Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 211 The Gentle Leftist 2
After a simple wash, he changed everything from his inner clothes to his outer robes. The fifteen-year-old boy suppressed his tears and gave his young master some medicine. Looking at the shocking blue and purple bloodstains on his young master's white back , cursed fiercely in his heart, but he knew that his young master would not allow him to disrespect his wife.

Therefore, even he himself didn't know who he was scolding.

"Master, can Shu'er massage your legs?"

The climate in mid-October is already obviously chilly. When the sun is shining, you can feel a little warm. When the morning is slightly bright, the air is full of autumn chills, but it still makes people want to wrap their robes tightly.

At this time, most of the delicate daughters had already put on gorgeous and warm fox fur cloaks, but his young master knelt alone in the cold ancestral hall all night.

Thinking of this, Shu'er couldn't help feeling sorry for the young master in his heart.

"Shu'er, do you think your young master is a frail body?" Yun Tingyu shook his head with a broken smile, stood in front of the mirror, and looked at his own face in the mirror.

Although my mother tried her best, she was a woman who didn't know martial arts. After kneeling in the ancestral hall for most of the night, the slight redness and swelling on her face had returned to normal under his own gentle massage, and there was hardly any abnormality.

Even if his legs were sore and numb, it was not a big deal to him.

Dongfang was pale, and the book boy was very careful to wait for the young master to dress properly, and planned to go to the kitchen to get some food, Yun Tingyu smiled: "No need, I'm not hungry."

"But how can the young master not eat?" Shu'er stared anxiously, "From yesterday afternoon to now, the young master still hasn't had a drop of water."

"It's okay, the dim sum shop outside is open now, I'll buy some steamed buns to eat on the way." After Yun Tingyu finished speaking, he said carefully, "Remember to read carefully these few days, and don't be lazy when I'm not around. ,Did you hear me?"

"Understood, young master." Shu'er replied sullenly, then raised his head, "Young master is injured, so can't you ask the emperor for a day off?"

It didn't seem like something outrageous for the courtiers to ask for leave, and the young master was really too tired during this time, he could hardly remember how long it had been since the young master had a good sleep.

"Why are you suing?" Yun Tingyu glanced at him, "How much do you know about court affairs? Just read your book well, maybe the young master will need you in the future."

Yun Tingyu would not tell this simple child that he would rather choose to stay in the palace at twelve o'clock a day than staying in his own home.

After finishing speaking, Yun Tingyu took a last look at himself in the mirror, made sure that there was nothing strange on his face, then turned around and walked outside, and ordered a sedan chair to be prepared to enter the palace.

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"During the imperial court, Tingyu, do you need to enter the palace so early?" When Gong Wuxie arrived at the palace, Yun Tingyu had already read half of the papers presented by Zhongshu Sheng last night, and they were all more important. things, and sent Mu Xi back to Zhongshu Province.

Gong Wuxie didn't enter the palace until after breakfast and the sun was shining. When she saw Mu Xi holding a pile of paper and walking towards Zhongshu Province, the corners of her mouth twitched violently. She naturally understood who handled all these things. .

His family's emperor's master might still be lingering on the empress's phoenix couch at this moment, how can he be so diligent?
Entering the Hall of Qinzheng, I saw that guy who doesn't know what fatigue is, he has been here for a long time.

"Staying at the mansion is boring anyway. Come here earlier and finish all the things that should be dealt with, so as not to pile up too many government affairs and delay important things." Yun Tingyu looked up at him, just in time to see him waving his hand at him, Can't help but look at the note in his hand strangely, "What is that?"

"I just got a piece of information." The smile on Gong Wuxie's face was a little cold, and there was some sarcasm, "The marriage between Qinglan and Donghua has been decided, but Queen Qinglan put forward a condition, which can be regarded as their After becoming an ally, the first important thing to cooperate."

Yun Tingyu said: "What conditions?"

"Empress Qinglan requested that Jimo Wuyi must become the queen of Donghua's main palace, and at the same time, Ye Lintian could also propose to marry another woman as his concubine."

The meaning of this sentence...

Master Ren Zuoxiang was exquisitely thoughtful, so he couldn't help being a little confused at this time, "There are still people who take the initiative to create opponents for their sisters?"

Who doesn't know that the queens and concubines in the king's harem are all enemies?

Even if there are short-lived friends, when each other's interests conflict, they will instantly become eternal enemies.

Therefore, Queen Qinglan raised this condition so that people couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Gong Wuxie lowered her eyes, crushed the information in her hand bit by bit, kneaded it into powder, raised her head, but just quietly looked at Yun Tingyu, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Yun Tingyu couldn't help frowning slightly, pondered for a while, and said thoughtfully: "Who is this woman she asked Emperor Donghua to marry?"

Obviously this question is the key.

Gong Wuxie raised her lips, and was about to praise her cleverness, when she heard a sudden voice faintly, "I also want to know this question."

Yun Tingyu and Gong Wuxie turned their heads when they heard the sound, bent their knees and waited to kneel down, Feng Xi said: "Okay, there are no outsiders here, so excuse me."

"Yes."

"My lord came very early today." Gong Wuxie frowned lightly, with a slightly teasing expression.

Feng Qi glanced at him, "What's your opinion?"

Gong Wuxie shook her head and said: "It doesn't matter whether I have an opinion or not, as long as the Empress has no opinion."

"I think you're full." Feng Qi snorted coldly, and when she walked to the back of the imperial case and sat down, she suddenly frowned slightly, and raised her eyes to look at the two people in front of her, "Which one of you is injured?"

Gong Wuxie was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Yun Tingyu.

Injuried?

Who is hurt?

"Why did your lord say that?" Yun Tingyu blinked, apparently also a little puzzled.

"There is a smell of panax notoginseng here." Feng Qi looked at the two people in front of him with fixed eyes, "In the Qinzheng Palace, only you two came in today, don't tell me, it's because my sense of smell is wrong."

After staying on Phoenix Mountain for four full years, if he couldn't even distinguish the smell of Panax notoginseng, wouldn't Feng Qi be in vain?

Hearing what he said, Gong Wuxie couldn't help sniffing lightly, and soon smelled a vague smell, although the smell was light and faint, it did exist.

He didn't pay much attention when he came just now, he was only focused on the information in his hand, so he ignored it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his eyes to Yun Tingyu.

Since neither Feng Qi nor he was injured, the only possibility is obviously the left prime minister.

"My lord said so, I understand." Yun Tingyu smiled faintly, "When I came here today, I gave Shu'er medicine, and when the little guy was practicing martial arts in the mansion, he was accidentally scratched by a wooden sword. hands, so I may have a little smell of medicine on my body."

(End of this chapter)