Chapter 32: Let’s talk about the future later

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Seeing that the meeting could no longer continue, the queen immediately asked everyone to disperse and went to the side hall to see the situation of the noble Fu Cha.

Across the silk handkerchief, Zhang Mi put his hand on Mr. Fucha's wrist, looked at Mr. Fucha's face carefully, and then asked Sonner in detail about the situation just now.

After thinking again and again, I deleted and deleted the prescriptions, and it took me a while to draw up a prescription.

Seeing that Zhang Mi seemed to have the result, the queen immediately asked, "How is it, Doctor Zhang?"

"What kind of disease does Mr. Fucha have?"

Zhang Mi frowned and stroked his beard unconsciously, showing an expression that the patient's family members least wanted to see.

"Reporting to the Queen, judging from the pulse and facial expression, it seems that Mr. Fucha suddenly suffered from palpitations and fright, and developed internal heat in his heart. In addition, external evil entered the body, resulting in a sudden high fever."

The queen immediately grasped the key point, "It seems?"

Zhang Mi nodded and said, "Yes, Wei Chen just asked the lady Son'er next to the noble. The noble Fucha was fine when he got up this morning, and there is nothing abnormal until now."

"So Wei Chen doesn't know the reason, so he just prescribed a prescription to reduce fever and calm the nerves until the noble man's high fever subsides."

If he hadn't been to the queen, he would never have said the following words. It is unclear what happened in the palace. Who knows who this rich and noble man offended to be frightened like this.

He had taken advantage of the queen for many years. The queen looked serious and it seemed that it was definitely not her fault, so he made it clear.

The queen recalled what had just happened. It was after the conflict between Mr. Fucha and Mr. Cheng that he became like this. This time, however, it was confirmed that she had been guessing for the past few days, that this noble gentleman was really no ordinary person.

"I understand. Doctor Zhang only needs to know about it. He can treat the noble Fucha well."

"Wei Chen understands."

The queen then said to everyone in the room, "The palace always likes to follow people's opinions. You are not allowed to gossip about today's matters. Do you understand?"

Sonny and several palace maids and eunuchs in the room all agreed in low voices, "Yes, I know."

*

Sun Miaoqing didn't know what was going on with the queen. After the meeting, she seemed to have grown eight legs and was the first to disappear.

Seeing everyone stunned, Xin Changzai originally wanted to invite her to go back with him, but he didn't even have a chance to speak.

When they arrived at the Royal Garden, Sun Miaoqing stopped. The walk was a little hurried, and both Liuli and Suzuran were panting a little, standing aside holding their chests to catch their breath.

Linglan said, "Little Master, we didn't commit any crime. Why are we leaving so fast?"

Sun Miaoqing took a deep breath, and then said, "If you don't go faster, what if you get caught by someone?"

"Don't look at the fact that the concubine didn't get angry at me just now. It was because of my brother. I am quite close to her on the surface. In front of the concubines, she didn't want others to laugh at her."

"Actually, I don't know how much she hates me because of what happened yesterday. If I had been slower and called her over just now, I don't know how much injustice I would have suffered."

Liuli's breathing had returned to normal now. She looked around and saw no one else, then she spoke,

"The young master is right. Concubine Hua has always been jealous and fierce. In the past, when the young master was a little favored by the emperor, she would deliberately make things difficult for her by co-managing the affairs of the Sixth Palace."

"Not to mention Xin Changzai has been bullied a lot by her."

Suzuran was worried when she heard this. Although there was only a concubine between the concubine and the noble, her status was like a natural chasm.

Although with the current favor of her young master, there will definitely be a day when she will be named a concubine. But no matter what, it is still a goal that will take several years to be achieved.

When you are subordinate to others, you have to restrain yourself at every turn and swallow your anger. In particular, Concubine Hua herself has been the emperor's favorite for many years.

Therefore, Linglan said worriedly, "But we are avoiding it now. What will you do if Concubine Hua invites you to come over?"

"You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime."

Sun Miaoqing felt confused for a moment. The easiest way was to divert the disaster eastward. Let everything develop as it should, with Sister Tui Mei taking the lead and Huan Huan taking over.

You can also work harder to make An Xiaoniao a pure Yuan voice substitute. With a few of them joining forces, Concubine Hua couldn't resist her no matter how fierce she was, so she had no time to focus on her.

However, Sun Miaoqing felt that it was a bit unethical to push someone over despite knowing that approaching the emperor would not end well, and knowing their fate.

But there was a little man with black horns who said to her in his heart, "Sooner or later they will be wrapped into chicken rolls and sent to the Yangxin Palace. You are just trying to get everything back on track."

"Besides, if they don't want to be favored, why would they want to be drafted into the palace? You pity them, and they still feel that you have robbed them of their favor."

Sun Miaoqing nodded, feeling that this was the case, but a little man with white horns said in her heart,

"What they choose is their own business, but that doesn't mean you can help them make the decision."

"What's the difference between using others for your own sake and the Queen Hua Fei? All those books I read in my previous life were in vain!"

The two villains started fighting in Sun Miaoqing's heart. Sometimes the west wind overwhelmed the east wind, and sometimes the east wind overwhelmed the west wind. The fight was inextricable.

"Little Master..."

"...Little Master?"

Linglan shouted twice before Sun Miaoqing reacted, "Take it one step at a time, and we'll talk about the rest later."

*

Yangxin Hall

Sun Miaoqing held the ink ingot and continued to make mechanical movements at a uniform speed. She had been standing for an hour, and not only her wrists were very tired, but her feet were also aching from standing.

The culprit, on the other hand, was picking up the memorial and criticizing it with enthusiasm. Her eyes seemed not to be looking at the memorial, but rather very similar to her expression when she was playing games in her previous life.

Sun Miaoqing shuddered. Why do some people like to go to work? Isn't this crazy?

[Being an emperor is obviously so tiring, but there are still so many people rushing to do it. If I was asked to work overtime until late at night every day and sleep for less than 6 hours, it would be impossible for me to get through the day. 】

[Looking at the intensity of Big Fat Orange’s work, no wonder he was exhausted to death in the end. Why bother...]

As an emperor, the most indispensable thing is a city, and Big Fat Orange is the leader among them.

Although he was in a state of turmoil, he remained firm on the outside and continued to review the memorial with all his heart. It's just that the fingers holding the memorial were too hard, and if you look closely, you can still see the veins on the back of the hand.

It turned out that he was exhausted?

After a long time, Big Fat Orange let out a breath.

No one cares about his own life or death, not even the emperor!

But death from exhaustion alone is not so unacceptable, because it means that the emperor's power is in his hands until the moment of death.

And it's not because of the most taboo and common thing in the royal family, the human tragedy of father not father, son not son, or the loss of military power.

Once you understand this, it's not difficult to change. As long as you take some time to rest, wouldn't it be fine?

Big Fat Orange put down the folding paper in his hand, stretched, stood up and walked out slowly.

"Come with me to the Royal Garden for a walk."

Sun Miaoqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly put down the things in his hands and followed along with the confused Su Peisheng.