by him, but before the emperor arrived, he had seen two people alone——
Zhen Guogong, He Jingrong...
Only in his dream, after King Yan returned to Beijing, he got the tokens left by his father from Jingrong... Then he told people in the world that he was the thief who stole the throne!
is just a delusion!
Emperor Qingming suddenly clenched his fingers.
It doesn’t matter if he thinks too much...but this matter is very important, it is very difficult for him to get all of this, and he must not be destroyed by his soft-heartedness...
In any case, there is no chance for Jingrong and King Yan to meet again!
The dark sky is faintly surging with layers of black clouds.
The sky is gradually brightening, but the rising sun has not seen it for a long time, and there is a grey and cold air between the sky and the earth.
Xu Mingyi got out of Xiyuan after Akui tied the cloak.
The carriage drove all the way to the direction of the Princess Palace.
"The wind is so strong outside today, I think you are not coming."
Princess Yufeng grabbed Xu Mingyi's hand and walked inside, while instructing the maid: "Hurry up and get a hand stove."
"It's not winter yet, where can I use the stove."
Xu Mingyi smiled and said, “However, if you can drink a bowl of brown sugar egg flower sweet soup to warm yourself up.”
"Do you really want to drink this?"
Xu Mingyi nodded.
Princess Yufeng has always been responsive to her, and immediately asked her maid to go to the small kitchen to prepare.
Xu Mingyi hurriedly said: "Jiao Jiao, I want to drink what you did--"
Princess Yufeng frowned and looked at her.
If you have something to drink, it’s not bad, does this girl actually want to use her?
Xu Mingyi shook her hand and looked at her with begging eyes.
Princess Yufeng rolled his eyes, but he was already defeated, and said angrily: "I haven't touched anything in the kitchen for several years. Let me talk to you first, and it will be done later. It doesn't taste good, and I will give it to you too."
Seeing that she had thrown off her hand, she began to roll up her sleeves. She was indeed in a posture of washing her hands and making soup, and Xu Mingyi's eyes became more smiling.
Then, as if asking casually, he said, "By the way, the scratch on the back of the eldest princess's hand should be free of scabs, right?"
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