Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 183 – The Sorrow and the Joy

"My lord, my concubine, there's a letter from the palace. Your Majesty ordered the prince and his wife to take turns to serve the sick in the palace. Today is the prince and his wife, and tomorrow it's the prince's and concubine's turn!"

"Isn't it always the imperial concubine Yanxi's sickness? No matter how bad it is, it's still the prince and princess. The sun is coming out from the west today?"

Feng Zhan looked puzzled, and couldn't understand what Emperor Jianzhang's intentions were.

"Oh, by the way, Aunt Huang has already taken over the errand of imperial concubine Yanxi's servant yesterday!"

"Recently, the imperial concubine Yanxi has been slacking off on the management of the harem because she waits by His Majesty's side all day long. I heard that some concubines took advantage of the lack of a master in the harem and felt lonely.

"His Majesty learned of this, and immediately ordered the concubine to be cut to death! He also reprimanded the imperial concubine Yanxi for her ineffectiveness in assisting the harem!"

"Oh!? It's really strange that His Majesty is willing to show face to the Yanxi Palace!"

Li Qingmei couldn't help being a little surprised, but after thinking about Shen Nanxing's words and deeds recently, she suddenly had a bold guess.

"Perhaps, our Majesty is not as obedient to the Yanxi Palace as she said. Her hand has indeed been stretched too far recently!"

"The left and right are just a shadow, if you take yourself too seriously, you will only fall into the abyss of eternal doom!"

Sikong Que lazily took the fish porridge that Li Qingmei handed over after taking a sip.

At this time, there were only three masters and servants in the warm pavilion, and there was no taboo in talking about the current situation.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive this year's autumn. According to the reliable information obtained by our people, he has a lot of erysipelas. Although he looks the same on the surface, he is already vain inside!"

"This Shen family is really not a fuel-efficient person. She uses the power of the deputy queen to cover the sky with one hand in the harem. Today's Imperial Hospital has the same tongue as Yanxi Palace!"

"Even if His Majesty returns to the light, the imperial physicians dare to close their eyes and diagnose the disease as if it were a thread!"

"As for her power in the court, during this period of time, she is always fanning the flames between the king and the prince, lest the world will not be chaotic!"

Sikong Que was also suffering from headaches. During this period of time, under the instigation and instigation of caring people, he and the prince Sikong Mo fought more secretly than before. He was really exhausted physically and mentally during the mediation.

"She wants you to compete with the crown prince's snipe and clam. She is a fisherman who will benefit! For the current plan, we can only divert the water to the east. The prince's party members have not discovered the abnormality of the harem and Shen's ambition? It shouldn't be!"

"He has always been too conceited. He has never put women in his eyes. In his eyes, Shen is probably just a clown-like existence!"

"After all, he is a justifiable crown prince. Even if his party members and staff know that His Majesty is in danger, they will not actively persuade the crown prince to Qingjun. They hope that the crown prince can ascend the throne as soon as possible, so that they can follow the chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven!"

Li Qingmei said the crux of the matter, which is still the eternal truth: there is no father and son in a heavenly family.

"If Sikong Mo ascends the throne, I am afraid that this king will soon become a prisoner!"

Sikong Que was slightly sentimental and sighed lightly.

"What are you afraid of! This throne! It must be yours! Believe me!"

Li Qingmei held Sikong Que's cool hand, her eyes determined.

"Success is divided into two halves: one half is in the hands of God, which is fate; the other half is in our own hands, as long as we work hard, we will definitely change our fate against the sky!"

"Whether you are king or wandering around the world, I will accompany you, and you will never be driven away!"

"Qingmei, my husband is no longer the vulnerable cold prince of the past! All you have to do is stand behind me and watch as my husband establishes his heart for the world and the life of the people. In the bag!"

Sikong Que took his beloved wife into his arms. Many things were simply not something she could bear. The road to being an emperor was like a towering tree. To sink one's own roots into the dark underground.

His body has already been stained with countless crimes and blood, even though he does not believe in the laws of heaven and human relations, his heart has already been distorted by hatred and crazy desire for power.

However, no matter how heinous he is outside, he has a fatal weakness, that is her, only when he is with Li Qingmei, does he feel that his humanity has not been completely wiped out!
In Zhaoming Palace.

Sikong Yu didn't change his monk's robe, he was supporting his only younger brother at this moment, his eyes couldn't hide the pain in his eyes.

"Brother Yao, it's been a while since I saw you, why did you become like this! Don't tell me you want sister, a white-haired person, to send you, a black-haired person!"

"Cough cough cough...cough cough cough...Sister Huang, I let you see a joke!"

"Sister Huang, I don't have the strength to speak anymore, you get closer to me!"

When Sikong Yu leaned over, she suddenly saw Emperor Jianzhang winking at her, her face darkened, and she immediately put her ear to her brother's lips...

After Shen Nanxing dealt with the complicated and trivial matters in the harem, the palace gate had already been locked. At this time, she dragged her tired steps into the Zhaoming Palace.

"Is Your Majesty doing better today?"

"Can I have more food for dinner?"

She questioned the palace servants in the Zhaoming Palace about every detail, showing her virtuous and virtuous side perfectly.

"Has Your Majesty taken the red pill presented by the immortal master on time today?"

"My servant watched His Majesty take the pill before leaving the palace, please rest assured, empress!"

A servant said flatteringly.

"Well, you have worked hard to serve His Majesty, remember to go down and find Lin Lang to collect the reward~"

"My servant, thank you for your reward!"

"Is the imperial sister still waiting for the sick inside?"

"Go back to your mother, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess has just served His Majesty to sleep, and she is resting next to His Majesty on the soft bed~"

"Then I won't disturb His Majesty's rest!"

Shen Nanxing stepped lightly, and slowly exited Zhaoming Hall.

Emperor Jianzhang seems to be deliberately pulling himself away from him recently, and now the entire harem is in her hands, with the exception of Zhaoming Hall.

She can't wait!Your Majesty is seriously ill, and Prince Sikong Mo is in charge of the country. The longer the current situation drags on, until Sikong Mo completely controls the court situation, she will be completely out of the game!

Recently, she has too many unsatisfactory things, and that Prince Shun!I clearly ordered him to be killed very early, but more than two months have passed, and he is still unharmed!

"Linlang! Will Prince Shun and his wife be serving the sick tomorrow?"

"Back to your mother, yes~"

"Arrange it for me, I want to meet that lowly servant girl!"

"No~"

"Your Majesty's condition has always been capricious. Inform the Tai Chi Hall and ask the Taoist priest to refine a batch of elixirs with better effects as soon as possible!"

"Your Majesty! The Taoist priest specifically explained that if the dosage is increased, I'm afraid..."

There was a trace of panic in Lin Lang's tone.

"I have my own plan! You just do it!"

Shen Nanxing frowned displeasedly and cast a fierce glance at Linlang, and said in a reassuring tone:

"In this imperial palace, this palace is the real emperor!"

(End of this chapter)