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Three hundred and fortieth chapters why the emergency

Zhao Yawei's voice turned cold, "What kind of morality is that in a panic? What does the emperor disappear?"

Du Yuanshan was so anxious that he was sweating, "Grandmaster, after dinner today, the emperor originally said he wanted to handle government affairs, and then the old slave went to make tea for the emperor. As a result, he turned around, and the emperor disappeared and no one was allowed to follow him. The old slave went to several empresses to find them, but there was no trace of the emperor. What should I do?”

Zhao Yawei asked, "No one has ever seen the emperor?"

"A slave said that he saw the emperor going to the Imperial Garden, and the old slave had also gone to look for it, but there was no one."

Ruying muttered, "Where will the emperor go? The palace is so big, where should I find it?"

Zhao Yawei cleaned her hair, and her calm and gentle look calmed Du Yuanshan a lot.

"Don't worry, will the emperor lose it in the palace? Maybe he will go back by himself in a while."

"The Empress knows where the Emperor has gone?" Du Yuanshan asked.

Ruying glanced at him, suddenly thought of something, covered her mouth and smiled.

Zhao Yawei said, "Du Yuanshan, go back and wait, don't alarm the others."

"I understand that I am the Empress who came to report first."

"Well, you did a good job and closed your mouth. The emperor just went out for some breathing. You have been with you all the time, do you understand?"

As smart as Du Yuanshan immediately swept away the sad face he had just now, and filled with smiles on his face and said, "It's still the wise Empress. I understand. I'll go back to prepare midnight snacks for the emperor."

Ruying looked at Du Yuanshan's back as she left, saying with a smile, "Are you afraid that something really happened?"

Zhao Yawei raised her eyelids, looked at the Huo Shaoyun in the sky, and curled her lips, "I'm afraid that King Xiang has a dream, the goddess has no intention, and she's just happy."

"Empress, you really don't know about that at all?"

"It's really a fool to see her like that. Besides, the old fox Lu Zhan is more pampered with those twins than their own, so no one would doubt it."

"Oh, Mrs. Lu is also a poor person."

"Hmph, who made her daughter look down on me Feng'er? I want to see where the person named Liang Shao came from. I hope that girl will not regret it in the future."

"No one can compare with the emperor. Sometimes she regrets it."

Du Yuanshan returned to Qiankun Palace without any obstacles, but the emperor still did not come back. After going to Baohua Palace, he felt confident. Although the imperial concubine said nothing, she obviously knew where the emperor had gone and was very sure that he would not have any trouble. But where would the emperor go in this huge palace? Did he go out inadvertently or did he avoid everyone?

In the past six months, the emperor seemed to have had a grudge against him. Although there was no change on the surface, the emperor no longer asked him to do many things. Apart from the Doctor Li, Du Yuanshan vaguely felt that the emperor seemed to have his own spies in secret. Could it be that his relationship with the Imperial Concubine was exposed? It is impossible. The Imperial Concubine has always been cautious in its behavior. Since the Emperor woke up, he summoned him privately, and it is impossible for him to show any clues. Perhaps he was too worried. Alas, it is the time of storm, and he must be more careful. As for the Emperor, I don’t know, sometimes he can live longer.

Zhao Yawei and Ruying had a conversation in the yard. After sweating a little, they felt a little uncomfortable. They were about to go back to take a shower and change their clothes. Suddenly, a palace maid came to report, "Report to the Empress, Your Highness, King of Jin, is back, and the person has arrived at the gate of the palace."

"What? Feng'er is back?" Zhao Yawei was very happy, "Did he come from the royal palace?"

"Return to the Empress, His Highness of Jin got off the carriage and came straight to the palace gate, and had not returned to the palace yet."

Zhao Yawei looked very relieved with reproach, "Ruying, look at this child, I have worked hard all the way and didn't know how to cherish my body. What should I do when I entered the palace so late? I should go back to the palace first."

Ruying agreed and walked towards the door of the palace with the wind under Zhao Yawei's feet, "Don't our prince feel sorry for you, Empress, and when he comes back, he is in a hurry to come to the palace to see you."

"This kid, hurry up, go to the palace gate to welcome you."

Ruying hurriedly smiled and pointed to the little maid who reported the news and turned around to greet Zhu Jingfeng. She kept persuading Zhao Yawei, "Oh, Empress, please wait, let's go into the house and wait. If the prince saw you standing at the door waiting for him in such a hot day, he might be blamed and he wouldn't come next time."

Zhao Yawei was happy and didn't care about Ruying's jokes, "It's right, right, walk around and enter the house. I don't know if this child has eaten. Ruying, go and ask the kitchen to make some hot dishes and prepare them. Feng'er wants to eat it later, and there are ready-made ones."

Zhu Jingfeng was content with Zhao Yawei's headless letter and climbed three horses all the way. He rushed back from Huizhou day and night. As soon as he entered Liuli City, he ran straight towards the palace. He only saw the palace maids of Baohua Palace and asked the imperial concubine that there was nothing to do, so he slowed down with questions.

When he entered Baohua Hall, the hall was already brightly lit and people were coming and going. Zhu Jingfeng lifted the curtain and entered the door, and heard laughter and joy in the room, and his mother smiled slightly.

"My son wishes my mother a blessing. How are you doing well recently?"

"Ah." Zhao Yawei jumped up from her seat with joy, "Feng'er, when did you arrive? No one informed me."

"The son-in-law heard the laughter inside at the entrance of the courtyard, and could not bear to disturb the mother's interest, so he did not inform him."

"Hurry, Feng'er, come to my mother's side and let her take a good look." Zhao Yawei said, and her eyes turned red, "My son has suffered and has lost weight."

Ruying led the maids back and left the scene to her and her son.

Zhu Jingfeng avoided Zhao Yawei's hand that wanted to touch his face, and he was extremely relaxed and horizontally leaning on the couch, picked up the fresh fruit in the fruit plate and started gnawing.

"Mother's mother is worried. The reason why my son worked so hard was that she received a letter from her mother. She rushed back when she learned that her mother was punished by her father. She didn't even sleep well on the way. But now looking at her mother's appearance, there seems to be nothing wrong. Why is the mother so anxious to deceive her son's mother back?"

Zhao Yawei was so stupid when she heard Zhu Jingfeng's words, but she couldn't bear to blame him. She just scolded with anger, "You child, how could the mother lied to you? Have you used food? The mother has prepared what you like, and you told you to eat while eating the mother."

Zhu Jingfeng threw the fruit core into the plate, took the handkerchief handed by Zhao Yawei and wiped it casually, shouting, "I'm starving to death, where is my aunt? Let her get on it quickly, and she's almost hungry."

His shouting cried out all the unhappiness that Zhao Yawei had in her heart, leaving only heartache, and hurriedly urged the servants to have a meal soon.

When Zhu Jingfeng started eating, Zhao Yawei sat aside and watched him, and then told him all the things that happened little by little. When he heard Zhu Xi Daozhen beat her, Zhu Jingfeng suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide. Zhao Yawei picked up the food for him and continued to talk indifferently.

Until he finished speaking, Zhu Jingfeng never said a word again, and his meal movements gradually became serious. After Zhao Yawei finished speaking, he also put down his chopsticks.

"Father...he really hit you?"

Zhao Yawei's eyes looked gentle, "It doesn't matter. When Wen Yanyu competed for favor with me, the situation between you, my mother and I were a hundred times more difficult than now. Didn't the mother still come here? The person who can laugh to the end is the final winner, and the mother never cared about it."

"I'm sorry, Mother, it's all my fault that I was not by your side at that time and did not protect you, which made you suffer such a great grievance."

"Silly child, the mother really doesn't feel wronged. Look, isn't the mother good now? I wrote to you at that time but I just wanted to tell you a prophet, but I didn't want you, the child, to hurry back. Don't be so impulsive in the future, you are the mother's biggest support."

Zhu Jingfeng tightened his hands and suddenly asked, "Mother, did you deliberately arrange the matter of Mrs. Lu?"
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