After hearing Wei Congxi's words, Shi Luo was in a good mood, as long as he didn't cause trouble for Wei Congxi.

"That little young master Yun..."

Wei Congxi nodded: "I had known his identity for a long time, and deliberately left some flaws to attract the attention of the Yun family. I knew that the Yun family would celebrate the birthday of the old lady, so they would definitely invite us, but I didn't expect that the King of Jin would interfere, which saved me a lot of trouble."

After Wei Congxi said that, he found Shi Luo looking at him straight, his eyes were not friendly. He touched his nose and said a little embarrassedly: "I won't tell you, because I'm worried that they will see the flaws."

He is explaining.

Shi Luo frowned: "Wei Congxi, you said you sold me one day, do you think I still have to count the money for you?"

This person is simply...

Shi Luo suddenly jumped into his arms: "Prince Wei, why are you so smart?"

It made her worry for nothing, but if you think about it carefully, Wei Congxi's careful person would not check his identity when saving people? He knew from the beginning that the poisoned one was Mr. Yun.

Shi Luo looked at Wei Congxi's handsome eyebrows and shook his head helplessly. Whose person has she found?

The next day, Shi Luo found that there were a lot of people following around the Chang'an Marquis Mansion, and even if she was going to the clinic, someone would stare at her for a day.

Wei Congxi said: "Don't care what you should do."

Shi Luo nodded, but didn't take it to heart.

Because the weather was getting colder, many people were getting colder, and more people came to the clinic. Xin'er and Shi Luo became busy and had no time to care about those things.

As for Wei Congxi, he would sometimes follow Shi Luo to the clinic, or stay at home all the time, and his life was very monotonous.

The emperor heard the report from the people below and said nothing.

Chen Ming added tea to him. The emperor took a sip and continued to read the memorial. After reading it, the emperor closed his eyes and rested for a while before taking out a piece of paper on the table. The emperor was familiar with the handwriting on it. It looked very similar to Wei Congxi, but it was not written by him.

The emperor suddenly said, "The word "Qionghua" is well written."

Chen Ming also glanced at it and said, "It's a bit like Marquis of Wei."

The emperor smiled and said, "It's very similar. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Chen Ming knew that the emperor's words had another meaning and said, "The Princess of Nanyue admired Marquis of Wei before, so she must have practiced with his copybook."

Emperor: "This can't be practiced in one day or half."

When writing this poem, the Princess of Nanyue had just arrived in Dazhou. The word was written casually at first glance, not deliberately according to the copybook, which shows that the Princess of Nanyue wrote like this very early.

The emperor couldn't help but think that Lin's former swearing to identify Princess Nanyue as the third lady of the Shi family.

She was so sure at that time. If she was not sure, how could a prime minister’s wife take such a risk?

The emperor waved his hand to Chen Ming, and Chen Ming went down first.

The emperor called his secret guard in: "Go and check Princess Qionghua."

After the secret guard went down.

The emperor's eyes sank. If the Princess of Nanyue was really the third lady of the Shi family, then Wei Congxi would not seem as simple as it seems. He married the Princess of Nanyue, which must have something to do with Nanyue.

The emperor suddenly felt like he was being fooled and his face turned gloomy.

At this time, the internal supervisor outside reported that Concubine Yun was coming, and the emperor restrained his emotions: "Let her come in."

Concubine Yun lost a lot of weight. Her originally pointed chin became more and more flesh-lost. She was so gentle that she couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw it.

When the emperor saw her, his gloomy mood just now swept away.

"It's cold, why are you here?" He spoke with concern.

Concubine Yun said, "I have made soup for Your Majesty."

The emperor's expression softened: "You still know how to care about me."

People who like it are called care, while people who don’t like it are bored.

Many concubines in this Palace of Light have been here, and many people have given soup, but the emperor only felt that the women were pretentious. On the contrary, Concubine Yun was sincere to him and made him happy. When he was with her, the emperor felt that he was much younger.

Concubine Yun served a bowl of soup for the emperor and brought it to him with his own hands.

The emperor slowly drank, and Concubine Yun glanced at the paper on the table.

"Is this poem written by Your Majesty?" asked Concubine Yun.

The emperor did not reply, but asked back: "What do you think of the Princess of Nanyue?"

“Which?”

Now two princesses in Nanyue have married to the Great Zhou. In fact, in order to show friendship, Dazhou should send a princess over there. Unfortunately, the princes in Nanyue are not good at this, so Xiao Shen didn't mention it at all.

The emperor looked at Zheng Yunruo's face and couldn't help but think of Wei Congxi.

"It's Princess Qionghua."

Concubine Yun curled her lips and said, "Your Majesty, can I tell the truth?"

"nature."

Concubine Yun said, "I don't like her."

The emperor was a little surprised. After all, in his opinion, Concubine Yun and Qionghua had no intersection, and they had met several times.

Concubine Yun said: "The people of Nanyue are arrogant and arrogant, and I think Princess Qionghua's style is a bit pretentious, and I can't stand it."

The emperor smiled: "What methods do it?"

Concubine Yun said: "A woman should be dignified and polite, but that princess is not polite at all. When she first liked Marquis of Wei, everyone in the whole Zhou Dynasty knew about it."

It's almost shameless.

"It's so ostentatious, as if I'm afraid others won't know." Concubine Yun added in a low voice.

The emperor looked at her favorably, but when she thought about it carefully, Xiao Jinyue was very arrogant. Since the past, Dazhou and Wei Congxi have been mixed together. It is not surprising that she can write such a poem. Moreover, if she is guilty, she should have hidden it and should not have made such a big fuss.

Seeing that the emperor was in a good mood, Concubine Yun said, "Your Majesty, I have always dreamed recently."

"What did you dream about?" the emperor came back to his senses and asked.

Concubine Yun lowered her eyes and said, "I dreamed of that child. It was because I was poor and I had no life as a mother."

The emperor felt regretful when he thought of the child. How could he be unhappy if he had a child in old age?

Unfortunately, it was gone. As for Li Ruyan, it was his flesh and blood. He felt uncomfortable when he grew up. However, when he learned that she had harmed his two children and saw Concubine Yun's appearance, he was so angry that he ordered her to be exiled. However, within a few months, he sent back the news that she was dead and the emperor was sad for several days.

Concubine Yun glanced at the emperor and said, "The Imperial Doctor said that I may not be able to have children anymore."

Her words were plain, but they were filled with countless grievances. In the emperor's opinion, she was tolerant, and the little sympathy she had just now disappeared.

Concubine Yun stayed for a while and left. Chen Ming, who had returned to the hall to serve, was caught by the emperor and asked a question: "After that I am sorry to Yun'er."

Before Chen Ming could say anything, the emperor said again: "Yun'er is much more haggard."

Chen Ming said: "Empress Yun just experienced such a thing and was stabbed by an assassin again. It is inevitable that she will be sad."

"I don't know how to compensate her."
Chapter completed!