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Chapter 850

As soon as Yuwen Hao left the palace, he saw the carriage of the Shougong Chu waiting outside the palace gate. Shougong Chu asked someone to come forward to stop him and asked him to get on the carriage.

On the carriage, the curtain fell, and Chu Shoufu's slightly annoyed voice, "It's too impulsive. If you do this, you will damage the emperor's face. And if you are your son, you are the palace and ask him for his crime of being unfilial. Isn't that a sarcasm?"

Yuwenhao said: "Prime Minister, I know how to be reckless, but in the past two or three days, I will drive me crazy. The emperor's grandfather's condition is not optimistic. I must receive treatment soon."

The chief assistant sighed, "Now you have done your wish, but you have lost your official position and been banned. Your hard work during this period has been wasted."

Yuwenhao smiled, "Be more optimistic, at least the position of the prince is not ruined."

"It will be a matter of time before this continues."

The chief assistant is worried about authenticity.

Yuwenhao looked at him, "Sinceremony, don't be too excited, this matter is not as pessimistic as you think. Today I am in the court and contradicting my father like this, he looked furious, but he did not punish him severely, but he was just a delisting of his official position. Have you ever thought about it?

With the strictness of my father towards me, if I was really angry and disappointed with me, how could this be the case?"

“What else do you want?

All have been demoted."

The chief supervisor really can't be optimistic.

"The official was removed, but the prefect of Jingzhao was not allowed to be given to anyone. Lao Qi also asked Lao Qi to take over Jingzhao Mansion. Everyone knew that Lao Qi was my person and the power was not lost."

The chief minister was stunned for a moment, "What does your highness mean?"

"This may be something else!"

Yu Wenhao became more and more sure.

The chief assistant looked at him suspiciously, "What do you think is the inside story?"

"The chief minister never doubted why his father's attitude towards the emperor and grandfather changed [Bayi Chinese website www.x81zw.info] to such a big deal?"

"I doubted..." The chief assistant pondered for a moment, "Just looking at the overall situation, the emperor did not need to do such a big show. No major happens at the moment. All officials left memorials first. The prefectures presented big and small matters. I also took a look at them first and then submitted them to the imperial court. At present, except for the great troubles of the Xianbei Northern Desert, the country is very peaceful. The most important thing is that if the emperor made other arrangements, it must be a response to the changes in the capital. But what would happen if the capital was not aware of Jingzhao Prefecture and the imperial guards?"

Yu Wenhao looked at the elderly prime minister and fell into distressed thoughts. The person in front of him was so shocking to the wind and rain in the Northern Tang Dynasty. It was not an exaggeration to say that he had controlled half of the Northern Tang Dynasty. He was also used to knowing everything, especially after the priest ascended the throne, he saw all the actions of the priest. He didn't need to be able to concealed his thoughts.

Now this is the first time he doesn't know what the emperor is thinking.

"Your Highness is really so optimistic?"

Shoufu Chu simply didn't want to ask Yuwenhao directly.

Yu Wenhao nodded, "Yes, think about it on the better side."

Yu Wenhao was not really that optimistic, but he couldn't be the first one to be pessimistic.

The carriage sent Yu Wenhao back to the mansion. Yuan Qingling waited in the mansion. Seeing that he was safe, he didn't ask anything else and hugged him first.

Yuwenhao also reached out to hug her and breathed a deep breath, "Old Yuan, my father allowed you to go to another village."

"real?"

Yuan Qingling was a little disbelief, "What's the price?"

"I'll be detained from office and be suspended!"

Yu Wenhao said pitifully, but his eyebrows were relieved.

Yuan Qing was so arrogant that he was so arrogant, "If you don't do this Jingzhao Prefecture, you won't do it. I'll support you."

"Please take care of me in the future!"

Yuwenhao immediately agreed to stay at home to take care of his children for a soft meal.

Yuan Qingling pulled him down and asked him to inform her about everything in the palace. After saying that, Yuan Qingling comforted him: "Don't be afraid, confinement and losing his official position are trivial matters, just be fine if you haven't been abolished."

"You really care about this position of prince."

After Yu Wenhao relaxed, he joked.

"This is the emperor's grandfather's expectation."

After Yuan Qingling finished speaking, he walked outside and called Man'er, "Pack up our things, let's go to another village overnight."

"I can't go with you anymore. I have to be confined to the mansion, but don't worry, I will find a way to sneak out to find you after two days."

Yuwenhao said.

"It's okay, just take good care of your children in the mansion and enjoy a leisurely life. Isn't the Chinese New Year coming soon?

There are many things in the mansion, and you can help Lord Tang share the responsibility."

"That's fine!"

Housework, small things.

Yuan Qingling took Man'er and Madam Xi to the villa overnight. As soon as he arrived at the villa, it started to snow.

The Supreme Emperor was placed in the winter warming pavilion in a village. There was a ground dragon over there, which was very warm.

Eunuch Chang came out to greet him in person and said, "I hope the Crown Princess is here."

"What's the situation with the Supreme Emperor?"

Yuan Qingling stomped his feet and shook the snowflakes on his body.

"I coughed all night last night and it was still very difficult to breathe."

Eunuch Chang said while leading her in.

Fubao ran out of it and was tangled under Yuan Qingling's feet and chased him. Yuan Qingling bent over and picked him up, "Good Fubao, I know to be with your master."

"Fubao is so obedient. These days when the Emperor is sick, Fubao has been guarding him and is unwilling to go to bed outside at night."

Eunuch Chang said.

He lifted the curtain and whispered: "Crown Princess, come in, the Supreme Emperor just woke up."

Yuan Qingling put down Fubao and tiptoed in.

The hall is very warm, and the ambergris is lit. The fragrance is refreshing. When you smell it when you are stuffy, it will make you feel refreshed.

The Supreme Emperor lay on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, his face was a little blue and his eyes were sleepy, and he looked like he had just woken up.

Seeing Yuan Qingling coming, he cheered up a little, slowly sat up, and said in a hoarse voice: "Here you come!"

His breath is still a little thicker, and he has to struggle to exhale and inhale.

Yuan Qingling walked over with the medicine box and half-kneeled in front of the bed, "Here you come!"

This old man was lying weakly on the bed. Yuan Qingling didn't know what Emperor Ming Yuan planned, but she couldn't forgive her for taking advantage of the Emperor's illness.

He felt sad and asked even more: "Grandfather, are you getting better asthma?"

“It’s much better!”

The Supreme Emperor looked at her eyes and said, "Why are you crying?"

"I miss you."

Yuan Qingling wiped the corners of his eyes.

The Supreme Emperor was stunned, his messy eyebrows slowly bent down and he stared at her, "It's not a child, what are you saying childish?"

He reached out and pressed his hand to his chest, lifted his abdomen, as if he was trying to squeeze out a breath.

Yuan Qingling heard the slightest sound from the trachea. He opened the medicine box and took out budesonide. After opening it, he twisted it. "Open your mouth and wrap your mouth. After taking a strong breath, he held it and couldn't breathe. I said I could breathe only when I breathe."

The Supreme Emperor watched her stuff a tube of white things into his mouth. He subconsciously obediently, took a deep breath and held his breath.

"One, two, three, four, five, okay, exhale!"

Yuan Qingling sat by the bed and reached out to gently combed his chest.
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