Chapter 891 The emperor is seriously ill
"So what?" Concubine Ziyu looked at her father. She knew that Prime Minister Su had a lot of resentment towards the royal family because of Su Zhuang's death. In addition, Jun Xiao's Baihu Camp was taken away and moved out of the Duke's mansion. , making him, the father-in-law, ashamed of following Jun Xiao.

Some of the courtiers who fell into trouble even deliberately asked him after they met: "I heard that the lady of the country is crazy? I heard that she was sent to a foreign house in a dung truck. I don't know how it is now? Our family There is incense powder, do you want to send some to the Duke and Madam?"

There were so many words like this, Prime Minister Su's eyelids drooped, and he could only keep silent when dealing with those people.

He can't explain too much about the affairs of his own family, and it's useless to talk more.

The only grandson died, right under his nose, the eldest daughter went crazy, and the son-in-law couldn't help him.

Now, all his thoughts can only be on Ziyu, as long as the crown prince is in power, everything will be easy to control.

Prime Minister Su didn't want Junrui to be the crown princess. If the future queen was Junrui, Prime Minister Su didn't expect that girl to have any effect on the Su family.

The mother is stupid, the father is stupid, and the daughter is naturally not much better.

"His Majesty the Emperor has been seriously ill recently. It's true. It's just that His Majesty is so seriously ill. It's really worrying!" Prime Minister Su winked at his daughter. He wanted her to take care of the emperor. On the surface, she is the imperial concubine of His Majesty the Emperor.

"Your Majesty's illness is said to cause unbearable itching all over the body, and it is easier to experience short-term pain. The imperial doctor has already said that no one else should come near him. Even Eunuch Rui and Eunuch Gao, who are serving you, are no longer close to outsiders. Therefore, there is no way for this Palace to take care of His Majesty the Emperor." Concubine Ziyu said.

The rest of the ministers all lowered their heads and said nothing: You can't take care of His Majesty the Emperor, so you came to take care of his son in clothes?
"The strangeness of His Majesty's illness may be due to the turmoil in the northern border, and the anxiety caused by too much worry." Hubu Shangshu said.

"Yes, what Hu Shangshu said is reasonable, so we have to share the worries of His Majesty the Emperor. Your Highness, you have to take care of yourself and recover quickly. The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty is waiting for you!" Prime Minister Su Looking at the prince, he said with a pun.

The civil and military courts are waiting for you. If you want to preside over the overall situation, this court will be you sooner or later!

In Xuanyuanyin's eyes, there was no previous scorching light. He looked at Prime Minister Su, and then slowly turned his eyes to look at all the ministers present, and then nodded: "Today, the palace is sleeping. As soon as you wake up, tomorrow morning, you will go to court!"

"Yes!" The ministers all responded.

Afterwards, they reported some recent events inside and outside the capital, as well as matters related to river transport and tax collection. Xuanyuanyin felt very irritable when he heard them all, but under the repeated gestures and eyes of the concubine Ziyu beside him, he stopped , he silently endured, just listening carefully.

"These things, I will look them up after the rest, you all go back first." After finishing speaking, Xuanyuan Yin closed his eyes.

Su Zai and others stood up, saluted, and then retreated.

When he was about to retreat to the door, Prime Minister Su looked up at Concubine Ziyu, who was standing beside the bed in the inner hall and did not move. Like him.

(End of this chapter)

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