The eldest princess is a captive and the abstinent official is seductive

"Your Majesty." An imperial doctor stood outside the palace and asked respectfully, "Is this the time for me to go over and check the pulse of the emperor...the abdicated emperor?"

Wen Jin turned to look at him and said, "Mr. Queen Mother, please show your filial piety.”

"Yes." Doctor Xue lowered his head, "I will go and get King Xian's pulse now."

Yan Qing said: "The Queen Mother wants to see Yan Chen?"

The Queen Mother said nothing.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother should not go too far for the time being." Wen Jin's voice was always warm, "Prince Xian has nothing to do with his family, country and society. He is born with dull qualifications and is not worthy of his post. The Queen Mother probably hates the iron turning into steel... ...놊But this can't be blamed on King Xian. It's his own fault that he has dull qualifications. It's not his fault that he has enough ambition. Fortunately, King Xian is humble, knows how to think about his family and country, and is willing to act. By giving up the throne to the more capable Majesty, Yongding will become better and better, stronger and more prosperous in the future, and the Queen Mother should also be pleased by that time."

As Wen Jin finished speaking every word, Yan Qing watched helplessly as the Queen Mother's face turned the color of pig liver.

Not to mention the Queen Mother, even Yan Qing felt that the slash was really bloody and showed no mercy at all.

"Mother, have a good rest." Yan Qing turned to look at the four remaining maids in the palace, "Serve the Queen Mother well and don't make the Queen Mother tired."

"My slave obeys the order."

Yan Qing and Wen Jin turned around and went to Shou'an Hall. Doctor Xue was standing in front of the bed to check Yan Chen's pulse. After Yan Qing came in, the two palace ladies immediately bowed their heads and knelt down, silently saluting.

"How is he?"

When Yan Chen heard the voice, he turned his eyes slightly and saw Yan Qing and Wen Jin standing in front of the bed. A ruthless luster flashed in his eyes, and his voice was weak but sinister: "Wen Jin."

"King Xian." Wen Jin greeted him in a friendly manner, as if visiting a friend he had seen for many days, with a familiar and concerned tone, "Your Majesty is worried about your physical condition, and specially ordered Doctor Xue to come to King Xian. Diagnose the pulse, prescribe the right medicine, and take care of your heart. Your body will recover slowly, so King Xian must be worried."

Yan Chen froze, "Prince Xian?"

"Yes, although King Xian is willing to abdicate the throne to His Majesty, His Majesty will always let you stay in the palace without any name or status. After careful consideration, he made you King Xian." Wen Jin nodded calmly, smiling elegantly. , "King Xian's top priority is to take good care of his health. He must think too much about other things. There are many civil and military ministers of His Majesty outside."

Yan Chen's chest rose and fell violently, and Doctor Xue, who was taking his pulse, was even more frightened, "Emperor...Xian, King Xian..."

Yan Chen took a deep breath and kept calm: "I want to talk to Wen Jin alone."

With his current status, he was actually completely unqualified to say such a thing, but he did.

놊But after he said it, Yan Qing was not angry at all. He turned around and walked out: "I'll go back first, Wen Jin. Come back early when you're done."

"Yes." Wen Jin responded, "I respectfully send you off to Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty." Dr. Xue quickly packed up the medicine box and followed him, respectfully reporting as he walked, "I just checked King Xian's pulse. King Xian is weak. He is fine. He just needs to prescribe some medicine and take good care of himself for a while. ——”

"Then open it." Yan Qing said calmly, "Prepare the medicine and send the medicinal ingredients directly over, and let the maid of Shou'an Palace cook them for him to take every day."

"I obey the decree."

Imperial Physician Yan Qing and Xue gradually walked away, and the hall became even quieter. The sound of needle drop could be heard in the palace. Wen Jin waved his hand: "You guys step back."

The two maids in the palace stood up and left in a hurry, not daring to stay for a moment.

Wen Jin approached the edge of the bed and looked at Yan Chen, who was lying weakly on the bed: "What does Prince Xian want to say to me?"

"Why did you betray me? What benefits did Yan Qing promise you?" Yan Chen gritted his teeth, "In just three years, he has taken the position of chief minister. I have given you such trust. Is this how you repay me? Wen Wen. Jin, people like you will definitely be reviled by future generations, you are a traitor!"

"I will take the position of chief minister within three years, and I should have nothing to do with you, King Xian." Wen Jin raised her lips and smiled, "You trust me, but you are half-trusting, right? And your trust only comes from the late emperor's entrustment. You Have you ever had any judgment?"

"you--"

"You asked me why I betrayed you?" Wen Jin shook his head slowly and sat down on the edge of the bed. "There has never been a word of betrayal between you and me, because I have been your minister from the beginning to the end."

What?

Yan Chen's expression froze: "What did you say?"

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