Dressed as a paranoid emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 81 What's the matter that I can't let this palace know?

"Bah!"

Ying Guiren dropped the brush in her hand on the table, staining the palace rules she had just written.

"Who, who is injured?" Ying Gui asked repeatedly, ignoring these things.

"King Xuan was seriously injured. As for the emperor, he went back to Luan Xin Pavilion directly. He didn't hear that Luan Xin Pavilion was teaching the imperial physician, so maybe he wasn't injured." Yinhuang guessed: "After all, King Xuan is a subject, how dare he really do anything to the emperor."

Noble Ying pursed her lips, and calmly analyzed: "You can't say that, I heard from my father something about the relationship between King Xuan and the Emperor, King Xuan is very skilled in martial arts, if the two really fight, there will be times when they can't stop. "

"Although Luan Xin Pavilion did not summon the imperial physician, each palace will prepare some wound medicine. If you want to hide it, Li Jieyu will personally help the emperor treat the injury."

Yin Cheng asked: "Master, do you want your slaves to inquire about it?"

"No, no matter whether the emperor is injured or not, if the empress dowager finds out about it, she will definitely not forgive Li Jieyu."

Yinggui's eyes lit up instantly when he said this.

She believed that if the empress dowager punished her, the emperor would not be able to protect Li Jieyu even if she wanted to.

"Yincheng grinds ink, I have to quickly copy the rest of the palace rules, and then go to Yikun Palace to plead guilty to Empress Defei."

Yinhuang looked at the lotus seed porridge on the table, moved her lips and said nothing.

Ugh.

She worked so hard to get the porridge, but the master said he would not drink it.

At the same time, rumors and rumors about Li Yu'er gradually increased in the palace.

It was first introduced to the palaces that Li Yu'er relied on the emperor's favor and pride. She didn't pay attention to Zhang Jian, the head of the House of Internal Affairs, and deliberately made things difficult for him. She wanted the emperor to remove Zhang Jian from his post.

The Holy Spirit was wise, and he was not bewitched by Li Jieyu, so Zhang Jiancai retained his position as the head of the House of Internal Affairs.

"It's unreasonable!" Huayin threw the ladle in her hand into the bucket angrily: "It's obvious that Zhang Jian is too deceitful. If he doesn't take our master seriously, how can he become our master's favor and arrogance?" Sacred Heart?"

"Oh my little ancestor, please keep your voice down." Fengyin came over anxiously, wanting to cover Huayin's mouth with his hands.

"Are you really not afraid that the master will hear?"

Feng Yin glanced at the window of the inner room with lingering fear.

Hua Yin pouted her lips: "Am I just angry? These words must have come from Zhang Jian. He was afraid that the emperor would dismiss him. He paved the way for himself first, so how can the emperor dismiss him?"

"Yes yes yes." Feng Yin pulled Hua Yin a little further away: "Whether it is Zhang Jian's transmission or not, it's better not to let the master know about it."

The master's little day is coming, and his temper has been quite bad these two days. He and the emperor were fine in the inner room the first two days, but for some reason, he got angry and drove the emperor away.

The emperor didn't come to Luan Xin Pavilion these two days, and the master's complexion was not good, she dared not let these things disturb the master again.

"What can't I let this palace know?"

Li Yu'er sat on the windowsill, dangling her legs, and asked with a smile.

Fengyin and Huayin looked back and almost lost their souls.

"Master, why are you sitting here? Quickly, pass your hand to the servant, and the servant will help you down." Fengyin and Huayin stretched out their hands from left to right, and helped Li Yu'er get down.

Li Yu'er rolled her eyes speechlessly.

She was just sitting on the window sill, she was scared by these two little girls, and she was going to climb the tree or the roof tomorrow, what would they do?

(End of this chapter)