Rebellious officials and thieves are cheating on their fathers

Looking at the arrogant young emperor in front of her, Qin Ailan suddenly wanted to frustrate him, so she said with a smile that was not a smile: "Isn't it? Then let me ask you, tell me about Qin... what did my father do, you are in such a hurry to kill him?"

"Mr. Qin is asking here knowingly. Although I have never personally participated in the allocation of funds in Qingzhou, I still have a steelyard in my heart. Xia Houfei was single-handedly selected by Prime Minister Qin. It is a crime to punish the nine clans for embezzling disaster funds. Without the approval of Prime Minister Qin If you lend him ten guts, Xia Houfei might not dare to do that!" Chu Yu said coldly.

"Oh? Could it be that the emperor saw my father order Xia Houfei to do such a thing with his own eyes?" Qin Ailan intentionally looked suspicious, but her lips couldn't hide the cunning.

Chu Yu's face turned pale, but Qin Ailan continued, "That's very bad! Your Majesty, since you are so sure, why don't you just send someone to arrest them for questioning?"

"Qin Ailan! Don't get complacent too early! There is no impenetrable wall in this world. What you have done can be hidden for a while, but cannot be hidden forever! One day, sooner or later, I will..." Looking at the mocking and frivolous person in front of him, Chu Yu's anger went straight to his forehead, and before he finished speaking, his eyes went dark and he fell down.

Qin Ailan originally just wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect the other party to tease him so casually, and he fainted the little emperor before he even said a few words.

Fortunately, Qin Ailan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and stretched out her arms to hug the boy who fell to the ground.

Qin Ailan saw that Chu Yu's face was pale, her eyes were a little swollen, and her light-colored lips were tightly pursed, as stubborn as its owner.

He doesn't have much flesh on his body, and his waist is too slender to grasp; his current height is only enough to reach Qin Ailan's ears, and this time he leans his head against Qin Ailan's chest, with a faint fragrance emanating from his black hair.

Qin Ailan's heart moved inexplicably, and she suddenly regretted that she had joked too much, so she asked in a slightly slower tone: "How are you? Can you still stand up?"

Chu Yu was in a daze, feeling top-heavy, and a voice seemed to come from the sky in a trance, gentle and delicate like his father's exhortation, so he called out aggrievedly: "Father~"

Qin Ailan was stunned when she heard the sound of father, she came to this world not only to get a cheap father, but now she also got a cheap son!

However, Chu Yu's father's call was really affectionate, and the soft and waxy voice hit Qin Ailan's heart directly.

The Big Bad Wolf of Qin touched the top of Chu Yu's head, and said with a smirk, "My dear son, dad is here, don't be afraid!"

Chu Yu didn't know whether he listened to it, or passed out, and there was no movement.

Qin Ailan sent someone to invite the imperial physician, while she picked up Chu Yu and went back to Luohuang Pavilion to put her on the dragon bed.

Imperial Physician Wang from the Imperial Hospital hurried over. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a handsome young man sitting beside the emperor's couch. It is the son of the Qin family.

Qin Ailan glanced at the person who came, and saw that he was gray and old, so she knew why she had waited so long for the imperial physician, probably because she was too old to run.

Wang Ming was glanced at by him, but he came back to his senses, and walked over in two or three steps, "Your official, Wang Ming, has seen Mr. Qin."

Qin Ailan was a little annoyed, the old man was probably confused, he couldn't even tell the priority of the matter, so she reminded: "The emperor suddenly fainted, show him first."

Wang Ming hurriedly answered yes, and turned to feel Chu Yu's pulse; Qin Ailan stepped aside and waited quietly.

After a while, Wang Ming turned around, met Qin Ailan's eyes, and hurriedly said: "The emperor is just overworked, and he is unconscious because of the sudden rush of anger and blood. Wait for the next official to prescribe two doses of calming and nourishing medicine for the emperor." Take it, take a good rest for two days and you will be fine."

Qin Ailan was a little puzzled, is the position that Daddy Cheap arranged for her a big one?Since this old man is the emperor's imperial physician, his official position should be quite high, yet he is still so humble in front of him.

Qin Ailan glanced at Wang Ming indifferently, "Since that's the case, then Imperial Physician Wang should prescribe medicine as soon as possible!"

This stunned old man is really strange, he seems to have not taken the little emperor's illness seriously at all, it seems that the little emperor has indeed had a very wronged life in the palace, and even the imperial physician doesn't take him seriously.

Wang Ming couldn't figure out Qin Ailan's attitude, he only heard that the son of the Qin family had a violent temper and was not easy to mess with.

Wang Ming has been struggling in the palace for so many years, and his colleagues who are the same age as him are almost dead. Only he is still alive and healthy, and he sat on the top position of the imperial hospital smoothly.

In addition to his particularly good luck, there is also a subjective factor that has to be said-Wang Ming is as shrewd and tactful as his name, he knows which side to fall when the wind blows, and also knows how to deal with the situation in the palace. Smart people don't last long.

He only acts as his imperial physician, sees patients and prescribes medicine, and doesn't ask much about other things.

Wang Ming quickly prescribed the medicine, told him some things to avoid, and left.

Qin Ailan sent someone to accompany Wang Ming to the imperial hospital to decoct medicine, while she guarded Chu Yu in her room.

Although Chu Yu was the emperor, he didn't have many personal servants. There were only four court ladies who guarded Luohuang Pavilion in shifts, and three eunuchs who followed him.

Thinking of this, Qin Ailan suddenly realized that he had been in the palace for a day, but he never saw the young man with good skills who appeared with Chu Yu in Chunfeng Tower that day.Perhaps that young man was not a servant who followed Chu Yu all the time!

Thinking about it, Qin Ailan couldn't help but wonder why Chu Yu went to Chunfeng Tower that day.According to the old-fashioned thinking of the little emperor, he should not go to the land of fireworks to have fun...

"Father, father..." Qin Ailan was lost in thought, but the little emperor on the dragon couch was sleeping restlessly.

Qin Ailan couldn't help being a little amused, the little emperor always looked so old-fashioned, but he didn't expect that he was like this in his heart... Ahem, Electra.

Not knowing what the little emperor dreamed about, he stretched out his hands and opened the quilt in a moment of excitement.

Speaking of which, when I was fifteen or sixteen years old, I was at the age of rebellion. I challenged my old man every day, learned to skip classes and smoked.

Qin Ailan walked to the side of the couch, and saw that the little emperor was frowning, his delicate face was wrinkled, his eyelashes were trembling, and there were still some tears.

Qin Ailan walked over helplessly, put Chu Yu's hand back into the quilt, and was about to cover him with the quilt, but unexpectedly, Chu Yu grabbed Qin Ailan and said in surprise, "Father, don't go, don't leave Yu'er~"

Qin Ailan smiled helplessly, she really seemed to have raised a son.

However, Qin Big Bad Wolf still thoughtfully stretched out the other hand that was not caught to tuck the quilt up, touched Chu Yu's forehead, and teased in a good mood: "Xiao Yuer, be good, your father and I are here , sleep well!"

It's a pity that Chu Yu didn't see Qin's big bad wolf's raised tail and the frivolous and complacent look on his face.

When Fang Zhide came in, he was almost scared to death by the scene inside the room: the unconscious emperor was lying on the bed, tightly holding the son of the Qin family with one hand.

If he hadn't known that the emperor and the Qin family were incompatible, Fang Zhide would have thought that Mr. Qin and the emperor were brothers and sisters, oh no, the husband and wife are deeply affectionate, oh that's not right...

Qin Ailan heard footsteps and glanced at the screen, Fang Zhide hurriedly lowered his head, lowered his eyebrows and walked over with the medicine in his hand, and said respectfully: "Young Master Qin, the emperor's medicine is ready."

Qin Ailan didn't explain anything, she just said lightly: "Bring it here."