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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth eight: the plan

Xie Qian was really worried!

Jiao Fang is now smiling and drinking here without saying a word. Obviously, she has prepared herself. Now she is sharpening her knife and is waiting to give Ye Chunqiu a knife.

Xie Qian understood the seriousness of this matter very well, and it was of great importance, so he had no place to fire at this moment. Just then, when he saw Jiao Fang holding up his cup and walking towards him, Xie Qian's face looked even more ugly, and he pretended not to see him, but Jiao Fang went straight to him.

Jiao Fang smiled at Xie Qian and said, "Mr. Xie, you and I usually work under the same roof, but they are mostly busy with official business. Today is a festival. On such a great day, Jiao will give you a cup."

Many people couldn't help but look over. Xie Qian was a little embarrassed. He didn't drink it, but he couldn't swallow this breath after drinking it. Instead, Jiao Fang drank the cup of white wine first and said with a smile: "Mr. Xie, this cup is to toast you with a good disciple..."

Xie Qian frowned thick eyebrows.

Jiao Fang smiled and continued, "Su Wen Gong Xie and Prince Jiao Buli Meng, Meng Buli, have a close relationship. Isn't this disciple Ye Chunqiu the same as Xie Gong's favorite disciple? Speaking of which, this writer Ye is really a strange man, both civil and military, and is the top scholar. Even His Majesty favors him. Not only that, he is also well versed in the art of gold and stone. Even the Empress of the Palace...ha... is actually a gynecologist. Isn't this a good disciple?"

Xie Qian was originally a irritable temper. Jiao Fang was clearly a mockery of himself. The gynecological master... It's a ghost in the gynecological department. The queen didn't know if it was cured. He almost vomited three liters of blood. After drinking some wine, his face immediately pulled down: "I can't bear the alcohol, Jiao Gong took it upon himself."

I don't give me any face.

Jiao Fang didn't feel embarrassed.

However, many people have seen the tense atmosphere here, so the atmosphere in Fengtian Palace has become tighter. Everyone has restrained their smiles and looked here in surprise.

Jiao Fang finally put away his smile and said, "Why is Mr. Xie? This is a happy event..."

Xie Qian looked at Jiao Fang drunk and sneered, "Jiao Fang, don't cry for cats and rats, pretending to be compassionate. Do you think I can't see clearly? You're just taking the blame. Ye Chunqiu... I really treat him as my nephew. Even if he caused some trouble today, I still regard him as my nephew. What? Do you want to laugh? I don't like to talk to others sarcastically. If you have anything to say, if you want to laugh, you can laugh. Is there anything shameful about this?"

Everyone was shocked. Everyone could not have expected that in this supreme Fengtian Hall, the dignified cabinet scholar Xie Qian would have lost his composure.

When everyone saw him feeling a little drunk, and his usual hot temper, they seemed to think Xie Qian had a particularly irritable temper today.

Looking at Jiao Fang again, she looked leisurely, and even when Xie Qian pointed at her nose and scolded her, she was still calm. Someone said, "Oh, Mr. Xie must be drunk. Mr. Xie, I'm very happy today, don't talk nonsense."

Pa... Although Xie Qian is not young, he is furious at this moment. He knew that Jiao Fang was playing with a mouse. So he took the initiative and said viciously: "I am not drunk. What a happy day, just say it directly. Isn't it Ye Chunqiu who cured the disease? But his heart is not bad, and he did something wrong. There are still medicines to cure it. It is a hundred times better than someone hiding a ill intention. Do you want to have fun? Then let's see, I just let you see..."

Li Dongyang, who was sitting beside him, was startled and hurriedly came over to support Xie Qian: "Mr. Xie, you are drunk, stop saying anything, how can you say such things..."

"Don't stop me, let me make it clear today..."

Liu Jian was furious, but he got up and said sternly: "Enough, Yu Qiao, when are you going to make trouble..."

Xie Qian was stunned for a moment, sobered up a little, looked at Liu Jian's stern gaze, and finally looked around the hall. Seeing many people looking at him in surprise, he suddenly realized that Jiao Fang had taken advantage of his drinking and took the opportunity to provoke him. He was really trapped and made a joke. He sighed heavily and sat down in frustration.

Jiao Fang's eyes were faint, with a smile in her eyes, and she was about to continue saying something...

At this moment, an eunuch outside said, "Your Majesty is here."

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Houzhao wore court clothes and entered the hall with Ye Chunqiu one after another. Zhu Houzhao looked around and saw the atmosphere here tense, and couldn't help but say, "What's wrong, this is it?"

A trace of expectation flashed across Jiao Fang's eyes, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I heard that the Empress is ill in her body, and the dragon son in her belly is unstable, so I feel uneasy. I dare to ask Your Majesty, what's going on with the Empress now?"

When Xie Qian heard Jiao Fang ask first, his face turned paler and his face turned depressed...

Zhu Houzhao said oh, then looked at Jiao Fang and said, "I'm sorry, all the friends are concerned, but, the queen did have some problems with her body, and my prince almost died of a baby..."

This guy was so unrestrained that he actually described it as a womb... Ye Chunqiu stood behind, observing silently for the "little prince". However... after careful consideration, before Empress Xia was born, he would shout every day, "This... If the princess is born, she would be a little bit like a silence."

Zhu Houzhao continued: "The imperial doctor in the Imperial Hospital is helpless, but fortunately Ye Aiqing stepped forward and tried his best to treat him. Now the mother and son are safe. Master Jiao, my Ye Aiqing is really amazing."

“…”

Jiao Fang was still trying hard to show his sadness, but now, his old face is really painful. How is this... possible?

Isn’t the imperial hospital so convincingly? Why is the mother and son safe in the blink of an eye...

Jiao Fang suddenly felt a little cramped in her heart and couldn't breathe.

I thought Zhizhu was holding it, but who expected... who expected...

Not only did Ye Chunqiu not make a joke, but showed any handle, but instead... he became Queen Xia's benefactor.

He was usually calm, but now he was a little confused. Looking at Zhu Houzhao's smile, Ye Chunqiu, who was standing on Zhu Houzhao, was smiling at him. Although his old face never felt any shame, there was a tingling feeling deep in his heart.

If one day, if Empress Xia really gave birth to a prince, then this child would be the crown prince of the current dynasty, and Ye Chunqiu... wouldn't he be the savior of His Highness the Crown Prince?

This... is no smaller than those who come from the Dragon Mastery. Supporting people as the emperor is called icing on the cake. It saves the future emperor's life. This is a timely help.

He suddenly thought of the Jinshi who won the golden age at the same time, one was the spring breeze, while the other... he died inexplicably, while the latter was his own flesh and blood...
Chapter completed!
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