In the early morning, when Liuli woke up, Jun Wuxie was still there.
Blinking, she saw that he was just looking at her with a smile and had no intention of getting up. She raised her hand to cover her eyes and asked, "What time is it?"
"I don't know, probably around 10 o'clock in the morning!" he replied.
"So late? Your Majesty will not attend the morning court today?" she said with some surprise.
"The spring night is short and the sun is rising. From now on... there will be no need to go to court in the morning!" He actually said this, looking confident and confident.
Liuli shook her head, "For me, the emperor has carried the name of this foolish emperor for a long time. I don't mind being a traitor, but the emperor, this foolish emperor, must clear his name. Otherwise, some people will be fooled."
It’s a treacherous plot!”
"I don't know if it's a trick!" It seems that the persuasion given to him last night was still effective. This early in the morning, he started to talk to her here.
She gave him a gentle push. She didn't want to stay in bed and was about to get up.
Jun Wuxie took advantage of the situation and grabbed her little hand, "Don't you have nothing to say?"
"What?" She was a little confused.
"I'm ready to listen to you!" These words were completely meaningless. Liuli raised her hand and touched his forehead, "Are you not sick?"
"It's you who said that I should clear up the name of this foolish king!" he said.
"Yes!" He nodded, but what was he going to do?
"So, I have decided to make you my empress and officially grant you the right to live in Fengyi Palace!" His expression was serious, not joking at all.
Fortunately, this bed was blocked by him sleeping outside, otherwise, she would have been so frightened that she would have rolled out of bed.
What's this all about? Is the decree to confer a posthumous title a rectification of his name? Is this simply to confirm his title as a foolish king?!
She shook her head and said, "I can't bear it!"
"Do you still have something that you can't stand?" He laughed, but he also stood up, "Wash up and come with me to see Shiliu!"
"This early in the morning, are we going to punish him?" Liuli suddenly said with a vigilant look on his face.
Jun Wuxie shook his head, "You care about him so much? Besides, if you make a mistake, you will always be punished, but... it's time for me to go and see him!"
"He is a child after all!" She sighed, never hating Shiliu.
It is different after all!
If it were the Queen Mother or someone else, she could justifiably hate them and take revenge, but Sixteen was just a child after all, what could she say?!
He was still under the instigation of others, and he really couldn't hate it.
"Okay, don't worry about others. If you can take care of yourself, I will feel at ease!" He shook his head.
After the two people simply washed up, they went to Qianqing Palace.
Shiliu has been living there. Being guarded can be regarded as punishment and a disguised form of imprisonment. Secondly, it can be regarded as ensuring safety. Concubine Han has no objection to this and only offered to move in and take care of Shiliu.
As soon as I entered the Qianqing Palace, I saw Shiliu walking step by step in the courtyard, very slowly, obviously his body was recovering.
"Kowtow to the Emperor!" The maid on the side saw it and quickly knelt down to greet him.
Hearing the voice, Shiliu's face visibly stiffened, and then he slowly knelt down and said, "My son, please pay homage to your father!"
"Get up!" Jun Wuxie said in a deep voice, "It seems that your health is much better?"
"Thank you, Father, for your care. My son's health has improved a lot!" He replied. Seeing the woman still standing next to Jun Wuxie, he couldn't be happier.