Yan Shiyue immediately thought of that night in Yonghe Palace. She was so scared that her whole body was shaking, her hands and feet were cold, and she said anxiously: "Aye! Aye! Aye, don't scare me!"
The prince also became anxious and stood up and shouted, "Imperial Physician! Call the Imperial Physician!"
Gu Jiuxing ran back quickly, shouting, "Call the imperial physician! The emperor has fainted, call the imperial physician!"
Yan Shiyue fell to her knees beside the throne, trying her best to bear his weight. Gu Jiuxing wanted to ask people to carry Emperor Ming Yan away for treatment, but she held on tightly and refused to let go, and the eunuchs did not dare to pull her away.
It was not until the imperial physician arrived that Gu Jiuxing had no choice but to go over and hold Emperor Ming Yan, but the prince forcibly pulled her down.
Yan Shiyue hugged him and cried loudly: "Brother, brother, I'm scared... This is all my fault. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have told Aye and would have secretly earned the money to make up for it..."
The prince was helpless, anxious, and amused. He felt that his previous thoughts were really unnecessary. Her temper and thoughts were really...
He kept patting her on the back: "It's okay, it's okay, Aye will be fine."
Yan Shiyue couldn't stop crying.
This is purely a matter of concept. She doesn't love money. In her eyes, money is just a number. She really doesn't think that more than 7 million is so shocking, and she didn't expect that Emperor Ming Yan would faint.
...
...
Emperor Ming Yan was just angry for a moment. When the imperial physician examined him, he had already woken up.
Hearing Yan Shiyue's crying, Emperor Ming Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and opened his eyes.
The imperial physician asked, "Your Majesty?!"
Yan Shiyue looked back and immediately threw herself into his arms: "Father, don't worry, don't worry!"
With tears in her eyes, she tried her best to help him calm down: "I'll give you all my money! I'll make back for you all the losses in the national treasury, I'll double it for you! If I can't make enough, I'll stay in the Ministry of Revenue. I'll stay in the Ministry of Revenue for the rest of my life to make money for you, Aye..."
She cried and grabbed his hand: "I'm scared of you doing this!"
Emperor Ming Yan held her shoulders and felt that her whole body was shaking and her clothes were wet and cold.
Emperor Ming Yan said anxiously: "Aye, it's okay! Yue'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"
He kept patting her on the back and calling out, "Cheng Yuan!"
Yan Chengyuan stepped forward and picked her up. Seeing that her hair was wet and her forehead was covered with sweat, Emperor Ming Yan said anxiously, "Hurry up and call the imperial physician to take a look. Yue'er is not right!"
Yan Chengyuan nodded and carried her downstairs.
Emperor Mingyan sat back in front of the throne and glanced down with a stern expression.
The officials were almost overwhelmed, and only then did they hurriedly say, "Your Majesty, please take care of yourself!"
Everyone said in unison: "Your Majesty, please take care of yourself!"
Emperor Ming Yan pressed his hand to his forehead and sneered angrily: "The treasury is almost emptied! How can I take care of myself! More than seven million taels! Tell me how you stole so much silver!"
How could he not be angry!
The previous emperor was fond of luxury and building Buddhist temples. When Emperor Mingyan ascended the throne, the silver in the national treasury was less than 20 million.
Emperor Ming Yan was on the throne for twenty years. He worked hard to govern the country, seldom went on long tours, and rarely built large-scale projects. He could be considered very frugal. As a result, all the hard work to enrich the national treasury went to these villains!
Over there, Yan Shiyue was carried down by Yan Chengyuan, her hands and feet were still cold, and her whole body was shaking.
Until she saw the sunlight, she took two deep breaths, and then slowly came back to her senses and whispered, "Daddy, I'm fine."
She leaned her head on his chest: "I'm just scared. I think of the day at Yonghe Palace... I'm scared. I might have some post-traumatic stress disorder."
Yan Chengyuan looked down at her: "What is this?"
"That's right," Yan Shiyue said, "When a person has experienced something very terrible, or has been seriously injured, or has almost died, and then encounters something similar again, he or she will be unable to control themselves. It's okay, it's not a big deal..."
Yan Chengyuan nodded, entered the room, and put her on the couch.
The imperial physician stepped forward to feel her pulse. Yan Shiyue closed her eyes and whispered, "Daddy, don't leave."
Yan Chengyuan hummed, sat down beside the couch, and put his big hand on her forehead.
The imperial physician examined him again and again, and Yan Chengyuan frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"
Yan Shiyue opened her eyes. The imperial physician wanted to say something but stopped. He apologized and checked her eyes. He felt her neck pulse and said after a while, "Your Highness, I feel that your pulse is slippery. You have been pregnant for about a month. Congratulations, Your Highness."
Yan Shiyue couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
Even Yan Chengyuan was a little surprised: "Really?"
The imperial physician said, "I can confirm this."
This is really unexpected! Yan Shiyue smiled and called for someone to come. A little eunuch came over and said, "Your Highness."
"Go to the Ministry of Revenue and tell Ah Jing quietly."
The young eunuchs responded and naturally one of them was smart. He ran and told Gu Jiuxing quietly, asking him to find a chance to report to Emperor Ming Yan.
After a while, the queen came hurriedly, heard the news, and called two more imperial doctors to examine the patient, but the conclusion was still the same.
The Queen couldn't help but smile: "I've known for a long time that my Yue'er is definitely not such an unlucky person! Now, let's see how those people talk!"
And on the Ministry of Revenue side.
It is true that depriving someone of his wealth is like killing his parents.
Especially the soldiers guarding the warehouse, these people came here with money, hoping to make a fortune, but they didn't expect that their plan would be aborted halfway, and they not only lost the money, but also their lives.
Looking at the mountains of fake gold ingots being carried out, these people knew they were unlucky and naturally hated the serious Yan Shiyue. Many of them cursed him, saying that he was a chicken that couldn't lay eggs and that he deserved to have no descendants, and said the most vicious things they could.
Qu Sinian's polite response was no match for them at all.
Chu Ningyuan brought his personal soldiers with him, scolding and beating them, leaving them with black and blue faces. They were all furious, saying, "Eighteen years later, he'll be a hero again!"
At this moment, a young eunuch trotted in, bowed to Huo Qijing, and said in a neither loud nor soft voice: "My Lord, the young prince's pulse was just felt and it is slippery. The young prince is pregnant. Congratulations, my Lord!"
Huo Qijing's eyes lit up: "Really?"
The young eunuch smiled and bowed repeatedly: "How dare I lie? The imperial physician said it has been more than a month."
Huo Qijing was overjoyed and took off his jade pendant and gave it to the young eunuch as a reward.
Qu Sinian and others, as well as Chu Ningyuan and others nearby, clearly had nothing to do with them, but they still felt particularly proud.
Chu Ningyuan was originally beating someone up, so he slapped him in the face: "Did you hear that? God has eyes! I really have to thank you thieves. Maybe God just couldn't stand you guys talking nonsense, so he sent a child to our general in such a timely manner! Thank you so much!"
Qu Sinian also mocked: "You dare to curse Lady Fu? I don't think you will be a hero in 18 years. You will be reborn as an animal in the next life!"
"That's right," Gu Hengsha said, "Tell me, even if the crime is unforgivable, it will be a debt for one lifetime. Why do you still use such vicious words to carry the sin for generations to come? Why do you do that?"
In this era, people believe in ghosts and gods.
The guards all looked pale and miserable, as if they had lost their parents, and could not utter a word.
Therefore, at the scene of such a serious accident, the atmosphere was unusually cheerful.
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