Chapter 112
The fact that Concubine Xi was punished for copying by the emperor spread throughout the harem in an instant.

In the beginning, everyone gloated over their misfortune, but Xipin has her day too!Just asking carefully, what did the emperor punish her for copying?Is it "Female Commandments" or "Palace Regulations"?The little eunuch who was talking back and forth said that it was not true: "The emperor punished your concubine Xi to copy "The Analects of Confucius."

This is confusing.

Did the emperor annoy her, or is this part of the imperial concubine's play?
……

"Xueya, Gongmei, don't just watch, you two, come and copy two pages for me."

"Master can't do it. It's not that the slaves don't want to help. It's because the emperor said that it must be done by you."

Xueya is not sure.

"Even if the door is closed and we grind tofu here, he doesn't know."

Yun Jiao picked up the brush and copied for a while, and it took a lot of effort to write with the brush.

It’s no wonder that the old ancestor’s classical Chinese is concise and to the point. If there are [-] updates every day like the online texts, the round battles will be ten chapters, and the wrist will be the first to be scrapped.Xue Ya quickly said: "To grind tofu, you have to go to the small kitchen for the eunuch to grind, but the slaves don't have the strength." She added: "Nothing in the palace can escape the eyes of the emperor, only the emperor doesn't want to know, there is no emperor who can't find out. Yes, master should just practice calligraphy."

The palace people's awe of imperial power is engraved in their bones.

Yun Jiao collapsed into a cake before the case.

Gong Mei said with a smile: "The emperor can't see what happened in the house, but the handwriting is easy to recognize. The empress's handwriting is so good that even slaves and Xueya can't imitate it."

This is the truth.

But Yunjiao is like most office workers. He looks like an adult on the outside, but he is no different from an elementary school student who doesn't want to go to school. In his heart, he is most looking forward to some accidents and the whole city will suspend classes. method.

After much deliberation, Yun Jiao finally clutched her lower abdomen and said, "You go to the imperial physician and diagnose the Ping'an pulse."

If you are pregnant, don't you need to punish me for copying!

She was overwhelmed by her own intelligence.

Seeing the master's actions, Xue Ya thought of something, and then showed joy: "Okay, I'm going now, slave!"

Soon, Doctor Zhang came to Xianfu Palace with a small medicine box and saluted her.

"Get up quickly, take my pulse and see if I'm pregnant."

Doctor Zhang took the pulse seriously for a while, and solemnly stated that not only was she not pregnant, but Guishui was coming soon.

Yun Jiao didn't believe in evil, so she went back to the file twice and got the same answer.

In fact, she wasn't sure if the reversion could create embryos out of nothing, so she gave up after only two tries.

She hissed: "Then take your pulse again to see if there is any disease that is not suitable for fatigue? Whenever I pick up a pen, I get a headache, my hand hurts, and I still want to write Gong."

According to Dr. Zhang, this symptom is the same kind of laziness as the six-year-old's reluctance to go to school.

But the one in front of her is Empress Xi!
So doctor Zhang took it again very cautiously, and came to the conclusion that the empress is the most robust person he has ever seen: "The empress is born strong, and the wind and cold are not easy to invade the body. I am afraid that she has never been sick since she was born. There is no need to worry, if you think about it, you will be able to give birth safely if you are pregnant with a dragon heir in the future."

He picks up some good words, but sees Empress Xi is downcast.

Yun Jiao waved his hand: "Thank you, the imperial physician, you can go back."

"Where is the empress, this is the duty of the minister."

Doctor Zhang was stopped four times on his way back to the Tai Hospital.

Different eunuchs greeted him with smiles on their faces, stuffed heavy purses into his pockets, and asked him about the physical condition of the Xianfu Palace.

"Eunuch, what are you doing here?"

Imperial Physician Zhang stretched out his hand to push back, and said righteously: "I am loyal to Empress Xi, it is absolutely impossible for me to betray Empress!"

At this time, the second purse came up.

More weight than the previous one!
Doctor Zhang: "I have medical ethics."

When the third purse was delivered to his hand, he realized that there was nothing unspeakable about Xipin's pulse condition, so he said, "Miss Xipin's pulse condition is stable, but I just asked if there is any signs of pregnancy... Is there any? It's a pity not. Sigh, why did you force me to make a mistake that all imperial physicians in the world would make!"

When returning to the Imperial Hospital, Imperial Physician Zhang did not forget to send someone to Xianfu Palace to tell Concubine Xi what happened today.

This is the long-term solution.

And the errands brought back a piece of paper with four words written on it:
"Five to five points."

……

"The Analects of Confucius" has more than 6000 characters. The emperor punished copying the book, so it must not be possible to cast a net for three days and fish for two days. Yun Jiao copied it for six days without distraction before submitting it.In the past six days, the emperor has been deliberately not thinking about her, indulged in correcting papers, even if he set foot in the harem, he would only go to the high-ranking concubines to sit in the high-ranking concubines, and when he went to Qixiang Palace to see Concubine Jing's mother and child. , and even deliberately avoided Yun Jiao's whereabouts.

Only in matters that have nothing to do with her, he is the emperor.

As soon as he got involved with her, he changed from an emperor back to a mortal.

"Your Majesty, this is "The Analects of Confucius" copied by Empress Xipin."

"Take it down and burn it."

The emperor didn't even look at it, so he ordered.

"Yes, the slave will go here."

Ying Lu lowered his head and answered.

The words on the booklet before the case seemed to be able to dance, and every word could not be read by the eyes. The emperor looked at it for a while, then threw the file aside in boredom, and called Yinglu.

The head eunuch hurriedly entered the threshold: "Slave, please show me your master."

"Will Concubine Xi get into trouble again?"

"The past few days in the palace have been peaceful, and I haven't heard anything new about Empress Xi, except for one thing. Six days ago, she sent the imperial doctor Zhang to check her pulse. It is said that she was suspected of being pregnant, and then felt unwell. It turned out to be a false alarm.”

It is the duty of a concubine to spread branches and leaves for the emperor's family, but the emperor can't imagine her as a mother. ]
So she also wanted to have a child with him in her heart?
He kept silent, curled his slender fingers slightly, and thousands of thoughts floated through his mind:

"...Have you burned all the books copied by Concubine Xi?"

Yinglu groaned: "My slave burned it to that kid Qin Laicai, I'm going to have a look now."

He withdrew, Qin Laicai held the stack of papers by the brazier, and when he saw Yinglu, he leaned forward: "Ancestor, but the emperor wants to go back?"

"Absurdly, a few heads are enough for you to cut off," Ying Lu spat at him, and seeing the intact paper in his hand, said flatly, "Bake the edges before bringing them back, be careful, don't burn Xi Concubine Empress's word."

If there were no traces of being burned at all on the paper, then the traces of their presumption of divine will would be too obvious.

"It's still the ancestors who think carefully!"

Yinglu stepped over the threshold and went back to answer his orders.

"The brazier was extinguished by a servant who was careless just now. It took a while to start the fire again, which delayed the emperor's will. Fortunately, the empress's calligraphy was preserved."

He offered it with both hands.

"Her handwriting can also be called calligraphy? It's too flattering for her." The emperor sneered.

Even so, Yun Jiao's handwriting is good, and he won the praise of Chuxiu Palace's written test back then, but his mentality has changed, and he doesn't like her handwriting everywhere.The emperor wanted to be picky on purpose, but she wrote very seriously.After he read it, the image of her copying before the case appeared in his mind, and he missed her even more.

In the past six days, there has not been a single visit to him.

The emperor was angry.

He called Yinglu again, and when he came in, he said:
"Put it in place without any damage."

(End of this chapter)

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