"Master! Master! What's wrong with you?!" Yi Nanfang hurriedly stepped forward to relieve him.
Rong Yin rubbed his forehead and said, "I'm probably tired today, and my head is a little dizzy, just take a rest. It's nothing serious."
"What's not a big deal?! If the old lady finds out about this, she will inevitably punish her subordinates for not taking good care of you!" Yi Nanfang frowned.
Concubine Rong is a smart person. Although she married into the imperial palace from Duke Fu's Mansion, her status is no better than before, but the harem is treacherous, and she always has to rely on the Duke Fu's Mansion as a backer. Whoever is the biggest in Fuguo Duke's Mansion is naturally the old lady! Rong Yin's appearance was obviously exhausted from helping her prepare for the dinner, if the old lady saw this, it would be distressing. Although the old lady can't say anything, she still has lumps in her heart.
Rong Yin raised his eyes, glanced at Concubine Rong, coughed twice and said, "Aunt, if... cough cough... if there is nothing else, Yin'er will leave the palace first."
"No! With your current appearance, how can you leave the palace?!" Concubine Rong hurriedly looked back at the maid beside her and said, "Dongmei, take Young Master Sun to the side hall to rest, and don't let others disturb him."
"Yes." Dongmei quickly agreed.
Rong Yin shied away, "Aunt, this... this is really unnecessary."
"Yes!" Concubine Rong pretended to be angry, "With your appearance, you can't take a carriage now. After you rest and your cough subsides, I will order someone to set up a sedan chair to carry you back."
"Then, thank you, aunt." Rong Yin lowered his head.
As soon as he entered the side hall, Yi Nan dismissed all the maids and eunuchs conveniently, and said, "You all go out, my young master needs to be quiet."
"yes."
Yi Nanfang closed the door of the side hall, looked back at Rong Yin and said, "Master, you can do it now."
Rong Yin quickly took off his outer robe, revealing the black clothes underneath.
He slapped the wheelchair and flew up to the eaves alone.
Yi Nanfang frowned, lowered his voice and said, "Master's legs and feet are inconvenient, why don't you let the subordinates go down..."
"No, I'll go in person." Rong Yin poked his head out of the skylight, and then looked back at him, "But don't forget what you should do."
Yi Nanfang was slightly taken aback, and then said, "Your subordinates will remember it!"
A wall behind Jinxiu Palace is Yikun Palace, where the Empress Dowager lived. There is a Buddhist hall in the northwest corner. The Empress Dowager believed in Buddhism in her later years, and spent most of her time in the Buddhist hall.
The Lantern Festival is approaching, Emperor Ning is busy paying homage to his deceased, and the Empress Dowager is naturally restless, she is still chanting scriptures in the Buddhist hall at a young age, praying for the descendants of the royal family of Daning Kingdom, and praying for the prosperity of the Daning Kingdom.
"Why is it so quiet outside today?"
After the Empress Dowager finished worshiping the Buddha, she got up with the support of the old mother, and then sat down on the soft couch beside her.
The old mother smiled, "Those guards of the imperial army probably know that you hate them, so they all hide away."
"It's better to withdraw!" The Empress Dowager snorted softly, "I know how to yell all day, and I haven't done anything practical."
"That's An Sheng in the palace. It's a good thing that they don't need them!" The old mother comforted her, "If anything happens, I'll feel at ease with them here."
"Well, what you said is quite good." The Empress Dowager nodded in satisfaction.
boom--
A loud noise suddenly exploded above their heads!
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