Chapter 49

I heard that there were shouts and shouts in the palace that night Lord Luo borrowed the book of war, and he even invited the imperial physician overnight.

It is said that it was Lord Luo's frightened voice that scared the elderly Empress Dowager Xie Yu into a sickness.

The old man was already suffering from insomnia and dreamy dreams, so he managed to get a good night's sleep, and was frightened by County Lord Luo.

Xiao Zhiyun didn't know whether he felt relieved or guilty when he heard about it.

She wanted to scare County Lord Luo, if she could scare County Lord Luo, she would have to wake up laughing from her dreams, but the Empress Dowager Xie Yu was innocent!

It's so good that the old man hasn't been scared away...

After the old emperor heard about this, he hurriedly drove County Lord Luo back home, and even dismissed her position as a palace official, and she was not allowed to enter the palace at will.

Xiao Zhiyun hid in the female officer's inner courtyard and sent a message to Prince Zhao, "Your Highness, I may have done something bad."

Prince Zhao is busy in the morning and has no time to talk to her.

She had no choice but to put away her mobile phone and report to the Palace of Imperial Harmony, and then chat with Prince Zhao later in the evening.

In front of the imperial court, the old emperor also had dark eyes. After all, the Empress Dowager Jieyu is also the sister of his aunt, the Empress Dowager Jieyou, and his aunt.

Xiao Zhiyun was already filled with guilt, but seeing that the old emperor was worried, he became even more cautious when speaking.

However, after glancing at her for a few times, the old emperor couldn't help asking: "Girl, what did you do wrong?"

He always felt that the atmosphere today was not right.

Xiao Zhiyun was startled, the old emperor wouldn't know that she frightened County Lord Luo, right?

No, it's not like she was scared...

She just didn't tell County Lord Luo that there was a potion on her phone, and County Lord Luo's palms sweated and stained it. After touching a lot of water, the whole basin of water turned red.

Facing the old emperor's inquiry, Xiao Zhiyun shook his head calmly, then asked cautiously: "I heard that the empress dowager is an old man..."

The old emperor softened his face slightly, "I'm worried and won't delay your speech, don't be so careful."

"Yes." Xiao Zhiyun replied.

"By the way, when you have time later, go to the Xiangyi Hall, and visit the Queen Mother for me, and talk to her." The old emperor ordered.

Xiao Zhiyun was in a bit of a dilemma, why did she let her talk with someone?
The last time I accompanied Concubine Yong, I ended up cultivating an enemy. Concubine Yong still has someone to suppress her. If she offends the Empress Dowager...

No one can save her.

But she never dared to say she would not go in front of the old emperor.

The old emperor was very kind to her, but she couldn't show her face, either, she was just a chatting female official, not because of relatives.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the old emperor said: "Don't worry this time, the queen mother is different from Zishan, the old man likes little girls like flowers."

Xiao Zhiyun could only trust the old emperor for the time being.

She went to the refreshment room in Yuqian and took a box of pastries to the Xiangyi Hall of the Empress Dowager Jieyu.

But she felt that something was wrong. County Lord Luo was by the Empress Dowager Xie Yu's side every day, so she couldn't speak ill of her. How could the Empress Dowager like her!
She went anyway with worry.

Passing through Tongchuan of E Xuezhi, the head of the Xiangyi Palace, she entered the palace.

She lowered her head and saluted cautiously.

However, there was a questioning voice from above, "Are you the fat girl my brother said?"

Xiao Zhiyun couldn't help but look up, the old queen mother was lying on the couch, and a middle-aged woman was sitting beside the couch.

They were both looking at themselves.

Xiao Zhiyun was at a loss. According to her temperament, she would definitely ask outrageously, where is she getting fat?
But they all have identities!
She always remembered the saying that a small arm can't twist a thigh, and she didn't dare to make mistakes.

Princess Qishan was puzzled and said: "Is the face rounder and not fat? Brother is a deceitful person."

Xiao Zhiyun dared not answer the old emperor's deceit.

Even if she doesn't like the people in the palace, she can only slander them.

So she was still terrified, pretending to be a wimp, right?

"Don't be afraid, A'Bao and His Majesty have been used to playing around since childhood, and they are not restrained in speaking." The Empress Dowager Xie Yu's voice was weak.

"Queen Mother, Your Majesty asked me to bring you and the eldest princess some snacks." Xiao Zhiyun hurriedly put the food box on the small table, opened it and held the plate.

Princess Qishan took the plate away and sniffed it, "Isn't the Yuqian pastry Hong Zhuang's handicraft?"

"Yes." Xiao Zhiyun tucked the corner of the quilt for the Empress Dowager Xie Yu, "Your Majesty originally wanted to visit the Empress Dowager, but the papers are piled up, so I can only send me, a pawn, to visit first."

Princess Qishan laughed, put down the plate and said with a smile: "You can talk."

The Empress Dowager Xie Yu said weakly: "Since political affairs are important, you should persuade Your Majesty more in front of the emperor, combine work with rest, and don't work too hard."

Xiao Zhiyun nodded, "Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't have dared to persuade her, but with the Empress Dowager, I would dare."

Eldest Princess Qishan smiled again: "No wonder Shanhe chose you to go to the Imperial Palace, you are really talkative."

Xiao Zhiyun was dumbfounded when he heard this, how could he dare to speak.

Eldest Princess Qishan said again: "Don't just kneel down stupidly, just rub Aniang's legs."

Facing Princess Qishan's condescension, even if Xiao Zhiyun is inexperienced, she can only push the duck to the shelves.

She squatted halfway beside the couch, through the quilt, gently pinched the Empress Dowager Xie Yu's leg.

Princess Qishan ignored her and just chatted with Empress Xieyu.

"Aniang, please persuade brother again, the southern border is so dangerous, Shanhe is only so old, and he still needs to practice for a few more years. I am worried for him when he goes to the battlefield so early."

"At the beginning you asked me to persuade Your Majesty to send the Eighteenth Prince to the battlefield. I followed you, but now you ask me to persuade you again?" The Empress Dowager Xie Yu said in a flat tone.

Princess Qishan sneered and said: "The southern border is where the Xue family army has been stationed for many years. I stayed there with Junzhi for a few years in the early years, and I know the danger there."

"Aren't you worried about Lord Xue Hou and Xue Xiaohou?" The Empress Dowager Xie Yu remained calm.

"Junzhi came here in the military camp since he was a child, and Zizheng grew up in the southern border. I used to worry that it hadn't been like this for ten or twenty years, and he went to Taoist temples when he had nothing to do, but the mountains and rivers are different. He was brought up in the palace."

"Eighteen also grew up in the palace." The Empress Dowager Xie Yu corrected and said, "Shanhe is also half of Xue's family. If you want to ensure that he finds his own way, I will count it to eighteen, and persuade him 21 times. You let him How can I have the face to persuade?"

"Auntie..."

"Okay, if you care about my body, I will be like this. The soil is buried up to my neck. If you can't wait, you can plant a few handfuls of soil and bury me completely!" The Empress Dowager Xie Yu said lightly.

"I don't mean that, okay, okay, I won't talk about it." Eldest Princess Qishan said helplessly.

And Xiao Zhiyun was on the side, rubbing the legs of the Empress Dowager Xie Yu with a low eyebrow.

Unexpectedly, Princess Qishan said: "Little fat girl, why don't you say a few words to the imperial court for me? You are not selected by Shanhe to enter the palace. Since you are lucky enough to be in the imperial court, why don't you return Shanhe a little bit."

Xiao Zhiyun's movements have stagnated, how should she refuse?

If she was used as a microphone, wouldn't that mean that she stretched her neck towards the old emperor, and the old emperor held a big knife in his hand and clicked it...

(End of this chapter)

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