The cabinet is just a single-family building, and Jiao Fang's duty room is leaning against the corner of the palace. After Jiao Fang returned to the duty room, he gently pushed open the window. Outside the window, the back of the boy who helped him was clearly visible, and it was gradually moving away from the cabinet.

Under the sun, the young man's figure grew longer and longer, but his walking pace was steady and powerful.

A young man who can walk in the palace can also wear black gauze on his head. Such a person is like a breeze, as if he has swept away the dusk air in the palace at once.

If people along the way see this back, they must show an envious look.

But after this windowsill, Jiao Fang held his hands behind his back and looked out from afar. His silhouette was hidden in the darkness. His old face was like every ordinary old man, and he was even hunched over, as if he could not bear the burden of his body. Just like this seemingly ordinary old man, he had a pair of particularly sharp eyes. At this moment, this sharpness was revealed, like a sharp knife.

In the tea room of the cabinet, Liu Jian, Li Dongyang and Xie Qian were discussing the grand ceremony. Xie Qian's face was obviously worried. In fact, the three of them were in a bad mood. Empress Xia was the queen of the main palace. The civil and military officials had great expectations for the children in her belly. The so-called establishment of the legitimate ruler is almost related to the issue of etiquette and law, and even the national destiny.

But now, the child is gone.

There was another person sitting here. He was sitting with his body in hunch, looking very respectful. This person was the deputy envoy of the Imperial Hospital. Liu Jian called him to come to ask about the situation of Empress Xia.

At this moment, he said with some nervousness: "Mr. Liu, the child will definitely not be preserved. It's not that the officials said something discouraging. It's really... There has never been such a precedent. The abdominal pain and bleeding have been for several days. It is rare to be able to last until this time. The imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital are all famous doctors recruited from all over the world. Several of them are also considered gynecologists. For this reason, they specially searched for medical books from all generations. There has been no such precedent in history. I am afraid that even Bian Que and Hua Tuo will find it difficult to protect the fetus in the empress's belly."

He licked his mouth, as if he was a little worried when he spoke. He looked at Xie Qian carefully, but continued: "Originally, the empress Zhou Dynasty meant that since the child could not be preserved, the empress was extremely weak because of this matter, so he could only make choices. The empress's body was important, so the empress wanted to give up on the pregnancy protection and then used medicine to quickly abortion, and then did his best to take care of the empress's body. However,... Unexpectedly, the composer Ye Xiu made a mistake from it, insisting that he could safeguard the fetus, and encouraged His Majesty and the empress to use his medicine... His medicine... The imperial hospital has been inspected, but it is not toxic. But the problem is that the origin of this medicine is unknown. There are so many imperial physicians in the imperial hospital who are proficient in medicine and pharmacology, but they don't know where the medicine comes from. Zhou Dynasty is very worried about it..."

Liu Jian couldn't help but face down. In fact, he had a good impression of Ye Chunqiu, otherwise he wouldn't have protected this guy last time. Who would have thought that the people in the Imperial Hospital would have made a lot of complaints. Now it seems that Ye Chunqiu has caused so many storms. If the Empress had something to do, wouldn't it be...

Xie Qian and Ye Chunqiu have a different relationship than others. He always boasts of himself as an elder every day, so when he hears Ye Chunqiu making trouble, he just frowned like others, and couldn't help but curse: "This kid is really unreasonable. If you don't care, you really don't know what will happen again. Humph... I have been disliked by him for a long time."

Li Dongyang smiled and said, "Disciple... I'm afraid it's not my turn to Xie Gong. Someone in the cabinet is going to discipline him."

This inexplicable sentence made Xie Qian, who was still furious, suddenly become silent. His eyebrows were furious, with a little sadness.

Jiao Fang insisted on continuing the ceremony. It was obvious that the drunkard's intention was not to drink, not just because there were rumors outside.

"Hey..." Xie Qian sighed and said, "I'm so worried. Since Brother Wang accepted such a disciple, I have to live for ten years."

Liu Jian seemed to feel that there was an outsider, but he coughed. Only then did Xie Qian realize that the deputy envoy of the Imperial Hospital was still sitting here respectfully, and then he became cautious in his words and actions.

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On August 14th, the festival is approaching, and the entire capital has a more festive atmosphere.

In the past, officials all needed to take a break on this festival, but this year was different. The emperor summoned all officials into the palace to have fun together, which was relatively rare in Zhengde Dynasty.

The more you encounter such a day, the more you miss the late emperor. The late emperor of that year summoned this one today and that one tomorrow. Even the county magistrate who is about to be released will summon him and give him a few warnings when he leaves the capital and takes office.

But today's emperor always sees the head but the tail, and the gods know what to do.

Although they were having fun together, many people couldn't get happy. Deng Jian, who was the deputy censor of the Censorate, was very angry. He patiently made a decision and hurried to Chongwenmen to wait.

Sure enough, Ye Chunqiu and Zheng Shixue were just in time, so Deng Jian rushed out. Ye Chunqiu was about to greet him. He shook his head stubbornly and said, "Go and talk."

He had been injured, so his legs were long and short, and his face was covered with scars. It looked very ferocious when he was fierce. Ye Chunqiu smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Deng, I haven't even clicked Mao yet."

"Just a shit!" He pulled Ye Chunqiu aside, then he beat him up: "Chunqiu, I have taken good care of you, although you have saved my life, but I ask you, what's wrong with the Empress?"

In Ye Chunqiu's opinion, there are only two types of people who care about other people's wives. One is Lao Wang next door, and the other is to worry about everything, similar to the likes of the Censor Deng.

Ye Chunqiu said: "Today I still have abdominal pain..."

"I know." Deng Jian stamped his feet in anger: "The fetus in this Empress's belly cannot be preserved, which is a pity. But you still have to worry about it. Do you want your life? Have you taken any medicine for the Empress?"

“Yes, the medicine cannot be stopped…”

Ye Chunqiu was only halfway through his words, and Deng Jian was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He turned his back: "Let's see, I will impeach you tomorrow, impeach you willful Hu Wei, impeach you..." After that, he didn't say anything else and limped away. Unexpectedly, when he was halfway through, he turned back and looked at Ye Chunqiu viciously: "I am hungry, find some food, and I am not rich."

Damn...

Who gives you the courage to be so righteous!
Chapter completed!