After that night, everyone knew that the capital had changed.
Emperor Qingfeng seemed to have little regard for the Lin sisters, but in fact he protected them closely.
For the sake of the two of them, almost all the veterans were killed.
The third father-in-law beside Emperor Qingfeng even made it clear to the Protector General faction that they had to rely on themselves if they wanted revenge, and Emperor Qingfeng would never take action against the Lin sisters for them.
Although he said this, Emperor Qingfeng's attitude was clearly stated.
Before dealing with the Lin sisters, everyone must think carefully.
Is it worth it to fight against the emperor for the sake of the general who protects the country, if he loses his Sacred Heart?
Therefore, Emperor Qingfeng waited for a long time, but still could not wait for the news that everyone had taken action against Jin Qing.
Such efficiency made Emperor Qingfeng wonder if he had raised a bunch of waste.
But that’s all for another day.
At this time, Emperor Qingfeng was sitting on the bed taking medicine.
There were injuries on his face and body, which was why he didn't go to morning service today.
In fact, if the bruises persist, he will not be able to go to court for the next two days.
The doctor's hands were shaking slightly. Why was Your Majesty injured so badly?
There are guards everywhere around the palace, and His Majesty is also escorted by a battalion of secret guards.
On weekdays, even if His Majesty cuts his finger, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will send people to investigate to the end and all those involved will be brought to justice.
But His Majesty's injury was so serious this time, the news was kept secret, and the Third Eunuch didn't even investigate.
This situation is weird no matter how you think about it.
Moreover, he dared to swear on his own official fortune that the injuries on His Majesty's body were definitely caused by someone beating him.
What is this, boudoir pleasure?
Then which master was in bed last night...
Just as the imperial doctor was thinking wildly, Emperor Qingfeng's voice suddenly came to his ears: "Liu Yuqing, when will the injury on my face heal?"
He wondered when he would be able to go out and meet people.
Looking at the injuries on Emperor Qingfeng's face, Liu Yuqing frowned: It's hard to say!
Seeing Liu Yuqing's hesitant appearance, Emperor Qingfeng felt irritated: "Give me some time."
Liu Yuqing immediately knelt down and said: "The humble minister is incompetent."
Emperor Qingfeng only felt a feeling of depression in his heart, but he couldn't let it out.
Song Sanxi shook his head gently in his heart: These people in the palace have become spirits.
If you only think about doing more, you will make a mistake, if you do less, you will make a mistake, and if you do nothing, it will be good.
No matter what happens, the first reaction is not to find a solution, but to admit the mistake first, and then find a way to push the matter out.
Little did he know that what bothered Emperor Qingfeng the most was people like this.
I feel that if Dr. Liu kowtows a few more times, he will be dragged out and beheaded by Emperor Qingfeng.
Song Sanxi spoke first and snorted coldly: "Since Mr. Liu's medical skills are so poor, then quickly make way for other adults.
As soon as Song Sanxi said these words, Doctor Liu shut up instantly and secretly spat in his heart: The eunuch will die, and the eunuch will not die well.
Emperor Qingfeng turned to look at Song Sanxi, his eyes full of warning: "You are good at asking for trouble. What's the matter? Is there any good person who can recommend me?"
Song Sanxi knelt on the ground with a plop: "This slave is too talkative. Your Majesty, please don't worry about your slave."
Emperor Qingfeng ignored Song Sanxi, but turned to look at Dr. Liu on the side: "Go down, I don't want to see you in the future."
When Dr. Liu heard this, his shoulders slumped, he staggered up and left.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to give Song Sanxi a vicious look.
Seeing Doctor Liu walking away, Emperor Qingfeng sneered at Song Sanxi: "You are kind, but others may not appreciate it."
Song Sanxi licked her face and raised her head: "This slave is not doing it for others. It is clearly for your Majesty and this slave."
Emperor Qingfeng did not speak, but the expression on his face relaxed a lot.
Knowing that Emperor Qingfeng wanted him to continue speaking, Song Sanxi hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you have an injury on your face, so naturally the less you say, the better.
You don’t know how painful this slave girl’s heart is when she sees the injury on your face. Naturally, she can’t control her anger.
Imperial Doctor Liu was also targeted by his slave for no reason. It was all his fault because he took His Majesty too seriously. "
What Song Sanxi said was true and false.
He didn't speculate on the emperor's heart, he didn't step forward to save others, he just said that he valued Emperor Qingfeng.
Sure enough, Emperor Qingfeng's expression softened a lot after being fooled by Song Sanxi.
After snorting softly, Emperor Qingfeng's tone softened a lot: "You are the only one who can talk. Since you are so loyal to me, you can stay on duty for me at night."
Speaking of the night watch, Emperor Qingfeng thought about what happened last night again, and his face became even more ugly.
No one can imagine the fear that a person feels when he wakes up and finds someone sitting next to his bed.
Recalling the incident where the secret guard hung upside down in a room, and when he wanted to scold him, but a tooth was knocked out, Emperor Qingfeng couldn't stop trembling.
It was a shame and anger that he never wanted to recall again in his life.
The key is that Lin Xiangyue not only hurt him, but also took away his crown and belt.
I'm afraid I don't want to rebel...
Thinking of this, Emperor Qingfeng's expression became more solemn: The Lin family sisters have been in Beijing for a long time. The elder sister is stupid and the younger sister is vulgar.
The existence of these two children was like reminding him of the mistake he made regarding Lin Wen.
Emperor Qingfeng originally thought that these were two helpless children, and he just wanted to leave them alone and let them develop freely.
Who would have thought that Lin Xiangyue had such ability.
How could this person hide so deeply and what was her purpose?
Emperor Qingfeng had a vague suspicion that this person was not Lin Xiangyue.
But if Jin Qing really had another identity, why did he let him go last night?
Thinking of Jin Qing's words before leaving, Emperor Qingfeng's chest felt clogged again: Don't mess with me.
He has lived for more than fifty years and has been on the throne for nearly twenty years.
This was the first time someone had the audacity to call himself "I" in front of him. At that time, Emperor Qingfeng really wanted to ask Jin Qing who she was.
It's a pity that under the circumstances, he didn't dare to say anything.
Because he saw the disregard for life in Jin Qing's eyes.
It was a real killing intent.
Thinking of this, Emperor Qingfeng tossed and turned in bed, not only because of the severe pain all over his body, but also because of Jin Qing.
His secret guards are among the best in the country, and the key is that they are extremely numerous.
But last night, Lin Xiangyue not only successfully found him, she even knocked out all the secret guards.
Is it because the secret guards are not good at studying, or is there a spy around him?
This question must be thought about carefully.
As for Lin Xiangyue, just leave her alone...
If this person really had no ill intentions, she would probably be able to live a prosperous life in the capital based on her ability.
But if this person had malicious intentions, he would have to think about how to deal with it.
Sighing again, Emperor Qingfeng looked helpless: Why is it so difficult? How on earth should he check and balance Lin Xiangyue...
Song Sanxi, who knew the inside story, stood quietly outside Emperor Qingfeng's window.
Hearing Emperor Qingfeng's tossing and turning, Song Sanxi's heart was filled with bitterness.
The emperor was assassinated in his palace. Not only could such a thing not be publicized, but he had to endure it with frustration.
His Majesty has not suffered such grievances for many years, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
After all, Ning Zhiyuan was responsible for everything. It seemed like he had to find someone to talk to.
