"I have a headache—"
As Zhu Feng said, he clenched his teeth and kept resisting the pain like a knife in his head.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
Qin Ruolan was at a loss, so she could only hug him and shout loudly.
At this moment, several people walked out beside him.
It was He Yi who brought Ye Zheng and several court ladies and eunuchs, as soon as He Yi came over, He Yi said: "The emperor is not feeling well, send the emperor back to the palace immediately."
"yes."
Several court ladies and eunuchs immediately stepped forward to support Zhu Feng.
At this time, Qin Ruolan could only let go, watching them take Zhu Feng away, and then turned to look at He Yi.
Of course she knew that no matter what she and Zhu Feng did or wherever she went these days, He Yi would definitely bring people to follow her around. He was worried about Zhu Feng, and he seemed even more worried about himself.
Qin Ruolan said: "Lord Heyi, your movements are rather quick."
He Yi raised his hand to her indifferently, saluted, and then said: "Of course, I can't ignore the emperor's affairs. There is only one thing that I want to say to Lady Qin."
"What?"
"The emperor is sick right now, and the situation is special. Mrs. Qin is accompanying the emperor to share his worries and problems, which naturally makes us a lot easier. But the emperor is the emperor after all—"
"..."
"I also hope that Miss Qin will do things with the overall situation in mind."
After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
Qin Ruolan's face turned even paler, she thought for a while, then turned to look at Ye Zheng and said, "Do you think I'm wrong too?"
Ye Zheng had no expression on his face, and said flatly: "Ms. Qin is right for herself."
After speaking, he also turned and left.
Although he said this sentence very plainly, his heart was not as calm as his tone.
In the past few days, Ran Xiaoyu has almost turned the world upside down in his house. There has been no news about the kidnapped Si Nanyan. He dare not even reveal a word about the emperor's situation to Ran Xiaoyu, for fear that she will blow up the roof of his house. , but also to lift the roof of the palace hall.
But how many days can this situation be hidden
Thinking of this, he sighed, and hurried forward. When he returned to the bedroom, he saw He Yi, and retracted his index finger from the center of Zhu Feng's eyebrows. The movement was so big that it caused a gust of wind.
And Zhu Feng's tense brows slowly relaxed.
"Your Majesty, does your head still hurt?"
Zhu Feng frowned and looked up at him, and said, "Why do I have a headache?"
"this-"
He Yi also felt strange.
In the situation just now, there was no one else around, and it was absolutely impossible for Qin Ruolan to mention the word "imperial concubine" in front of him.
Why does he have a headache
All I can say is: "The emperor's body has been a little sick recently, so it's inevitable that he's not in good spirits."
As he spoke, he took another step forward and said in a low voice, "Is the emperor thinking of anything now?"
Zhu Feng stretched out his hand to rub his temple again, frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "King Ning..."
"...!"
Everyone around was startled.
In the recent period, apart from the "noble concubine" being a taboo in their mouths, they didn't dare to mention King Ning, not because mentioning it would give Zhu Feng a headache, but because they managed to suppress Zhu Feng's heart with too much forgetfulness Mo, rashly mentioning King Ning again, reminding Zhu Feng of what happened on the altar of the sacrificial altar, I'm afraid it will bring back some things in his memory that should not be opened.
To be honest, every day of their lives is like walking on thin ice, trembling with fear.
To restore Zhu Feng to the way he used to be the emperor, he was afraid that if he said one more word, it would touch his memory.
But now he mentioned King Ning himself.
He Yi asked cautiously: "His Royal Highness Prince Ning? Has the Emperor thought of anything about him?"
"nor."
"Then why did the emperor suddenly mention His Royal Highness King Ning?"
"I don't know, I just had a headache and suddenly thought of him," Zhu Feng said, feeling a strange feeling in his mind, and muttered: "I always feel like there is something over there."
As he said that, he started talking to himself: "Prince Ning, my brother, what the hell is he—"
After being silent for a while, he raised his head and said to He Yi: "He Yi, I suddenly want to go to Jiaodong, King Ning's fief."
"ah?"
He Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked: "Why does the emperor suddenly have such an idea?"
"I don't know, I just suddenly want to see this brother."
As he spoke, a trace of worry flashed across his face.
"Now, I only have this brother left."
"..."
"I want to go see him."
Crane Yi hesitated.
As a minister, he really wanted to check on King Ning. After all, what happened at the altar proved that King Ning had the intention of committing a crime, and they should not let it go easily.
This time "letting the tiger go back to the mountain" is also a helpless move to stabilize the overall situation.
But now King Channing—
For one thing, they were not fully prepared, and the imperial concubine was still in the hands of King Ning.
Secondly, judging from Zhu Feng's situation, he was not wary of King Ning.
Instead, there is brotherhood.
Is this also a question left by Taishang Wangqing
How could he go to King Ning's fief like this
So he hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance, I'm afraid we should not act rashly."
"Um?"
Facing his persuasion, Zhu Feng frowned.
"You think I shouldn't go?"
"Of course not!"
Before Heyi could speak, Qin Ruolan's eager voice came from the door.
As soon as he looked up, he saw her anxiously walking in from the door.
She walked to Zhu Feng's side, reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "The emperor must never go to King Ning's fiefdom!"
If He Yi's dissuasion was tactful, then Qin Ruolan's words seemed a bit blunt and rude.
"you-"
Zhu Feng frowned.
Although he dotes on her, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have the majesty of an emperor.
However, he still dotes on her after all, and only frowned: "Ruolan, you shouldn't be so rude."
"... Your Majesty."
Qin Ruolan also came back to her senses, she was too excited, forced a smile, and said softly: "The concubine also cares about the emperor."
"oh?"
"The emperor is sick, and there are still so many political affairs in the court that have not been dealt with. It is really not wise for the emperor to leave Beiping and go to King Ning's fief."
"..."
"Besides, hasn't the emperor issued an edict that he will be a concubine in a few days? Now that I leave, then—"
Zhu Feng was silent for a while.
Indeed, he has a lot of things to do. At this time, he should not leave the palace to go to King Ning.
just weird...
Why did I suddenly have such an idea, and at that moment just now, it was very strong, as if I wished I could grow wings and fly over.
He reached out and rubbed the center of his brow.
Is it because the body has not fully recovered
Too many things happened these days, which made him a little dazed. He was silent for a while, and then glanced at Qin Ruolan who was staring at him with burning eyes, looking a little nervous.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Okay."
"..."
"Let's discuss this matter again."