After Yu Ying'er's rebirth, she became addicted to teasing Concubine Hua

Seeing the emperor's hesitation, Nian Shilan assumed that he didn't want Hongyao to return to the capital at this moment. She became unhappy and couldn't help complaining, "Even if the emperor really wants to train Hongyao, this is a special situation. Why can't he call Hongyao back first and save Ying'er before going back? Or can he order Hongyao to send someone to send the medicine back?"

The emperor frowned, feeling that his authority was challenged. He looked at Nian Shilan with dissatisfaction and said, "Who gave you the courage to question me here?"

This key point was so important that Nian Shilan almost couldn't help but roll her eyes in front of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I dare not. I am just worried about you. Please forgive me and save Ying'er." Nian Shilan gritted her teeth and finally showed weakness and begged for mercy, only asking the emperor to save Ying'er for the sake of their past relationship.

The emperor pursed his lips slightly and ordered, "Su Peisheng, pass on my instructions to find a famous doctor and good medicine for Concubine Rou. Doctor Wei will be responsible for taking Concubine Rou's pulse every day and then report to me in the Yangxin Palace."

Wei Lin quickly responded with a "yeah", then left the palace to convey the emperor's oral instructions.

Nian Shilan was stunned at the scene, and then she felt that the emperor was extremely cold and indifferent, which made Nian Shilan extremely disappointed. He would rather order the emperor to seek famous doctors and good medicine from the people than to order Hongyao to get a medicine. Nian Shilan felt very depressed and uncomfortable.

"Farewell, Your Majesty." Nian Shilan did not want to see the emperor, so she ordered him to leave.

The emperor was stunned, his face suddenly turned as black as charcoal, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Noble Concubine Hua, who allowed you to commit crimes once or twice? You are really too presumptuous!"

"You don't allow me to be unruly. I have been unruly for many years. Concubine Rou needs to rest now. Does Your Majesty want to have a big fight with me here?" Nian Shilan was already disappointed with the emperor, and now she was even more desperate. When she thought that Yu Ying'er might never wake up again, she no longer had any good temper, let alone confronting the emperor.

The emperor's face turned even worse when he saw Nian Shilan like this: "Come here, carry Concubine Rou back to Chuxiu Palace to rest. No one else is allowed to visit and disturb Concubine Rou's health."

"Yes." After several eunuchs and palace maids agreed, some of them went to find a sedan chair while the palace maids carried Yu Ying'er onto the sedan chair. Several palace servants escorted Yu Ying'er all the way back to Chuxiu Palace.

Chunxi followed behind, and because of worry, she didn't even have time to look at Nian Shilan before following her out.

Nian Shilan clenched her fists, she was angry, and she wanted to hit someone.

The emperor glanced at Nian Shilan and snorted coldly: "Noble Concubine Hua has committed treason. She will be fined one year's salary and confined to her home for three months. Come! Send Noble Concubine Hua back to Yikun Palace."

There was another "yeah", and a relatively unfamiliar young eunuch walked up to Nian Shilan and said with a flattering smile, "Madam Hua Guifei, please."

Nian Shilan was so angry that she was about to spit fire, but thinking of the Nian family and Fubao, she suppressed her anger, bowed, and forced a smile: "Thank you for the punishment, Your Majesty. I will take my leave."

In an era when imperial power was supreme, even punishment was a reward.

Yu Ying'er was carried away, and Nian Shilan was driven away in anger. The main hall of Zhongcui Palace felt a little lonely for a moment.

The emperor did not think he had done anything wrong. He was concerned about the country and Hong Yao's life. If he told others that Hong was missing and someone with ulterior motives spread the news, Hong Yao's life would be in danger.

Hongyao is a smart child. He believes that Hongyao will return safely, but... he cannot alert the enemy now.

"How is the matter with Concubine Ruo?" The emperor had a headache. When he asked this question, he found that there was only one eunuch, Xiao Xia Zi, and a bunch of yellow-coated guards who were only there to serve as pillars and would basically not move unless there was something serious. He sighed slightly.

Xiao Xiazi was a little confused. He had not asked much about the affairs of the East Palace, and now that the emperor asked him, he knew nothing.

"Your Majesty, I...I...I don't know." Xiao Xia Zi hesitated for a long time, and finally had to resign himself to saying that he didn't know.

Hey!

The emperor sighed lightly and suddenly felt that Su Peisheng was so useful that the other eunuchs around him seemed useless.

"Come on, accompany me to take a look." The emperor could not get the information he wanted, and he happened to be still in Zhongcui Palace, so he simply went to take a look by himself.

In the east hall, Feng Ruozhao had already cleaned up Balin Baoyin decently and covered her with a white cloth. At this moment, he was reciting scriptures for Balin Baoyin with the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Rites, entering her into a music record, and then keeping her body for a day, allowing people to pay their respects. Finally, the emperor ordered people to send her to the imperial mausoleum for burial.

This Balin Baoyin, although decent, is actually too miserable to be seen; although indecent, she was buried in the imperial mausoleum.

While reciting the scriptures, Feng Ruozhao couldn't help but be distracted, and felt sad and compassionate for Balin Baoyin.

The emperor walked up to Feng Ruozhao, patted him on the shoulder, and said to him in a rare gentle tone: "Thank you for your hard work."

Feng Ruozhao was startled, but when he saw that it was the emperor, he suppressed his fear and wanted to pay his respects to the emperor, but was helped up by the emperor.

"You've been busy all day, so you don't have to bow." The emperor helped Feng Ruozhao up as if to give alms, and then looked at the body of Balin Baoyin covered with a white cloth on the shelf, "How did things go?"

"Your Majesty, rest assured. Everything is going smoothly. We just need to wait for His Majesty to order the escort tomorrow." Feng Ruozhao patiently and gently described the situation. "However, the material of Ruopin's coffin still needs to be decided by His Majesty."

"Is the coffin not made yet? It must be made as soon as possible, otherwise it will delay things. Go to the Ministry of Rites and ask. If there are extra ones, take them out in advance and use them. No matter what material they are made of, you can just make one when the time comes. If there are none, just choose the material that can be made fastest." The emperor spoke casually. If he hadn't taken the royal family's face into consideration, he would probably not have bothered with this matter.

Feng Ruozhao had long experienced the coldness of the royal family. In response to what the emperor said, he only felt sad for Balin Baoyin and had no other expression.

"I understand. I will definitely handle this matter." Feng Ruozhao has been managing the harem for so many years and is adept at many things.

Thinking of the relationship between the Fifth Princess and Balin Baoyin, Feng Ruozhao's heart softened for a moment and he asked, "Your Majesty, should we ask the Fifth Princess to come and mourn for Ruopin?"

"No need. Tomorrow I will order that Xihe's jade disc be changed to... ahem... there's no need to call her anyway. Let's deal with it early. I'll go back to the Palace of Tranquil Longevity first." The emperor originally wanted to change Xihe's jade disc to Zhen Huan's name, but when he thought about the news Xia Qian brought back, he learned that Hongyao's disappearance might be related to his mother and Zhen Huan, and he was very upset. He didn't want to record Xihe under Zhen Huan's name, and began to think about others.

After returning to the Yangxin Palace, the emperor paced back and forth in the palace, looking out the door from time to time, and shouted in dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with Su Peisheng! I just asked him to leave the palace to deliver an oral order, why did he take so long?"

Xiao Xiazi was trembling and almost crying.

Master! Oh, please come back soon! I, your little disciple, can’t stand it anymore!