"I want to see the emperor!"
In Ye Zheng's residence, Ran Xiaoyu got off the bed with one injured shoulder, pushed aside the little maid who came to serve her, and said loudly: "I want to see the emperor!"
"Xiaoyu, don't worry."
Ye Zheng was at the side, wanted to go forward to help her, but was worried that he would be beaten by her again, so he could only stretch out his hands as if to protect her, but he didn't dare to touch her at all.
"How can I not be in a hurry? The imperial concubine was taken away, but you didn't go looking for it."
"..."
"How many days has it been?"
"..."
"What if she is in danger?"
Ran Xiaoyu became more anxious as she spoke, pointing at Ye Zheng and said, "Let me tell you, if something really happens to your mother, I—I'll demolish your house!"
Ye Zheng waved his hands in fright: "Don't mess around, this is also your home."
"you-"
Ran Xiaoyu turned pale with anger, and immediately stretched out her hand to hit him, but the severe pain in her shoulder made her break out in cold sweat, Ye Zheng hurriedly said: "Oh, don't be angry, I have to wait until you hit me." When your own injury is healed, do it again."
When the maid next to her heard this, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.
Ye Zheng also felt that he couldn't do it this way, he lost the majesty of his master, he hurriedly waved his hands at them, and the maids suppressed their laughter and left the room.
Only then did Ye Zheng come forward, holding her arm and sitting back on the bed.
As soon as she sat down, Ran Xiaoyu angrily shook off his hand.
Ye Zheng sighed, squatted aside, and said seriously: "We are just as worried about the imperial concubine as you are, and have already sent someone to look for it."
"Send people, how many people have you sent?"
"It's just..." Speaking of this, Ye Zheng also felt a little guilty, and could only say vaguely: "People from Jinyiwei."
Hearing this, Ran Xiaoyu frowned even tighter.
"I know, it's that little devil, Li Bushang. He is so small himself, how could he possibly save his mother back. And—"
"And what?"
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu recalled that day when he saw Li Bushang facing Si Nanyan in the cold palace, and the gloom between his brows became heavier.
She didn't say anything, just said: "I don't care, I'm going to see the emperor, I want to tell the emperor about this!"
"Really can not."
Seeing that she was about to stand up, Ye Zheng reached out his hands and pressed her shoulders, and said seriously: "Xiao Yu, don't be willful at this time, the emperor - he can't do anything now."
"...?"
When Ran Xiaoyu heard these words, her heart sank.
"What do you mean, you can't do anything?"
"The emperor's situation is very complicated now."
"..."
"In order to appease the current situation, the empress, and Heyi and the others are already very tired. You really don't want to bother them about this matter. If the court is really in chaos now, even if you rescued the imperial concubine , In the world, I am afraid that there is no place for you to rest."
Ran Xiaoyu was startled.
She said, "What happened to the emperor?"
Ye Zheng frowned, and after a long silence, he said: "His current situation is very complicated, anyway, he can't act rashly."
Ran Xiaoyu glared at him, and then said coldly: "I know that you are all people who want to do big things, but I am not. I can't control the people in the world, and I can't control the stability of Beiping. I just want to protect what I want to protect. People. I don't want her to suffer."
"..."
"I want to save the noble concubine."
"..."
"If you can't make a move, I will go. I have done this before, and now, I can do it too. No one can stop me!"
"you-"
Facing the stubborn and merciless Ran Xiaoyu, Ye Zheng could only smile wryly for a while.
He thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, I'll go into the palace to see the situation, and then we can think of a way, okay? Your shoulder injury is still not healed, so if you go out rashly, not only will you not be able to save the noble concubine, Put yourself in, isn't it worse?"
Hearing what he said, Ran Xiaoyu turned her head again and glanced at her shoulders which were heavily bandaged.
Finally nodded: "Yeah."
In the afternoon, Ye Zheng entered the palace again.
Now, he is also one of the few people who can still enter the palace and the emperor's bedroom.
Although outside the gate of the palace, he had already seen those ministers gathered there and stayed there all the time, some of them even came forward and tugged at his sleeves, asking him to pass on their words to the emperor.
"It's been so many days, is the emperor still unwilling to listen to the government?"
"The emperor doesn't go to the court like this, ignores the government affairs, the country is going to perish!"
"Yes, the emperor is like this, where is the world?"
…
These words, if he listened to them normally, he might echo them a few times, but now, he has no mood to pay attention to them at all.
Ye Zheng was about to turn around and walk in, when another familiar figure appeared in front of him, it was none other than Cheng Guogong.
With a serious face, he stared at Ye Zheng: "Lord Ye, how long will your majesty be like this?"
When Ye Zheng saw him, he could only bow down and salute: "Duke."
"The emperor hasn't given you a clear explanation about the Great Sacrifice Altar. Now, he will not go to court or deal with government affairs for a whole few days. Could it be that the Great Yan Dynasty is really as light as a feather in the eyes of the emperor? ?”
Ye Zheng's back was covered in cold sweat.
He said: "Duke, please don't misunderstand. The emperor is only unwell these few days, so he is temporarily exempted from the court. After these few days, the emperor will naturally summon everyone again to deal with political affairs. The duke has high morals, and I hope he can appease you." ministers."
After speaking, he raised his hand to salute, turned and walked into the palace gate.
Wu Yingqiu looked at his back.
In his eyes, it was pitch black.
Ye Zheng hurried forward on the empty long road.
Today is the third day that the "Tai Shang Wang Qing" in Zhu Feng's body has been effective.
The entire palace is heavily guarded.
Along the way, except for the guards standing guard, everyone was touching the knife in their waists, and there were none of the other court ladies and eunuchs.
After a while, he finally arrived outside the bedroom.
Taking a deep breath, he opened the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered, his eyes widened in surprise.
Because he saw Zhu Feng sitting on the head of the bed.
Just two days ago, he was still unable to move, and even the simplest action of eating could only be completed with the assistance of others.
Now, I can sit up.
Is he okay
Zhu Feng was wearing a snow-white gown. I don't know if it was because of the torment in his body these days that made him look very pale. He sat there with his long hair hanging down his shoulders, showing a rare feeling of weakness.
A pair of eyes are as clean as a mirror that is spotless.
He was looking at the people standing in front of the bed—He Yi, and Xu Miaoyin and the others.
Ye Zheng hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
"..."
Upon hearing his voice, Zhu Feng turned his eyes to him again, and frowned slightly.
"and who are you?"