Chapter 80
When Ye Qinghuai returned to Jingshou Palace, Zhou Shouyi and several eunuchs were discussing and arguing at the door of the bedroom.

Seeing Ye Qinghuai and Li Baoquan, they immediately stopped arguing.

"What happened?" Ye Qinghuai asked.

"Your Majesty, they want to carry the patient away." Zhou Shouyi was the first to go up to complain to Ye Qinghuai, then turned around and said to the eunuch in charge of Jingshou Palace, "You will not stop me if you want to carry me, but if someone It's gone, don't count it on my hospital."

Zhou Shouyi was firm.Everyone in the palace knew that he was deeply trusted by the emperor, so the eunuch in charge immediately knelt down, kowtowed to Ye Qinghuai and Li Baoquan each and said, "Your Majesty knows, Li Gonggong knows, after all, this slave is from Jingshou Palace. Steward, this dragon bed is full of blood and must be cleaned before His Majesty can sleep on it. The servants in the west wing have already been cleaned up, and Mr. Lu will never be wronged."

Ye Qinghuai understood the situation.

There were many wounded people in Tai Hospital today, so Ye Qinghuai asked Qin Yang to drive back to Jingshou Palace, and when she came back, she asked Qin Yang to put Lu Yanchen on the dragon bed.Later, the imperial doctor also treated his injuries on the dragon bed, which caused the current problem.

"Grievance?" Zhou Shouyi raised his beard again, and said, "He is living with a breath, and what he cares about is not whether he is wronged or not. If you move it, don't take his breath away. .”

He spoke seriously, Lu Yanchen's life was lost for a while between his words, and Ye Qinghuai's blood pressure also fluctuated up and down.

"I'll go and have a look." Ye Qinghuai entered the bedroom with a livid face.

Because it was mid-spring, the dragon bed carved with red sandalwood was covered with several layers of thick cotton mattresses, covered with a bright yellow sheet with red borders.The bed was very spacious, and there were two dragon quilts neatly stacked inside.

Lu Yanchen was lying flat on the outside of the dragon bed.

Ye Qinghuai walked around the screen, and as soon as she saw him, she gasped in shock.

She slowed down and walked slowly to the bed, as if afraid of disturbing him.

All the clothes on Lu Yanchen's upper body had been removed, and a thick yellow-white plaster was smeared on his chest. The edge of the plaster exposed the edge of the wound, and hardly an inch of bare skin could be seen.Only the arm hanging by the side has less medicine applied, and the straight lines outlined by the strong muscles can be vaguely seen.

Under him, on the bright yellow mattress, a large patch of light red blood smeared out along the edge of his body, which seemed to have solidified.

His chest rose and fell slowly with his breathing, and every breath made him so painful that he frowned slightly in a coma.

Just looking at him like this, Ye Qinghuai could feel the pain.

"Oops," Zhou Shouyi, who followed in, bypassed Ye Qinghuai, walked quickly to the bed, put the back of his hand on his forehead, and said, "I still have a fever."

He looked dignified, and it could be seen that the situation was not optimistic.

"Is the medicine ready?" Zhou Shou turned his head and asked loudly to the door.

"My lord, it will take half a moment." A young doctor answered from outside.

Zhou Shou glanced at Ye Qinghuai, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, please avoid it for a while."

Ye Qinghuai knew Zhou Shouyi's habits, and her staying here at the moment would only distract Zhou Shouyi.So she nodded, took one last look at Lu Yanchen on the dragon bed, and walked out of the screen in a daze.

Although she had heard of the cruelty of Dajing's lynching, she had only heard of it after all.Only when I saw it with my own eyes today did I realize how cruel it was.

Both Qin Baozhu and Lu Yanchen were tortured because of her.She was the emperor, and the enemy couldn't move her, so he took the people around her to kill her.

This is just a small palace change.A palace change that can neither be considered a loss nor a win.

In this contest of fighting openly and secretly, both sides are far from reaching the end of the road, and no one is blocking their lives.

At best, it's just a small test.

The real gamble started with the gamble she made with Gu Shihai outside Chengtian Gate today.

If she lost, she might still be able to save her own life, but those people around her - Li Baoquan, Qin Yang, Zhou Shouyi, Aunt Fanghua - probably none of them would be spared.

Today's Qin Baozhu and Lu Yanchen are examples.

Ye Qinghuai fell into deep thought.

With so many things happening in one day, there will be no peace in the morning tomorrow.

There are so many carriages outside the gate of Gu's mansion tonight, presumably they are preparing for the changes in the court and personnel tomorrow morning.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The voice of the eunuch in charge of Jingshou Palace brought back Ye Qinghuai's thoughts.

He was still waiting for Ye Qinghuai's order.

Ye Qinghuai came back to his senses, and said to him: "There is no need to tidy up the dragon bed. I will sleep in the East Nuan Pavilion today, you go and tidy it up."

"This..." The eunuch in charge looked at Li Baoquan as if he was in a dilemma.

Li Baoquan then gently reminded Ye Qinghuai: "Your Majesty, only the emperor and the women in the harem can sleep on the dragon bed. Even if there are occasional foreign ministers staying in the Jingshou Palace, they still stay in the side hall. Every night who stays in the Shou Palace, Eunuch Chang will report to the inner court for records, and it will be recorded in the annals of history."

The implication is that if Lu Yanchen sleeps on the dragon bed, it will be out of etiquette, damage the majesty of the royal family, and even leave a bad name in future generations.

But Lu Yanchen already looked like that, and he definitely couldn't move tonight.

Ye Qinghuai thought for a while, and said: "I am in a hurry to follow the authority. Mr. Lu is my only husband, and he should respect his teacher like a father. So I asked the historian to write in the palace notes that I have a deep admiration for Mr. Yu, so Give the dragon bed to Mr. Yu to recover from his illness, and imitate what the ancients did by lying on the ice and begging for carp."

The overseer in charge found out that the emperor had made up his mind to let Lu Yanchen sleep on the dragon bed, so he stopped talking and went to decorate the Dongnuang Pavilion.

After he left, only Ye Qinghuai and Li Baoquan were left in the courtyard.Ye Qinghuai thought about it, and said to Li Baoquan: "Li Baoquan, I will deliver the decree to you tomorrow morning, and I will rest for a day."

Startled, Li Baoquan raised his head to look at Ye Qinghuai.

"Let's just say that I'm so grateful for Concubine Lan's passing away, I'm too worried, and I'm sick in bed."

Li Baoquan looked Ye Qinghuai intentionally or unintentionally.

She doesn't look like she is sick in bed.

She hadn't rested for ten hours in a row, didn't even drink a few sips of water, and was fighting with swords, negotiating in front of the palace, and riding horses to save people. At this moment, Ye Qinghuai was still full of energy, even Li Bao Quan sighed in his heart for her extraordinary physical strength and energy.

"After passing the decree, you go to the imperial hospital and find a Youyawei captain named Chu Dingguo. As long as he is not injured enough to walk on the ground, bring him to see me and don't let others know." After finishing speaking, Ye Qinghuai paused, and said again, "Then, you go out of the palace yourself, and go and bring Li Wenqing, the inspector censor, into the palace."

(End of this chapter)

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