Concubine Yan Gui also understood that there was no point in staying, so she blessed her body and left with a few palace members.

It was not until Yan Guifei disappeared that the emperor set his sights on An Xia. As the saying goes, the emperor who is the ninth-five emperor is best at restraining and balancing.

"The prince's injury has not been healed. If you have something to do, you can call General Wei into the palace. The princess still has to take care of the prince." The old emperor's voice was not harsh, and his face was easy-going, but his words were uncomfortable. I didn't think about it carefully.

An Xia only agreed with her promise, but she looked honestly: "My son and minister respectfully send my father to the emperor, long live long live long live long live."

An Xia, who had never seen the old emperor, wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and understood in her heart that the emperor has always been moody, so be careful these days.

Knowing that the old emperor gave her a foot ban, she is not allowed to go out of the palace privately. It seems that Bei Mingxiao can't help for the time being. Fortunately, Lord Zhou has already agreed to help.

Thinking of this, I hate the Yan sisters more and more.

Two scheming **** made her never have a birthday.

Hongye came up tremblingly, the fear that was still there just now: "Miss, what shall we do?"

"Go back to the East Palace." An Xia gritted her teeth, her daughter-in-law is too out of position. On the surface, it seems that the old emperor reprimanded Concubine Yan Gui.

When Concubine Yan is relieved, she still has to fight against herself. In that case, the only way to do this is to start first!

All the way along the garden path to the East Palace, the prince’s injury has now healed seven or eight points, but An Xia left a little room for the injection in order to leave the palace, leaving Bei Mingxian weak, sleepy and unable to be free. Action, so now in this East Palace, other people can't make waves.

Yan Xinyue had long received the news that she knew that her good sister would teach An Xia today, so she waited at the gate of the East Palace, and just happened to bump into it just now.

"Concubine Yan, you don't serve the prince's illness, why are you having leisure here?" An Xia was secretly happy, she was about to find someone to have an operation, but Yan Xinyue ran into it herself.

"You, why are you here?" Yan Xinyue couldn't respond a little, didn't she say it was OK, should we clean up An Xia today? At least it ruined her face...

But the current An Xia is intact, not to mention, still so arrogant.

"My palace asks you something, it is so unruly." An Xia almost suffered a big loss at Concubine Yan Gui, and of course it won't make Yan Xinyue better.

He waved to the guards on the left and right, and said: "The prince and the princess are not able to serve the prince. I have thought behind closed doors today and must not go out of the palace again."

"You..." Yan Xinyue was a little unacceptable, staring straight at An Xia. She wanted to say that you dare, but she swallowed it when she reached her lips. She also understood that something must be wrong.

I dare not act rashly for a while.

Gritting his teeth, turned and walked towards his bedroom.

It is simply not convinced, but dare not refute it.

Looking at Yan Xinyue's back, Hongye Nunu said, "Concubine Yan is not a good person, and her sister will not be a good person."

Anxia smiled and patted Hongye on the shoulder: "I didn't expect you to be so smart."

Hong Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

The prince’s bedroom was exceptionally spacious, even if it was fascinated by the strong medicinal taste, it would not affect people’s mood, and felt very graceful and elegant.

The three imperial physicians who had been guarding the side saw An Xia coming in, and hurriedly saluted and explained the situation of the prince, their lives were all right, but they were sleepy and sleepy.

Regarding the situation of Bei Mingxian, An Xia knew better than anyone, and nodded in response: "You have worked hard, it is good that this palace guards His Royal Highness."

Several imperial physicians are also smart people, because every time the prince wakes up, he will ask the princess again.

As long as the prince is here, the prince can stop a bit.

They took turns guarding Bei Mingxian, constantly signalling his pulse, and even the poison doctor came. Apart from some weakness, the prince had no other problems.

After the doctors all stepped back, An Xia hesitated before taking a silver needle and piercing it at the Beimingxian Shaochi acupoint, and within a moment he woke up faintly.

"An Xia?" Bei Mingxian was taken aback, apparently a little surprised that the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was An Xia. He raised his eyes and looked around. It was his Eastern Palace, his heart rested a little.

An Xia smiled: "What discomfort does the prince have? The prince was bitten by a snake in the captain's mansion that day..."

Before An Xia finished speaking, Bei Mingxian waved his hand: "My palace really underestimated you!"

In a word, gritted his teeth.

An Xia smiled weakly.

"The prince's health matters. This is the medicine just made by the imperial physicians."

Bei Mingxian shook his head and blocked the medicine bowl: "Don't you plan to explain to this palace?"

"I don't know what the prince wants to explain? Is it the concubine's unresolved care after the prince was poisoned? Or the diligent presided over the affairs of the East Palace? These matters are clear to the mother and the concubine does not need to invite the prince to favor." An Xia smiled like a flower.

This man has always been aloof, and now it is rare to get angry with him, so that he can accept the hearts of the lay people.

Bei Mingxian glared at him: "You already knew that there were snakes under the huan tree, right? Intent to murder the prince is the death crime of the Jiu Clan!"

"Prince, the concubine is not so courageous, if you say so...the concubine is timid, but at that time he will go to the father and the queen to judge." An Xia looked innocent.

Being blocked by An Xia, Bei Mingxian was immediately speechless. He went to the captain's mansion privately. If the emperor knew about it, he would decide that there would be no good fruit.

As the so-called hitting snakes and seven inches, looking at Bei Mingxian's changing face, An Xia felt confident, and continued: "Just now the concubine went to find medicine for the prince, and when he came back, he met a prince's old friend.

"Old friend?" Bei Mingxian raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of worry across his eyes.

Falling into An Xia's eyes.

An Xia knew that the prince was obsessed with Concubine Yan Gui, and she was bold enough. After all, Concubine Yan was the emperor's woman. They were like this, and they wouldn't be afraid to catch fire one day.

"The concubine doesn't want to make trouble. After all, there are too many troubles. What does the prince think?" An Xia passed the medicine bowl over.

Bei Mingxian gritted his teeth and had nothing to do with An Xia. She was the prince and concubine assigned to him by her father and queen, and there was no conclusive evidence to prove An Xia's fault. Rush action would only bring him a negative impact.

"The princess has been working hard these days, but I don't know when the health of the palace will get better?"

The medicine bowl is dark and it doesn't seem to have any appetite, let alone drink the full bowl.

An Xia saw that Bei Ming was not picking up the string, and said with a smile: "The good medicine is bitter and beneficial to the disease. The emperor said, you only need to take the medicine according to the amount to remove the poison, and the prince's body will be healed in three days.

Three days, three times a day.

"There is Princess Lao." Bei Mingxian's words squeezed out of his teeth.

Seeing the prince look like this, An Xia felt extremely happy, but on the surface she was very gentle and graceful, lightly chin, and said softly: "The prince's health is a blessing to the concubines."

Time flies quickly, no one is bothered, and no one comes to look for things. An Xia is comfortable, except for the guy Bei Mingxian who calls her over and trains from time to time.

The atmosphere in North Korea was a bit low this morning.

A memorial from Uncle Guo went to Lieutenant Mo Yuan and demanded severe punishment.

You must know that Mo Yuan's crime is not small. Once convicted, it will be a serious crime for the Jiu Clan. Even if he has no relatives, Mo Yuan will be executed soon.

The old emperor was sitting on the high Jinluang Temple, his face also green.

The uncle of the country also sent evidence of Mo Yuan's treason and collaborating with the enemy, both of which were correspondence between Mo Yuan and Prince Xiling, as well as Mo Yuan's seal.

Today, the old emperor did not immediately get angry, but looked at the iron hat Wang Zhou Hongchang below: "How does the prince look?"

The Iron Hat King holds the power of one party, and the emperor must be courteous.

At this time, Zhou Hongchang's face was also quite ugly, and he glared at the country's uncle: "This Beiming world will soon be defeated by these treacherous officials."

He is really angry, dignified uncle, traitorous to collude with enemies!

I really don't know what the Lord Xiling can give him?

In this Beiming, Uncle Guo is already supporting the sky with only one hand, under one person, above ten thousand, and he is still not satisfied.

Just because they didn't win over Mo Yuan, they were so framed.

"Come here, spread my will, dismiss the post of Lieutenant Mo Yuan, launch Wumen Lingchi and execute him immediately." The old emperor was quite angry, gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Wait." Zhou Hongchang shook his head: "Your Majesty is in no rush, the old minister has a few things for the emperor to look at."

While talking, he beckoned outside the hall.

Then a small soldier ran in and sent a bag of things in.

And Bei Mingxiao, who stood by, also sighed deeply. This thing must be handed over by the Iron Hat Lord, otherwise it will only cause Chaozhong to go out of civil strife.

The things were handed to the emperor's hands, and he looked through them one by one.

In the hall, hundreds of officials are unknown, so even the uncle Guo frowned slightly, not knowing which role the iron hat prince played.

The emperor's face became more and more ugly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were violent while holding the bag.

"Pop!" Suddenly Chidi was furious, and slammed the things in his hands severely, directly onto the face of the uncle Guo: "Uncle Guo, really my good uncle Guo, look at your good deeds... "

Uncle Guo didn't expect that things would change. He was beaten up and bloodied, but he didn't dare to say anything. He picked it up and read it again. He fell to the ground and almost fainted.

Kneeling directly to rescue Rao: "Long live, all old officials are confused, old officials deserve to die, please long live Lord give old officials a chance to make up for their achievements..."

"Come here, seal the National Uncle's Mansion, and wait for someone to go to the sky prison and wait to go down." The old emperor was already going crazy with anger. This kind of thing happened in the Northern Ming Dynasty, of course.

In order to slander a courtier who did not cooperate with him, he even joined hands with other countries.

This made the old emperor unbearable.

"Prince Concubine, it's okay, it's okay, the prince suddenly smashed everything in the palace!" The palace man hurried in from the outside and shouted as he ran.

An Xia still had a book in her hand, just opened a few pages, frowned slightly and asked: "What's the matter?"

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