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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth: clean up you

Many people showed disappointment on their faces, and Liu An shouted, "I don't know? What I asked is, can this dragon boy be kept?" His tone was aggressive.

In fact, many people were drunk at this time and were a little excited, and they looked at each other sideways.

Ye Chunqiu was very disgusted with Liu An. Come and ask me, who am I asking? I didn’t go to Kunning Palace again!

Liu An continued to say unyieldingly: "This is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Since Ye Xiucai is the main subject, haha... I heard that the Empress's body is extremely weak. Originally, the Imperial Hospital planned to save the Empress, but you insisted on resting your fetus. I also heard that the Empress had a stomachache for half a night last night. This was the result of taking your medicine. Now you should have an explanation."

Ye Chunqiu simply ignored him.

Other ministers felt that Liu An had a little bit of a past, Ye Chunqiu was also kind-hearted, and some people seemed to be full of righteous indignation. Naturally, more people seemed to feel that something was wrong, and they were looking at Liu An with a meaningful meaning, wanting to know what Liu An would do next.

Liu An suddenly shouted loudly: "The Kunning Palace suddenly came in a hurry. Your Majesty actually gave up the ceremony and moved to the harem. Dukes, isn't this clear enough? Longzi... I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

After saying this, he mobilized everyone's emotions. After all, there are many people like Deng Jian in the court, especially Qingliuguan. At this time, many people couldn't help but shed tears under the urging of alcohol.

Ye Chunqiu knew that it was not appropriate to speak now, so as not to be found by others, but he did not make any jokes, but Liu An still refused to let him go: "Ye Chunqiu, since you are the main subject, you must make it clear."

Ye Chunqiu frowned and said, "What are you saying?"

Liu An angrily said, "What do you want to do? Do you want to confuse the public? Ye Chunqiu, if there is any accident in the Empress, it will be your fault. What should you blame?"

Ye Chunqiu was a little annoyed: "Since that's the case, please ask Yushi Liu to impeach him."

"You..." Most people dare not offend the censor easily, but Ye Chunqiu's attitude of not getting into the air made Liu An at a loss for a moment.

On the contrary, Jiao Fang smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble anymore. Well, Ye Chunqiu has great medical skills, and I believe there must be a good prescription. Naturally... If there is something wrong, Ye Xiucai will certainly be fully responsible."

He glanced at Ye Chunqiu and said to Liu An: "Censor Liu, if this is the case, I don't know what the charge is?"

Liu An said with a smile: "As a compiler, he doesn't think about his job..."

Ye Chunqiu watched the two of them coldly, while the rest of them watched coldly, some expressed sympathy, and some were indifferent.

Jiao Fang's smile became stronger and he looked at Ye Chunqiu deeply and said, "Comrade Ye Xiu, you can do it yourself..."

Do you want to do it yourself, right?

Ye Chunqiu's lips showed a faint smile without any warmth. He looked at Jiao Fang tightly. He was the one who held him high up. Now he was the one who was preparing to take advantage of the situation. He really thought he was a clay man? If you want to round it, just round it, just pinch it?

Ye Chunqiu took a few breaths, with a little smell of alcohol: "This is the matter of the Xiaguan."

This sentence is a matter for a low-ranking official. If it is said by a person of the same generation or the same identity, it would be fine. But the problem is that Ye Chunqiu and Jiao Fang have a huge difference in status. This undoubtedly slapped Jiao Fang in the face. Who is Jiao Fang? A dignified cabinet scholar, in front of many people, a small editor had such a bad attitude. Although he was laughing, Liu An around him couldn't help but sternly: "Writer Ye Xiu, are you talking to Jiao Gong like this? Do you still have the highest and lower ranks? Still..."

At the same time, Jiao Fang's eyes passed by like a knife, but he was obviously not in a hurry. Instead, he still looked at Ye Chunqiu with a smile. At this time, in his eyes, Ye Chunqiu was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. It would be not too late to deal with you, Ye Chunqiu, just if there was any news from the palace.

As he was speaking, the eunuch who had called Zhu Houzhao to Kunning Palace to return, he whispered: "Editor Ye, where is Editor Ye?"

Everyone immediately cheered up and looked at the eunuch.

Ye Chunqiu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The officials are here."

The eunuch said anxiously: "Your Majesty, please go to Kunning Palace quickly, no mistakes are allowed."

When everyone heard this, they all said in their hearts that it was indeed related to the Empress. Someone wanted to ask about the news, but the eunuch was extremely anxious and hurriedly took Ye Chunqiu to the depths of the palace garden.

Jiao Fang was still smiling and stroked her beard. However, Liu An carefully went up and said, "Mr. Jiao, it seems... something must have happened to the Empress."

Jiao Fang's smile became stronger, but she didn't say anything.

But those sharp eyes became even more sharp.

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The closer I get to Kunning Palace, the more uneasy I feel.

I don’t know what happened to the Queen. Alas, if something really happened, it would be fine if the fetus couldn’t be protected, but if something happened to the Queen, then...

When I arrived at Kunning Palace, I saw Zhu Houzhao waiting under the corridor.

Zhu Houzhao walked back and forth in the corridor with his hands behind his back. When he heard an eunuch saying, "Ms. Ye Xiu is here." Zhu Houzhao hurriedly raised his eyes and said hurriedly: "Ye Aiqing, come, come quickly."

He looked very excited, and Ye Chunqiu had to trot a few steps to the corridor. Zhu Houzhao led him into the bedroom. Seeing that the queen was still lying on the couch with a thin quilt, Ye Chunqiu's heart was even heavier.

The medicine has been used for several days, but it still has not improved after a few days. The signs of miscarriage have been so long. It seems... the fetus is really unable to be preserved.

Ye Chunqiu suddenly felt a little ashamed. It was not the feeling of fear of sin, but... he felt that Zhu Houzhao was good to him. Although he always felt that he was whispering, Ye Chunqiu could feel his kindness to him, and he could understand the mood of this person who was about to be a father. He looked at him crying, looked at him depressed, and looked at him despair. Ye Chunqiu felt very uncomfortable. Now things cannot be solved perfectly and his medicine has no effect. When the child is completely gone, I believe Zhu Houzhao's mood must be very bad.

Ye Chunqiu hurriedly stepped forward and frowned and said, "What's wrong with Empress?"

Zhu Houzhao said anxiously: "It's bad now. She went to bed early this morning. After going to bed early in the morning..."

At this time, the Zhou Yuan envoy came under the imperial edict and had no time to say hello to other imperial doctors. When he heard Zhu Houzhao say the word "bad" and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty... What's wrong with the Empress?" He glared at Ye Chunqiu viciously, and wanted to scold him, "bad?" Haha, your good thing Ye Chunqiu did.

Zhu Houzhao said impatiently: "Don't interrupt." Then she said; "She went to bed early in the morning, then... and then got up at noon, and as a result... Ye Xiu, guess what..."
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