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Chapter 67

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    When Qin Yan came out of the clean room, he only had one piece of clothing on his body, but his expression finally returned to normal.

    While he was talking to Chunmei, Feng Bao had already gone to the study to get a silk cloak.

    As for where the official uniform he wore when he came back was still in the clean room and when he would pick it up, Feng Bao didn't dare to ask anymore.

    When Qin Yan walked to the gate of the courtyard, the summoned eunuch from the palace stood tremblingly outside the gate. He went back to the palace to report back. It seemed that the emperor was not angry, but he was still trembling with fear. There were people on both sides.  He couldn't afford to offend him, so he just begged this ancestor to enter the palace early so that he could do this job. This was really the first time he saw someone who wanted to be the emperor.

    When Qin Yan crossed the threshold, he lowered his eyes and said to the summoned eunuch, "Let's go."

    "Yes, Lord Governor."

    ***

    The carriage sent by the palace rumbled by, and Qin Yan's brows had been furrowed since he got on the carriage.

    From yesterday to the end, he was no longer angry with Su Mi, but after eating the marrow and understanding its taste, he almost instinctively asked for her, which made him not want to let her go.

    Originally, he was just planning to go back and punish her, but the moment he saw her, his desires seemed to be out of control, making him unable to control himself.

    She seemed to be in real pain, but yesterday, even her crying made him feel the pain so much that he couldn't stop.

    Qin Yan remembered the way Su Mi looked at him just now, and for the first time she felt a pull at the tip of her heart. She had always been a little afraid of him, but would she be extremely afraid of him in the future.

    When the carriage stopped at the entrance of the palace, Qin Yan suppressed Wuming's irritation and calmed down his expression.

    As soon as the morning court ended, courtiers came out one after another from the palace gate. Most of them nodded slightly when they saw Qin Yan. He didn't stop much and walked directly to Qianqing Palace.

    In the palace, Zhu Jingyu had just changed out of his gold and black court uniform and tiara.

    "Your Majesty, are you going to wear this purple gauze robe outside your coat today?" Lu Dehai asked softly.

    ¡°It¡¯s not that he wants to ask more questions, but His Majesty used to mostly wear black. Although the Emperor¡¯s outstanding appearance makes him wear all these colors, it¡¯s really not like His Majesty¡¯s habits.

    Zhu Jingyu took a look and put his gloves into his narrow sleeves, "Yeah."

    Lu Dehai stopped asking any more questions and carefully arranged the edges of Zhu Jingyu's robe.

    After changing into regular clothes, Lu Dehai went to the dining room as usual to get the medicinal soup that Zhu Jingyu cooked every day.  In spring and summer, the emperor's cough was not very obvious, but in autumn and winter, he couldn't stand even a breath of wind.

    Lu Dehai stepped forward, and Qin Yan stepped in.

    He was wearing thin clothes and no python robe. Zhu Jingyu looked at him slightly suspiciously, but knowing that he would not get an answer if he asked, he simply ignored it.

    Ling'an was originally hiding behind the screen. When he saw Qin Yan approaching, he unconsciously appeared and stood behind Qin Yan.

    Qin Yan folded his sleeves and said, "Why are you looking for me?"

    "Someone impeached Qingzhou and transferred it to the salt transport envoy."

    Salt affairs have always been one of the fundamentals of people's livelihood. Since the time of the late emperor, salt transportation departments have been set up in the Thirteen Prefectures and reported directly to the Ministry of Household Affairs. Since the year before last, there have been an endless stream of private salt cases in Qingzhou. The problem has never been found, and the impeachment office  The memorial pointed out that the salt transport envoys were also involved and took bribes for personal gain.

    After Zhu Jingyu finished talking about these business matters, he looked at Ling An who was standing at the door with an expressionless face.

    "Can you please transfer Ling'an back?"

    Zhu Jingyu added in a low voice, "I will not seek death in the future."

    Ling'an stood by the door, and when he heard these words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

    Qin Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Zhu Jingyu, "Okay."

    On the stone road in the palace, Qin Yan looked back at Ling'an and asked, "What is he doing recently?"

    Ling'an thought for a while and said, "Tell the governor that the emperor has been teasing cats recently."

    "Funny cat? With whom."

    "She is the concubine of Chuxiu Palace."

    ***

    Soon after Qin Yan left, Lu Dehai held a wooden plate and walked through the palace gate with the bowl of soup.  He now lives a peaceful life every day and is no longer as greedy as before. Serving the emperor honestly is his most important thing. Only when the emperor lives well can he live well.

    The medicine bowl was put on the table along with the candied fruits. Zhu Jingyu stared at the brown medicine and suddenly said,

    "Lv Dehai, I don't want to drink today."

    Lu Dehai glanced at Zhu Jingyu and said without even trying to persuade him, "Yes, Your Majesty."

    He willHe closed the door and poured the decoction into a jade pearl bonsai. The dregs of the medicine were black and hard to see clearly when mixed in the soil.

    In fact, Lu Dehai had discovered it early on, but he never said anything.

    That is because the emperor has been weak since he was a child, and he only had a medicine jar when he was a baby. But in fact, he only drank this medicine, and his cough became worse and he couldn't sleep well at night. If he felt better in spring and summer because of the weather, drinking medicine  It is better to say that if you drink less medicine, your health will be better.

    However, he really couldn¡¯t figure out what the reason was.

    "Lv Dehai, I haven't looked at the egg centers for a few days." Zhu Jingyu suddenly spoke.

    Lu Dehai turned around and said, "Your Majesty, it's been eight days."

    The last time he came back from Chuxiu Palace, he was late. The emperor's cough worsened due to the wind on the road, so he delayed his return. Today, his complexion improved a little and he stopped coughing.

    Before that, he would go and see it every day.

    "Let me go and have a look."

    Only then did Lu Dehai understand why the emperor was wearing such bright clothes. He snickered and said, "Yes, the emperor."

    Today¡¯s sunshine was warm, shining on Zhu Jingyu¡¯s body. After a long absence, he felt this warmth in his heart.

    The master and servant walked slowly to the westmost courtyard of Chuxiu Palace.

    Zhu Jingyu waved his hand gently, and Lu Dehai stopped what he wanted to shout.

    Zhang Yueer is taking advantage of the good morning sun to give Danxin a bath.  As a little orange civet, it has only been almost half a year. Compared with the first time I met Zhu Jingyu, the center of the egg has already grown twice as fat.

    Zhang Yue'er poured the water down, and the fluff on Danxin's body was close to his belly, making him look like a real cat.

    It lay comfortably in the wooden basin with its legs spread out, letting Zhang Yue'er wash it, and occasionally let out a soft cry of comfort.

    "Master, let your slaves do this kind of work." Shuangfu rolled up his sleeves and said.

    ¡°No need, I don¡¯t have anything to do anyway.¡±

    Shuangfu could make a rough guess just by looking at Zhang Yue'er's expression.  After climbing down the tree that day, the emperor came to look at the egg's heart every day. He couldn't say he was familiar with it, but he was rushing to see it every day.

    But in the past few days, the emperor has not been here, so there is nothing to do.

    "Master, if you want the emperor to be here, I will ask someone to find Eunuch Lu, say a few good words, and ask your majesty to come back again."

    Zhang Yue'er rubbed Danxin's back with her hand, lowered her head and said, "I don't think about the emperor."

    When Zhu Jingyu walked outside the courtyard gate, he happened to hear this sentence. His steps slowed down and suddenly stopped.

    The red sun on the horizon was blocked by a cloud, the sunlight immediately withdrew, and the sky became dark.

    The slightly rising vitality on Zhu Jingyu's face disappeared in an instant. He lowered his head, looked at the bright color on his body, smiled to himself, turned around and walked out of Chuxiu Palace.

    Lu Dehai sighed and had to follow quickly.

    Inside the door, Zhang Yue'er and Shuang Fu were completely unaware that Zhu Jingyu had come.

    Shuangfu couldn't help but joked: "Master, don't think about it. Why are you talking about Your Majesty all the time? And you have to ask your servants to go to the kitchen every day to prepare His Majesty's favorite pastries."

    Zhang Yue'er's face turned red, "Shuangfu, I really didn't think about it,"

    After she finished speaking, she rubbed Danxin¡¯s little head and muttered in a low voice, ¡°It¡¯s just Danxin¡¯s idea.¡±

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