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Chapter 111 Different meanings

 Zhao Yuanzhen forced himself out of the gate of the Shenxing Department, got on his sedan chair, and then leaned on his side weakly and said in a mute voice: "Let's go."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has asked you to go to Chengming Palace." The attendant bowed down and worshiped with great respect.

"Yes." Zhao Yuanzhen responded in a deep voice. When he heard that the emperor asked him to go to Chengming Palace, he understood that there must be an imperial doctor waiting in Chengming Palace.

Sure enough, when Zhao Yuanzhen arrived at Chengming Palace, Wang Chengxiang hurriedly greeted him, personally urged the imperial doctor to apply medicine and bandage Zhao Yuanzhen's wounds, and then, as if he had completed his task, he prepared to go to Xuanming Palace to report to the emperor.
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Wang Chengxiang said respectfully to Zhao Yuanzhen: "Your Majesty, the Emperor has decreed that Your Majesty should have a good rest in Chengming Palace, so I will retire now."

For someone to be so carefully arranged by the emperor to stay in the emperor's bedchamber, it shows how important the Holy King is to the emperor.

Zhao Yuanzhen actually felt that he didn't need to rest, but he couldn't bear it and the emperor insisted on keeping someone.

By the time Zhao Zongheng returned to Chengming Palace after handling government affairs, it was almost dark.

"There is no need to prepare so early for winter hunting. King Lu has not yet entered the capital, so why are you anxious?" Zhao Zongheng looked unhappy. He turned to Wang Chengxiang and waved his hand and said, "Let them go, don't bother me with these things anymore."

"Yes..." Wang Chengxiang quickly bowed his head and agreed.

Zhao Yuanzhen heard Zhao Zongheng's impatient words from a distance. He looked up and saw Zhao Zongheng walking in with a serious expression.

Zhao Yuanzhen stood up and worshiped: "My lord, see you, Your Majesty."

"The emperor's uncle is still strong and strong. Even after twenty sticks were used, the emperor still stood so securely." Zhao Zongheng frowned and said, "What are you holding on for? Lie down."

"..." Zhao Yuanzhen was a little helpless, so he sat down and leaned on the pillow next to him and whispered: "I have been beaten twenty times, and you still can't calm down the emperor?"

Zhao Zongheng choked slightly, raised his eyes and glared at Zhao Yuanzhen angrily, raised his hand to get a cup of tea for himself, raised his head and drank it down and said: "If the emperor's uncle hadn't done this suddenly, how could these things have happened?

Come."

Those old foxes in the court were very quick-thinking. When they heard the news that Zhao Zongheng had scolded the Holy King with his staff, they guessed that there was a rift between the Emperor and the Holy King. They couldn't wait to test it early in the morning and took the example of winter hunting.

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I made it clear that I felt that the emperor could not control it without the Holy King, so he used it to test the situation. Although the test could not produce anything, it was very annoying for Zhao Zongheng to deal with it.

"Don't you plan to explain it to me?" Zhao Zongheng frowned and looked at Zhao Yuanxu.

"...I won't do this next time." Zhao Yuanzhen didn't know how to speak for a moment. He looked at Zhao Zongheng and pointed at himself and said: "I've already been slapped with a slap on the face. Has this matter been exposed?"

Zhao Zongheng looked at Zhao Yuanzhen with a serious look, and said in a serious tone: "Uncle Huang knows that the only one I can trust is you. If Uncle Huang really has other intentions for the stepdaughter of the Si family, I will think about it carefully.

The stakes are high."

Zhao Zongheng turned away, his expression slowly calmed down and said: "I can trust you, and I know that the emperor's uncle has no sympathy for me. However, the relationship between the family and the court is complicated now, and I don't want to see anything happen to the emperor's uncle because of me.

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Zhao Zongheng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Yuanxu and said: "Uncle Emperor, I...you are the only relative I have."

Zhao Zongheng's words made Zhao Yuanzhen feel sad. He stood up, raised his robe, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me. I acted recklessly and lost my sense of proportion. This matter will never happen again in the future, causing Your Majesty to worry about it.



"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have no affection for the stepdaughter of the Si family. I just have doubts and wanted to find out..." Zhao Yuanzhen paused as he spoke, frowned slightly and lowered his head and said, "This daughter is not

Simple, I will be more careful in the future."

"Uncle, I don't blame you." Zhao Zongheng took the initiative to reach out and help Zhao Yuanzhen up. He looked at Zhao Yuanzhen very seriously and said, "I just hope that the emperor will have more trust in the queen. This time, I will make a difference."

It’s not out of dissatisfaction with the emperor’s uncle.”

Zhao Zongheng obviously had a grudge against Zhao Yuanzhen for almost attacking the queen in Fengwu Palace. If he didn't break the bank today, I'm afraid more things would happen in the future.

Zhao Zongheng showed his love for Si Ningchi more than once, but Zhao Yuanzhen only saw it in his eyes, but didn't take it to heart. This time, Zhao Zongheng's slap in the face can be regarded as a complete disgrace to Zhao Yuanzhen.

I understand what the emperor means.

"I understand." Zhao Yuanzhen sighed secretly and lowered his head in agreement.

"She has good intentions. I don't want to see the emperor and the queen get into trouble again." Zhao Zongheng said this to Zhao Yuanzhen, which was both a relief and a warning.

"Yes."

Zhao Yuanzhen stayed in Chengming Palace for three to five days, and he left only when his injuries were almost harmless. Some people watching in the court were naturally disappointed. A slap in the face could not improve the relationship between the emperor and the holy king.

What a big crack.

However, the response in the harem was huge. The emperor even punished the Holy King for the sake of the queen. How could this grace be fake?

In Yuning Palace, Concubine De covered her heart and quickly picked up the Buddhist beads on the table, rubbed them in her hands, and murmured in a low voice: "This palace is no longer what it used to be..."

Now she only asks the queen not to hold grudges. With the blessing of the Bodhisattva, she no longer wants to compete for favors. A little stability is enough. She has seen Concubine Rong's fate with her own eyes. Although Concubine Rong's death has nothing to do with the queen, it can be said that

Can we really say that there is no connection between cause and effect?

Amitabha, she can't afford to offend him, so she should hide...

Si Ningchi had no idea that she was almost dominating the harem now, and she was still looking at Suyun's embroidery.

"I have heard, my dear concubine, that Concubine Liang has been sewing belts and fox furs for the Emperor since the beginning of autumn." Suyun looked up at Si Ningchi seriously and said, "Concubine Liang, the concubine, can't let Concubine Liang get there first.

Got it!"

"My servant has already embroidered the pattern. All you have to do is continue the embroidery." Su Yun looked at Si Ningchi eagerly.

"No." Si Ningchi refused with great enthusiasm. Looking at the dense threads, he turned his head and said, "You will be blinded by embroidering too much."

"This is what I maintain the Garment Bureau and Embroidery Workshop for." Si Ningchi held up his head and pouted, "If I still have to do the embroidery myself, what's the use of having the Garment Bureau Embroidery Workshop."
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"How can it be the same?" Suyun suddenly became anxious: "The queen made it with her own hands, so the meaning is different."

"...What's the point of making it look uglier if I sew it?"

Suyun: "..."

It seems that the show at the embroidery workshop is indeed more outstanding...

Suyun shook her head quickly, how could she be led astray by the Queen!

How can this be the same!

Su Yun still wanted to speak, but Si Ningchi stood up directly and said with a smile: "Oh, I haven't enjoyed the dance for a long time~"


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