Chapter 877

In Yanyu palace, Fei was upset by the noise of the rain and couldn't sleep.

She couldn't stand it at last. She just sat up and wanted someone to pour herself a glass of water. She shouted twice and no one promised. Then she remembered that the people in Yanyu palace had been transferred away.

Now there are only two mammies left in Yanyu palace except her.

The two mammies were not worth the night. After they waited on the concubine to lie down, they went back to their residence.

At this time, there was only Fei Fei in the bedroom.

No matter how much she shouts, no one will serve her.

She didn't want to move, so she had to lie back.

She couldn't sleep over and over, so she stayed up until dawn the next day.

The rain is getting smaller, but it hasn't stopped.

Civil and military officials had to go to the court in the heavy rain.

When everyone felt the discussion hall, there were more or less wet places on their bodies, and they all looked quite embarrassed.

Eunuchs gave handkerchiefs to wipe the rain off the officials, and sent hot ginger soup for them to drink to drive away the cold, so as not to be frozen and sick.

When everyone is ready, the morning will officially begin.

Today's morning is not much different from usual. As usual, I talked about the tax reform first.

Most of the courtiers still opposed it.

Seeing so many people's objections, those who originally held objections changed their positions and began to oppose the objections of these courtiers.

For this group of bar elite speech officials, the meaning of their existence is bar!

Whether you are right or wrong, you are right!

If you all agree, I'll say no.

If you can't say it well, I have to say it well.

In this way, we can show the existence value of speech officials!

So the court quarreled again about the tax reform.

The Emperor didn't say a word all the way and watched them quarrel quietly.

Seeing that they were so noisy that they blushed and had a thick neck, the emperor slowly said, "OK, don't say a word."

The people were unwilling to shut up and stop arguing.

The topic of tax reform stopped, and they turned to something else.

Misty rain palace.

Fang Wujiu is feeling the pulse for Fei Fei.

Fei Fei leaned on her couch. Her complexion looked very bad. Her face was very white, and her lips had no blood color. She looked haggard and thin than before.

She could feel that her body had indeed deteriorated a lot.

In the past, although she was weak, she could at least walk freely, but now she would feel tired even walking a few steps.

When Fang had no wine, she took back her fingers and asked.

"What's the matter with the body of this palace?"

Fang Wujiu answered, "did your mother drink medicine?"

Fei Fei: "yes, I drink medicine every day in the palace."

Fang Wujiu nodded: "that's good. Your body is too weak. You must take medicine on time. Don't stop. If you stop, your body will become worse."

Fei Fei was flustered: "what disease did you get in this palace?"

Fang Wujiu: "it's still the old problem. There's no big problem. Take your time."

He put away his pulse pillow and silk handkerchief and carried the medicine box: "please have a good rest, madam. I'll leave."

Fei Fei wanted to ask more questions. As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt her throat itchy and coughed.

The nearby mammy immediately offered tea and fed her two drinks.

This tea is filled with medicinal materials formulated by Fang Wujiu. It is said that it can replenish qi and blood. Now Fei Fei drinks this kind of medicinal tea.

After drinking tea, Fei Fei felt her throat a little more comfortable.

She asked in a dumb voice, "tell me the truth, what's the disease in this palace?"

She knows her own body. She is definitely not just an old problem. She must be seriously ill. Maybe someone is secretly murdering her.

Fang Wujiu: "what I said is the truth. Please rest assured and recuperate. Don't think nonsense."

He arched his hands at Fei Fei and left Yanyu palace with the medicine box on his back.

In a flash, a month passed.

It has entered July, the hottest time of the year.

Xiao Xi collapsed on the bamboo couch, wearing only thin Chinese clothes.

The whole person is like a sun dried fish.

There are two large ice basins next to them.

The ice basin is emitting a slight chill.

But Xiao Xi still feels hot.

She has a constitution that is afraid of heat and cold. The hot summer is too hard for her.

Baoqin came in with an iced watermelon. When she saw the imperial concubine lying on the couch, she quickly put down the watermelon, shook open the thin blanket to cover the imperial concubine's stomach, and didn't forget to talk in her mouth.

"How can you lie like this without covering your stomach? What if you are frozen?"

Xiao Xi looked at her with a pair of dead fish eyes: "the weather is so hot, if I can be frozen, I will have a ghost."

Baoqin: "but there is an ice basin next to it. The ice basin is wet. You must cover something on your stomach."

Xiao Xixi: "you really look like my mother."

Baoqin: "Oh, what are you talking about? Get up and eat watermelon."

Hearing that there was watermelon to eat, Xiao Xi immediately sat up.

Baoqin held a big bowl in front of her.

Watermelon has been cut into small pieces and put in a big bowl with a fork on it.

Xiao Xi only needs to eat with a fork. It's very convenient.

Qingsong walked in quickly and saluted respectfully.

"The slave visited the imperial concubine and empress. Xiao Xixi guessed that Luo QingHan had added this article. Its intention was obvious, that is, to make the tax reform get more support and understanding.

Princess Li's story is a series of gossip in the harem. In order to avoid trouble, she will use a pseudonym when writing her name. When it comes to specific location and time information, it will be deliberately blurred by her.

In addition to these, the newspaper also published some notices of looking for people and things, as well as portraits of wanted criminals, as well as some common sense of life.

There are a lot of bits and pieces, all of which are close to people's life.

……

Calvin, it's late today. I'm sorry.

Good morning, everyone~