Xiaomi said softly, "That's why the previous imperial doctor came so slowly, was so scared, and even had blood splattered on his body."
Dongyang Hou's eyes went straight, "It turns out that Butanol has always been your Majesty's."
He wanted to cry and laugh, and had a lot to say, but at the end of the day, he couldn't say a word.
What can I say?
Such a deep-thinking man could actually let his confidants play a cruel trick for so many years in order to protect his wife and children.
Although he really had it figured out, the rebellion between Queen Jiang and her son was more or less forced by him himself.
So suspicious, so ruthless, so cold-blooded.
What can be said
Mu Yunhan handed him a bowl of medicinal soup, "Drink it and have a good sleep. When you wake up, nothing will happen to you."
Dongyang Hou drank the medicine, clutched the corner of his quilt tightly, and looked at Mu Yunhan timidly: "Mother Hui, I'm afraid."
He was afraid that what he had done would be known by Emperor Qi, and his end would be even more miserable.
Mu Yunhan looked into Dongyang Hou's eyes and whispered, "Are you afraid it will be useful?"
"No." Dongyang Hou was silent for a long time, and his eyes gradually became firm. "I want to live. I still don't know who my parents are."
Mu Yunhan said softly, "He doesn't deserve you to be so nice to him."
Dongyang Hou moved his lips and showed a bitter smile, "You are leaving, what are you going to do?"
Mu Yunhan showed him the newly acquired gold and jade plaque, "Grandpa Gou told me to rest assured that those who are loyal to His Majesty should be treated well. Jiang Wei is a lost dog at the moment, and he doesn't dare to do anything to me."
Dongyang Hou nodded fiercely, "Even so, you should be careful."
Mu Yunhan smiled, "Don't worry, I will be more careful."
She didn't stay long, and after explaining a few words to Xiaomi, she hurried out of the palace. When passing Zhengyang Palace, she stopped specifically and bowed solemnly outside the palace gate.
When acting, you have to do a complete set, be fully immersed in it anytime, anywhere, and only then can the fake look real.
The streets are under martial law, the snow has melted all over the ground, everything is muddy, and it is cold and solemn.
Mu Yunhan entered Biyun Palace without any obstruction, and the first thing he did was to find Jiang Wei.
Biyun Palace is far away from the troubles in the palace. Many people are unaware of what is happening outside, and the atmosphere is generally the same as before.
When many people saw Mu Yunhan, they envied and speculated that this woman had gone on vacation and came back so arrogantly after so many days. She had probably gained benefits again.
Tian Siji vaguely knew something about Mu Yunhan's return, so he hurriedly gathered around him to please him.
Mu Yunhan ignored the reason and walked to Jiang Wei's door with his head held high. He didn't say anything and just opened the door.
The door is unlocked and opens when pushed.
Jiang Wei sat behind the desk, raised his head indifferently, and looked at her indifferently. He was clean, tidy, cold and calm, and did not look depressed like a bereaved dog.
To be honest, at this moment, Mu Yunhan admired Jiang Wei very much, but the role she played did not allow it.
She walked in with a smile, sat down on the chair next to Jiang Wei unceremoniously, crossed her legs, and smiled sarcastically, "Jiang Hou is so leisurely."
Jiang Wei glanced at her indifferently and said calmly, "Nonsense, I am thinking about the progress of No. A's illness."
Mu Yunhan said, "Have you made any progress? Your Majesty is a little anxious, so let me ask you."
Intentionally or unintentionally, she took out the gold and white jade plaque and said, "Yes, this is a new gift from Your Majesty to me. I should report it to Lord Jiang."