The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Emperor: I don’t think so!

But he didn't have the energy to argue, he was really very weak.

"Prince, be sensible. When you are in court, be more careful with those ignorant ministers. Don't let them burden your father with all kinds of messy things!"

Zhou Shiyue said this to the prince again in a deep voice.

The prince was respectful and obedient, "I will follow the instructions of my uncle."

"Ah."

Zhou Shiyue felt that it was about time, so he said goodbye to the emperor and said, "Then I will leave the palace first."

After taking two steps, he thought of something, turned around, and said nonchalantly, "By the way, my brother, there seems to be something wrong with Weiming Mountain. There was an earthquake when we went there that day. Did Zhou Muchiao tell you about it?"

When the earthquake was mentioned, the emperor's expression became serious.

"I told you, there's a slight feeling in the palace as well."

"A hillside collapsed for no reason on Weiming Mountain, crushing many auspicious animals to death. Coupled with the earthquake, it seems that the dream my father gave me was not without reason. However, I can't do anything about this matter, so I'd better worry about it, my brother. Have those useless people in Yingtian Observatory not worked for too long?"

Now, in the eyes of King Jin, those people in Yingtianjian are real trash.

Lu Er could see that there was a problem, but they didn't notice anything.

Or did someone see through it but kept it to themselves? The dragon vein was damaged by human beings, so did the people behind it collude with the Yingtianjian?

The emperor looked gloomy.

What Zhou Shiyue said was that a lot of auspicious beasts were crushed to death?

Is there something wrong with the dragon vein?

This is much more important than the death of those Jiangnan boys. The emperor's mind was also directly drawn to it.

"I know this."

If we want to figure out why Zhou Shiyue went to Weiming Mountain and whether it was a dream sent by his father, we have to wait until he has someone find out the situation.

"Your Majesty, I..." Zhou Muqiao wanted to say something, but the emperor was still thinking about Weiming Mountain and didn't hear him for a while.

The prince came over and gestured to him.

"Young Master, you should leave the palace first."

Since the prince had already spoken, Zhou Muchiao couldn't stay any longer.

Zhou Shiyue put everything aside and walked out of the emperor's bedroom.

Soon a young eunuch came chasing after him holding an inkstone.

"Your Majesty, this is what you just told me to get."

It turned out that when the King of Jin first arrived, he asked someone to get this inkstone.

He took it and took a look.

An inkstone carved with a tiger head.

Tiger again?

Before, when Lu Er was still in Huaiyuan under the name of Sun Ping, he painted a picture of a tiger descending a mountain. I heard that there was something wrong with the painting.

Now when he saw the tiger carved on the inkstone, he thought of Lu Er.

Well, shouldn’t we show this to Lu Er to take a good look?

"Is there anything lively in the harem?" Prince Jin asked again seemingly unintentionally.

The young eunuch looked around and lowered his voice, "The Queen Mother is not ill. She just doesn't want to come out and be illed by the Emperor and Lady. The Concubine is really ill. Some people in the palace say that she may have been illed by the Sixth Princess. After all, the Sixth Princess hasn't recovered yet."

Zhou Shiyue's eyes flashed slightly.

"What's wrong with the Sixth Princess?"

"The imperial physician only said that it might be because he was young and didn't know when he got shocked. He needs to rest for a while."

Zhou Shiyue thought for a moment and understood. According to Lu Er, maybe he lost his soul? Or did he attract some bad luck?

No matter what, since the palace didn't invite Lu Er, he wouldn't let her take on this potentially thankless task.

If it was another princess, he could still have some uncle-nephew relationship with her, but the Sixth Princess had offended Lu Er before.

Zhou Shiyue gave him a handful of golden beans and waved his hand to let him go.

After leaving the palace, Qinglin wanted to take the inkstone, but he avoided it. "I will take it back myself. I don't know if there is any problem with this thing."

"Your Highness, if there is any problem, please let your subordinates handle it." Qinglin said quickly.

Zhou Shiyue glanced at him.

"Then if you are possessed by evil spirits, Lu Er will have to show you?"

What beautiful things are you thinking about?

If there is something wrong, let him be the one to do it. In this way, Lu Er can show it to him. Who knows if she will need to touch the hand that has touched Fang Yan?

Qinglin thought for several seconds before he understood what the prince meant, and was immediately shocked.

No, Your Majesty, is this necessary?

"Go tell Lin Rong to go to Zhou's house to arrest the cook and investigate the deaths of those Jiangnan boys."

Zhou Shiyue asked someone to find Lin Rong.

"Also, what did Qiu Yunzhen's two guards say after they woke up? Where are the treasures they brought?"

"What has my Second Uncle been busy with these days?"

Zhou Shiyue passed down instructions one after another, and soon listened to the reports one by one with an indifferent expression.

It seems that without Lu Er around, these things are just annoying.

But when Lu Zhaoling arrived at Censor Lin's house, the assistant doctor was standing there with his hands in his arms, looking at the sky with a worried look on his face.

It seems that Censor Lin is indeed incorruptible. The Lin Mansion looks very poor and not very big, and some of the walls are mottled by wind and sun.

There were several plots of land in the yard, planted with some vegetables and fruits, but they didn't look edible yet.

Lu Zhaoling suddenly remembered that she had read an issue of Beijing News before, which seemed to say that a certain imperial censor stole the vegetables planted by his wife?

"Second Miss, you are here!"

The assistant doctor, who had a sad face, instantly brightened up when he saw Lu Zhaoling.

Fu Cheng couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he saw his grandfather like this.

Could it be that he also had such an obvious change when he saw Miss Lu Er?

The young man quietly warned himself that he should be more careful in the future and not cause trouble to Miss Lu Er because of his gaffe.

(Assistant Doctor: You kid, are you comparing me with yourself?)

"Why are you standing here, Doctor Fu?" Lu Zhaoling greeted him.

"Oh, I'm so worried. It doesn't look like a serious illness, but the medicine has no effect." The assistant doctor was so worried that he came out to bask in the sun.

Ever since Lu Zhaoling let them bask in the sun last time, he felt that it would always be beneficial to bask in the sun.

Mrs. Lin came over to greet her.

"This must be Miss Lu, right? Meet Miss Lu."

Lu Zhaoling quickly supported Mrs. Lin and stopped her from bowing.

This old lady, who was older than her, obviously treated her as the Princess of Jin.

"No need to be polite."

When Mrs. Lin stood up straight, Lu Zhaoling looked at her face.

The assistant doctor was a little anxious, "How?"

But what about the dead husband’s face?

This can provide an indirect understanding of whether Censor Lin’s life is in danger.

But Lu Zhaoling actually understood what the old man meant, and she fell silent.

Is the assistant doctor going a little off track?

"Mrs. Lin has a face of longevity," she said.