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123 It must be a distance meter

In the corridor, Emperor Qingming gathered up Concubine Rong's thin shawl and said in a gentle tone: "Concubine, please go back. It's raining and windy. Don't catch a cold again."

If Han Yan hadn't suddenly entered the palace, he would have planned to stay here for a longer time.

However, a woman in her twenties was born pretty and lovely, and not only did her complexion not suffer any loss during pregnancy, but with careful care, she became even more delicate.

At this moment, after listening to Emperor Qingming's words, she nodded slightly.

But she still insisted gently: "Then I will watch your majesty leave."

Emperor Qingming could only smile and nod in agreement with her.

After leaving Yongfu Palace, Emperor Qingming was still in a good mood, even though the rain had wet the corners of his robe.

The imperial doctor just checked Concubine Rong's pulse today and said that the fetus is stable and everything is fine.

Moreover, several imperial doctors have concluded that the fetus will most likely be a boy.

This means that in three months, he will have a prince under his knees.

When he is older, if he is smart enough, he can successfully take over the position of prince and stabilize the hearts of the people in the court.

Sheng'er's left hand is now unable to move.

Because they don't want the courtiers to talk about it endlessly, the news has not spread yet. The Xu family girl and her maid also wisely promised not to spread the matter that day.

But when Sheng'er needs to give up his position as crown prince, this is a legitimate reason.

A frail and disabled prince is naturally unfit to serve as the crown prince of a country.

But even if this didn't happen, Sheng'er's physical condition would mean that he would not be able to sit in the position of prince for a long time.

Thinking of this son, Emperor Qingming sighed slightly in his heart.

This is not because he is partial.

On the contrary, from the time Sheng'er was born, he had people carefully teach and train him, intending to pass it on to this son.

It was his fault that he was too unsatisfied.

Weak and untalented, unwilling to make progress.

As a father, he has done enough.

He was also very sad to have made such a decision before - but in addition to being a father, he was also an emperor.

Many times, he has no choice.

This dragon chair was not stable enough for him to sit on, and the country under the dragon chair was also unstable.

To this end, there are bound to be many things he needs to do, and at least he has to give up some things in exchange for greater benefits and stability.

Under the canopy of the dragon chariot, Emperor Qingming's eyes were bottomless.

"I am here to see you, Your Majesty."

In the imperial study, Han Yan, wearing the uniform of the commander of the Imperial Guard, saluted Emperor Qingming.

"Why are you entering the palace at this time?" Emperor Qingming sat down behind the desk and looked at Han Yan and asked.

Han Yan recounted what his two men heard at Xia's house today.

Emperor Qingming couldn't help but frown.

"Evil aura? The appearance of this evil aura is a bit of a coincidence."

Although he had to believe some of these things, when he suddenly heard about it, he still subconsciously wanted to think elsewhere.

After all, his main job is to be an emperor, not a full-time monk.

The Xia Han incident has been making a lot of noise recently, and suddenly a Taoist priest said that there was evil in the Xia family...

And it seems to be in Xia Han’s residence?

"Can the Taoist explain what caused the evil spirit?" Emperor Qingming asked.

Han Yan considered it and replied: "It was not mentioned specifically, but the meaning in the words seemed to imply that it was related to Xia Hanlin. Therefore, it is said that to untie the bell, the person who tied it must also be tied."

He also felt it was too much of a coincidence.

However, it is said that what the Taoist priest said was true, and he was later detained in the mansion by Madam Xia. He showed no fear and acted calmly, as if he was very sure of what he said.

"This person also bluntly said that there will be a warning at Fengtian Palace tonight?"

"Your Majesty, that's right."

Emperor Qingming felt that this man was a little arrogant and couldn't help but laugh.

Fengtian Temple has only been renovated for less than half a month and has not yet been opened. What warning can be given?

But if there is no basis for it, why specifically mention Fengtian Temple?

Or should I say——

Is the other party sure that this "warning" will be fulfilled?

"Tonight, we will send additional manpower to guard the inside and outside of Fengtian Palace. In addition to being on guard against assassins, we will also carefully check every person who comes in and out of the palace. If there is anything strange, we must strictly investigate." Emperor Qingming explained.

He suspected that someone was deliberately using Xia Han's incident to cause other troubles in order to alienate the relationship between him and Xia Tingzhen.

But the other party picked the wrong person.

Although he is not gullible and has always been extremely wary, he and Xia Tingzhen are comparable to ordinary monarchs and ministers.

Before the late emperor became emperor, Xia Tingzhen had been planning everything for him, step by step, secretly helping him a lot.

Even now in private, he still calls each other "teacher" respectfully.

What's more, Xia Tingzhen is very capable.

Without Xia Tingzhen, it would be as if he had an arm cut off.

It is precisely because of this importance that he is particularly keen on the possible alienation plan at the moment.

And there are really too many people who have reasons to do this.

King Yan, King Jing, Duke Zhen, the Wu family... officials who are at odds with Xia Qing, or even enemies...

He needs to keep an alert mind at all times.

Recently, he was indeed a little unhappy because of Xia Han's incident, but after all, it was just a minor matter, and he also believed that Xia Aiqing could handle it in time.

Han Yan responded immediately.

Emperor Qingming looked at Li Ji beside him and asked, "Where is Xia Qing now?"

"Back to the Emperor, Mr. Xia is still in Wenyuan Pavilion discussing matters with several adults. Do you want me to invite them over?"

Emperor Qingming shook his head slightly.

"No need."

He just wanted to know if Xia Aiqing already knew about the Taoist in the family.

He then knew that Xia Aiqing would not be the kind of person who would hide things and not report anything.

After Han Yan left, he saw that the rain outside the imperial study was only getting worse. Li Ji asked softly: "Your Majesty, would you like to drive back to Yangxin Hall to rest?"

Your Majesty has already had dinner at Concubine Rong's house. There is no important business to deal with today, so he should rest early.

After all, His Majesty has been using the tonic recipe presented by Xia Shoufu recently. The imperial doctor said that this tonic needs to be supplemented by a proper routine to achieve its best effect.

As for what kind of tonic...

Well, it's just something that a eunuch like him has absolutely no use for.

"Go to the Queen."

While speaking, Emperor Qingming stood up.

Recently, he often visited Concubine Rong. Even though the empress was virtuous and generous, she was still a woman, and she was used to being favored by others. It was inevitable that this would make her feel bad.

He still needs to go and comfort him.

The holy driver soon arrived outside Yukun Palace.

When the queen heard about this, the honey tea in her hand suddenly lost its sweetness.

It's raining so hard, and you still want to see her. This affectionate scene doesn't have to be so complete, right?

But the other party was so serious, so she had no choice but to cheer him up. She could only greet him with a smile, and showed a suitably moved expression: "Why did your majesty come to see me in the rain... Nanny, please bring the hot ginger tea quickly."

A bowl for Your Majesty to take away the cold."


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