Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 957 Who are you?

"I want to see the Emperor!"

On Ye Zheng's mansion, Ran Xiaoyu took her injured shoulder and got off the bed, pushed away the little maid who came to serve her, and said loudly: "I want to see the emperor!"

"Xiaoyu, don't worry first."

Ye Zheng was beside him, wanting to come forward to help her, but he was worried that he would be beaten by her again, so he could only stretch out his hands and act like he wanted 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 captured, but you didn't even go to find her."

“…”

"How many days have you been?"

“…”

"What if she is in danger?"

Ran Xiaoyu became more and more anxious as she spoke, pointing at Ye Zheng and said, "I tell you, if something happens to the Queen, I will demolish your house!"

Ye Zheng was so scared that he waved his hand: "Don't do anything randomly, this is your home."

"you"

Ran Xiaoyu's face turned pale and immediately reached out to hit him, but the severe pain on her shoulder made her sweat so much that she felt cold. Ye Zheng hurriedly said, "Oh, don't be angry. If you want to hit me, you have to wait until your injury heals before taking action."

The maid next to him couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed.

Ye Zheng also felt that this was not good, and he had lost the majesty of his master, so he waved his hands at them. The maids laughed and left the room.

Ye Zheng then stepped forward and sat back on the bed with her arm.

As soon as he sat down, Ran Xiaoyu shook his hand away angrily.

Ye Zheng sighed, squatted aside, and said seriously: "We are as worried about the imperial concubine as you, so we have sent someone to find her."

"Send people, how many people have you sent?"

"That's..." Speaking of this, Ye Zheng was a little guilty and could only say vaguely: "The people of the Jinyiwei."

When Ran Xiaoyu heard this, her brows frowned even tighter.

"I know, it's just that little head Li who is not hurt. He is so young himself, how could he save the Empress back?"

“And what?”

“…”

Ran Xiaoyu recalled that day, when she saw Li Bushang in the cold palace, the gloomy air between her eyebrows became even heavier.

She didn't say it, just said, "I don't care. I'm going to see the emperor. I'm going to tell the emperor about this!"

"It really doesn't work."

Seeing that she was about to stand up, Ye Zheng stretched out his hands and pressed her shoulders and said seriously: "Xiaoyu, don't be willful at this time. The emperor can't do anything now."

“…?”

When Ran Xiaoyu heard this, her heart sank a little.

"What does it mean, nothing can be done?"

"The situation of the emperor is very complicated now."

“…”

"In order to appease the current situation, the Empress and He Yi and the others are already very tired. You really should not disturb them about this matter. If the court is really in chaos now, even if you save the Imperial Concubine, there is no place in the world where you can rest."

Ran Xiaoyu was shocked.

She said, "What's wrong with the emperor?"

Ye Zheng frowned and was silent for a long time before saying, "He is in a very complicated situation now. In short, he cannot act rashly."

Ran Xiaoyu glared at him, and then said coldly: "I know you are all people who want to do great things, but I am not. I can't control the people of the world, nor can I control the stability of Peking. I just want to protect the people I want to protect. I don't want her to suffer."

“…”

"I want to save the imperial concubine."

“…”

"If you can't take action, I'll go. I've done this before, and now, I can. No one can stop me!"

"you"

Ye Zheng faced the stubborn and merciless Ran Xiaoyu, and for a moment, he could only smile bitterly.

He thought for a while and said, "Let me do this, I'll go to the palace to see the situation, and then let's find a way, okay? Your shoulder injury has not healed yet, so you can't save the imperial concubine, but will it be worse for you to put yourself in?"

Hearing him say this, Ran Xiaoyu turned her head again and glanced at her thick bandaged shoulders.

Finally nodded: "Yes."

In the afternoon, Ye Zheng entered the palace again.

Now, he is one of the few people who can still enter the palace and enter the emperor's bedroom.

Although outside the palace gate, I had seen the ministers gathered there and never dispersed, some people came up to pull his sleeves and asked him to pass their words to the emperor.

"It's been so many days, is the emperor still unwilling to follow the court?"

"The emperor does not attend court like this and ignores the government affairs, which will lead to a destruction of the country!"

"Yes, where is the Emperor going to do this?"

...

If he had heard these words normally, he might have echoed them, but now he is completely unconscious of them.

Ye Zheng was about to turn around and walk in, when a familiar figure appeared in front of him, either someone else, or Duke Cheng.

He looked serious and stared at Ye Zheng: "Mr. Ye, when will the emperor do this?"

When Ye Zheng saw him, he could only bow down and salute: "Duke."

"The emperor has not given everyone a clear explanation about the matter of the Great Sacrifice Altar. Now, it is a whole few days before going to court and not handling government affairs. Is it really as light as a feather in the eyes of the Emperor?"

Ye Zheng broke out in cold sweat on his back.

He said: "Don't misunderstand. The emperor is just feeling unwell these days, so he is temporarily exempted from court. After these days, the emperor will naturally summon everyone again to deal with political affairs. The emperor is highly respected and hopes to appease the ministers."

After saying that, he raised his hand and saluted, turned around 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 long and empty road.

Today is the third day when the "Taishang Forgetful Love" in Zhu Feng's body works.

The entire palace was under great security.

Walking along the way, except for the guards standing guard, everyone touched the knife on their waists, and none of the other palace maids and eunuchs were there.

After a while, he finally arrived outside the bedroom.

Take a deep breath, then push the door and walk in.

As soon as I entered the door, my eyes widened in surprise.

Because he saw Zhu Feng sitting on the head of the bed.

Just two days ago, he couldn't move, and even the simplest movement of eating could only be accomplished with the help of others.

Now, I can sit up.

Is he ready?

Zhu Feng was wearing a snow-white long gown. I wonder if it was because of the torture in his body these days that made him look very pale. He sat there with his long hair hanging down on his shoulders, and he rarely felt a little weak.

A pair of eyes that are as pure as spotless mirrors.

He was looking at the man Heyi standing in front of the bed, and Xu Miaoyin and the others.

Ye Zheng hurried forward: "Emperor, Emperor!"

“…”

As soon as he heard his voice, Zhu Feng's gaze turned to him again, and his eyebrows slightly frowned.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next