"Wan'er, I have never doubted you!" Emperor Wu Shun immediately stated his position.
It was his mistake to leave Wan'er alone in Xianqing Hall yesterday.
But he is a man. Even if Dengzi is not a man, he can see his beloved alone with other males in an uninhabited space.
He felt a little uncomfortable after all.
So I went back to the imperial study, typed back all the ministers' notes, and asked them to rewrite them.
After that, she felt better and climbed into Wan'er's bed.
But he still made his Wan'er cry for a long time, and her eyes were red and swollen.
Fortunately, he asked Gao Hai to bring boiled eggs and applied them to Wan'er for a long time, and finally the redness and swelling went away.
The corners of Liu Wanyue's mouth curved slightly.
Then she wiped it out again.
She said calmly, "I know."
She had no intention of blaming Emperor Wu Shun.
If Emperor Wu Shun hadn't climbed into her bed in the middle of the night last night, she would have fallen into inner demons.
But His Majesty dared to leave her alone in the Xianqing Hall and refused to let his son and daughter-in-law come to see her.
she! pole! Spend! No! Cool!
Emperor Wu Shun looked at the Minister of War with disgust.
The Minister of War just happened to raise his eyes and received the disgusted look from Emperor Wu Shun, and his mouth dropped.
Seeing that he was about to cry again, Emperor Wu Shun immediately glared at him——
You have delayed my time to comfort my beloved concubine, and you still dare to cry?
The Minister of War read the meaning in Emperor Wu Shun's eyes and sniffed to hold back his tears.
Mo Ronyan coughed lightly: "Father, mother, concubine, why don't you solve the problem first and we'll come back later?"
Liu Wanyue glared at Emperor Wu Shun: "My mother-in-law just wants to ask, what kind of poison is Sister Ran's poison?"
"The Soul Capture Gu." Su Ruotang's face was solemn, "Those who are infected by the poison will fall into coma after two hours. If the poison is not removed in time, they will die."
"The doctors just thought it was hypothermia and couldn't detect anything abnormal."
Hypothermia, as the name suggests, is when a person's body temperature drops to an extremely low temperature that cannot be tolerated by the organs, eventually leading to death.
hiss--
The Minister of War's eyes widened: "Hyperthermia?"
So he almost lost his wife last night?
"Wow, Your Majesty, please let me go back to see my wife..."
Emperor Wu Shun's forehead jumped hard and he kicked him, "Get out!"
The Minister of War took out his clothes from behind the desk, threw the wattle aside in disgust, put it on and ran out.
Emperor Wu Shun looked at the thorns thrown aside and laughed angrily.
He stared at the running figure of the Minister of War with sadness.
Huh, Wan'er hasn't forgiven him yet.
This old guy just wants his wife to be on the hot bed?
dream!
It happened that Ding Guogong and Shang Tian colluded together.
Let the Minister of War keep an eye on the whereabouts of the two of them, all the time!
The Minister of War, who walked out of the palace, didn't even know that he had been recorded by Emperor Wu Shun.
As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, he met the Minister of Rites.
"Hey, didn't you take sick leave?" The Minister of Etiquette looked at his pale face and red eyes and was surprised.
The Minister of War was just about to speak.
Suddenly, the Minister of Rites took a breath of air and said in shock, "You didn't go to the morning court because you were sick, and was your Majesty punished you for being sent to the palace?"
The Minister of War thought for a while.
It doesn't seem like a harsh punishment to ask for forgiveness.
He opened his mouth to explain: "Your Majesty did not criticize me harshly."
The Minister of Rites, thinking of his crying nature, felt that he did not dare to speak.
He let out a long sigh and patted the Minister of War on the shoulder, "Take care."
He lowered his head and got into the carriage.
Hey, I originally wanted to take two days of sick leave to go out and play.
I don’t dare anymore.
Your Majesty even scolded and cried the Secretary of the Ministry of War. If he took sick leave, he would probably be tortured until all his skin was left.
The Minister of Military Affairs blinked and watched the carriage of the Minister of Rites go away.
He also got into his carriage and told the driver, "Go and buy something that Madam likes to eat."
As he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his back.
He opened the curtain and looked at the sky: "It's sunny, why do you feel so cold suddenly? It seems like you need to wear more clothes when you go home."
But he had no idea that he would be extremely busy next.
Little did he know that after today, Emperor Wu Shun would gain a reputation for cruelty.
Since then, the ministers' attendance rate has been as high as 100% every morning.
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Royal study room.
Mo Rongyan pulled Su Ruotang to sit aside and said slowly, "Concubine, my uncle asked me to ask you, do you want to go back to your house and stay for a few days?"
Before Liu Wanyue could speak, Emperor Wu Shun glared at him angrily, "Your mother and concubine want to accompany me!"
"I have decided to take Wan'er to stay in Biezhuang for a few days tomorrow."
The implication is that you handle the political affairs.
Mo Rongyan said with disgust: "Ding Guo Gong and Shang Tian are colluding together, and I am assisting the Minister of War to keep an eye on the two of them."
"Let the second brother handle the political affairs."
Hearing his disgusted tone, Wu Shun's eyes suddenly widened, "Believe it or not, I am issuing an edict to make you the crown prince!"
Mo Ronyan raised his eyes and said in a gentle tone, "Is the father's private treasury still rich?"
Just eight words directly pinched Emperor Wu Shun's lifeline.
He blew his nose and glared: "Are you my son?"
Damn it!
If the king of a country is as miserable as him, I'm afraid he won't be able to find another one.
Mo Ronyan raised the corners of his lips and said in an unhurried voice, "You don't have to ask the father himself about this."
Emperor Wu Shun felt that he had a heart attack.
The treacherous son of Lao Wu risked everything he wanted to get the throne, but he felt like a hot potato in Lao San's mouth.
"Father, my second brother is kind and capable. He has handled political affairs very well during this period. You can take his advice."
Emperor Wu Shun looked even more sad.
