MTL - The Emperor’s Heart is Rippling-Chapter 53 053

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Zhao Linqi was confused by Xiao Ze's words, and before he could figure out the relationship between the two, he was reprimanded by Xiao Ze.

He touched his head, grabbed Sun Ming who was sweeping the floor at the door, looked left and right and asked in a low voice, "Eunuch Sun, what's going on with that lady Meng and His Majesty...?"

Sun Ming stood up, leaned his broom against the wall, spread his hands and said helplessly: "If only the servant knew, he wouldn't be sweeping the floor here." If he could figure it out, he would It's not that he was punished by His Majesty for sweeping the floor for half a month just for mentioning Mrs. Meng.

Anyway, he never understood what His Majesty was playing with Mrs. Meng.

Zhao Linqi touched his chin and thought, "Your Majesty, this is a situation!" Why did she not know where to mine when she entered and exited the Xuanzheng Hall?

This sour tone, and the information revealed in it, are not simple!

Sun Ming shook his head and said, "The servant doesn't understand this, so Master Zhao should hurry up! The servant will continue to sweep the floor."

"Aren't you serving by your Majesty's side? When did you fall to the point of sweeping the floor?" Zhao Linqi then reacted and asked, "Did you say something wrong and was punished by His Majesty?"

Sun Ming raised his brows, glanced at Zhao Linqi, and said inexplicably, "Don't be too happy, sooner or later you will be worse than the old slave and Master Lu."

According to Zhao Lin's temperament, he would bet that within half a month, His Majesty would have to kill him.

Zhao Linqi listened to his words and was puzzled. He just thought he was cursing himself and didn't care. He patted Sun Ming on the shoulder and said, "Eunuch Sun sweeps the floor well, I'll go first."

Anyway, Mrs. Meng has a majesty, he should go to the Ministry of Household to do other errands! Zhao Linqi strode into the shooting star with a light expression on his face, thinking to himself: I have finally returned to Chang'an, after digging mines in Subei for so long, it can be regarded as a return.

Eunuch Sun looked at his back, and decided not to switch Lu Chuan and his positions to Zhao Linqi.

After Zhao Lin left, only Chanyi and Xiao Ze were left in the hall. Xiao Ze's throat moved, and he looked at Chanyi with a burning gaze, trying his best to suppress the impatience in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are just right, what did you say to me?"

Chanyi let out an "ah", twitched her fingers a little, and said, "Little girl... The little girl just asked, what does Your Majesty like. I heard that you will be crowned immediately, the little girl does not know what to give to you."

Xiao Ze felt a little cold in his heart after hearing this, and the disappointment in his eyes seemed to be real. In fact, he should be happy, after all, she is still thinking about her birthday. However, this was not what he wanted to hear.

"It's good if you have a heart." He retracted his leaning body, restrained his gaffe, and looked a little indifferent.

"But maybe you can't wait for my birthday." He added.

Chanyi raised her head sharply, and asked in a hesitant voice, "What do you mean?"

"I will tell the queen mother in a few days that I will send you out of the palace first."

Chanyi felt a lot more comfortable, but also a little lost, she knew she couldn't deny it, she liked Xiao Ze. But due to various factors, she could only bear it and cut off this love before it developed into a towering tree.

The two said a few words in a calm manner. Although they seemed peaceful, she could still feel Xiao Ze's alienation and indifference. She sighed quietly, feeling lost for this young man's ignorant and complicated feelings.

Soon, there was a stagnant atmosphere in the hall, Xiao Ze said coldly: "I want to review the selection, you are free."

Chanyi nodded. She had been in Xuanzheng Hall for more than half a month, and she had already figured out the decorations here, and even knew Xiao Ze's habit of criticizing and selecting the time of the review. Immediately, she rolled up her sleeves and started to study ink on the small table in his lower left hand, which was the one she usually wrote on, and calculated the account.

Gradually, she was immersed in the account book at hand, and she couldn't even use the abacus that Zhao Linqi brought.

Xiao Ze reviewed the memorial for a while, then suddenly put down the red pen and looked sideways at her.

The little lady is still wearing a gauze skirt, but today is a delicate goose yellow, which is much more lively than the turquoise of the past. The slender waist was gripped tightly, and the white and tender face was tense, with a very serious expression.

If it hadn't been for a rational reminder to him, he would have thought that the two of them were still the same as before. Every day after she got out of school, she would carry her little book slowly, and reluctantly came to the Xuanzheng Hall to listen to her lectures or lie on the table, copying the text in distress.

The corners of Xiao Ze's mouth twitched slightly, but he quickly regained his senses.

Chanyi finished counting the pile of account books, it was the end of the time, she rubbed her sore wrists, moved her shoulders slightly, stood up against the numbness of her legs, and said, "Your Majesty, the little girl is finished. ."

"Put it there when you're done, go back first! It's getting late."

Chan Yi nodded, bowed her head and prepared to leave, but suddenly turned around and asked, "Where is Master Qin, can Your Majesty help?" She was a little embarrassed.

Xiao Ze said coldly, "Don't worry."

Chan Yi lowered her head and retreated.

Before Xiao Ze proposed to Empress Meng to let Chanyi leave the palace, news came from outside the palace that Chen was in critical condition.

When Chanyi got the news, she had just returned from school in Chongwen Hall. As usual, she first went back to the Queen Mother Meng and greeted her.

As soon as she entered the hall, she was keenly aware that the atmosphere in the hall was not right.

She lowered her eyes and greeted the Queen Mother: "What's wrong with the Queen Mother?"

The Empress Dowager Meng glanced at her and sighed: "Let Aunt Ping tell you!"

Chanyi felt a little uneasy in her heart, she smiled: "What are you doing with the empress dowager and peace, so mysterious?"

Aunt Ping said, "Little lady, Mrs. Chen is sick."

"What's the matter, please explain clearly!" Chanyi was shocked, and quickly looked at Aunt Ping and said anxiously.

"The eldest son wants you to go back, you will know when you see the eldest son."

Chanyi looked at Empress Dowager Meng, Empress Dowager Meng nodded at her and said, "You go back and live for a few days, and accompany your mother well."

Chanyi's heart sank when she heard this. Empress Dowager Meng's words were like asking her to go back to accompany the Chen family on the last journey. And eldest brother, how did he deliver news to the palace?

Reassure her, the three of you brothers and sisters have Aijia, and no one will bully you."

"Also, the Ai family has sent the imperial physician to Meng's house, so you should go back as soon as possible!"

The more Empress Dowager Meng spoke, the more nervous Chanyi felt in her heart.

She gave a hurried salute, took her skirt and hurriedly returned to Fanghuaju, packed a few clothes at will, and took Mingyu Mingcui out of the palace. Until she got on the carriage, she still felt a little unreal. When she went back some time ago, it was clear that Auntie was fine, why did she become seriously ill in a blink of an eye?

Even, it can make Empress Dowager Meng's tone heavy and let her out of the palace easily.

When Chanyi got off the car at the entrance of Meng's house, there were several carriages parked at the entrance, and the people from the Taiyuan Hospital should have come. Chanyi didn't say a word, she lifted her skirt and crossed the threshold, looking anxious.

"Chanyi, are you back?" Meng Lang stood in the upper room, holding a medicine bowl in his hand, looking surprised.

"Big brother, what's wrong with A-Niang?" Chanyi trotted to him and glanced at the medicine bowl in his hand.

Meng Lang was silent for a moment, then turned sideways and said, "Come in with me!"

Chan Yi pursed her lips, and entered the room with trepidation.

In the room, an imperial physician was sitting in front of the bed, putting his hand on Chen's pulse, frowning and stroking his beard, thinking about something. After a long time, he stood up and shook his head at the few imperial doctors behind him.

Chanyi couldn't help but ask: "Tian doctor, what happened to my mother?"

Several imperial physicians looked at each other, and one of them said, "My mother's disease is strange, I forgive the old man and others for nothing."

Chanyi's eyes turned red instantly, and she threw herself in front of Chen's bed. When she saw that her face was bleak, her eyes were sunken and she was so thin that only a handful of bones were left, her tears finally fell uncontrollably.

She put her hand on Chen's skinny wrist, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and felt the pulse.

The imperial physicians behind her glanced at them, sighed, shook their heads and said nothing.

When she came back a month ago, she was still ruddy. How did she become like this after a month? In just one month, why did A-Niang's body suddenly decay like this, like the body of a seventy-year-old old man?

I don't know when, Meng Lang came behind Chanyi. There was a line of tears on Jun Lang's face, and he knelt heavily on the head of Chen's bed, holding Chen's hand with trembling hands, and weeping: "Aniang..."

Several imperial physicians showed unbearable expressions, cupped their hands and said, "Meng Gongzi, this mother can only do her best to see the destiny, please mourn."

"Auntie..." Chanyi clings to her body and calls out to Mrs. Chen.

Chen opened her eyes in a trance and said with difficulty: "Chanyi, you...you are back."

"I'm back, A-Niang. My daughter is not filial, so she's back now." Chanyi cried.

"Chanyi...you have to be good in the future... A-niang doesn't ask you to be rich or noble, as long as you are safe and happy..." Chen shi stretched out her hand with difficulty and touched her head.

"From now on, A-Niang is gone...you...you have to take care of yourself." Mrs. Chen turned to look at Meng Lang and said, "Okay...well...take care of...sister..."

"I will, I will, auntie." Meng Lang held Chen's hand, and the man in his twenties burst into tears.

The author has something to say: Xiao Ze: I have nothing to say today because my daughter-in-law cried.

Because of the plot, the front is really not fast, but the later plot can be accelerated! I really didn't mean to procrastinate =_=, ah, little fairies, today's first fifty red envelopes!

ps: Update at 10pm tomorrow night.