Ye Xiu felt even more uneasy when he saw her like this.
However, Yu Qingluo glanced at the servant carrying the sedan next to her and said nothing.
Ye Xiu independently understood immediately and stopped talking without asking any more questions.
It wasn't until he reached the palace gate and got on the carriage that he asked eagerly, "What's going on?"
However, just as he finished speaking, he turned around and found Yu Bao'er sitting beside him.
Yu Qingluo and Ye Xiudu were stunned at the same time, "Bao'er, you didn't go back?"
They were delayed in the palace for such a long time, several hours, and he was just waiting for them here without saying a word
Yu Qingluo's eyebrows knitted together, "Didn't I ask someone to tell you that we were having dinner in the palace?"
Yu Baoer was afraid that he would blame him, so he quickly took out the food box that Nannan had given him earlier. "Sister, I've eaten, I'm not hungry. Look, I've eaten more than half of it, and I'm really full now."
When Yu Qingluo saw his appearance, she couldn't bear to talk about him anymore.
After all, he is still a child. He is now her only relative. It is normal that he does not want to go back like this after the two have been separated for such a long time.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, and said helplessly, "You are really..."
Yu Baoer laughed, and then silently closed the food box.
Nan Nan, on the other hand, stared at his uncle in shock, "Why did you eat so much? You have to eat this slowly. It's easy to accumulate food if you eat too much. It's true."
Yu Qingluo glanced at him sideways, "It's really rare that you actually know the word Ji Shi."
Nan Nan thought that he had never eaten in moderation in the past. If this kind of food box fell into his hands, he would eat more than Yu Bao'er. Feeling a little guilty at the moment, he laughed dryly and sat aside silently.
Ye Xiu didn't have time to tell them this. He thought about Yu Qingluo's face just now and felt something was wrong.
Nan Nan rolled her eyes when she saw him like that, and very wisely pulled Yu Bao'er to a corner, where they chattered and discussed the problem of food accumulation.
Yu Qingluo then turned around, next to Ye Xiu, sighed alone, and said, "I have been observing the emperor just now and found that he... looks very bad. In just a few months, his body is not as good as before. "
Ye Xiudu's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Qingluo, "What... do you mean?"
"... If so." Yu Qingluo looked at him worriedly, "If the emperor doesn't cultivate himself well and relax his mind, I'm afraid... he won't be able to survive another year."
The Emperor... is still young, only forty-six or seven.
In her opinion, such a defeated look should not appear at such an age.
However, he is the emperor. It is not easy for the emperor to relax and cultivate himself. He couldn't leave the important affairs of the country aside and just focus on his own cultivation. In addition, the twelfth prince had just passed away and the prince was deposed, so the next thing became even more complicated.
Concubine Meng is ready to make a move, the crown prince's position is vacant, several sons have been fighting openly and secretly, and there is no one around the emperor who knows both coldness and warmth.
It was impossible for him not to be upset or angry.
However, as a result, his body deteriorated and his body deteriorated faster.
Ye Xiudu took a deep breath, one year, less than one year
Unexpectedly, he had only left the imperial capital for a few months, and his father's body had already become like this.
He hurriedly stopped the carriage and said to Yu Qingluo in a hurry, "Go back to the palace, take a look at my father and prescribe him some medicine."
Yu Qingluo grabbed his hand, frowned and whispered, "Now that the palace door has been closed, going back now will definitely alarm Concubine Meng and others. By then they will all know the emperor's physical condition, and I am afraid the situation will be more serious. Prince The more intense the fight will only accelerate the emperor's condition. At present, all we can do is to help the emperor solve his problems. The emperor's health cannot be solved by medicine. What he needs is to rest and relax, do you understand? "
Seeing that he pursed his lips, but was no longer as nervous as before, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "If you have time, go to the palace and talk to him more."
"Mother, I am the same. I will often go to the palace to talk to Grandpa Huang. I will explain to Grandpa Huang well. I am the best at this. And Grandpa Huang loves me and will feel better when he sees me." Although Nan Nan was talking to Yu Bao'er, he could hear what was going on here.
Hearing what Yu Qingluo said, he was a little shocked.
He never thought that his grandfather, whom he had just recognized and loved so much, would not last more than a year...
In Nannan's mind, the concept of life and death is already very clear.
The Mongolian tribe had just experienced the tragedy of a famous elder, and when he experienced the death of someone who loved him, he felt extremely shocked.
"...Yeah." Yu Qingluo hesitated. She was selfish. Although she still had a good impression of the emperor, Nannan was his son. She was very worried that if Nan Nan entered the palace at this juncture, she would become a thorn in Concubine Meng's side.
Just looking at his worried little face, I still couldn't bear to refuse.
Ye Xiudu slowly closed his eyes, lay back on the soft pillow, and didn't speak for a long time.
Yu Qingluo then raised her voice and said, "Go back to the palace."
The carriage started rolling again and headed towards Prince Xiu's Mansion. When it reached the gate, the housekeeper was already there.
As soon as the car stopped, they quickly had people waiting on them to get out of the car.
In Prince Xiu, Ye Xiudu no longer has to pretend to be a seriously ill patient. So he just entered the gate with Yu Qingluo's help and walked in front steadily.
As soon as he entered the yard, he turned back to look at Butler Yang on the side and ordered, "Young Master Yu is also resting here today. Please ask someone to clean up the house."
"Yes." Butler Yang responded respectfully.
Ye Xiu walked a few steps alone, then lowered his voice and asked, "Is Ziqian at home?"
Butler Yang was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized who he was talking about, and nodded immediately.
"Master Cousin is at home." Butler Yang's voice had an inexplicable hint of smile.
Ye Xiu was stunned when he heard him continue, "I arrived at the mansion last night."
"Last night?" Yu Qingluo was surprised, "You mean he just arrived in the imperial capital?"
No way, on the day they met Yu Zuolin, in order to prevent Yu Zuolin from knowing his identity, Meng Ziqian took the lead and set off back to the imperial capital alone.
But they were delayed for many days in the inn, and again for many days at Xiujing Villa.
Meng Ziqian was almost twenty days ahead of them. How could he... just arrive yesterday
"What happened?" Ye Xiudu also frowned, confused.