Entering the hall, Xuan Ling glanced at him.

"What happened?"

"Your Majesty, Guanju Palace is saying..."

Eunuch Fu deliberately spoke slowly to test Xuan Ling's attitude. If it was inappropriate to say it, he would not dare to say anything more.

When Xuan Ling heard Guan Jugong, he stopped the jade spoon in his hand.

"You little dog slave, you're getting better and better at doing your job. Are you waiting for me to push you aside while you're talking?"

Eunuch Fu knelt down and said, "I dare not. Miss Meixiang said that the Concubine Zhaoyi has a fever."

Xuan Ling put down the jade spoon. Why did Yanyan also have a fever?

"Your Majesty, you haven't fully recovered yet. It's best for you to rest more."

Xuan Ling kicked Eunuch Fu's butt.

"You are becoming less and less useful. One day I will send you to clean toilets."

Lanxi stood beside him with her back bent, observing Emperor Xuanwu carefully, but didn't dare to say anything. After all, she had just arrived and the more she said, the more mistakes she would make.

But remember the Queen Duan's advice and make plans for yourself.

He said boldly, "Your Majesty, the Concubine Zhaoyi is ill. I dare to ask to go with Your Majesty to see her."

Xuan Ling didn't say no, and Lan Xi followed the imperial carriage out of the Yangxin Palace.

Xuan Ling lost his temper, "Didn't you eat? You're carrying it so slowly!"

"Cough cough," I couldn't help coughing twice.

Eunuch Fu frowned and said in embarrassment, "Your Majesty, it's just nightfall, safety is the first priority, and it's not too late anyway."

Lanxi realized that what Queen Duan said was true. The Emperor doted on Concubine Zhaoyi and even came to visit her despite the fact that his body had not yet recovered.

I feel that it will be very difficult for me to win favor next time.

It was dark at this time, and Xuan Ling, wearing a silver satin cloak with dragon pattern, entered the main hall of Guanju Palace.

"The Emperor has arrived!"

A group of people came into the yard in a mighty procession.

Xuan Ling saw the fallen pepper trees on both sides and asked in surprise, "What happened?"

Xiao Zhuozi said, "Your Majesty, at noon, several masked thieves came and uprooted the pepper trees and trampled on the flowers planted by the Empress."

"Masked thieves? Ridiculous, this is the Imperial Palace."

Xuan Ling walked in and said with certainty:

"Is there any need to think about it? It must have been done by someone from the side hall. Come, tell me my decree. I will punish Consort Dun and her servants by forcing them to kneel at the main hall gate and reflect on their mistakes. They can only return at sunrise tomorrow morning."

The Imperial Guard said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

He entered the palace and Lanxi followed him in.

Eight mighty and strong guards stood in a row in front of the window in an orderly manner to guard it.

In the hall, Hua Xia knelt on the ground.

"This servant deserves death for not taking good care of the Empress. Please punish me, Your Majesty."

"Wake up, when did the fire start?"

Xuan Ling sat beside the bed and touched Sheng Xiyan's forehead. Her face was red like two big apples.

"Father! Mother is so hot."

"It will be fine, don't worry."

The general came around Sheng Xiyan's feet and lay on Xuan Ling's back, with his two little arms wrapped around his neck, and his little chubby face was deformed.

I haven’t seen my father for several days. I miss him so much.

Lan Xi knelt down to take Sheng Xiyan's pulse. Hua Xia was worried that if the queen woke up and saw the emperor coming with a beautiful female physician, she would probably faint from anger.