Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

Ion Yuan had a headache. In front was Yi Yunqu's extremely anxious expression, and in the back was Tang Anle, who was determined not to let go. Those who didn't sit on the sidelines thought for a moment and said, "Can you guarantee that you won't be harmed?"

Tang Anle nodded fiercely. This is his number one rival in love, and he wants to meet the enemy head-on!

"Father, if you are worried, Jinyu can enter the palace in disguise with my little father." Li Jinyu, who came along with her, spoke out at the right time.

Watching this battle, Tang Ou also understood a lot, how could he let his young master enter the palace alone to take risks?

"I want to go too!" Tang Ou straightened her neck and said crisply.

Tang Anle pursed her lips and cast a gratified look at Tang Ou and Li Jinyu from a distance, as expected of Pidianpidian's little junior brother and son raised by him!

Ion Yuan can't leave the General's Mansion right now, so he can only let Li Jinyu go with him, "Jinyu, take care of your little dad."

"Yes, Father." Li Jinyu's taller stature than the average boy already made him look like a little adult, hearing Ion Yuan's words seemed to affirm him, and the tone of agreement was firm Quite a lot.

Yi Yunqu breathed a sigh of relief, and after casting grateful glances at Ion Yuan and Tang Anle, he spoke hastily, "Then let's go to the palace now, time is running out, and if it's half a minute later, the emperor's life may be in danger. "

"Then go change your clothes and pretend to be Yi Yunqu's follower, don't let others see through." Ion Yuan winked and asked Ying Da, who was hidden in the dark, to prepare clothes.

Half an hour later, Tang Anle and the others dressed up as simple servants, and their faces were also deliberately powdered. They looked dusty and inconspicuous, but they really looked like Yi Yunqu's followers.

The carriage was very quiet, except for the occasional bumps and shakes that made people unable to sit still. Tang Ou sat next to Li Jinyu, leaning firmly, which was comfortable. On the other hand, Tang Anle, after meditating in the carriage, felt comfortable everywhere. He felt uncomfortable, for a while he felt that his butt was tight, for a while he felt that the carriage was too unstable, and after a while, he felt that the wind passing by the carriage made him a little cold.

"Yi Yunqu, is there something wrong with your carriage?" Unbearable, Tang Anle finally choked out such a sentence.

Yi Yunqu frowned and closed his eyes. He didn't seem to be fooling around at all. When he heard this, he slowly opened his eyes, with a strange expression on his face, "My carriage was sent from the best frontier. The horses are built with century-old sandalwood and ash wood, and the felt under them is mink fur brought by your general from the border. This capital city of the Zhou Dynasty is probably inferior to the sedan chair of the first emperor. Why? Could be a problem?"

"Master, I also think this carriage is very comfortable! I don't think there is anything wrong with it." Tang Ou added in an untimely manner.

Tang Anle grinned dryly, but Ion Yuan didn't feel like this every time he took him in a carriage, anyway, it was Ion Yuan's fault in the end!Tang Anle became depressed all of a sudden, and his face, which usually smiled a little, tightened a little.

The group of people sat quietly at the gate of the palace. The sedan chairs of foreign officials were not allowed to enter the palace. Yi Yunqu got out of the carriage with a low body. Tang Anle and the others followed closely behind, bowing their heads tacitly and saying nothing. hair.

After Yi Yunqu, the guard at the gate, checked the token for entering the palace, he led a few people and hurried towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

It was already afternoon when the few people arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and after a while, the sun would have set.

Eunuch Zhang had been waiting outside for a long time. When he saw Yi Yunqu coming up to meet him, he said excitedly, "Your Majesty Yi, you have come. The emperor woke up for a while today, but after a while, he passed out again. Even the imperial physician They're all helpless."

"I'm worried about the emperor, so I came here to visit. Eunuch Zhang, please lead me in to visit His Majesty." Yi Yunqu said loudly on purpose.

Seeing the little eunuch flashing outside the hall, Eunuch Zhang knew what he was doing, and hurriedly nodded, "Yes, yes, Mr. Yi, the emperor is awake now! Let Mr. Yi go in." Eunuch Zhang said loudly on purpose.

"Yeah." Yi Yunqu tilted his head slightly and motioned behind him, "You can go in with me, and the other two can stay outside the hall." Tang Anle was right.

Tang Anle kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and looked down at Yi Yunqu's official uniform as he quickly followed him into the inner hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Once inside, there is a strong medicinal smell overwhelming the sky. This medicinal smell is very mixed. It lacks the fragrance that medicines should have in the past, but it is easy to make people sick. Tang Anle frowned.

As soon as he entered the inner hall, Mr. Zhang turned around and bowed to Tang Anle, "This old slave has seen the general's wife."

Tang Anle took a step back in fright, and said in surprise, "Did you recognize me?"

Eunuch Zhang fell to his knees with a plop, "I also ask the general's wife to save the emperor, the emperor will see...it will die."

"I'll save me. I came into the palace to save people. Get up quickly, and don't let me lose my life." Tang Anle quickly bent down and helped him up, secretly surprised that the people raised in the palace deserved it. They were all human beings just now, and he was dressed in an inconspicuous way and only entered the palace once, so this person already remembered him.

Just be blessed not to run into that old witch, the Queen Mother.

"Take me to see the emperor." Tang Anle looked around, and all he saw were layers of golden silk curtains, with no one in sight.

"This way." Yi Yunqu walked sideways across the silk curtain to the inner hall with a sullen face.

When he got to the side of the bed, Yi Yunqu hooked up the curtain hanging on the bed without any signs of unfamiliarity, and what caught his eyes was the bloodless Mu Shaohong's face, covered by the huge brocade quilt, which looked incomparable thin.

"See a doctor." Yi Yunqu spoke again, his voice hoarse a lot, and he took a few steps back without looking away, but it was only to give up a place for Tang Anle to approach.

Tang Anle pouted his nose and sniffed the subtle smell of medicine in the air. He felt his heart be stuffy and his breathing was unstable for a moment, but it was still within the tolerable range. He took out a white handkerchief from his belt and wiped it. After wiping his hands, he stepped forward and pinched Mu Shaohong's lips, then took Mu Shaohong's hand out of the quilt, held his breath and checked his pulse, frowned slightly and withdrew his hand, "Eunuch Zhang, Your Majesty, from last night to today What have you eaten, is it still there?"

"I'm here." Eunuch Zhang has been waiting behind him. Hearing this, he retreated in a hurry, and came over with a bowl of soup after a while, "Last night, the emperor only drank such a bowl of medicinal food. The slave has not been cleaned up."

Tang Anle held the handkerchief and picked up the bowl, and took a closer look with his eyes.