"It seems to be the case." Defang stood up with a smile, "but the lonely king has more than enough energy, well, the lonely king will go back to the dormitory, and you can go to rest."

"Yes, my lord." As soon as Nangong cupped his hands and turned around, Baili outside the door knocked on the door and said, "My lord, I have something to report."

Nangong opened the study door, and Defang asked, "Baili, what's the matter?"

Baili put a letter into Defang's hands and whispered a few words. Defang opened the letter and looked at it, feeling unhappy. Nangong asked, "My lord, whose letter is it?"

"Censor Zhongcheng Mr. Zhao's letter." De Fang frowned. "This matter involves important officials in the court. Now the border war is imminent. If it is inappropriate, it may damage the court. The lonely king must handle it carefully."

"Censor Zhongcheng sent a letter to ask the prince for help, I am afraid that he has encountered some obstacles."

"Yeah, it's hard to handle, even if you are a lonely king, you have to take three points into consideration."

"Could it be that this person is here?" Nangong pointed to it, and Defang nodded, "It's very difficult anyway, but there are many people who have been involved for a long time. Even if you can be convicted, it may be difficult to shake this person."

"Then. Does the prince need the villain to do anything?"

Defang looked at Nangong and smiled, "You have already thought about it, so go ahead and do it. The lonely king must first stabilize the state affairs."

"Yes, my lord"

Defang left the study, and Baili asked, "My lord, are you going back to the inner courtyard?"

"Well, I'm a little tired, let's go back."

"The empress came here twice just now, and the younger one said that you were talking to Nangong, and the empress went back."

"The lonely king has to go back to the dormitory quickly. Madam is definitely still waiting." Defang hurried back to the dormitory door, patted her body, straightened her waist, then gently pushed the door and walked in , Concubine Di in the house was sitting on a chair in the inner room, leaning on the armrest and reading a book by candlelight. Seeing that Concubine Di hadn't noticed her coming in, Defang walked to her side softly, bowed and said softly, "Madam, tea It's cold."

"It's okay, Ben." As soon as Concubine Di turned her head, she saw Defang smiling at herself, and Defang also sat on the chair, "Ma'am, why are you reading so seriously, why is this book so beautiful?"

Concubine Di closed the book and put it aside, "It's nothing, I asked Ke'er to randomly take a copy from the study room. The prince hasn't returned for a long time, so the concubine can only read the book and wait. Prince, have the political affairs been dealt with?"

"Well, it's all taken care of. There are many things, so it's a bit late."

"Is the queen mother better?"

Defang shook her head, "Hey, there is no sign of improvement at all, and it seems to be getting heavier."

"What about Your Majesty?"

"I still eat less every day, sleep lightly, and my complexion is even worse. The medical officer said that if this continues, Your Majesty's dragon body will not be able to hold on."

"The prince should persuade His Majesty more."

"I tried to persuade you, but the queen mother is so sick that your majesty can't listen to anything, but I still lie down for a while today, it's just that I seldom ask about court affairs, and I don't pay much attention to the memorial. I have to enter tomorrow Please ask Your Majesty for some instructions, and I will persuade Your Majesty again."

Concubine Di nodded, stood up and said, "Your Majesty will take care of your majesty's worries, and you should also pay attention to your body. It's getting late, let's rest."

"Okay, Ma'am must be tired after waiting for so long, go to bed early." Defang just got up and suddenly thought of something, "Madam, is Xiao Pu feeling better?"

"It's much better. The national player said that he got a cold. He drank some soup and medicine, and he stopped coughing today."

"That's good, that's good. I'll go see him when I go back home tomorrow." Defang sighed, "Rong Fing (Princess Zheng Guochang) was also sick a while ago, but it's getting better recently. Why are there always royal family members who are sick recently? Woolen cloth."

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