Zhong Mingwei held the pendant tightly, while looking at He Chengzhi who was kneeling at his feet complicatedly, and was about to help him up, when he heard a sudden rush of footsteps outside, Zhong Mingwei frowned, and then looked at Following the chief eunuch, he hurried in with the door curtain lifted.
"Long live! The report from Jingren Palace said that the empress has just fainted in the palace!" The chief eunuch fell to his knees with a "plop" and said in panic, "Long live, hurry up!" …”
Before the chief eunuch finished speaking, Zhong Mingwei had already stumbled and ran out. Pang Yi was shocked and hurriedly followed. When he walked outside the door, he stopped suddenly, and then returned to the room. Looking at He Chengzhi who just got up from the ground, Pang Yi said in a deep voice: "Since Long Live Lord has already agreed to your request, he will naturally try his best to help you find relatives, but this matter must be related to the big case of the previous court, so it must not be leaked." Got wind, do you understand?"
"Yes, this subordinate understands, and this subordinate knows the power of it, so they will definitely not leak a single word!" He Chengzhi bowed in a hurry, "Please rest assured, Pangda!"
"It's good that you know," Pang Yi looked at the red-eyed young man in front of him with a complicated face, and while reaching out to pat him on the shoulder, he sighed, "Oh! What a blessing..."
He Chengzhi didn't understand what Pang Yi meant by luck, so he looked surprised and confused. Pang Yi didn't explain to him, and immediately left the imperial study room and rushed to Jingren Palace. His heart was in a mess. Worried about Meiya's body while still thinking about He Chengzhi, he sighed again for a while.
Fortunately, He Chengzhi was not killed in Ninggu Pagoda back then.
But there was another voice in Pang Yi's heart saying, how good it would be if He Chengzhi was killed with a knife...
"Alas!" Pang Yi rubbed his face vigorously, then strode down the steps.
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Jingren Palace.
"Slave/servant has seen the Lord Long Live!" As soon as Zhong Mingwei entered Jingren Palace, all the palace people rushed over to salute.
"Where's the queen?" Zhong Mingwei strode into the hall, looking at the palace servants kneeling with a heavy expression, "How is the queen?"
"Congratulations to the Long Live Lord," Gu Qingtong came out of the dormitory in a hurry, with an unconcealable joy on his face, hurried to Zhong Mingwei, then bowed down, and said excitedly, "Congratulations to the Long Live Lord! Your Majesty is happy!"
Zhong Mingwei only felt his head spinning for a while, he grabbed the door frame in a hurry, and then he stood still, he looked at the swaying bead curtain, took a few deep breaths, then turned his eyes on you and Gu Qingtong again, and spoke again At that time, the voice was already trembling out of shape: "When... really?"
"Yes, it's absolutely true!" Gu Qingtong said hurriedly, explaining to Zhong Mingwei with a smile on his face, "My lady has been feeling tired and lazy for the past few days, and my servant asked her for her pulse before, but she didn't find any abnormalities, so I only said that my lady is usually Because of exhaustion, I boiled soothing soup for the empress every day, but today the empress fainted in the palace, the minister was shocked, and hurriedly asked the empress for her pulse, only this time it was diagnosed that the empress was a happy pulse It's just that the empress is pregnant at the beginning of the year, and her pulse is unstable. The courtiers are afraid that their medical skills are not good, and they will misdiagnose, so they are too busy to send the palace staff to invite Qin Chong to come to check the pulse of the empress. It is undoubtedly a happy pulse! Please long live Don't worry, Lord, Qin Chong will definitely not be misdiagnosed!" At this point, Gu Qingtong only smiled with joy, and while bowing to Zhong Mingwei, he whispered, "Congratulations, Lord, finally got his wish!"
Zhong Mingwei didn't seem to hear, ignored Gu Qingtong, then walked towards the dormitory rubbing Gu Qingtong's shoulder.
"Long Live Lord, what's the matter?" Gu Qingtong looked at Zhong Mingwei's back, frowned in some surprise, and whispered, "It must have been confused by joy."
"Brother Pang Pang, are you here too?" Gu Qingtong was going to the kitchen to make birth control pills for Meiya, but as soon as he went out, he bumped into Pang Yi head-on, and said happily to Pang Yi, "Brother Pang Pang, madam is happy!" La!"