Chapter 253: Harem Intervention

After calculating for a long time, the queen walked into the bedroom. The emperor has woken up now, lying on the bed with tired eyes, being fed ginseng soup by his servants.
The queen sat on the side of the bed and asked with concern, "My lord, do you feel better?"
The emperor panted and shook his head.
With tears in her eyes, the queen looked at the emperor, "The emperor, how can you be so good, suddenly I got sick, didn't you call an emperor to take a look?"
Upon hearing this, the emperor sighed, "I am old."
"The emperor is in the British year, how can he grow old? These days, we will take turns to wait for the illness, and the emperor will be able to recover soon." The queen took the ginseng soup in the hands of the servants and fed the emperor.
"The emperor, do you want the prince to help take care of the government during this period of time?" Now that the emperor is ill in bed, with this mental state, there is definitely no way to deal with the government.
The emperor was silent for a moment, and said, "Come and take care of him, let Ming'er help. He is still young and can't make up his mind about everything. It's better to have you there."
Hearing this, the queen was visibly stunned. When she saw the emperor's eyes with deep meaning, she immediately stepped back, knelt down and said, "The concubine is a woman.
Seeing the two emperors and empresses acting like this, the whole room fell silent and did not dare to release the atmosphere.
After a while, the emperor said, "You are a queen, where is an ordinary woman. Since I let you take care of the affairs of the state, how can you be considered as being in politics?"
After receiving the emperor's words, the queen was happy, and calmed down in the next second. Said with concern, "The emperor must take care of his body during this period, so that his concubines and all the sisters can rest assured."
The emperor nodded, then closed his eyes and said, "Go on, I'm tired."
The next day.
The emperor fell ill, and news that the queen was listening to politics spread throughout the capital. Everyone was shocked. With such a long history of Dashun, there has never been a saying that a woman controls the government.
When Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun heard the news in the teahouse, they smiled at each other.
"It seems that Emperor Father is ready to take action." Feng Xuan Che said while looking at Du Xuechun.
Du Xuechun nodded. This illness will last for more than two months, but I don't know if the emperor will be the same as in his previous life, and there is nothing he can do when he takes over the government. "It's just that, have you ever thought that if the Queen's faction is strong, even if the emperor knows who is in the Queen's camp, it will not help."
Feng Xuanche smiled, "Father is not as cowardly as you think. I am afraid that only he himself knows the twists and turns in this. If he hadn't made a complete plan, he would not have done it like this."
Just about to return to the inn, I saw a person standing outside the inn.
"Brother Xie?" Feng Xuanche looked at Xie Jingting suspiciously, why would he stand in front of the two of them inn at noon.
The man's brows were originally frowned, and he suddenly stretched out when he saw Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun appear. He walked up to Feng Xuanche in two steps, but did not speak.
Du Xuechun and Feng Xuanche looked at each other and said, "Master Xie, let's talk inside."
Seeing Xie Jingting's anxious look must have something to do with Xie Ying'er. There are a lot of people here, so naturally we can't talk about it here.
Without comment, Xie Jingting followed the two into the inn.
It was not until he returned to the room that Xie Jingting said, "Today, the emperor fell ill, but it has something to do with your guess last night?" Xie Jingting was a little panicked. The emperor's body has always been strong, so how could he fall ill overnight. Thinking of what Du Xuechun and Feng Xuanche said to him last night, he suddenly felt cold.
Xie Jingting wanted to know what was going on, but he was afraid to know. The brothers who were afraid of growing up together are actually not what they are. He was afraid of disappointment, but even more afraid of being kept in the dark.
The emotion in his eyes was fully visible by Feng Xuan. At this moment, he even couldn't bear to tell Xie Jingting.
After a moment of silence, he raised his head and said, "This time the father's illness has nothing to do with the queen, nor with Feng Xuanming." After that, Feng Xuanche could clearly feel President Xie Jing's sigh of relief. it is good."
After thinking about it, Xie Jingting felt something wrong again. "The emperor’s illness is so strange, why?" He didn’t understand. Since it was not the hands and feet of the empress and Feng Xuanming, how did the emperor say he was sick. . At this moment, his pupils suddenly widened, and the look in Feng Xuan Che's eyes also brought a hint of inquiry.
Feng Xuanche's face sank and said, "It's not me."
Xie Jingting didn't speak, but looked straight at Feng Xuanche. Feng Xuanche sighed, "It's the emperor himself. He made this move to find out the power of the prince."
"What? The prince is his son, why should he be so suspicious!" Xie Jingting looked at Feng Xuanche incredulously, the surprise in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.
"This is the Jun's house." Du Xuechun, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth, looking at Xie Jingting with savvy eyes.
Under Feng Xuan Che's gaze, Xie Jingting only felt that his body suddenly softened, and he stared forward blankly. It wasn't that he didn't know that what Du Xuechun said was not baseless, but he couldn't believe it after all.
...
In the Prince's Mansion at this time, Qing Wei was looking at Du Qingyao with embarrassment.
Seeing that the killing intent in Du Qingyao's eyes had never dissipated, she thought about it and said, "The side concubine...this huge Xiyuan has 35 subordinates. How could Fusheng kill them all alone? ."
She kept shaking her head. Du Qingyao's move was really insidious, but because they saw her aborted, they wanted the lives of more than 30 people.
"Impossible and must be killed! If the thing about my abortion spreads, neither you nor me can live! Either they die, or we die!" Du Qingyao was crazy at the moment, pulling Tsingya's arm tightly. Qing Wei frowned, and only felt that the place pinched by Du Qingyao seemed to be red and swollen.
"Side concubine, even if Fusheng killed them, how do we explain the whereabouts of these subordinates to His Royal Highness?" These are more than 30 subordinates! Where is the thing that can prevaricate the past for a while.
Du Qingyao only woke up slightly after hearing this. She looked at Qing Wei and said, "Do these people really know about my abortion?"
When things turned around, Qing Wei's eyes lit up, and he thought for a while and said, "The messenger outside may not know it, but...the doctor has been out for a long time, and I don't know if it has been revealed."
Although she wanted to save their lives, Qing Wei did not dare to deceive Du Qingyao, so she could only tell the truth. With so many subordinates in Xiyuan, I am afraid that Du Qingyao's abortion has long been known.
Hearing this, Du Qingyao slumped on the bed, her eyes closed, as if she had received a great blow.
"Side concubine?" Qing Wei looked at Du Qingyao worriedly, wondering what she was thinking about now.
"Fine, nothing." Perhaps it was the destiny. She originally wanted to rely on this child to stand firm in the Prince's Mansion, but she didn't want God to not help.