Everyone in the court knew that His Majesty loved Young Master Yan, and he ordered the palace servants to always pay attention to Young Master Yan's situation.
The Prime Minister is Young Master Yan’s uncle.
Upon learning that the Prime Minister was in a coma, such a serious matter, he had to report it to His Majesty.
Qingdai slowly wiped the blue and white porcelain teacup, and her cold voice finally took on a different meaning.
"The Prime Minister is unconscious?"
"What's the situation now?"
The palace maid had anticipated His Majesty's symbolic inquiry and quickly replied:
"Reporting to His Majesty, the Prime Minister's residence has sent for the imperial physician. With the imperial physician present, it should be nothing serious."
Qingdai didn't say anything else.
After a while, the imperial eunuch came in, looked at the empress's face, and said carefully:
"Your Majesty, Young Master Yan is about to faint."
After hearing no sound for a long time, the eunuch quietly looked up and found that the empress had fallen asleep.
Seeing this, he understood what the empress meant.
Another half an hour passed before Qingdai slowly woke up.
"Your Majesty, Young Master Yan has fainted."
The eunuch whispered dutifully.
Qingdai was not in the mood.
"That's not enough? I still think he is capable of what Yan Li does!"
Everyone in the room lowered their heads and dared not speak.
Your Majesty means... Young Master Yan is weak and can't do it?
As soon as this thought came to their mind, they thought of Yan Li's face, which was white and tender. Indeed...
As they thought about it, they suddenly shuddered.
Then the empress snorted and laughed:
"Carry it back to the Prime Minister's residence. I heard there is a Jade Spring in the Prime Minister's residence, which can strengthen the bones and muscles and prolong life."
"Prepare the car, I want to go to the Prime Minister's residence."
The eunuch hurried out to ask someone to prepare the carriage, and for a moment he didn't even realize why he wanted to send Young Master Yan to the Prime Minister's residence?
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In the prime minister's residence.
The imperial physician carefully took the pulse of Yan Tingjing who had just woken up.
"The Prime Minister is in very good health. His brief fainting spell was probably caused by the unbearable heat. He is not seriously ill."
Yan Tingjing rubbed his temples, and a subtle and indescribable obscurity flashed across his eyes.
"Thank you, Doctor."
He waved his hand to let everyone in the room leave.
Soon the servants filed out and he was the only one left in the room.
This gave Yan Tingjing a chance to soothe the pain in his head.
He never expected that when he was in despair and on the verge of death, he would open his eyes and find himself back to ten years ago.
He still remembered that the man he risked his life to protect sent a secret order asking for help to the Prime Minister's Mansion before he died.
When he hurried to the palace, he passed by the washing platform and was pierced by thousands of arrows and died.
The imperial court was in turmoil, the emperor and his ministers were alienated, and his nephew hooked up with the second princess, making the Yan family the only powerful family.
Is that why she was so eager to send him to his death?
When I think of the ruthless figure standing on the wall of Chongzi Palace, she is too far away to see her expression, only the rustling fiery red cloak.
Two clouds of gloom appeared in Yan Tingjing's eyes.
The Yan family served as prime ministers for three dynasties and was loyal to the orthodoxy.
And now, that's it.
Starting over again in this life, this time, we have nothing to do with each other and owe each other nothing.
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