The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

The emperor waved his hand, "Stand up."

Yun Xiang and others stood up one after another, lowered their heads, waiting for the emperor to continue speaking.

There was a ruthlessness in the emperor's eyes, and he changed the subject and mentioned another matter.

"Princess Beihan and Prince Nantai came to visit our dynasty for the purpose of marriage. They did not name their favorites at the first palace banquet, and there will be other banquets. However, I will not let them use Zhongyue's marriage partner to expand the power of Beihan and Nantai Kingdom."

The emperor's words were very clear, and it was clear that he would not let Bei Liyi and Wanyan Gu gain any advantage in Zhongyue.

He looked down on Bei Liyi and Wanyan Gu at all, not to mention that the reckless and stupid Bei Liyi seemed to have a crush on Ye Xiaohan, so he had to stop Bei Liyi from getting involved with the Ye family.

As for Wanyan Gu, his performance is mediocre at present, but it is hard to guarantee that Wanyan Gu is not hiding his strength. Before national events, Wanyan Gu, as a prince, naturally has more say and more prospects than Beiliyi, a little princess.

As Zhongyue State became stronger, it had to be on guard against the three countries of Beihan, Xiyi, and Nantai. It was not afraid of the overt, but the covert. If these countries joined forces to use some shady tricks, Zhongyue State would be hard to defend against.

Yun Xiang looked respectful, and then said: "Your Majesty is right. We must not let Beihan and Nantai gain any advantage. We can just deal with them."

A minister thought about it, followed the emperor's intentions, and said bluntly: "Your Majesty, now our dynasty allows Princess Beihan and Prince Nantai to live in the capital, and give them some time to choose their future marriage partners. During this time, you need to send people to keep an eye on them and prevent them from causing trouble."

On the surface, it was to give the princes and princesses of other countries time to consider, but in fact it was to drag them down and secretly monitor their actions, and by the way, see if they could find out any news about the royal palaces of Beihan and Nantai.

The emperor stroked the dragon's whiskers, his eyes grim, and replied, "That's exactly what I meant."

What's the point of marrying a little princess from Beihan and a little prince from Nantai? If we can form a marriage with the Dongyang Empire, it will be beneficial to Zhongyue Kingdom.

Unfortunately, the royal family of the Dongyang Empire never married into other countries. Even if it was a concubine's little princess of the Dongyang royal family, the Dongyang Emperor Huangfu Pu would never allow the princess to marry into other countries.

Afterwards, the emperor and the minister talked about the marriage for a while and finally ended the conversation.

After the emperor dismissed everyone, he thought of Ye Xiaohan's frosty face and let out a muffled groan.

Ye Xiaohan, what can I say to you! You are so unruly and arrogant!

Over the years, many princesses and princesses wanted to marry into the Ye Mansion, but you never gave them a good face. If you were willing to compromise a little and marry someone with a good background, you wouldn't be reduced to the current state of being completely isolated and helpless, right?

Then the emperor sneered.

Even if Ye Xiaohan wanted to expand his power through marriage, he would definitely not agree as the emperor of a country! Ye Xiaohan could only marry a woman without power and influence, which was the fundamental reason why the emperor arranged a marriage between Yun Mujiu and Ye Xiaohan.

He just couldn't believe that Yun Mujiu, a woman without the support of her mother's family, had any ability to help Ye Xiaohan rise to power!

The busy day gradually came to an end, and the night approaching dusk was filled with a peaceful atmosphere.

The dazzling and warm sunlight gradually became soft, until an entire fiery red sun hung in the western sky.

The defense inside and outside the Ye Mansion did not relax its vigilance, and the layout even became more tight.

Outside the operating room, it was surrounded by armed guards and servants carrying lanterns and torches.

Butler Zeng, Wei Bai and Wei Song stood in the crowd, motionless.

Everyone looked serious and solemn, with determined and stern eyes, creating an atmosphere of majesty, seriousness and tension.

Bright lights were on in the operating room. Yun Mujiu was busy in an orderly manner. Du Ziheng and Doctor Fu stood beside her with serious expressions.

"Surgical scissors."

"Surgical toothless forceps."

"Vascular clamp."

...

Following Yun Mujiu's orders, Du Ziheng and Doctor Fu handed over various surgical tools.

Yun Mujiu started performing surgery on Ye Xiaohan in the morning and was busy until sunset.

Up to now, it has been more than four hours. According to modern time, this operation took more than eight hours, and Yun Mujiu was the only one performing the operation throughout the whole process.

Taking advantage of Yun Mujiu's pause, Du Ziheng looked at Yun Mujiu's slightly tired eyes and couldn't help asking, "Princess, it's been more than four hours. Can you still bear it?"

Yun Mujiu is not in very good health. Not only does he have to bear such tremendous mental pressure today, but he also has to be busy with various surgical procedures without stopping for a moment. Even a strong person cannot bear it!

Even the strong Du Ziheng was obviously exhausted at this time. On the one hand, he was concerned about Yun Mujiu's health, and on the other hand, he was worried about whether Yun Mujiu's condition could continue to perform the operation.

Doctor Fu was even more tired. He was busy running around listening to Yun Mujiu's instructions, and he was also under a lot of psychological pressure. Seeing Yun Mujiu's determined and tenacious demeanor, Doctor Fu mustered up his courage and tried his best to be as good as Yun Mujiu.

"I'm fine. Just hold on a little longer and I'll be fine soon." Yun Mujiu clenched the precision scalpel in his hand, his eyes fixed as he carefully checked the toxin congestion under the skin of Ye Xiaohan's leg.

Du Ziheng moved his lips but didn't say anything. He was worried about Yun Mujiu, but Yun Mujiu was worried about him and Doctor Fu in return.

Yun Mujiu was extremely serious about this operation, and he was working extremely hard...

Finally, Yun Mujiu picked up a lump the size of a grain of rice and placed it on the tray.

At this time, there were quite a few lumps of various sizes on the tray. These were the blood clots and toxic nodules taken out from Ye Xiaohan's legs.

With the last movement of the tweezers in Yun Mujiu's hand, the operation was about to end.

Yun Mujiu said: "We have already removed all the harmful substances from the prince's legs. Now we just need to sew and bandage the wounds."

The most difficult and dangerous part of the operation is over.

Yun Mujiu breathed a sigh of relief, while Du Ziheng and Doctor Fu's eyebrows twitched with joy.

Yun Mujiu studied Ye Xiaohan's expression and then continued to work. After a while, she perfectly sutured the four surgical incisions on Ye Xiaohan's legs and bandaged them tightly with bandages herself.

"The operation was successfully completed."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Mujiu felt a little dizzy, her eyelids drooped, and her body began to sway.

Du Ziheng hurried forward and held Yun Mujiu's arm with one hand: "Princess!"

"Princess, are you okay?" Doctor Fu rushed forward, looking worried.

Yun Mujiu supported Du Ziheng's arm with one hand, then stood firm and shook his head: "I'm fine, just a little tired and a little hungry. I'll stay to clean up the operating room and observe the follow-up condition of the prince. You go out and rest first."

Du Ziheng replied: "We will stay and help you."

"Yes, yes, Princess, you are tired too."

Yun Mujiu firmly denied it, "After you have rested, we will switch shifts."

Doctor Fu and Du Ziheng thought about it and realized that Yun Mujiu might want to accompany Ye Xiaohan as soon as possible. They nodded to Yun Mujiu and turned to leave.

Yun Mujiu cheered himself up and quickly cleaned the operating room.

She turned around and looked directly at the person on the operating table.

Ye Xiaohan's eyes were tightly closed, and his long, thick eyelashes were slightly curled up. He was still in a coma, and his cold face was pale.

Yun Mujiu laughed: "I'm used to seeing your cold and arrogant look, it's rare to see your peaceful sleeping face."