The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

867 The Finale 6
"What if the emperor is still as tired as before?" Wen Xian asked.

Concubine Bai Xian raised her eyebrows: "Up to two years."

Wen Xian nodded, and looked at the imperial physicians on the ground: "Go down first, I don't want others to know what happened today, do you understand?"

All the imperial physicians kowtowed: "I understand."

Wen Xian waved her hand, and the judge of the imperial hospital led a group of imperial doctors down.

A little eunuch came outside to report that all the empresses in the harem were asking for an audience. Wen Xian found a seat and sat down: "Tell them to go back. Without my palace's order, don't interfere with the emperor's recuperation."

The little eunuch responded and went down.

The three of them waited for Meng Chengye to wake up in the bedroom.

What will happen in the future will have to be decided by Meng Chengye when he wakes up.

After all, they are concubines in the harem, and even queens are not allowed to interfere in politics.

At the same time, the imperial concubine took people to the prison in a hurry.

Yang Fu was guarding beside the First Prince with a sigh.

"Eldest prince, why are you bothering? After all, you are the emperor's child, you just need to admit your mistake with the emperor, why bother to resist." Yang Fu thought it was the eldest prince who had lost his temper with Meng Chengye.

The eldest prince, on the other hand, grabbed the board below him without saying a word.

This is what he deserves.

The executioners behind him didn't dare to lighten their strength. Now that there are only a few dozen boards, the eldest prince's back is already covered in blood and blood.

Yang Fu looked terrified, if it was really a hundred boards, what would it be?

Just when Yang Fu was worried, the little eunuch outside chanted loudly: "The imperial concubine is here."

Only then did Yang Fu heave a sigh of relief, and leaned against the wall beside him to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.

If it really breaks, the emperor will feel sorry for the eldest prince when the emperor loses his temper, and it will be their slaves who will suffer.

As soon as the imperial concubine came in, those slaves who played the board did not dare to move.

The eldest prince looked at the imperial concubine, and said intermittently: "Mother concubine...it's...the son's fault...you let them continue."

The imperial concubine knelt down and held the eldest prince's face, and said: "Yi Yi, what is your fault, it must be the emperor's fault, don't be afraid, the concubine mother is here."

The eldest prince couldn't hold it back, tears came down all at once.

The imperial concubine thought it was the eldest prince who felt pain, and said angrily: "You dog slaves, who told you to hit hard!"

Yang Fu whispered: "Your Majesty, the emperor said it."

The imperial concubine glared at Yang Fu: "You know that the father and son are having a temper tantrum, why don't you try to persuade them?"

Yang Fu opened his mouth, and finally turned a corner: "It's all the servant's fault."

As a slave who knows the times, he should take the blame at this time.

The eldest prince choked up and said, "Mother, concubine, don't blame them. It's the son who made a mistake. It's all the son's fault. It's all the son's fault. The son shouldn't harm the ninth brother. It's the son's fault."

The imperial concubine was stunned for a moment: "What Ninth Prince?"

The eldest prince told the whole story, but the imperial concubine remained silent after hearing this.

Seeing the appearance of the imperial concubine, the eldest prince rarely became flustered, even more flustered than when he went to confess to his father.

He was suddenly scared, he was afraid that his mother and concubine would not want him.

The imperial concubine touched the eldest prince's head, and said softly: "It's my fault."

It was because she didn't teach one by one well that such a thing happened.

The eldest prince shook his head and was about to say something when the imperial concubine turned around and left.

The eldest prince shed tears even more fiercely. Looking at the blurred figure at the door, the eldest prince gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying.

(End of this chapter)