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Chapter 623 Blackening the Prince’s Pretty Empress 22
Open a memorial.

At the end of the year, King Xiang wanted to go to Beijing to meet the saint.

It's still so long, what are you talking about in such a hurry?
With a flick of his pen, Feng Zi wrote the word "Zhun".

next one.

The Governor of Guangzhou Province said that Fukuoka had experienced two months of heavy rain in the past few months, which affected the harvest. Please...

Feng Zi: The Governor of Fuzhou Province has already come to report. You are the Governor of Guangzhou Province, why do you care about the affairs of Fuzhou Province?
next one.

……

While Fengzi looked at the excerpts that were mostly trivial matters, she thought in her heart: I don't know if the mother called the imperial doctor?Is it difficult?Do you have a fever?

thinking about...

He put down the pen in his hand and stood up.

Fuck his restraint!
When he heard the news of His Majesty's arrival, Ah Zhao was half leaning on the bed.

She was wearing plain white clothes, with a short rabbit fur cloak wrapped around her shoulders, her hair was only loosely tied up with a headband, her eyes were half closed, and she was listening to a palace official from Fuhua Palace reading a storybook.

That's right.

Because her head was a little dizzy and reading was even more uncomfortable, she came up with this idea.

When Feng Zi entered the hall, what he saw was Ah Zhao's rather relaxed appearance.

Most of his heart was relieved.

But soon his brows frowned: "The weather is cold. Since the mother is not feeling well, why do you still open the window? How do you serve?"

This sentence successfully made all the palace people kneel on the ground.

Ah Zhao: "..."

She beckoned Feng Zi to sit down, and asked the extra palace people to retreat.

And insisted that the servant who was going to close the window retreat.

"Don't close the window," she said.

Fengzi looked at her disapprovingly.

A Zhao said: "The ground dragon is burning in this hall, it's not cold at all. If the windows are closed, it will be very stuffy."

Feng Zi looked at her, Ah Zhao had a small face, and now she was wrapped in the furry cloak of rabbit fur, making her look even more petite and exquisite.

Fengzi narrowed her eyes: "Since it's not cold, how can the queen mother catch the cold?"

Ah Zhao: "..."

Seeing that she was silent, Feng Zi called the servants from the outer palace to come in.

"Say, why did the queen mother catch the cold?"

The palace man knelt on the ground, not daring to look up at the eyes of his master, the Empress Dowager, and explained everything in detail.

It turned out that it was yesterday that a Samuume bloomed in Fuhua Palace.

Ah Zhao hated the cold outside and was unwilling to go out, so he sat by the window and admired it for a while.

She wore thin clothes in the palace, and she didn't feel cold when the cold wind was blowing through the window. During dinner, her throat started to hurt a little, and when she went to bed at night, she had already started to feel hot.

After hearing the reason, Feng Zi's expression was cold: "Is this how the servants of Fuhua Palace take care of the Empress Dowager?"

It seems that he is going to vent his anger.

Ah Zhao quickly asked people to back down, and softened his voice: "They persuaded me, but I didn't listen to the dissuasion, so don't blame others."

Fengzi looked at her, her tone was still a bit cold: "It's their fault for failing to take good care of the master."

Ah Zhao whispered, "It's just a little cold..."

"Little wind and cold?" Feng Zi raised her voice, faintly tinged with anger.

He is indeed angry.

Angry that she didn't value her body at all.

Ah Zhao: "..."

Although she really felt that it was nothing but a small problem in modern times, it didn't affect her awareness that Fengzi was in a bad mood at the moment.

After all, he is doing it for his own good.

Can't contradict.

Gotta coax.

So Ah Zhao softened his voice: "Your Majesty, I'm really fine, don't worry too much."

Feng Zi didn't respond.

Ah Zhao reached out and tugged at his sleeve again.

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Feng Zi: Originally, I was going to let go, but the queen mother came to pull my sleeve!If it's tense again, will the queen be... Hehehe.

2 more.

See you tonight.

(End of this chapter)