Does that mean you still don't believe him?
Actually, this is also his fault.
His nephew spends all his time outside using his name, showing off and swaggering around.
He had heard about it before.
When others mentioned this to him before...
He felt that he was just being arrogant in front of others because he was the Grand Commandant, and he hadn't done anything heinous.
He always turned a blind eye.
He had been telling me not to be so ostentatious.
But he just wouldn't listen.
As soon as he opens his mouth, he runs to his wife to cry and complain.
However, his wife couldn't bear to see him suffer even the slightest grievance.
As long as Liu Erbao runs to his wife and cries.
If he refuses.
His wife would go on and on about it, nagging him endlessly.
They kept talking until he got completely fed up and finally agreed to it, only then would they finally stop.
Actually, he had been fed up with it for a long time.
It was out of sheer desperation.
This incident served as a lesson for Liu Erbao and also served as a wake-up call for his wife.
Blindly protecting him will only harm him.
However, Emperor Yuanwu remained silent, leaving him completely bewildered.
"Your Majesty, please believe me. I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter." Yin Yanpu's expression was exceptionally serious and earnest.
"Alright." Emperor Yuanwu nodded: "I'll give you a week to make sure all the officials involved in leaking the exam questions are arrested."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
After Yin Yanpu left.
Emperor Yuanwu carried Mu Qianqian into the imperial study.
He placed Mu Qianqian on the table piled high with memorials.
She was still wondering whether Mu Qianqian could really hear her thoughts.
Although he himself found the matter bizarre.
Since he can hear Mu Qianqian's thoughts, what's so strange about someone else hearing his thoughts?
Emperor Yuanwu was just thinking about something to test Mu Qianqian.
Wu Jixiang walked in hurriedly from outside.
He knelt on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, a palace maid from Yikun Palace has come to report that Her Majesty the Empress has vomited blood again."
"He's vomiting blood again?" Emperor Yuanwu frowned. "What's wrong with the Imperial Hospital? They've been treating him for so many days, but he's not getting any better; in fact, he's getting worse."
"Your Majesty, would you like to go and take a look?" Wu Jixiang asked cautiously.
Emperor Yuanwu frowned deeply.
“Your Majesty, the imperial concubine selection is imminent. If word gets out that there is discord between you and the Empress, wouldn’t that be disastrous?” Wu Jixiang patiently advised, “Since the Empress has been unwell, why don’t we ask the Imperial Observatory to take a look?”
Imperial Observatory.
Emperor Yuanwu's expression relaxed for a moment, then he stood up from the stool, picked up Mu Qianqian, and walked towards the door.
Wu Jixiang was overjoyed and hurriedly got up from the ground: "Set up the carriage at Yikun Palace."
"Your Majesty, the Emperor is here!" Sanxi ran in from outside the door, both surprised and delighted.
"Your Majesty?" The Empress forced herself to sit up in bed. "Quickly, quickly go and bring me my rouge."
"Your Majesty," Lan Xi asked, puzzled, "You're so ill, what do you need rouge for?"
"I..." The Empress was momentarily lost in thought. "I don't want the Emperor to see me like this."
"Your Majesty," Lan Xi said helplessly, "The Emperor came to see you because you were ill. He came to care for you. You've put on rouge and look perfectly fine. Wouldn't he think you're faking illness to curry favor?"
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