After being a widow, the empress dowager was favored by the powerful ministers

Chapter 133 Can Have a Good Year
Qiuyi's worries were not unreasonable, even Sheng Baoling sometimes felt that there would be many things that she could not control in the future.

The more Sheng Baoling thought about it, the more he had a headache. After a while, seeing Qiuyi still wanted to persuade him, he waved his hand, "Ai's body is exhausted, you should step back first."

Qiuyi had no choice but to pack up his things and exit the hall.

At this moment, Jian Jia had sent her away and came back. Seeing Qiu Yi coming out, she asked suspiciously, "Why did you come out?"

Qiu Yi: "Your Majesty said that you are tired."

Jian Jia's eyes turned to the door, her eyes were deep, the empress was not physically exhausted, she was obviously exhausted in heart.

Obviously caring about Mr. Pei in his heart, but still talking cruelly like that, obviously wanting to look at Mr. Pei, but still sending him away.

I'm afraid that I was still worried about Mr. Pei's body just now, so I asked myself to send Mr. Pei out of the palace, and watched Mr. Pei get into the carriage of Pei's mansion, so that I can feel at ease.

Jian Jia's lips were tightly pressed together, the empress and Mrs. Pei might really be in trouble at this meeting.

She wanted to help, but she didn't know anything, and even if she wanted to help, it was really difficult.

Jian Jia looked at Qiu Yi, and asked suspiciously, "You have been guarding the hall last night, so you know that the official's family came last night, what did you say to your empress?"

Qiu Yi looked away, feeling somewhat guilty, deliberately avoiding Jian Jia's scrutiny, for fear of revealing something.

She remembered Sheng Baoling's instructions after the official's family left last night, and immediately said, "Why would the official's talk with the empress let me stay aside? How would I know what they were talking about?"

She unconsciously raised her voice, and for a moment, even when she said this, she felt guilty.

Jian Jia frowned, always feeling that there was something wrong with Qiuyi, but after thinking about it, she felt that Qiuyi would not lie to herself no matter what, if she knew something, she would definitely tell herself. I didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing that Jian Jia didn't ask any more questions, Qiu Yi was secretly relieved, and she didn't want to lie to Jian Jia, but since the empress ordered Jian Jia not to know about this matter, then she had to do what the empress said, and tell her about it. Keep things secret.

Yesterday, I didn't know why the empress wanted to hide it from Jian Jia. After all, Jian Jia knew about what happened on weekdays, and she was the closest person around her, so there was no reason to keep it a secret.

It wasn't until Jian Jia asked herself if she knew what happened last night, Qiu Yi understood instantly with this worried look.

If Jian Jia knew what the empress and the officials had talked about, she would definitely not be able to hide it, and Lord Pei would definitely know about it.

At that time, if the officials change their decision, I'm afraid it's not what the empress wants to see.

I can only hide it from others first, stabilize the official family, take the genius doctor away, and wait for all the dust to settle, and then come to clean up Pinglehou.

Therefore, before that, if you can hide one more person, you have to hide one more person. If there are more people who know, it will only have a bad influence on the empress's strategy.

Thinking of this, Qiuyi felt less guilty when facing Jian Jia.

She pulled her lips and smiled, "Okay, let the empress rest for a while, let's go outside to eat something, the small kitchen has made a lot of food, and I will send some delicious food to the empress later."

As she spoke, she pushed Jian Jia who wanted to go into the hall, while persuading her, she took Jian Jia away, intentionally changing the topic.

Jian Jia was too confused, but when she heard Qiu Yi talk about food, she immediately felt hungry, so she didn't continue to hold on to today's affairs, and followed Qiu Yi away.

At this time, Sheng Baoling in the hall did not fall asleep either, and was reading the Luoshen Fu transcribed by Pei Ci in his hand. His white fingertips rested on it, and gently stroked the handwriting, which was like a person.

Pei Ci's words are like him, he is upright.

From today's talk about Ping Lehou's matter, his reaction can be seen that he is a good official who cares about the people and works hard for his colleagues.

If this continues, he will surely become a generation of virtuous ministers in the future.

Sheng Baoling thought to himself, it's just that the little emperor didn't care about Pei Ci after all.

It is impossible to treat your subjects as friends and treat each other sincerely like the first emperor.

Just like today's miracle doctor matter, if there is no matter of Marquis Ping Le, the little emperor would never hand over the man to heal Pei Ci.

Just looking forward to Pei Ci's death.

Sheng Baoling couldn't imagine what would happen to Pei Ci if something happened in the future.

Pei Ci was pulled up by her, and now he is a grasshopper on a rope. These days, he has been helping him and assisting the little emperor. No matter what, he is the only one who can save his life.

Thinking so, Sheng Baoling secretly made a decision in his heart.

She got up, took out a box from the hidden compartment under the collapsed bed, opened it, and took out a bright yellow imperial decree from inside, only to see that the imperial decree was unfolded on the table, but it was blank.

This is a blank imperial decree left by the late emperor to Sheng Baoling with a jade seal.

Previously, Sheng Baoling hadn't thought about what she would use it for in the future, but now, she had an idea of ​​what she wanted to do with it.

She moves slowly, grinds the ink, holds the pen in hand, dips a small amount of ink, and writes stroke by stroke on the face.

Wrote a life-saving imperial decree to save Pei Ci and the entire Pei family.

After the handwriting was dry, Sheng Baoling put away the imperial decree and put it back in place.

She only hoped that if things really got out of hand one day in the future, this imperial decree could save Pei Ci's life and the Pei family.

And more, she hoped that day would never come.

She knew that if this day really came, she must have fallen into danger at that time, and she would not even be able to protect herself, so she would need to use the imperial decree to protect Pei Ci.

Sheng Baoling sighed slightly, even she herself didn't know if it was the right thing to pull Pei Ci to her side to help her.

Now, she is not as sure as she used to be.

I also began to be a little shaken by what the late emperor had said.

What the little emperor had done recently made her gradually disappointed, and she gradually realized that no matter how hard she tried to teach her, she would never be able to make the little emperor as kind and kind as the first emperor, with a heart for the world.

And Pei Ci, who was in Pei Mansion, claimed to be sick and rested in the mansion for a whole month.

During this month, the Pei family and his wife finally found a miracle doctor, and rushed back to Bianjing with the miracle doctor. The Pei family finally lived a decent year in a few years.

Pei's mansion was full of excitement, the most laughter and laughter in the past few years, and the sound of firecrackers was endless.

In the palace, Sheng Baoling was lying on the couch when she heard the servants talking about this matter, and Jian Jia fed her mouthfuls of hot soup next to her.

She had a severe stomachache, but she smiled instead, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Thinking about it, Pei Ci will have a good year this year.

Jian Jia at the side naturally knew that her mother was happy for Mr. Pei, but she felt choked up in her heart.

(End of this chapter)