Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 45 Ginger is still old and spicy

The emperor's face became better now, but his tone was still not good and he said: "You'd better not lie to me. I have sent the imperial doctor to the imperial master's residence. The imperial doctor will take good care of her body."

Fortunately he didn't lie, otherwise, he would have been in big trouble.Zhao Wuyuan rolled his eyes slightly and said calmly: "My son, I thanked my father on her behalf."

The emperor looked at him with his chin propped up, and asked with a half-smile: "Fourth, I ask you, in what capacity did you thank her on her behalf?"

His tone did not distinguish between joy and anger, but Zhao Wuyuan's hands clenched in an instant.

His father was forcing him to personally admit that there was no possibility for him and Qing'er.

He did not answer in time, and the emperor was not in a hurry. He waited for his answer slowly. After all, if you want to give up something more important to yourself, you need to think clearly.

After a while, Zhao Wuyuan raised his head and looked at the emperor. There was no wave in his eyes, "Going back to my father, I would like to express my gratitude on her behalf as the royal brother of Princess Qinghe."

"Well, that's very good. You can think about my sister in everything, which means that you have grown up. I am very relieved." After the emperor finished speaking with satisfaction, he sat up straight, and turned his head to look at the Ministry of Justice who was trying to reduce his existence on the ground. Shang Shu said, "Li Aiqing, get up and talk."

"Thank you, thank you, Your Majesty." Forced to watch a father-son fight for a daughter, Master Shang Shu felt that his head was almost no longer on his neck, and kept wiping his sweat with an uneasy expression.

"Is Zhou Wenfang still honest in prison?" the emperor asked.

Not long after Chen Gong was caught, Zhou Wenfang, the Minister of Household Affairs, was recruited. The evidence was conclusive and there was indeed an accomplice, so the emperor issued an order to arrest him.

After being kept in prison for so many days, if the emperor hadn't suddenly mentioned it, Mr. Li would have almost forgotten the existence of such a person.

He tried hard to recall the scene when he passed by the place where Zhou Wenfang was imprisoned in the past two days, and replied: "Back to the emperor, Zhou Wenfang has been crying in prison all day long."

"Hmph, he has the nerve to cry out for being unjust for being in cahoots with traitors." The emperor sneered: "Immediately issue an order to send him to the frontier, confiscate his property, drive his family out of the house, and never hire him for three generations."

"According to the order." Mr. Zhao Wuyuan and Mr. Li bowed.

Zhao Wuyuan was secretly shocked. Originally, he was afraid that his father would be impulsive and send troops, so he took the risk. However, he did not expect that his father not only did not impulsively send troops, but also persuaded him to directly target Mr. Zhou.

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy. After returning, he must tell her what happened here.

"Fourth."

The emperor's voice pulled him back from his thoughts, "Father."

"If you have nothing to do, don't go to Qinghe. It will be bad for her reputation. And your brothers, you should also talk to them." The emperor looked at him with deep meaning, and there was something in his tone. Little secret threats.

Zhao Wuyuan raised his head and saw the warning in those sharp hawk-like eyes. His heart suddenly felt as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

After a long time, he heard his own voice and said "yes".

How to do?
His father's desire to control Qing'er was beyond his expectation. If this continued, something would happen sooner or later.

Bai Xiuyuan, yes, he also likes Qing'er and came to him to discuss countermeasures.

……

At this time, Cheng Taishi Mansion.

In the back garden, the imperial doctor was treating Cheng Qing.

When she came back, Cheng Yue had already diagnosed and treated her, concluded that she was fine, and asked her to rest for the next two days.Now the imperial doctor came to diagnose her, and it was the same.

The imperial doctor stood up and said respectfully: "Princess, take a good rest and don't get cold again for the next two days. I'll take my leave."

Cheng Qing also stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, doctor, go slowly, housekeeper, send the doctor to me."

"Yes." The housekeeper came over and said politely to the imperial doctor: "Physician, please come here."

After the imperial doctor left, Cheng Qing sat down and rubbed his eyebrows.

The maid from behind came forward and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Princess, you are tired, please go back to the house and rest."

Cheng Qing glanced at her. This maid was sent by the emperor. She was said to be a palace maid who was rewarded to her. She was very good at serving people. Her name was Biyu.

He was quite handsome, but his face was expressionless, and there was sarcasm and disdain hidden in his eyes. Cheng Qing only took one look and became displeased.

She sat up straight, picked up the tea cup, and said casually: "When you come here, you'd better establish your identity properly before talking to me."

The implication is, you think you are a gift from the emperor, so don’t I dare to do anything to you?You are already mine. Isn’t it my business to make you round and flat?
Biyu immediately knelt down and asked, "Princess, did I say something wrong?"

Cheng Qing turned around, clamped her chin with his hands, and forced her to raise her head. This action without saying hello directly exposed the disdain that had not yet been concealed on Biyu's face.

"Hehehehe..."

Cheng Qing sneered, withdrew his hand and said, "Do you need me to say anything more?"

Biyu's face changed drastically. She thought she was just serving a wild phoenix flying on a branch, but she didn't expect to be so shrewd.

She climbed to Cheng Qing's feet and begged for mercy: "Princess, I'm sorry, this servant will never dare again, please spare this servant."

"I'm curious, who was the person you served before?" Cheng Qing was originally not interested in these little things, but in addition to seeing contempt in Biyu's eyes, she also saw a hint of hostility.

She also knows a man's thoughts, and what he doesn't get is always the best, so he will never make such a stupid mistake before he gets her and send a personal palace maid with great ambition to serve her.

The only thing that makes sense is that this girl is serving other concubines. She is hostile to her because of her master.

Biyu bit her lower lip and refused to speak clearly.

Cheng Qing waited for a while but did not get an answer. He stood up and said: "Since you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Since the emperor has given you a reward to me, then I should decide where you want to go." .”

"Princess!" Biyu had a flash of inspiration, and hurriedly called her. Since she wanted an answer, she just gave her an answer. Why didn't she turn the corner just now?
Cheng Qing paused as he left, curled his lips, and said, "You want to say it now? It's too late."

When she saw her stop, Biyu was praising herself for being smart in her heart. Unexpectedly, Cheng Qing didn't play according to the rules, and she was immediately dumbfounded.

Cheng Qing disdains such an idiot and doesn't want to waste time on her.

As for the palace, she had long heard Zhao Wuyuan say that it was a place for eating people.

She had gone in there herself, and she felt uncomfortable standing there. Why did these people only think that she would enter the palace?

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