I seem to be a fake mistress

A few people were in a hurry, and Yin ran to the imperial hospital as soon as he carried the emperor on his back. Lu Jiu was unwilling to be left behind, and followed closely behind the emperor, grabbing the corner of the emperor's clothes, as if he had also exerted his strength.

Wen Qi stood in front of the emperor's memorial, flipped through a few pages casually, and frowned slightly.

What is this all about?What is building a beacon tower?The imperial city is located on a plain, so there will be no riots, and the people are enjoying themselves. Does he consider Baosi his beloved concubine?

The key is that the emperor also approved it.

Wen Qi glanced at the ground again, turned over the memorials on the ground, and saw that all the memorials on the ground were full of ministers weeping blood, begging the emperor to release all the daughters from the cold palace.

So what if the emperor released it, comforted the minister's heart, and made a favor, so as not to cause public outrage.

At present, the daughters from the top to the left, down to the daughters of the ninth-rank Zhima officials, have all entered the cold palace, including noble concubines and concubines.

People who have studied poetry, books, rites and music since childhood, how can they bear to wash their pails in icy water now?If this is not the only way out, who would really be happy?

Wen Qi went out calmly, ran to Tai Hospital without taking anything.

The imperial physician was busy preparing the medicinal materials. Wen Qi saw the emperor lying there, and the two male pets were beside him, crying on top of him, their shrill voices resounding through the sky.

He really couldn't bear it, and among the people who stepped forward to pinch the emperor, he took out incense and smoked the emperor's nose.

The emperor suddenly opened his eyes wide, and Wen Qi's face was facing him.

"You poisonous woman!"

Wen Qi: "Your majesty, if you say that about my concubine, I will cry."

The two rough-looking male favorites burst into tears immediately, as if the emperor had passed away.

The emperor comforted one with one hand, but Wen Qi couldn't help throwing up, and went outside the door to retch again.

The so-called most effective fake pregnancy drug really deserves this name, not only can the imperial physician take the pulse without any problems, but it can also make me feel like vomiting whenever I encounter something disgusting.

The imperial physician left him alone, so Wen Qi simply stopped entering the house and walked directly back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Passing the imperial study on the way, I saw a civil servant dressed in a crane pattern standing at the door, hesitating.

Wen Qi thought for a while, and hurried forward: "You are Huang Shilang, right?"

The civil servant bowed slightly: "I've seen your wife."

Wen Qi: "Wai Li, are you here to find the emperor? The emperor is now in the imperial hospital, you can find him later."

Huang Shilang stepped back half a step: "Thank you, Madam."

If he remembered correctly, he saw Huang Shilang's memorial just now, and it was thrown on the ground with a turtle pattern drawn on it.

The ones thrown on the ground were all for the emperor to release his daughter from the cold palace...

Wen Qi smiled, then turned around again: "Huang Shilang stays behind, your maiden's name is Furong, right? I have had friendship with her before."

There was light in Huang Shilang's old eyes, and his eyes were trembling, as if he didn't dare to blink: "Really, how about the little girl from Weichen's family?"

Wen Qi: "You should have seen it in Gongtong Contest, you don't like to laugh very much."

Huang Shilang's tears flowed down his cheeks: "Thank you, Madam, I will go and beg Your Majesty again!"

If I had known earlier, I would not have sent my daughter in as a concubine.

As he spoke, he prepared to go to the emperor. Wen Qi sighed. If you go to the emperor for this kind of thing, the emperor will be angry. Why don't you... contact him directly.

"I can go in and out of the Leng Palace, so I should be able to take care of your little girl. We are all colleagues in the Leng Palace, and it is also appropriate to help each other."

As soon as Wen Qi said this, Huang Shilang understood what Wen Qi meant, and he wanted to give him a big gift: "In the future, if the empress has something to do with the humble minister, just let the humble minister do it!"

Wen Qi: "If you are about to say something like this, Huang Shilang should go see the emperor quickly."

Wen Qi walked further, and he arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Standing outside the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation was a familiar yet unfamiliar man——Yue Ming.

Wen Qi smiled, walked over bouncingly, and said, "Greetings to the Seventh Prince."

He said hello, but in fact he didn't have a regular shape, and his legs didn't bend much.

Yue Ming didn't mind it, he said: "It's you, is the Emperor in there?"

Wen Qi: "Don't the Seventh Prince know that the Hall of Mental Cultivation is already owned by me? The emperor is studying hard in the imperial study now, and he won't come back at all."

"By the way, the seventh prince, the emperor is in the imperial hospital right now, do you have something important to ask him?"

Yue Ming: "Tai Hospital? What happened to the Emperor?"

He got dizzy with anger, but Wen Qi actually didn't think he had that much ability to make the emperor stunned. The root cause, Wen Qi felt, was that the emperor didn't pay attention to exercise and often took elixir.

"The emperor fell into a coma during the process of reviewing the memorials. Maybe some memorials made him anxious?"

Yue Ming was slightly taken aback: "I see."

Looking at his expression, Wen Qi also guessed that he came to the emperor today to talk about the memorial.

Wen Qi looked at Yue Ming's handsome face, and the immaculate white court clothes. He spotted the part dragged on the ground, and stepped on it. Yue Ming was about to leave, and when he pulled and pulled, the court clothes fell apart. torn.

Wen Qi hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Yue Ming turned around, took a look at his court clothes, and saw a black footprint on the clothes, which was particularly eye-catching.

The air around him suddenly dropped to freezing point, Wen Qi felt that he was about to see the other Ming Ming, but unexpectedly, Yue Ming laughed lightly: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, I'll just go and change clothes."

It was just too scary, okay?Wen Qi felt that the wind knife had been pierced into his body, Yue Ming was not a domineering prince at all, he felt like a black-bellied emperor, Wen Qi felt that he would be tortured sooner or later.

After turning a corner, the man in black jumped down from the eaves of the palace: "Prince, Wang Shilang was talking to the nobleman just now, and the nobleman really has a problem. She seems to be trying to win people's hearts."

Yue Ming's face turned cold, and the corners of his mouth were uncurved: "Keep following."

"What happened to the emperor?"

The man in black hesitated for a moment: "The emperor was stunned by the nobleman."

Yue Ming: "..."

After listening to the man in black's description, Yue Ming couldn't help laughing. The man in black was a little surprised, but soon returned to his usual appearance.

The emperor was cursing in the imperial hospital, counting the countless crimes committed by the concubines, especially the concubines headed by Wen Qi, who were simply lawless and unseemly, and should be sent back to the Leng Palace to practice, so that they would not be so presumptuous when they came back.

Yue Ming walked into the house.

The emperor suddenly changed his appearance: "Why did the emperor come here?"

Yue Ming: "I heard that you are sick, so I came to see you."

The emperor's eyes were slightly wet, but the two male favorites beside him were crying faster than the emperor's tears, as if a river was about to flow in the house.

Yue Ming: "Go down first."

The two male pets had no choice but to go on obediently.

The emperor: "That woman named Wei Yuezhuang, I will have to kill her sooner or later, and she dares to conceive my child!"

Yue Ming lowered his eyes, thoughtful.