Transmigrated, Enticing Him to Ascend

Crown Prince Jun Zechen, the Empress's legitimate son, was young and accomplished. At fifteen, he was honored as Crown Prince, and at seventeen, he led an army to war, achieving swift victory. ...

Chapter 81 Wishes

Anshun is becoming more and more useless now!

An Shun, who was guarding outside the palace, saw His Majesty slowly walking out of the palace gate. His heart was suddenly filled with fear, and he quickly saluted and said, "Your Majesty."

"What happened?"

Jun Zechen asked in a low voice, although he was angry in his heart.

But he didn't want to disturb the person sleeping inside, so he could only try his best to suppress his voice and sound as calm as possible.

"Your Majesty, the person outside is Meixiang, Concubine Ling's personal maid. She said that Concubine Ling is kneeling in the Buddhist temple tonight to pray for the second prince. Because the weather has turned cold, Concubine Ling now has a high fever, but she still insists on kneeling in the Buddhist temple to pray for the second prince." Anshun answered tremblingly.

"She didn't go to see the imperial physician, but came to Zhaochun Palace to see me?" Jun Zechen's tone was full of doubt and dissatisfaction.

"I asked Meixiang to find the imperial physician. Meixiang said that the imperial physician had already gone, but Concubine Ling was kneeling in the Buddhist temple and was unwilling to rest and take medicine. She said that she wanted to kneel for the entire day." Anshun explained carefully.

Jun Zechen stood outside the palace and could still hear Meixiang's urgent calls for him outside the palace.

If he doesn't follow the rules like this, what good can it be even if he is a loyal servant?

In the palace, all servants should be loyal to the emperor first.

Jun Zechen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly: "Take Meixiang to the Ministry of Punishment."

After saying that, he walked quickly towards the direction of Yiku Palace, and Anshun followed him hurriedly with an umbrella.

In the bedroom, Su Jingyao slowly opened her eyes, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, with a hint of sarcasm in her smile.

Then she turned over gently and continued to sleep sweetly.