Lu Qing didn't know why Ning Huayue was having trouble, but judging from Dr. Jiang's reaction, she was definitely not happy about it.
Perhaps it is Ning Huayue's consistent style to force others to do something difficult.
"Did the princess tell you who was in charge?"
Lu Qing wanted to inquire about the situation in advance and find faults, but Doctor Jiang said that Ning Huayue had not yet made it clear who was in charge, but only mentioned it several times in front of her on purpose.
"Have you said it more than once?"
Dr. Jiang was about to cry but she couldn't. You could feel her anxiety through the veil: "Yes, I'm afraid that the princess really decided my marriage privately, so I had no choice but to ask you for help."
She didn't want to get married at all, let alone be treated as a victim in the fight.
Lu Qing thought about Dr. Jiang's kindness to her and her recognition of this friend, and she would never stand by and watch Dr. Jiang fall into the pit of fire.
Yes, she had no trust in Ning Huayue. Not only did Doctor Jiang question Ning Huayue's purpose, Lu Qing also firmly believed that Ning Huayue had no good intentions.
"Don't worry yet. I'll go check out the princess's voice when I greet you another day."
Doctor Jiang put her hope in Lu Qing, and temporarily settled down and went back.
Lu Qing returned to the house, and Yan Fuguang followed her.
"What's going on?" He heard voices speaking outside, but he couldn't hear exactly what was said.
Lu Qing thought about it and still thought that she couldn't tell him everything in detail. She should learn to deal with many things by herself. If there was really no other way, she could ask him for help.
From the position of maid to concubine, her abilities also need to improve along with it.
"Doctor Jiang is here to give me some medicine to heal my body."
Yan Fuguang lowered his head and looked at the two chubby children and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You need to take good care of yourself. I have sent supplements to Jinxiyuan. Remember to take them on time every day."
Ever since Yan Fuguang discovered that he did not regard Lu Qing simply as a carrier for having children, he could see her dedication.
"The two children are too noisy, so let the nanny and nanny watch over them. Don't make yourself tired. The palaces on the left and right have given them monthly allowances. Let them do whatever they want. You don't have to do everything yourself."
Lu Qing sat next to him and hugged Brother Yu: "Yes, I have remembered it. Don't take care of me and the children. You should also pay attention to your body. I heard from Eunuch Fang that you were so busy the past few days. You don’t even have time to eat? That’s not okay.”
In addition to the affairs of the Ministry of Justice, Yan Fuguang is also called by Emperor Xihe to handle other official duties from time to time. Therefore, it is normal for him to be too busy. However, he is a serious person. Once he takes over, he would rather work himself out. It's impossible to do it half-heartedly.
"Your body is important. Don't just say this to me, you should also keep it in your heart."
No matter which angle you stand on, Lu Qing hopes Yan Fuguang will be in good health. The people of Dayan need him, and her children need him.
Yan Fuguang watched her solemnly "teaching" him a lesson, and a warm current flowed through his heart.
"Okay, I won't forget it in the future."
Fang Jinbao, who was waiting by the side, pricked up his ears and took note of Yan Fuguang's words. Whenever he came back with food and Yan Fuguang was immersed in the official document and remained unmoved, Fang Jinbao coughed twice and took out his trump card.
"Concubine Wei said..."
Yan Fuguang naturally put down the official document and looked at Fang Jinbao.
Fang Jinbao smiled flatteringly and opened the food box: "Your Highness, it's time to eat. I have to report to Concubine Wei when I return home. Please don't embarrass me."
Yan Fuguang sneered: "When did you change your master? Why didn't I hear about it?"
Having said that, it was not impossible to tell whether he was really angry with Fang Jinbao.
He winked and smiled: "Master Wei is also a master, and Master Wei also cares about His Highness. Isn't this slave allowed to cooperate?"
Yan Fuguang felt relieved, picked up the bamboo chopsticks and ate slowly.
In the afternoon, before going off duty, Liang Fei opened the study door with a few letters.
"Your Majesty, there is news from Leng Palace."
Yan held up his hands and paused.
**
The cause of Concubine Zhao's death was not simple.
Even though Emperor Xihe tried to calm the situation and announced that Concubine Zhao had died of illness, as her child, Yan Fuguang was not willing to cooperate with Emperor Xihe to whitewash peace.
From the time he invited himself to the frontier to the time he returned to Beijing, he never gave up investigating the truth and punishing the real culprits.
At that time, under the great favor, people in the harem almost regarded Concubine Zhao as a natural enemy. In order to make her disappear from the world, several people joined forces, bribed the maids around Concubine Zhao, and drugged her.
Later, Emperor Xihe learned the truth, but in order to maintain his and Queen Xu's so-called dignity as emperor and empress, and in order not to lose the Xu family's support for him in the court, he chose to betray the woman he once loved most.
Poor Concubine Zhao was born in a little-known merchant's family in the south of the Yangtze River. She met Emperor Xihe who was visiting in disguise, and the two quickly fell in love. Also because the mother clan was not powerful enough to support Concubine Zhao, Emperor Xihe immediately chose to abandon her.
Looking back on her life, Concubine Zhao was not happy after entering the palace.
The birth of Yan Fuguang added dazzling luster to her boring and crisis-filled harem life, but she died in various dirty interests without being able to watch Yan Fuguang grow up with her own eyes.
Piece by piece, even if time flies by and tries to engulf and bury the truth bit by bit, Yan Fuguang will personally recover what they all owed to his mother and concubine thousands of times!
The letter was spread out, with the handwriting of Lin Yu, who was in the cold palace, on it.
On the night of New Year's Eve in the 41st year of Xihe, Lu Qing was in danger in the cold palace. Lin Yu, who had been silent for many years, appeared by mistake. Yan Fuguang recognized her at first sight, and then sent someone to keep an eye on Lin Yu.
Lin Yu used to be Concubine Zhao's communicative friend in the palace, and Yan Fuguang guessed that she might know something about the poison.
For more than two years, she saw Yan Fuguang's determination and believed that he had the ability to fight against Emperor Xihe and Queen Xu who were behind the death of Concubine Zhao, so she was willing to tell Yan Fuguang what she knew.
At the Ministry of Punishment Office, Yan Fuguang waved everyone away and opened the envelope himself.
After a moment, his eyes focused on two words: "'Lingchi?'"
Lin Yu knew the poisoner as well as Yan Fuguang, but she didn't know what kind of medicine was used or where it came from. She only knew that the poison was called "Lingchi".
Yan Fuguang murmured these two words, recalling that Concubine Zhao was physically and mentally damaged before she died, and overwhelming murderous intent burst out from her eyes.
The veins in the hand holding the letter bulged out, and the turbulent waves surged violently in his chest, making him unable to feel at ease.
It was long past the next duty hour, and the study door was still tightly closed.
Liang Fei and Fang Jinbao stood at the door, one on the left and the other on the right. They looked at me and I looked at you.
There were only a few people close to Yan Fuguang. Fang Jinbao and Nanny Zhong watched the cheerful young man in the past go to the frontier and bring back injuries. Liang Fei witnessed with his own eyes Yan Fuguang's pride was shattered and he regained a new life. Metamorphosis.
They knew that Concubine Zhao's death was a lifelong scar for Yan Fuguang, so they were so powerless at this moment.
