The eldest princess is a captive and the abstinent official is seductive

The Royal Forest Army responded: "Yes!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!" Nanny Zhou turned pale with fright and kowtowed repeatedly, "I don't know what's going on, I really don't know, I don't know anything, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, have mercy on me!" Meng Changqing kowtowed, "Please, Your Majesty, have mercy! Your Majesty, have mercy!"

Ji Weiyu stood aside and watched with cold eyes.

Is your father ruthless? It should be ruthless. If you are not ruthless in front of your opponent, then you are really a waste.

Indecisiveness and ruthlessness are never contradictory.

It was expected that Meng Changqing and Aunt Zhou would be dealt with. The Queen Mother was regarded as the most respected person in Ren'an Palace. Although Meng Changqing, the general manager, was a slave, he was inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

He and Aunt Zhou were definitely the two people who committed the most evil around the Queen Mother, and it was strange that the Emperor Father did not take action against them.

Meng Changqing and Aunt Zhou were quickly dragged in, accompanied by a shrill cry of begging for mercy: "Your Majesty, have mercy on me! Your Majesty, have mercy!"

The screams were frightening, and the people in the palace were trembling with fear, lying on the ground and not daring to breathe.

Still lying on the bed, the Queen Mother's seven souls and six souls gradually returned to their places. Listening to the hoarse screams outside, she blinked her eyes, but her whole body was so exhausted that she couldn't exert any strength.

"You guys, why don't you lift the Queen Mother and put her on the bed!" The emperor turned his head and sternly ordered the medical ladies, "Check the Queen Mother's pulse and see what's going on? If there is anything wrong with the Queen Mother, you will all be buried with her. !”

The medical ladies, who were already frightened out of their wits, had already lost their strength. After hearing the order, they stood up quickly. Staggeringly, the four of them started to lift the Queen Mother and put her on the couch.

Then one by one they take turns to take pulses.

After a while, there was another sound of footsteps outside, "Your Majesty, the doctor is here."

The emperor quickly ordered: "Let them come in!"

The imperial doctors filed in, all with nervousness on their faces. After all, they didn't know what the Queen Mother's condition was.

The emperor was so angry that he ordered Meng Changqing and Aunt Zhou to be beaten with a stick. The miserable wailing outside made those who heard it change their expressions. Thinking about these recent events, they felt their hearts beating with fear.

When the imperial doctors saw the Queen Mother lying on the phoenix couch, their faces turned pale at that moment, and they could not restrain an ominous premonition in their hearts.

It's over.

They asked the Queen Mother for her pulse. Will they still be alive to see the sun rise tomorrow?

The Queen Mother has always been graceful and noble, but has she ever been in such a miserable state?

The atmosphere in the palace was depressing. The medical ladies knelt down and took a few steps back, giving way to the imperial physician.

After the first imperial doctor checked his pulse, he couldn't help but look confused: "Huh?"

The emperor's eyebrows darkened: "What's going on?"

The imperial doctor didn't say anything, but after testing carefully for a while, his eyebrows began to wrinkle, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about the Queen Mother's pulse.

He looked solemn and felt strange.

He turned around and let another doctor continue to take pulse.

The emperor waited like this, his face calm, but his heart was agitated, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ji Weiyu and Yan Qing.

I saw Ji Weiyu's expression was calm, and he looked really unfazed.

And Yan Qing stood in front of the window, as quiet as a chivalrous woman who had traveled from afar. Under normal circumstances, only women from the world who often walked around outside or merchants' daughters would wear curtain hats.

Speaking of which, the emperor has never seen Yan Qing's true appearance.

There were screams outside.

Yan Qing paid no attention to the doctor who was checking the Queen Mother's pulse. She listened quietly and attentively to the screams outside. Her hat was drooped and the gauze covered her slightly closed eyes, which also covered the cold look between her eyebrows.

Those in power in the harem liked to use the method of killing with a stick to deal with the palace people, and I didn't expect that the Emperor of Chu was no exception.

I don't know if it's due to the shadow left in childhood, but Yan Qing actually doesn't like hearing such a sound, let alone seeing such a scene.

The blood flowed all over and he screamed again and again.

The palace man gradually died under the punishment of the staff, and the mat disappeared into the palace.

Human life is like grass.

Yan Qing curled her lips in mockery, remembering that before, she still dreamed of being a good person.

What does it mean to be a good person?

It's still comfortable to be a bad person. You can do whatever you want without being bound by vulgar morality.

"Doctor Yan." The young man's voice, as clean as running water, sounded in his ears, with concern, "What are you thinking about?"

"Some irrelevant things." Yan Qing came back to his senses, answered casually, and then turned to look in the direction of Feng couch.

Several imperial doctors were exchanging opinions after checking their pulse. After a moment, one of them respectfully reported to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother's pulse is normal. Although she doesn't know what happened, the Queen Mother's mood seems a little... It was too violent, so the pulse beat a little fast, but everything else was normal, and no strange symptoms were found. "

Other imperial doctors also expressed the same opinion.

The emperor said nothing and looked in the direction of the Feng couch in silence.

The Queen Mother had already woken up at this time, but she was so tortured that she lost all her strength. At first glance, she looked very weak.

The emperor walked over and quietly looked at the woman in front of him.

His mother.

He has been in power for many years and has always been aloof. He always looks graceful and dignified and cannot be offended.

Inside and outside the palace, it seems that nothing can't be done without her.

When she is in a bad mood, she can kill people arbitrarily and punish those who oppose her with various severe punishments. She openly favors men and tramples on the face of the royal family under her feet.

She doesn't even love her own son. She only wants power, the power to kill, and the power to control the world.

For so many years, he, the emperor, has been living under the shadow of the queen mother. He hates and fears her. The little affection as a son has been wiped out many years ago.

It is said that there is no family affection in the royal family, but he has always known that there is suspicion between father and son, and intrigue and killing between brothers. Shouldn't mother and son share the same glory and loss?

The mother of the emperor, the queen mother of a country, she is already the most noble woman in the world, why is she still not satisfied?

She wants to be the emperor and wants to seize the throne from her son. She is an ambitious woman.

The emperor is in a complicated mood at this time.

In the past, I always felt that there were many things in my heart that I had no chance to say. Now face to face, I don't know what to say at all.

The imperial physician knelt down, and the palace maids knelt on him motionless. The female doctors were so frightened that they were out of their wits.

The silence in Ren'an Palace seemed to be shrouded in a layer of deathly silence. Even the screams of Meng Changqing and Madam Zhou outside stopped at some point.

The emperor finally spoke: "How do you feel, mother? Are you okay?"