After Jiang Qiulu finished speaking, he found that Jiang Xiawei's face had completely darkened.
Jiang Xiawei didn't speak for a long time, and Jiang Qiulu didn't dare to make a sound.
"That's unreasonable!"
"Are these courtiers only capable of making irresponsible remarks behind their backs?"
Jiang Xiawei suddenly became furious and wanted to rush out to deal with these people.
"Xia Wei, calm down first and listen to the emperor." Jiang Qiulu comforted the angry Jiang Xiawei.
Suddenly and out of nowhere, he said that he was getting cold. Anyone else would be furious.
But then, Jiang Xiawei calmed down and figured out one thing.
"By the way, Brother Huang, isn't this just the right way to confuse everyone's eyes and attract their attention?" Jiang Xiawei said to Jiang Qiulu.
Jiang Qiulu nodded,
"That's certainly the case."
"But I feel that this is not very good for you, so I came here to ask what you mean." Jiang Qiulu said with some embarrassment.
"Then if that's the case, I don't care."
"When my nephew is born and I show up again, the rumors will be self-defeating."
"As for the court, Brother Lao Huang will help me deal with it." Jiang Xiawei said after thinking clearly.
"But this will hurt your reputation somewhat."
At this time, Concubine De appeared here and said to Jiang Xiawei.
"It's okay, Sister-in-law."
"The situation in the DPRK and China is not yet stable, and there must be many people who do not want this child to be born."
"So, the emperor cannot tolerate any loss."
"I'll attract their attention. This is the safest way." Jiang Xiawei replied.
Jiang Xiawei is completely correct about the current situation in the palace and the possibility just mentioned.
If they knew about this, they would definitely send someone over to threaten Concubine De's safety.
Even if no harm is caused, it may still be frightened and cause psychological shadow and other effects.
"Okay, if that's the case, then I'm relieved."
"Next, I want to talk about your problem." Jiang Qiulu changed the subject and looked at Jiang Xiawei.
"my question?"
"What problem can I have?" Jiang Xiawei fell into confusion again.
"A few days ago, I heard that boy Li Qingxu came to deliver medicine to you. Is this true?"
"He seems to have some affection for you, what do you think about this?" Jiang Qiulu asked.
After hearing this, Jiang Xiawei immediately raised her hand to express resistance.
"Brother Imperial, first of all I want to declare that I have no thoughts about him."
"Secondly, I have already thrown away the medicines he sent."
"If you don't believe me, please ask the emperor's sister-in-law and Bingyue." Jiang Xiawei said.
"That's true." said Concubine De on the side.
Jiang Qiulu was relieved after hearing Concubine De's answer.
I have also thought that if my sister also likes Li Qingxu, then this matter will be too bloody.
And I can't take action against King Yong easily. In short, it will become very troublesome.
"That's good."
"If he comes again next time, just blow him away!"
"If he dares to stay here, let the secret guards and the Dragon Group drive him away."
"Just do what you do, if something happens, I will be responsible." Jiang Qiulu waved his hand and said in a comprehensive manner.
Jiang Xiawei couldn't help but sneer when she saw Jiang Qiulu's appearance.
"Brother, you are worrying too much."
"If he pesters me again, I will beat him until he is convinced!" Jiang Xiawei bowed his fingers, and the joints made a clicking sound.
"Very good." Jiang Qiulu said.
Afterwards, several people chatted for a while, and then Jiang Qiulu took the people out of the princess's mansion.
The next day, Jiang Qiulu did not react to these rumors or stop them.
I just go to court normally, and then deal with the problems encountered by the ministers, adopt some suggestions and so on.
Jiang Qiulu didn't listen much to the commonplace talk and its formality.
Soon, Jiang Qiulu ended the morning court after seeing that there were no other problems.
After observing the ministers' words and expressions, they found that Jiang Qiulu did not show any sadness.
It's still the same as before, without any impact.
In a passage of the palace, many ministers and servants passed by.
"Hey, have you heard that our princess is terminally ill?" A young eunuch said to another person.
"Everyone in the palace knows about this matter. I heard that our Majesty goes to the Princess's Mansion every day to visit."
"I also had people send me a lot of supplements and medicines." Another young eunuch said.
"But why didn't His Majesty say anything about this?" Another eunuch came up and asked.
"Hey, how could this matter be spread casually?"
"This princess is His Majesty's sister after all. Maybe she didn't show it in front of the ministers." The eunuch at the beginning said.
But the next moment, a team of uniformed guards suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.
If the three of them hadn't stopped in time, they might have collided with each other.
"grown ups!"
When they saw the three Jin Yiwei men, they were immediately frightened out of their wits and saluted at the same time.
"Watch your mouth and don't talk nonsense."
The leader of the team said something and left with the people.
The three people could not calm down for a long time.
The three of them thought that if Jin Yiwei heard about this, the least serious person would be beaten, or even lose his head.
As a result, Jin Yiwei left like this, and it took a long time for the three of them to breathe a sigh of relief.
In Prince Yong's Mansion, Prince Yong planned to calm down and let people observe the movements of Taiji Hall and Zhenfu Division.
Completely opposite to King Yong, Li Qingxu was in a very anxious mood.
He wanted to see Jiang Xiawei, but the two were in different camps and there was really no excuse to meet.
In the past few days, Li Qingxu couldn't even sleep well, and he had to behave normally in front of King Yong.
Because Li Qingxu knew his father's character too well.
If King Yong knew that he was trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself, he might let people get rid of Jiang Xiawei at all costs.
These are all very possible things.
…
At night, Jiang Qiulu was reviewing memorials in the imperial study.
After a while, Di Yunhao entered here quietly.
"Your Majesty, it's so late, why don't you rest?" Di Yunhao asked with concern.
"There are still a few memorials, so take a break after reading them." Jiang Qiulu took a deep breath and then said.
Afterwards, Di Yunhao placed an envelope on Jiang Qiulu's table.
"What is this?"
Jiang Qiulu asked, taking the envelope and opening it to check.
"Invitation." Di Yunhao replied.
After Jiang Qiulu opened it, he saw an invitation in the envelope.
Opening the invitation, Jiang Qiulu glanced at it and was suddenly surprised.
"Martial Arts Conference?"
There was an incredible tone in Jiang Qiulu's voice.
Logically speaking, the palace should not interfere in matters between martial arts.
Why did the sect send invitations to the royal family?
