Phoenix Nirvana: The King's Alluring Medical Concubine

Chapter 314
It's just that she has already opened the mouth for Concubine Wan, and if she talks to Murong Yanye because of Concubine Jia, he will definitely feel that she is pushing an inch.

But Concubine Jia has always stayed behind closed doors, and she is not interested in anything. After getting along for so long, she already knows Concubine Jia somewhat. It was a foolish thing, so the two times that provoked him were all done by Concubine Jia on purpose.

But why is she so interested in the southern tour this time, and she doesn't hesitate to ask someone she has always treated with indifference.

Xia Zijin has reason to believe that Concubine Jia's trip to the south this time is definitely not just for sightseeing. Maybe this tour will let her understand the story of Concubine Jia.

So no matter how difficult Xia Zijin felt, she had to say this.

"Okay, the concubine promised that she would do her best, but the concubine is a soft-spoken person after all, and whether she can succeed or not depends on God's will."

Concubine Jia nodded, and then said lightly, "I believe that man will conquer heaven."

Xia Zijin just smiled slightly at this, and then got up to leave.

After leaving Xingle Palace, Xia Zijin didn't go back to Baihe Hall, but went to the Imperial Dining Room, boiled a pot of chicken soup with her own hands, and carried it to the Imperial Study Room.

Xiao Yuanzi outside the door saw Xia Zijin coming, he was overjoyed immediately, and then said: "Is the empress Qing concubine here to see the emperor?"

Seeing Xia Zijin nodding, Xiao Yuanzi said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, please comfort the Emperor, the Emperor is not in a good mood today."

Hearing this, Xia Zijin was taken aback for a moment, and then said in puzzlement: "Then, does Eunuch know why the emperor is in a bad mood?"

"This—" Xiao Yuanzi showed a troubled look on his face, and he hesitated to continue.

Seeing this, Xia Zijin hurriedly said: "Please tell me a little bit more, so that I can know it well, so as not to make the emperor angry by saying the wrong thing."

Xiao Yuanzi would naturally not say it to someone else, but the other party was Qing Concubine, Xiao Yuanzi knew that the Emperor treated this person differently, and maybe Qing Concubine could make the Emperor happy.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanzi gritted his teeth and said the matter, "I don't know the specifics very well, I can only know the general idea. It seems that Prime Minister Liu has recently run counter to the emperor's remarks on many things. Prime Minister Liu is in the court. It is quite popular, and some things cannot be done by the emperor."

Xiao Yuanzi's words made Xia Zijin happy, it was God helping her.

He smiled and said, "I see, thank you, Mr. Yuanzi."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yuanzi went into the imperial study room, and sure enough, seeing Murong Yanye was revising the memorial, his expression was not very good.

After saluting, Xia Zijin stepped forward to bring out the chicken soup, and said softly: "Your Majesty, this is the chicken soup made by my concubine. The emperor must be physically and mentally exhausted from the southern tour recently. Drink it while it is hot to relieve fatigue."

Only then did Murong Yanye put down the pen in his hand, picked up the chicken soup spoon in front of him, and began to drink without using it. Seeing this, Xia Zijin quickly reminded: "Your Majesty, be careful."

It's a pity that after she finished speaking, Murong Yanye had already finished the chicken soup, and put the soup bowl heavily on the desk.

Xia Zijin was really startled by the bang, she took a deep breath, and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, what's bothering you?"

Hearing this, Murong Yanye then set his eyes on Xia Zijin's face and looked at her carefully, seeing that there was a little worry on her face, he couldn't help but soften his gaze, and said softly: "I scared you, I guess. "

Xia Zijin seldom came to him on his own initiative, but this time he took the initiative to find him and made chicken soup with his own hands, but he still lost his temper. Murong Yanye couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart when he thought of this.

(End of this chapter)