Chapter 485 The imperial concubine pretends to be sick
"Although I didn't hear it, I guess it's not a good thing! Hmph, I, I"
If he didn't want to take this opportunity to lure the snake out of the hole, he would have issued an order early this morning to capture Concubine Mi Gui.
Zhou Hansheng said: "Since Yan's doing this, I think he wants to do something. The emperor should be careful on weekdays."
"Naturally," the emperor nodded.
Fortunately, he didn't have much expectations for Concubine Mi Gui. If he didn't have expectations, he would naturally not be disappointed or sad. Anger would be anger, and it would always be acceptable emotionally.
After complaining to Zhou Hansheng, he also felt much better.
Zhou Hansheng didn't dare to leave the palace again, and decided to stay in the palace secretly on duty for the next few days, in case of emergencies.
It would be best if nothing happened, and if something happened, he would be able to deal with it.
The person the emperor trusts most now is Zhou Hansheng. Zhou Hansheng naturally has no objection to such a proposal.
Concubine Mi Gui didn't know it. She was still immersed in the excitement of being about to succeed and doing something big. This excitement made her blood boil and made her whole body full of energy.
She originally wanted to go to Qianqing Palace, but Yan Shiming secretly reminded her that instead of taking the initiative to go to Qianqing Palace, it is better to find a way to lure the emperor to her bedroom.
The emperor is here, you must serve tea, right? This is an opportunity without anyone noticing.
Anyway, this thing is colorless and odorless, and it only occurs after three days. Who can suspect her?
At this time, Concubine Mi Gui suddenly realized that the emperor hardly ever took the initiative to come to her.
Concubine Mi Gui immediately pretended to be sick, and ordered the palace staff to rush to Qianqing Palace to invite the emperor to come over.
In the Qianqing Palace, the emperor stared straight at the maid who came to report the news, that gaze, like a knife, seemed to pierce everything.
"How can the imperial concubine be sick when she is fine? I will go and see it right away." The emperor got up and told the people around him: "Go ask the imperial physician."
Driving in the Yonghe Palace, Concubine Mi Gui was lying on the couch with a haggard look, her eyes were red and swollen, and there seemed to be tears, as if she had cried.
Seeing that the emperor was about to stand up and salute when he entered the room, the emperor raised his hand to avoid it, and ordered Nanny Xin to support her and still lie down.
Concubine Mi Gui's eyes were slightly red, and she was moved and choked up: "My concubine thanks the emperor for his kindness"
However, when she saw that the emperor did not sit down on the edge of the bed, but was sitting on a stool some distance away from her, Concubine Mi Gui's hand under the quilt tightened, and her eyes were sad.
Sure enough, I still can't have expectations!
"Why did the imperial concubine suddenly become ill when she was fine? But she was still worrying about the affairs of the Mi family? Rest assured, the imperial concubine, I will give an explanation to the imperial concubine sooner or later."
It's just that the Mi family shouldn't need to explain anymore, right?
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Concubine Mi Gui bowed her head and nodded her head, forced a smile: "The concubine is just a little uncomfortable, and it will be fine after lying down for a while. It's not a serious problem. The people below don't know the situation and make a fuss out of a molehill. Your Majesty, it's really, really the concubine's fault."
"They should care about you, and that's nothing." The emperor waved his hand, asked her about her health, and comforted her a few words.
Concubine Mi showed an expression of gratitude, she thanked her again and again, and ordered Bai Ling to serve the emperor tea.
When the emperor heard the word "serve tea", his eyelids twitched subconsciously.
Now he really can't hear such words, maybe it's a reminder from Zhou Hansheng.
"The concubine can no longer serve the emperor in person, and I ask the emperor to forgive me."
Concubine Mi Guijin was clenched tightly by the lower hand, her palms were sweating coldly, and her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat. Her whole body was tense, and her face was slightly pale.
Fortunately, she is pretending to be sick right now, otherwise, she might really show some clues.
Concubine Mi Gui couldn't help but glanced at Bai Ling, and comforted herself even more in her heart: it was Bai Ling who brought the tea to the emperor, and it had nothing to do with her. So. No matter what happened, it was all Bai Ling's fault. The crime of regicide and the retribution of God's punishment were all Bai Ling's fault, not her, not her
The emperor watched coldly, and naturally saw through Concubine Mi Gui's anxious eyes expressing emotions and her pale face at a glance, and couldn't help but smile coldly in his heart.
If it was just a routine precaution before, and there was no target, then at this moment, the emperor is already sure enough.
With such courage, is she willing to imitate others to do this kind of thing? But if Zhou Hansheng hadn't said hello and reminded him in advance, maybe he would really know the way. After all, who would want to?
Who would be wary of unexpected things?
Sometimes, it is just such a fool who can really do earth-shattering events!
The anger in the emperor's heart almost couldn't help overflowing, he wished he could step forward and drag Concubine Mi Gui off the couch to question her harshly.
Where did he feel sorry for her? So that she wants to get involved with a sinner like Yan?
The emperor took the tea, gently fiddled with the tea leaves on the surface with a tureen, looked up at Concubine Mi Gui, smiled unhurriedly and said: "What kind of crime is this, you are not feeling well, you should have a good rest, I It's not that there is no shortage of servants. The imperial concubine doesn't have to be so careful, it seems too polite."
Concubine Mi forced a smile, and complimented in a low voice: "Yes, the emperor is considerate, it is the blessing of my concubine"
The emperor was about to drink tea, when he suddenly stopped, looked at Concubine Mi and said, "Your concubine's complexion is so ugly, I see that you seem to be sweating and shaking, Bai Ling, quickly wipe your concubine's sweat."
Concubine Mi Gui was taken aback, she hurriedly restrained her mind and laughed and hesitated: "Uh, my concubine, my concubine is, I'm a little uncomfortable, thank you, thank you, the emperor, for your concern"
Bai Ling also hurriedly answered yes, and stepped forward to carefully wipe Concubine Mi Gui with a handkerchief.
Using Bai Ling's body to cover it, the emperor seemed to raise his hand to take a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Your concubine, don't be nervous. If you feel uncomfortable, you can rest easily. How can I blame your concubine for such trivial things?"
Concubine Mi Gui laughed with her, but she was resentful in her heart, why bother to speak nicely? A life of the Mi family was lost for nothing, didn't you take it seriously, and instead wanted to cover up for the real culprit?
Just now seeing that the emperor had already drank tea, Concubine Mi Gui breathed a sigh of relief. Was it so simple and easy to do? She was still a little dazed and couldn't believe it.
However, as long as you think about it three days later, this palace will be your own world! From then on, she was the most honorable woman in the world, and her blood boiled with excitement.
All the previous feelings of apprehension, panic, panic, etc., were all thrown out of the sky at this moment!
Yan’s words are right, you need to be decisive in order to do big things, how can you achieve success by looking ahead and looking after the future?
(end of this chapter)