The memorials on the table were scattered around, with a few thrown on the floor. The incense burner next to it was knocked over, and the ashes were scattered all over the floor.
Jun Ye's face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were slightly bulging. He looked very bad.
"The servants secretly replaced the spices."
Yun Rongsheng walked to the incense burner. He couldn't see anything, but he could guess.
"The aromatherapy is added..."
Jun Ye tried hard to suppress the irritability in his heart and answered Yun Rongsheng's questions.
"Um."
The wailing outside continued, and the man seemed to know that begging for mercy was useless, so he started cursing.
"Dog Emperor!"
"tyrant!"
"You...will die a horrible death!"
"ah!!"
"Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!!"
The executioners outside were extremely frightened and decisively increased their speed, fearing that the scolded tyrant would vent his anger on them. Soon the man was beaten so badly that he couldn't even utter a word.
Yun Rongsheng remained calm and composed, not even frowning, and even commented:
"His death was indeed not unjust. Could he be..." a spy?
Everyone knows that the current emperor is cruel and inhumane, but few people know that Jun Ye is not like that by nature.
The reason he became like this was because he was poisoned, and he became irritable and had difficulty controlling his temper.
Just now, a eunuch took the initiative to replace the spices with new tribute spices. There was an ingredient added to the spices that conflicted with the medicine Jun Ye was taking, so the situation just now happened.
Only a few people knew about this, and Yun Rongsheng happened to be one of them.
Jun Ye did not continue to review the memorials, but instead took a small porcelain bottle and put it to his nose.
"Everyone is dead. If you want to know, you can only go to the underworld and ask."
Yun Rongsheng: "..."
Let’s just forget it.
When Jun Ye calmed down completely, he realized that Yun Rongsheng was unusually quiet today.
"You came to the palace today to see me for something?"
Yun Rongsheng's eyes lit up, and he moved closer to the table. "There is indeed something."
"Tell me about it."
Jun Ye leaned on the armrest of the chair, his shiny black hair sliding down and hanging on the armrest.
"Remember the Mo Qin I told you about before?"
Yun Rongsheng supported the table with one hand and didn't say anything polite.
"Remember."
Calling someone by their full name, does that mean you're not interested in them?
"Can you issue an imperial decree to marry her to Zhao Deming?"
Jun Ye raised an eyebrow, "Why?"
Zhao Deming is a well-known playboy in the capital. Although he is the eldest son and can inherit the title, he is illiterate and spends all day in brothels. He has countless concubines at home.
None of the noble families in the capital were willing to marry their carefully raised daughters to him.
A sinister smile appeared on Yun Rongsheng's lips.
"She is vicious and calculating. It would be a waste of her talent not to go out and fight in the palace. That's why I came here specifically to ask for mercy on her behalf."
I thought Jun Ye would agree to this proposal, but I didn't expect Jun Ye to refuse without even thinking about it.
"no."
Yun Rongsheng's smile froze on his face.
“Why?!”
Jun Ye's eyes were slightly cold. "Mo Zhong holds the real power. I randomly arranged a marriage for no reason and promised his legitimate daughter to a scumbag. What do you think he will do?"
He was indeed called a tyrant by many people, but he was definitely not a foolish ruler.
Wouldn't this be giving Mo Zhong a reason to rebel?
Yun Rongsheng frowned and did not agree with Jun Ye's words.
Isn't it just an imperial decree granting marriage? Why are you still hesitating?
If there was a reason, would he still need to come to the palace to ask for permission? Isn't it true that ministers cannot disobey the imperial decree, and the emperor cannot divorce even if he has granted a marriage.
"Alas, why don't you take a concubine?"
Jun Ye didn't respond.
Yun Rongsheng was asking for trouble, and pursed his lips:
"Okay, okay, I know you only have your special one in your heart!"
Other people’s harems eat people, Jun Ye’s harem... can also eat people.
Yun Rongsheng was in a bad mood because he failed to achieve his goal, and left the palace not long after.
After he left, Jun Ye looked at him gravely and said:
"Go check what happened between Yun Rongsheng and Mo Qin recently."
"yes!"
The shadows of the trees outside the window moved slightly, and then everything returned to silence in a moment.
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There are always many activities in spring. A few days after the poetry meeting, the eldest princess held a flower-viewing banquet.
Mo Qin of course participated actively.
This is a good time to contact Liang Yubing.
In the plot, Liang Yubing cured Jun Chen's leg, which shows that she was a doctor before she traveled through time.
Many things in traditional Chinese medicine have been lost in later generations. Even the famous doctors of the time could not cure her legs. She wanted to cure them only by relying on Western medicine and undergoing surgery.
If you want to have surgery in this environment, you will most likely need the help of a famous doctor.
It’s a good opportunity to find out who is helping her.
Then, cut the line so that Jun Chen can't stand up.
When Mo Qin arrived at the Princess's Mansion, there were already many carriages parked in front of the gate and many people had arrived.
The eldest princess has a close relationship with the current emperor. It is said that it was because of the eldest princess's unwavering support for Jun Ye that he was able to ascend the throne so smoothly.
But if you really say it's because of family affection, that's nonsense.
Under the circumstances back then, supporting Jun Ye could maximize her interests, and now her position is the trophy of her successful bet.
At the flower viewing banquet, boys and girls all tried their best to be in their best condition and show their most beautiful side.
Among all the handsome men and beautiful women, it is hard to say whether the flowers are more beautiful or the people are more beautiful.
"Have you heard about the poetry gathering a few days ago?"
"Of course I heard about it. Who in the capital doesn't know about the cheating at the Second Miss Liang's poetry competition?"
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