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Jing Concubine originally thought that the emperor would let her down, but she didn't expect the twists and turns!
She was overjoyed, leaned in the man's arms and pouted, "Who told the emperor to love her? Call her by his side every day, and blame me for being jealous!"
"You don't know, she has a good skill. Every time I have a headache, it makes me feel much more comfortable." Luo Xuanmo lowered his head and coaxed her, "Why do I like her? It's just that her skill is rare. If you say how much I like her, have you seen me give her a place?"
When Jing Concubine heard this, she completely dispelled her doubts, and the corner of her mouth raised uncontrollably: "Then have I broken the emperor's affairs? If she is dealt with, who will pinch the emperor's head in the future?"
"Hmph, you still know what's wrong with me?" Luo Xuanmo said half-truth.
Jing Concubine twisted her body and said: "The emperor called her back and asked her to be a foot-washing maid, which is also considered to complete her craftsmanship!"
Foot-washing maid? I made you a foot-washing maid!
Luo Xuanmo's eyes darkened, but he said, "Forget it, lest you be jealous again."
Concubine Jing wanted him to stay overnight, but the imperial doctor didn't say a word, Luo Xuanmo kept his intercourse all the time, and he swallowed the words after turning around.
After leaving the Jingbi Palace, Luo Xuanmo went to the Huanyi Bureau.
Entering Shen Xuexi's room, she was lying on the bed and fell asleep. His back was stained with blood, and there were still tears on his face, and he couldn't help feeling guilty.
This is why he can't stand her.
Fortunately, he brought the wound medicine and didn't wake her up. He sat by the bed by himself and gave her the medicine gently.
But just touching her clothes, she woke up with pain.
Opening her swollen eyes from crying, she saw the person she longed for sitting beside the bed, and Shen Xuexi thought it was a dream.
"Xue'er, you have suffered." Luo Xuanmo rubbed her face lightly.
Shen Xuexi suddenly realized that it was not a dream, she opened her mouth to ask why he wronged her, but tears poured out, and a whimper came out of her throat first: "Woooo..."
Luo Xuanmo hurriedly hugged her: "Xue'er, I'm sorry for you, but I also have difficulties."
The two entangled, Luo Xuanmo told her his difficulties without reservation, and then said bitterly: "I will wrong you for a while, and when I clean up those few, I will grant her the death penalty and make amends to you. !"
"I don't want it." Shen Xuexi shook her head and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want her to die, it is enough for her to receive the punishment she deserves."
Luo Xuanmo was moved and said, "Xue'er is really kind, everyone in the world suffers, and Xue'er shouldn't suffer."
The two talked again, and then Luo Xuanmo called the head of the Huanyi Bureau and ordered him to take good care of Shen Xuexi, and not allow her to be sent to her until she was well, otherwise be careful of his life!
After the supervisor was too listening, he hurriedly knelt down and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, the servant remembers it."
However, after Luo Xuanmo left, he glanced at Shen Xuexi's room with disdain and disgust.
He didn't like Shen Xuexi because he was a supporter of the Empress.
At that time, he was not the head of the Huanyi Bureau, but a little eunuch. The family handed him a letter saying that his younger brother was seriously ill and was about to die, and asked him to borrow two silver coins for treatment.
At that time, his foundation was not deep, and he had no money in his hand. He didn't know how many heads he kowtowed, and he only borrowed one or two silver coins, which was far from enough.
At this moment, he saw the Empress in the Imperial Garden, and he was cruel, and he sacrificed his life to kneel in front of the Empress and beg.
The Queen Mother took twenty taels of silver to him from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and told him to work hard, and she would deduct it from the monthly money in the future.
His brother was rescued, and the Empress did not punish him for the collision. From then on, he recognized the Empress as a great benefactor.
With this layer in place, Shen Xuexi and Luo Xuanmo, who had once teamed up to shame the Empress, made him hold grudges. He can't take Luo Xuanmo, what if he can't take Shen Xuexi?
In Shen Xuexi's room, the damp, musty clothes and bedding he put in on purpose.
As for what the emperor said not to work for her, treat her well...
Ha ha.
Chapter 20 Queen 20 Bodhisattvas also have angry eyes.
The light of the spring day was bright and not biting. After Luo Xuanmo left the clothing bureau, he strode to the Palace of Qinzheng.
On the way through the imperial garden in full bloom, there were gardeners taking care of many flowers and plants, and palace people walking through it, all of them knelt down and said long live when they saw him.
Luo Xuanmo's gloomy mood slightly improved.
That's right! He is the emperor of the beam! Now that he has taken care of his body, it is time to take back power!
With a sharp look in his eyes, he turned his footsteps and walked in the direction of the imperial study.
Last winter, Xier replaced Luo Xuanmo at the court and presided over government affairs. If there is any uncertainty, he will take it to the Jianing Palace after the next court to ask Shaoyin's opinion.
Every day, he has to go to court, review memorials, attend classes, do homework, fight to keep fit, and so on. He is very busy.
Shaoyin was worried that his nutrition could not keep up, so he specifically instructed the imperial kitchen to be more careful with his meals.
Rao is so, he still lost some weight.
However, the spirit is not bad, full of vigor and vitality, like a small tree entrenched in the rich soil waiting to grow. Over time, it will surely grow into a towering tree.
As soon as Luo Xuanmo stepped into the imperial study, he saw the little boy sitting behind the dragon's case.
He is only nine years old this year, but his demeanor has lost the immaturity and mischievousness of a child, showing a bit of composure and reliability.
And he held a red pen and wrote on the memorial seriously. Beside him was a companion who served the pen and ink. The room was quiet and rigorous.
Something really happened.
But it's not funny at all.
Luo Xuanmo vaguely saw the prototype of the next generation of emperors.
In an instant, his heart was like a flame, and he burned the good flesh and blood into scars, and the fire burned with burning pain.
Unconsciously, his face tensed up, he flicked his sleeve robe, and strode inward: "Xie'er!"
When her name was called, Xier raised her head subconsciously.
"Father!"
Putting down the red pen in his hand, he got up and walked around the dragon case, came down, and saluted Luo Xuanmo calmly.