typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter two hundred and seventy-two

"What is this doing?"

It was the emperor's voice, and he was asking her.

Qianbi's cheeks turned red, and she suddenly raised her head like a frightened animal.

She looked at the emperor pitifully, and saw that Yinzhen was also clasping his hands behind his back at this time, with a calm face and just looking at her indifferently.

Concubine Qian bit her lips and said softly: "Your Majesty, I forgive you. I just walked here and accidentally fell. I wonder if my foot was twisted... It really hurts!"

After she finished speaking, she reached out to the maids who were close to her. The two maids half helped and half hugged her up. As soon as Concubine Qian stood firm, she said with a frightened face: "Concubine, please send your greetings to the Emperor. May the Emperor be blessed!" After she finished speaking, she just stood up.

He was about to squat down, but his feet stumbled and his body fell straight forward.

Yinzhen instinctively stretched out his hand to block her, and Qianbi immediately fell into his chest.

Her whole body was as if she had no bones, leaning against the emperor limply.

Su Peisheng simply couldn't see it.

Next to him, he bent down even lower - OK! Concubine Qian, although her methods are old-fashioned, a cat that can catch mice is a good cat.

Concubine Qian's idea and courage were probably inspired by the Queen's words at the Longevity Banquet: "Concubine Qian is also a well-behaved and sensible person."

After a moment, Su Peisheng straightened up and saw that Concubine Qian had already been supported by the personal maid who had been handed over to her by the emperor.

Su Peisheng calmly glanced at the emperor and saw that although his expression was cold, there was a trace of thought in his eyes.

Su Peisheng secretly laughed - just say it! The emperor is also a man, and he will never wrong himself too much, let alone a person of great rank, with three palaces, six courtyards, and beauties in the harem.

Concubine Chen is now pregnant and naturally cannot serve her.

He, Su Peisheng, didn't believe that the emperor would be so devoted. Could it be that after becoming a concubine, the emperor could never touch other women?

How can it be!

Sure enough, Yinzhen suddenly turned back thoughtfully and said to Su Peisheng concisely and concisely: "Call the imperial doctor and let me take a look at it."

Su Peisheng responded repeatedly, and when he saw that the emperor did not hesitate at all, he still strode towards the Chengqian Palace, knowing that he was still thinking about the concubine.

Su Peisheng couldn't help but feel slightly stunned - the emperor only ordered an imperial doctor to come and have a look at the concubine Qian, but he didn't say how to look at it? Where to look at it?

Should we directly "visit" the person to the palace of Yangxin Palace? Or should we send the concubine Qian back to her own residence and let the imperial doctor see her injury?

If it's the latter, it's easy to handle, it's just the emperor's favor to his concubine;

But if it was the former type, he would have to worry about a lot of things to prepare. Not to mention, there was a bunch of filing matters in the ministerial office.

Su Peisheng was a little unsure about the emperor's intentions for a moment, and frowned and thought carefully for a while.

Yinzhen walked a few steps and suddenly looked back at Concubine Qian.

Then he strode away without saying anything.

Concubine Qian blushed and her heart skipped a beat when she saw him. She immediately lowered her head shyly. When she raised her head and wanted to take another look at the emperor, Yinzhen had already walked away.

The emperor, who had never paid serious attention to her, not only called the imperial doctor for her today, but he also looked back at her just now.

The emperor is interested in her!

Su Peisheng was still thinking hard about how to deal with this matter, but when he saw Yinzhen and turned around, he suddenly hit his forehead and suddenly realized it.



That night, after the imperial doctor "visited" Concubine Qian, Su Peisheng came to Yinzhen and reported - the injury on Concubine Qian's foot was still "not serious" and she could not move it at will.

As Su Peisheng spoke, he secretly glanced at the emperor's face, and there was a hint of ambiguity in the smile on his face.

The emperor's face was also buried behind a pile of memorials, and his expression could not be clearly seen.

Su Peisheng thought to himself: The Jingshifang had been happy for a while, and it seemed like it was time to get busy again - the Emperor hadn't turned over the Green Head Card for a long time since Mr. Ji was favored.

"Can't you move it at will?" Yinzhen asked Su Peisheng, throwing the folds he was reviewing on the table.

Su Peisheng bowed and said solemnly: "That's not true when I go back to the emperor! When I sent the imperial doctor away, Empress Qian was still crying out that she was in severe pain! I looked at it, if I really let Empress Qian move.

If I go back, I'm afraid the injury will be even worse..."

Just look at it - this concubine is like a knife. As long as a gap can be opened tonight, it won't take long for people to rush forward one after another.

Yinzhen didn't even raise his head. He seemed to think about it for a moment and said calmly: "Let Concubine Qian stay in Yangxin Hall tonight."

Su Peisheng immediately made a shocked expression in cooperation, then lowered his head and mumbled in response.

Of course he would not report it to the emperor. In fact, Concubine Qian was almost ready to go to bed.

Recuperate? Where can’t you recuperate? Why should you go to the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart?

When I reached the door, I heard the emperor shout again: "Come back!"

The toe of Su Peisheng's shoe barely scraped against the threshold, and he immediately changed direction.

He hunched over and trotted up to the Emperor's Dragon Case when he heard Yinzhen say with a hint of impatience and exhaustion: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Su Peisheng nodded, with a smile on his face, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, and he whispered: "I know that I will not let the news leak out to the concubines in Chengqian Palace."

After all, that person is still alive now. If he knew about this, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

You might not be able to bear it, and you might have to cry a lot. In that case, it would definitely not be good for the little master in your belly.

What kind of concubines has Su Peisheng seen in the harem? The more she looked at Wen Wen quietly on weekdays, the more anxious she became, the more noisy she became!

No wonder the emperor wanted to call him back to give him a warning - Su Peisheng thought he had figured out the emperor's meaning.

Although the man in Chengqian Palace is sensible and well-behaved.

But no matter how sensible and well-behaved a woman is, if she has been doted on by a man for a long time, her thoughts will grow.

Su Peisheng thought of this, and thought of how the Concubine Chen was always polite to him and smiling, and couldn't help but feel a little confused in his heart - from the perspective of Chengqian Palace, he shouldn't have helped Concubine Qian to recommend this.

Handle.

But soon, this trace of confusion disappeared in his heart.

His master is the emperor, and since the emperor is now interested in Concubine Qian, he has no way to take into account the interests of Concubine Chen.

He is the emperor's slave. Only by serving the emperor well and scratching the emperor's itch can he, Su Peisheng, stand tall and always stand firm, and always be the decent and unattainable man he is.

General manager.

Su Peisheng thought this way, and at the end, he did not forget to add: "Your Majesty, don't worry!"

After hearing what he said, Yinzhen was startled for a moment, then his face darkened, and he cursed: "Stupid!"

Su Peisheng knelt down with urine flowing from his buttocks.

Years of experience in serving the fourth master made him very clear: when the fourth master curses, the degree of anger in his heart is always inversely proportional to the number of words he uses.

Yinzhen stood up, walked around from behind the dragon case, and said something neatly and directly brought the matter to the table: "Concubine Qian will stay in the side hall of Yangxin Hall all night. I will see Concubine Chen and Su Cheng in the evening."

Qiangong."

Su Peisheng was immediately dumbfounded - let Concubine Qian stay in Yangxin Palace, and then go to Chengqian Palace to accompany Concubine Chen. Long Live Lord... what kind of operation are you doing?


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next