Chapter 82 The Regent has a sense of crisis
Li Qingmo: "..."

"Nan'er." Li Qingmo quickly found the precise location of the pot of things: "Is this a new medicine?"

Xia Rui and Lan Jue covered their noses and followed.

Xia Rui didn't even give up. He loosened his nose and stepped forward to smell it, then quickly covered it again and looked at Nan Xi with a muffled voice.

"Miss Nan, this medicine is too smelly. What is it made of?" He felt a little sympathetic to me, "Why is there coriander in it?"

I don’t like coriander the most.

He gritted his teeth, let go of his hand, held his breath, exhaled through his mouth, and said, "Master, let me pick it out for you."

Anyway, it is impossible to carry it away.

Lan Jue said, it's best not to do this kind of thing, I don't like it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qing glanced over with cold eyes.

Xia Rui's outstretched hand paused. At this moment, Lan Jue's various reminders echoed crazily in his mind.

"Uh, sir, I'm going out to feed Yuan Bao." Xia Rui rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away very quickly.

Nan Xi directly brought the bowl and chopsticks and placed them in front of Li Qingmo, "Master, this is called snail rice noodle. It is not medicine. It smells bad and tastes delicious. It tastes great. I guarantee that you will want to eat it next time." "

Li Qingmo: "..."

This is not medicine?

Nan Xi couldn't help it anymore and couldn't wait to eat it.

Wow.

It smells so good!

Haven't eaten in a long time.

"Master, eat it quickly. It will taste bad when it gets cold."

She divided the fried eggs and covered them with soup, and divided half of them from Li Qingmo.

Li Qingmo refused in his heart, but seeing Nan Xi eating so deliciously, he really couldn't say no, so he could only grit his teeth and take a bite.

The taste seems to be okay.

Another bite, well, not bad.

Just like that, without knowing it, Nan Xi and Li Qingmo ate up the entire bowl of snail noodles.

Nan Xi looked satisfied.

[It would be even more perfect if I had a cup of cold Coke at this time and burped after drinking it. 】

Li Qingmo really wanted to ask what Coke was.

The place where this girl once lived seemed very strange, with many strange and novel things.

In comparison, his side was indeed very boring. What if one day Nan'er got tired of being here and wanted to go back to her original place, how would he find her?
The regent, who had been going smoothly for many years, suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Li Qingmo suddenly grabbed Nan Xi's hand.

Now that she has come to his world, it is impossible to let her leave casually.

"Huh?" Nan Xi looked over, "What's wrong, Master?"

[Oops, wouldn’t ancient people’s stomachs be used to snail noodles? 】

"Master, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Nan Xi quickly helped him to the bedroom, took his pulse, and then took out a needle pack and gave him a few acupuncture treatments to promote digestion.

"Master, do you feel like vomiting? Does it hurt here?" Nan Xi was still worried and asked, putting his hand on Li Qingmo's stomach.

"A little bit." Li Qingmo held Nan Xi's hand without letting go.

Xu Shi has been ill for many years and has a very good temperament. The sickly look he is leaning on the bedside is as if the poison has not yet been removed, which makes people feel distressed.

Nan Xi: "Then let me rub it for you."

She didn't dare to use too much force and just rubbed his stomach gently.

"Master." Xia Rui called while standing outside the door, not daring to enter. "Someone from the palace said that the Queen Mother is critically ill."

Li Qingmo frowned subconsciously.

Nan Xi: "Ah, Master, do you want to enter the palace? But you are not feeling well yet." Li Qingmo sat up with her hands on her stomach, her face paler than before, "It doesn't matter, the Queen Mother's affairs are more important."

"How about I go with you, maybe I can be of some help."

[In the original plot, the Queen Mother seemed to be in poor health, and there were often reports of her being critically ill. 】

Li Qingmo thought for a while: "Okay, but you have to promise me that you will not leave my side after entering the palace, and you will not trust anyone easily."

"Well, I understand Master."

The carriage entered the palace gate in the darkness, and the journey was smooth.

Everywhere he passed, people knelt down and worshiped.

Nan Xi opened the curtains and took a look, clearly sensing the power of the imperial power for the first time.

Everyone else who entered the palace had to get off the carriage and walk in.

Only Li Qingmo's carriage can ignore these rules.

Ci'an Palace, the Queen Mother's bedroom.

Bright lights.

More than a dozen imperial doctors were outside.

The palace maid and eunuch also knelt on the ground.

As soon as you enter the palace gate, you can smell the aroma of medicine.

very light.

Walking into the inner hall, I saw a graceful and luxurious woman lying half on the bed. The person next to her in a pink palace dress was none other than Gong Huijun, the princess of Prince Gong's palace.

Li Beimu also stood aside, looking worried.

"The Prince Regent has arrived!" the eunuch called, his sharp voice a bit harsh.

Li Qingmo stood still, just nodded slightly and saluted, "I have met the Queen Mother."

Nan Xi also followed Fu Shen.

Li Beimu felt very cordial when he saw them at this time, "Uncle, it's great that you are here. Please persuade the queen mother. She is coughing so badly, but she insists on letting the imperial doctor come for diagnosis and treatment. If it is delayed, What should we do if we run out of time?”

"Cough cough cough..." The Queen Mother coughed hard twice, "If you promise to make Jun'er the queen, the Ai family will let the imperial doctor come in."

It's such a rhetoric again.

The more the Queen Mother behaves like this, the more disgusted he becomes with Gong Huijun.

I don't know what method was used to confuse the queen mother, but she was so obsessed with making her the queen that she even threatened him with her own body.

"Queen Mother, I haven't even reached the crown yet."

Only after the crown is crowned can the queen be established. This has been a rule since the founding of the Dongyue Dynasty.

Naturally, the Queen Mother also knew this: "Then let Jun'er enter the palace first, and then we can do the canonization ceremony when you are old enough."

Li Beimu: "Nonsense! The position of the queen is the mother of a country, how can it be a child's play? If she enters the palace first and then canonizes her, wouldn't the whole world despise the queen? How can Dongyue gain a foothold in the four kingdoms?"

Nan Xi looked at Li Beimu with admiration.

At this moment, he was wearing a dragon robe, with one hand behind his back, and the way he insisted on arguing for his opinions was completely different from the young man who laughed like a child in the Regent's Palace.

Li Qingmo said "Ahem..." twice and sat down on a chair nearby.

Nan Xi didn't know the situation and thought he had eaten snail noodles and was still feeling uncomfortable, so he stood behind him and gently stroked his back to make him feel more comfortable.

The Queen Mother didn't take it seriously and just thought Nan Xi was some palace maid.

She glanced at Li Qingmo from the corner of her eye, without even looking at him, and said in a strange tone: "The regent has educated the emperor well. Now he respects you in everything, but he doesn't take the Queen Mother of the Aijia seriously at all." ”

As if he was used to hearing such words, Li Qingmo only replied lightly: "The emperor has done everything on the basis of Chao Gang and has considered Dongyue's future in everything. I am very pleased."

Empress Dowager: "..."

He gasped a few more times, and before he could cough, Li Qingmo bent over.

"Cough cough cough..."

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