That night, Xiao Jue passed on Ji Rao.

Ji Rao even had difficulty walking. Xiao Jue also thought of it and asked someone to lift a soft sedan chair. Ji Rao could lie in it and didn't have to suffer that crime.

Ji Rao put on her clothes and left in the sedan chair. Unknowingly passing by, I thought it was the emperor's concubine who was going to serve the emperor.

At the gate of the hall, Ji Rao straightened his collar as usual, and then went in.

"See your majesty."

Ji Rao said that he was about to kneel down. Xiao Jue waved his hand, "no more."

"Thank you, Emperor."

Xiao Jue looked up at him after Ji Rao came in. Ji Rao stood there with a low eyebrow. If he didn't call him, he would stand there like a stone carving.

"Come here."

Ji Rao came forward slowly, bowed his head respectfully, and stood beside Ji xiaojue.

Xiao Jue stretched out her hand and touched Ji Rao's face. "How hard did you fight? I don't look very well

"Nothing's wrong with a slave."

"Have I used your medicine?"

"Used it."

Xiao Jue stood up. At that moment, he clearly felt Ji Rao's body was stiff.

He leaned up to Ji Rao's ear and sniffed, "does it work?"

"The medicine given by the emperor is easy to use."

Xiao Jue then laughed, that laugh listens to in Ji Rao ear, really not how let a person delight.

"The medicine I gave you is said to have sandalwood. How come you have another kind of cold chrysanthemum?"

Ji Rao's heart rarely flustered for a while, "slave......"

"Just put it away if you don't like it. I've heard that Chengyin has become more and more progressive these days, and you've taught him well. "

"I dare not."

Xiao Jue rubbed the jade finger on his hand, "read those memorials to me."

"Yes."

Ji Rao accompanied Xiao Jue to midnight. When he left, he heard that the emperor had turned over the brand of Wu pin.

It seems that I still feel sorry for Wu's wife who has lost her child in vain.

But the next morning, Ji Rao heard that Wu's concubine, who had a small birth, did not know where to make the emperor unhappy, and had been put in the cold palace.

On that day, when he was punished, his servants, who were in charge of punishment, all chopped off their heads and threw them at the mass grave.

Ji Rao's face doesn't change. She is not slow in tasting the tea in her hand, but there is a dark color in her eyes.

The situation of these people had something to do with him, but Xiao Jue was not sure what he meant.

If Ji Rao wanted the world, Xiao Jue would surely kill him. He couldn't wait for Xiao Jue to die of old age. He died too slowly. What's more, the original owner hated Xiao Jue to the bone. I'm afraid Xiao Jue would not be allowed to live well.

This day Ji Rao went to pick up Xiao Chengyin, but he didn't wait outside the Shangshu mansion. But for a moment, Gao ziyue came out with a look of displeasure, and he followed some flattering children around him.

When Gao ziyue passed by Ji Rao, Ji Rao stopped him.

When Gao ziyue saw Ji Rao, he was puzzled.

"I'm a servant of the emperor. I'm here to take the prince back to the palace. What about the prince? "

"He didn't come today."

Ji Rao frowned.

Not here?

He turned to go.

"Father in law."

Gao Zi called out to him. Ji Rao Gong said, "what can I do for you, young master?"

"Are you Ji Rao?"

Ji Rao Zheng for a moment, "yes."

Gao ziyue raised his head. He was wearing a white blue robe, jade belt around his waist, and cloud Embroidered Brocade shoes. His small face looked very noble and elegant. His clothes were worth a year's silver of ordinary people. He was really a famous prince in the capital.

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