shock!Crazy criticism of treacherous ministers was dumbfounded by soft beauty kiss

Chapter 120 Shocked
When Song Qing'an returned to the palace from Zhao Cairen's place, it happened to be lunch time.

She was in a good mood and ate more food because of it.

Zhao Cairen was deceived to the point of telling almost everything, including her secret pregnancy with Huo Xuan and being found out by Concubine Chen.

Although the child is gone now, Huo Xuan does not know where it is.Xu is in Weiyang Palace, Xu is in other places, Zhao Cairen is still threatened.

Song Qing'an took a sip of tea and rinsed his mouth, thinking about whether to visit Weiyang Palace.

By the way, I should also visit Emperor Liang.

After these few days, if you don't go once, you will inevitably fall into the shoes of others.

Thinking of this, Song Qing'an asked Zhuo Ning to go to Weiyang Palace to deliver the post.

Spring afternoons always make people feel tired, Song Qingan lay on the soft couch with lazy brows, thinking about what happened during the court meeting.

Liu Ziming is not a loyal courtier, he risked his life to stand out, he must be plotting something.

He knew that Pei Qing would not do anything to him...Why was he so sure?

Weird.

The more Song Qingan thought about it, the less sleepy he became, and he simply sat up.

And then invite Sendai...

"Bamboo Smoke," Song Qing'an raised his voice outside the hall, "Call Xiaotao here."

Xiaotao is not as eye-catching as Zhuyan and Cuizhu, it is more convenient to inquire about some news in the palace.

"Do you know to invite Sendai?"

Before Xiaotao had time to salute, Song Qing'an had already asked a question.She froze for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"My servant heard from a few young eunuchs that I asked Xiantai to be built in the palace, and the preparations started a few months ago. I heard that the internal officials have been busy, so I don't have time to pass."

Song Qing'an lowered his eyelids, knowing what was going on in his mind.

If it had started a few months ago... that would be Emperor Liang's intention.

Pei Qing had already ordered the internal officials to prepare. Obviously, this time the construction was also led by the internal officials, and the Ministry of Industry was just a foil.

"Understood, you go down first."

Xiaotao didn't understand why the princess had no reason to ask about this, but she understood that the less people in the palace knew, the better, so she retreated meekly.

Zhuo Ning just came back to report, saying that the concubine Chen has accepted the post, and the princess can go to Weiyang Palace tonight.

Song Qing'an nodded, putting one hand into his sleeve.

Lightly pressed the jade pendant with the fingertips, and the coolness invaded from the fingertips.She also wanted to see what was going on with her father.
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Weiyang Palace.

Under the night, brilliant lights shine through the window paper, and the huge palace is brightly lit.Song Qing'an didn't wait too long before being ushered in.

"Your Majesty hasn't woken up yet, the princess has to wait a while."

Song Qing'an nodded obediently, and handed out the food box in his hand: "I made some snacks, and I need Madam Lao to hand them to Your Majesty for me."

Jiang Zhi took it and said with a smile, "The princess has a heart."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I've asked the imperial doctor, and they are all easy to restrain."

Jiang Zhi handed the food box to Dong Ruo, and led Song Qing'an to sit down.

"Your Majesty has been awake and asleep recently. The imperial doctor said that His Majesty will recover in a few days, but I see that His Majesty still needs a period of recuperation."

She frowned with worry on her face and spoke slowly.

"My lady, why don't you ask Lord Ghost Doctor?" Song Qing'an remembered that Lu Chuan had come that day.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhi sneered: "Ghost doctor? The ghost doctor hasn't come since His Majesty woke up. He is from Dongchang, and I can't do anything about it."

It is true.

Song Qing'an couldn't answer the conversation, so he changed the topic: "Your Majesty has been working hard these days, right? Why don't you let other people take turns to serve the sick?"

Jiang Zhi's eyes flickered, and she lowered her eyelids: "Serving His Majesty is the duty of a concubine, so there is no need for hard work. I am always worried about leaving it to other people."

Are you worried that you can't take all the credit for yourself?

Song Qing'an saw through it, and agreed with it: "Your Majesty is very right, but you should also pay attention to your body. If Your Majesty recovers, but your Majesty falls ill, it will be bad."

"Speaking of this..." Song Qing'an paused, "I went to see Zhao Cairen during the day."

"What does the princess go to see her for?"

Jiang Zhi's expression was natural, as if she was just asking casually.

"How can I say that Zhao Cairen was pregnant with my younger brother or younger sister?" Song Qing'an said here, with a sad look on his brows, "Zhao Cairen's place...is really deserted, why not? It's like a place suitable for raising your body."

"Princess is really kind." Jiang Zhi curled her lips and said with emotion, "Her...my palace is indeed negligent. It's just that His Majesty is still sick, and since His Majesty comes first in everything, we have to wrong her first."

"I think Cai Ren is also sensible, she won't blame the empress. If I can help, I will take care of her."

Jiang Zhi raised her eyebrows, with a smile that seemed to sneer or sarcasm: "That's good."

Seeing Jiang Zhi's completely unconcerned appearance, Song Qing'an wondered if he had made a mistake.

But that's what Zhao Cairen said personally... No matter how much she tells nonsense, she won't talk about an affair.

I think Jiang Zhi is confident that she will not be discovered.

Song Qing'an secretly smiled inwardly, seemingly unintentionally mentioning it: "Does your mother still have the prescription for the medicine Zhao Cairen drank that day?"

Jiang Zhi narrowed her eyes slightly: "What prescription?"

"It's Liu... the medicine Zhao Cairen drank on the day Cairen was found out to have murdered the emperor's heir." Song Qing'an smiled harmlessly, "Zhao Cairen said it was given by the empress, and the medicine is conveniently at the empress's place." Bar?"

"What does the princess want it for?"

Jiang Zhi's expression was slightly unnatural, but it was fleeting.

"A talented person should always take care of his body, but now the imperial doctors are busy taking care of His Majesty, and they can't pay attention to see a talented person. So I want to... ask the empress for a ready-made one."

"It's like this..." Jiang Zhi read slowly, "Princess don't need to worry too much, I will arrange it properly."

"As for the prescription, it's just an ordinary general's tonic. The princess can go to the imperial pharmacy and pick it up, and you can get it. You don't need to ask me specifically."

"Thank you, Ma'am, for letting me know."

Song Qing'an complied respectfully and didn't ask any more questions, seeing Jiang Zhi's shoulders relax a little.

On that day, Zhao Cairen was very resistant to the medicine, and there were two other people watching her drink the medicine outside the hall.That medicine...is definitely not something that will make up for it.

Jiang Zhi's ambiguous attitude made Song Qing'an more certain of this guess.

She thought that she would have to look for Zhao Cairen again in another day, when a maid came from the side hall.

"Your Majesty, Princess, Your Majesty is awake."

Jiang Zhi seemed relieved, and hurriedly said to Song Qing'an, "Princess follow me."

Song Qing'an stood up with a smile: "Thank you, ma'am."

The side hall where Emperor Liang lived was filled with the smell of bitter medicine, and there was also the smell of smoked moxa. Song Qing'an was fascinated as soon as he walked in.

Jiang Zhi seemed to have gotten used to the weird smell here, she walked to the bed without changing her expression and said softly, "Your Majesty, Princess Zhaoding is here to see you."

There was a cough from the tent, and the eunuch standing beside him stepped forward and raised the curtain.

Song Qing'an took a few steps forward, bowed his head and knelt in front of the couch: "Son, please greet Your Majesty."

Emperor Liang seemed to be speechless, and he raised his hand with difficulty to signal her to get up.

Song Qing'an stood up, bowed and leaned into the tent a little, with genuine concern on his face: "Your Majesty, how are you these days?"

She saw... she saw Emperor Liang's half-closed eyes slowly widen, and there seemed to be a flash of astonishment in the cloudy pupils.

(End of this chapter)