Donggong Zhangjiao

Chapter 299 I also invited the imperial physician

After New Year's Eve, and from then on until the sixth day of the new year, I was very busy.

Fang Yun kind of missed the days when she was pregnant and bedridden last year.

Only now do I know how happy it is to escape the New Year's etiquette.

Originally, the winter clothes are heavy, and there are three layers of auspicious clothes on the inside and three layers on the outside. There is also a watermelon-like corolla on the head, and it is difficult to have no one to support each time when prostrating.

On the first day of the first day of the lunar new year, Fang Yun felt a pain in his scalp being pressed within half a day of paying homage to the ancestors in the ancestral temple.

But the most uncomfortable thing is kneeling in the Taimiao.

It was good that she had a high status, and there was a brazier warming her knees in the palace, and the wind couldn't blow it, but outside the palace there were all the civil and military officials, the imperial concubines, and the low-status concubines.

It was almost like being blown away by the cold wind.

The hula hula north wind greeted the face like a big ear blower.

After a day of blowing, everyone has a red face.

It was finally over until the sixth day of the lunar new year, and it happened that there was a heavy snowfall on the sixth night of the first day, so the empress took advantage of the situation and ordered that there was no need to go to the Jiaofang Hall to greet her tomorrow morning.

If it weren't for Fang Yun's liking for the queen, what he did was really attractive.

Don't torment yourself or torment others, everyone should take a good rest.

After returning to Yuzhang Palace in the afternoon, Fang Yun fell directly on the soft bed by the window as if his bones had been pulled out.

Yan Wei brought hot water over, moistened it with a handkerchief, and wiped his hands carefully.

"Your Majesty is weak, and I'm afraid she's exhausted after these few days of tossing around. The servant ordered the small kitchen to make ginseng chicken soup early in the morning. After drinking it, your Majesty also needs to replenish her strength."

"I really can't eat or drink, I just want to lie down." Fang Yun's face was full of helplessness, "I won't talk about the other side, which ancestor designed this corolla, it is so heavy that it can crush people, I don't know." After wearing it for so many days, my neck is almost broken."

As she said, Qingrong put her cloak beside her, and now she brought hot tea and came over.

"Don't say that the empress is tired, the servants are tired just looking at it, the empress's phoenix crown must be even heavier."

"The empress is the mother of a country, so she should be." Fang Yun smiled, and then asked, "Where is the second princess?"

Yan Wei replied, "I'm tired too, I asked my wet nurse to carry her back to sleep."

Although the second princess is young and doesn't have to fully participate in the whole process like adults, she is still exhausted.

Fang Yun nodded, and after resting for a while, he got up and changed into his normal clothes.

He turned his head to look at the fourth prince.

It is difficult to feed the children in the palace, let alone the fourth prince who was born weak, Fang Yun is more concerned about it than anyone else.

After this trip, I went back to have dinner.

The next day.

It was already the end of Chen hour when I woke up.

Knowing that she was tired, the maids didn't come to call, and came in to serve her after she woke up.

"Breakfast is ready, including millet porridge and crystal dumplings. Madam, please wash up and have your meal. Doctor Zeng will come to ask for Ping'an's pulse in a while."

Qingrong waited for Fang Yun to get up, while muttering softly.

After a comfortable sleep, the whole person is also refreshed.

After washing and dressing, he was about to sit down to eat when he heard the sound of the emperor coming from outside.

"This is really a coincidence." Fang Yun smiled helplessly.

He put down his chopsticks, got up and went out to pick up the driver.

There is a two-day break on the seventh and eighth day of the lunar month. From the ninth day of the lunar month, Pei Yao will start going to court again. This is considered a holiday.

"The courtiers and concubines see the emperor, long live the emperor." Fang Yun bowed and saluted.

Pei Yao pulled her up in a good mood, "Thanks to your good words, there is really good news."

"As for the good news from the emperor, let me pity you that I am still hungry." Fang Yun coquettishly pulled someone into the house, "Is it okay for me to eat and listen to the emperor?"

They get along a lot in private, and the two are becoming more and more casual.

In Pei Yao's eyes, her acting like a baby is extremely cute.

"Today, the emperor has spared your morning greetings, so you'll just sleep on the lazy bed. You're a mother, and you're still like a child. If you don't eat on time, be careful not to starve your spleen and stomach." Pei Yao murmured brokenly.

Fang Yun just smiled and let him talk.

And personally filled a bowl of millet porridge and handed it to him.

"Your Majesty, please give it a try. I slept a little longer today, and the porridge also simmered a little longer. It's soft, glutinous and sweet."

"It's all thanks to you."

Although Pei Yao was teasing, he still followed her to take the bowl and took a sip.

Seeing this, Fang Yun became impolite, and picked up the bowl and chopsticks and began to eat slowly.

The two just chatted at the dinner table.

"After being so irritated by you at the New Year's Eve banquet, Duanrou quarreled with Yin Changce when she returned home. She was going to separate and contemplate behind closed doors. The husband and wife had a cold war, which revealed a lot of flaws. I have already sent people to search for a lot of evidence. "

Pei Yao spoke in a low voice.

"The emperor is so happy, it seems that Princess Duanrou's private treasury must be very rich." Fang Yun said.

Judging from the originally collected information, Pei Yu must have obtained a lot of money illegally.

But a fat nest.

Sure enough, Pei Yao nodded.

"There is a lot of money, but there are also a lot of dirty things. After I became the throne, the government has a lot of things, and I don't have time to pay attention to her. I never thought that she and the father and son in Jinronghou's mansion would do it after only one year. A lot of nasty things."

Speaking of this, Pei Yao's face became a little gloomy.

"The usury is for the sake of face. They also run casinos, engage in prostitution, buy and sell people, counterfeit antiques, seize fertile land, etc. There are too many books to write about."

"It's so excessive." Fang Yun couldn't help but also frowned, "It's only been a year, are they so bold?"

Pei Yao sneered, "Money can turn ghosts around, and they are naturally willing to do jobs that come with fast money. Of course, Duanrou didn't know all about it. More than half of it was Jinronghou and his son who hit her. made under the banner."

"When will the emperor plan to remove this cancer?" Fang Yun asked.

"There's no rush." ​​Pei Yao personally gave Fang Yun a crystal dumpling, "Wait until the fifteenth is over and then settle things slowly."

When he said that, he must have made plans, so Fang Yun didn't ask any more questions.

Just after breakfast, Dr. Zeng came over.

In the full harem, that is, Fang Jun's place, the imperial doctor came to check the Ping'an pulse every day. Of course, it was also because of her frailty.

Imperial Physician Zeng not only looked at her, but also looked at the Fourth Prince.

After taking Fang Yun's pulse, Imperial Physician Zeng said.

"Your Majesty is in good health, and you can just take care of her as usual, but I think it's because she was tired a few days ago. Your Majesty should take more rest these days."

"Thank you, Imperial Physician Zeng." Fang Yun nodded, "Qingrong, take the Imperial Physician to the Fourth Prince."

Qing Rong bowed her body and took Imperial Physician Zeng out.

After leaving the main hall, Imperial Physician Zeng spoke in a low voice.

"Miss Qingrong, Your Majesty was here just now. I have nothing to say. When I came to diagnose your empress's pulse today, the Yilan Hall of Yichun Palace also invited an imperial doctor. They said that Wan Lingyi seemed to have caught wind and cold and was feeling unwell."

Hearing this, Qing Rong turned serious and nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Zeng, for letting me know. The servant will tell the empress about it."

"You're welcome, girl." Imperial physician Zeng cupped his hands.

Now that he has been serving Concubine Zhao, the fourth prince and the second princess, he naturally wants to show his loyalty.

If he can catch up with a favored master, he will have an easier way in Tai Hospital.

After leading him to diagnose the fourth prince's pulse, Qing Rong hurried back to the main hall, found an excuse, and invited Fang Yun to the inner room.

(End of this chapter)