Marquis Anle's eyes suddenly widened.
He was shocked and asked, "But you saw it with your own eyes?"
"I saw it with my own eyes!" Han Yanning gritted her teeth. "No wonder the emperor favors her so much. She's so young, but she's already got a seductive streak. I think the decree to take her into the palace will be out in a few days!"
She was filled with resentment, but after a moment of surprise, Marquis Anle heaved a sigh of relief and laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at! If she really enters the palace, we will have even fewer opportunities to deal with her in the future!" Han Yanning was furious.
Marquis Anle coaxed her, "You are wrong, Madam. Once she enters the palace, we will have more opportunities to deal with her."
Marquis Anle continued, "What kind of place is the harem? It's a place where people are eaten without leaving any bones behind! With her temper, she'll offend every concubine in the palace in a few days. Moreover, once she enters the harem, it will be difficult to leave. Even if the emperor dotes on her, he can't let her come and go freely like she does now."
"By then, she wouldn't know anything about the outside world, and any crime she could be accused of would make her the nutrient for the flowers in the palace."
Han Yanning also raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes, it was me who was thinking the wrong way. Your brain is really flexible today."
Marquis Anle chuckled.
"But that's all for the future," Han Yanning's eyes turned cold. "We still have to continue with the previous plan. What if we suspend the plan and the emperor doesn't let her into the palace? Wouldn't that little bitch be able to take advantage of the opportunity for nothing?"
"Don't worry, everything is ready. Many monks witnessed the Second Prince's conversation with Tan Luan. The news of the village ghost has spread back to Shengjing, and rumors about Jiang Zhiyu's medical skills are intensifying. Not to mention, she also showed off her skills in Zuiyuelong. It can be said that everything is ready, and we only need the east wind."
Han Yanning pursed her lips and smiled, "I've heard that she wants to treat Han Qiao's face. If she succeeds, it will add fuel to the fire. If she fails, hope will return to despair. The Minister of Revenue will definitely dislike her, and when the matter comes to light, he will definitely not speak for her."
Marquis Anle nodded repeatedly, saying, "Madam is right."
Han Yanning glanced at him with a mixture of anger and joy: "Alright, go check on Yaozu and Daizong. Oh, and make sure everyone under your command stays alert, just in case someone really escapes."
Marquis Anle would not argue with her and responded with a low "OK".
…
The emperor was waiting for Fuping to come back, so there was nothing to serve him. Seeing that Jiang Zhiyu was really bored, he spoke up and let her go home early.
As soon as the emperor finished speaking, Jiang Zhiyu ran away.
[Just kidding, you can be late for work, but you must be on time when leaving! ]
emperor:"……"
Fuping covered his butt and limped her out. When he turned around, he saw the emperor's eyes full of smiles.
Now he was truly calmed down. Fuping felt relieved and performed even harder.
Yes, performance.
Who is Fu Ping? He has been serving the emperor since he was a child. Especially when He Xi heard that he had to go back to serve the emperor after being beaten, the cotton lining he used was even higher than the one he used to pad the second prince.
The captain who was carrying out the execution restrained his strength and approached lightly.
Therefore, Fuping received the ten blows of the stick as if he was brushing off the dust on his clothes with his hands.
But no matter what, it was a punishment that was spoken by the emperor himself. No matter how majestic Fu Ping was outside, once he entered the imperial study, he could only bend over, cover his buttocks, and make a fool of himself.
The emperor could see it too. As Fu Ping cried out, "Ouch, ouch!" his hand paused. "If you continue to make these noises and disturb me, you will be beaten with thirty more boards. If you can't get up, I'll have your disciples serve you."
Fu Ping straightened his back immediately, walked over to him in small steps and made him some tea. "Your Majesty, what you said is true. They are still young and inexperienced. How can they be as useful as servants?"
The emperor looked at him with amusement.
Seeing that the emperor was very pleased, Fuping also smiled.
Emperor: "Is there any movement in the Jiaoxiang Palace?"
Fu Ping answered carefully, "The Sixth Prince has already left the palace. He took nothing with him. The maids serving over there said that Concubine Yu cried all night."
Xiao Yanli has never left her side since he was a child. Now that mother and son are separated for the first time, this behavior is understandable.
The emperor lowered his eyes and said, "Keep watching, especially Concubine Yu. See what she does on a daily basis and see if there is anything unusual. Report everything she does every day to me without missing a single one."
Fu Ping nodded in agreement. The emperor then asked, "Apart from the imperial kitchen, who else has delivered the food I've been eating these past few days?"
Fu Ping said without hesitation, "Her Majesty Yu made some rose cakes, and Her Majesty De sent some jade dew dumplings. Her Majesty Shu also sent some green dumplings, but His Majesty had no appetite that day, so she gave them to me. The Imperial Concubine also sent some cloud cakes, but His Majesty only ate a little."
The emperor sighed silently, "Go to the Imperial Hospital and call Dr. Sun. From now on, all my food must be checked by him first, and then tasted by others before being presented to me. Remember, this matter must not be known to others."
Fu Ping heard the hidden meaning in his words and was shocked. He didn't dare to ask any more questions. He answered in a low voice and walked out.
He stepped out, and the emperor put down his pen, sighed and rubbed his brow.
Why can't he hear everyone's thoughts just like he hears the voice of a young fish?
…
After leaving the palace, it was still early, so Jiang Zhiyu went to the clinic first to replenish some medicinal materials before turning around and heading east to the Minister of Revenue's Mansion.
Normally, one should send a visiting card before visiting someone's home, but Jiang Zhiyu had this idea suddenly and only remembered it after arriving.
She got off the carriage, and before she could explain her purpose to the gatekeeper, the gatekeeper's eyes suddenly lit up and he came forward to greet her: "You must be Divine Doctor Jiang."
Jiang Zhiyu nodded, and the gatekeeper immediately respectfully invited her inside, leaving Jiang Zhiyu at a loss as to what to do.
"Won't you pass it on first?"
The gatekeeper shook his head. "Divine Doctor Jiang doesn't know. The master has already given instructions. As soon as you arrive, you will be taken directly to the young lady's room. No messenger is needed."
Jiang Zhiyu's favorable impression of the Minister of Revenue increased rapidly.
【What a straightforward person! 】
The Minister of Revenue was considered a clean official among the ministers, selfless and dedicated to his work, never engaging in corruption. Unfortunately, good people don't have a good ending. In the original plot, he was caught by Han Yizhi and used as a scapegoat. The reputation of corruption and oppression of the people was pinned on the Minister of Revenue, transforming him from an honest official into a corrupt official, leaving him with a lasting infamy.
【But fortunately, Han Yizhi is now dead. 】
[We all have the surname Han, so why is there such a huge difference between us?]
She was complaining when she looked up and met a pair of eyes.
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