male queen rampage

It's early winter, and the bedroom of Qionghua Palace is already big, but it gets colder at night, like an ice cellar.

Lin Yi curled up on the bed wrapped in a quilt, but even so, he still felt stiff from the cold.

"Come, come, come!"

Li Xiaozhong walked in front of Lin Yi, and asked cautiously, "Master, what are your orders?"

"It's cold in here, is there anything warm?"

"Slave, go get ready."

Lin Yi looked at this little steward with satisfaction. Although he was not good looking, he worked hard. He gradually began to trust Li Xiaozhong.

However, Li Xiaozhong failed to bring what he wanted.

"Returning to the master, Qionghua Palace has run out of charcoal for heating this month. The servant asked someone to collect it, but was told that it must be collected on time and according to the amount every month. There is no remaining charcoal for Qionghua Palace this month... "

"...Used up?! No way..." Lin Yi frowned, thinking.

"Master," Li Xiaozhong knelt on the ground with a puff, "during the few days when you were ill, the servants thought that the master of the Qionghua Palace had lived for a long time, so they felt neglected... No one will collect the monthly case, even if you do, It was also embezzled by outsiders and there was not much left..."

Lin Yi looked at him silently, and after a while, sighed, "Get up, there's nothing you can do about it..."

Everyone sees that he is too easy to be bullied, and the courageous and the not so courageous all climb on his head.It seems that it is time to rectify and rectify.

Seeing Lin Yi's face turned blue from the cold, Li Xiaozhong couldn't bear it, so he said: "Master, I will bring you a bowl of hot soup..."

Lin Yi raised his eyes and looked at him: "Is it okay? Isn't there no charcoal? Where can I find fire to cook soup?"

Li Xiaozhong didn't answer, but just said "please wait a moment, master" and got up to leave. After a while, he really came in with a bowl of steaming soup, it wasn't boiled water, it was actually sweet and sour rock sugar Sydney.

"This is cough medicine for the eldest princess. The slave saw the master coughing before, so he asked the imperial dining room for a bowl. I don't know if the master is used to drinking it."

Lin Yi held the warm rock sugar pear soup, looked at Li Xiaozhong gratefully, suddenly had an idea, pointed to a washbasin-sized bloodstone on the cabinet and said: "I reward you."

Li Xiaozhong looked in the direction Lin Yi pointed, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Master, this...you can't do it...the emperor rewarded you."

"What can't be done? Since you still call me master, you can reward me if you can!" Lin Yi deliberately raised his voice, so that people outside could hear him clearly.

Li Xiaozhong was flattered to remove the chicken blood stone, and he worked harder at night when he went to bed.Not only Li Xiaozhong, but other court ladies and eunuchs also became attentive.

Staying in the palace was really uncomfortable, Lin Yi asked Li Xiaozhong to find some medical books, and when he was free, he went to the space to identify herbs.

There is no difference between day and night in the space, the weather is always so good, although there is no bird singing, but the fragrance of flowers is everywhere.Lin Yi squatted in the space for a whole day, recognized eight or nine kinds of herbs every day, and carefully wrote down the efficacy of the medicine. When he was seriously ill, he found ginseng and ganoderma lucidum, and only took a small piece each time. , give it to Li Xiaozhong to help him make the concoction.After persisting in this way for a few days, Lin Yi's illness did not heal, but it did not worsen. As he recognized more and more herbs, Lin Yi was able to prepare simple medicines for himself by referring to the prescriptions in medical books.

However, on the surface, the master of Qionghua Palace fell asleep every day, woke up occasionally, but just took some medicine casually, which could not cure the disease at all, and was muddled every day, like a dying person.

Only Li Xiaozhong waited by Lin Yi's side, seeing his master's face getting thinner and thinner, he proposed more than once to go to the imperial hospital for an imperial doctor.

Lin Yi shook his head and refused to let Li Xiaozhong go.He knew that in this harem, it was impossible to expect others to help him. If he wanted to live a comfortable life, he had to rely on himself.But now he maintained the status quo and stood still, just waiting for an opportunity.

"I want the imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital to come to Qionghua Palace to treat me crying."

Lin Yi said to Li Xiaozhong mysteriously.

Li Xiaozhong looked at his master who fell into a coma again, and began to worry deeply.

The young man has been unconscious for several days, with a persistent high fever, muttering about his brother King Zhenbei, and Li Xiaozhong serving by the bedside, secretly wiping tears several times.He secretly went to the imperial hospital, but still failed to persuade an imperial physician to come to Qionghua Palace for treatment.

After a few more days, the fever gradually subsided, but the waking hours became less and less. Occasionally, when I woke up, I just sat on the head of the bed and looked out the window in a daze, thinking to myself: "Where did the general go... ?"

Finally, the opportunity came.

Lin Yi was in good spirits that day, and he just drank the decoction that Li Xiaozhong helped to cook.

Wang Fu, the emperor's close servant, asked to see him and handed Lin Yi a letter.

"This is a letter from General Lin to the queen. The emperor specifically asked the servants to deliver it to the queen."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Eunuch." Lin Yi nodded, opened the envelope, took out the letter paper and read it carefully.It was from Lin Yifeng, and what was written in the letter was undoubtedly what Lin Yifeng saw and heard during the march, and he told his brother to take good care of himself, pay attention to adding clothes in Tianliang, and not to let down the Holy Lord Long En, to assist the emperor in peace...

Lin Yi finished reading it word by word, feeling both angry and funny in his heart. What made him angry was that this foolish brother threw his younger brother into the most dangerous place in the world and told him to "don't forget the Holy Lord Long En", and what made him laugh was that he was not alone. One person, at least one elder brother caring about his body in the distance... Although he is not the real Lin Yihan, he can read from Lin Yifeng's words that his elder brother cares and misses his younger brother.

Lin Yi knew that Lin Yifeng cared about this younger brother.In order for the emperor to let Lin Yifeng do things for him without hesitation, he must firmly control Lin Yihan, who has the closest relationship with Lin Yifeng, in his hands. Lin Yihan was named a queen and lived in the palace.Because of this, if the emperor still wanted Lin Yifeng as a general, he would not really kill himself.Otherwise, the elder brother was leading the army to fight outside, and the younger brother died in the palace for no apparent reason.The emperor should not be so stupid.

Lin Yi was sure of this point, so he took the risk of torturing himself into a bad shape. He bet on the emperor's sincerity to Lin Yifeng.

He looked up and saw Wang Fu was still standing where he was, he seemed a little impatient, but because of Lin Yi's identity, he couldn't get angry easily, so he couldn't help but feel amused.

"Eunuch, please wait a moment, I want to write a reply letter to my brother, and I will trouble you to send it over."

He said, climbed out of bed with the support of Li Xiaozhong, went to the desk, thought for a moment, and wrote a paragraph on the rice paper.

When sending Wang Fu away, Lin Yi pretended to make up his mind and gave Wang Fu a golden nude, and asked him to help deliver the letter to Lin Yifeng.

Wang Fu shook the gold in his hand, then smiled, put the letter away carefully, and returned to report.

Shen Lixin was reading the memorial in the study, Wang Fu came in with tea, and gently replaced the cold tea in the emperor's hand.

Suddenly I heard the emperor say, "Has the letter been delivered yet?"

Wang Fu replied honestly: "Go back to the emperor, the letter has been handed over to the queen."

Shen Lixin nodded, turned two more pages of the memorial, and asked, "What did he say?"

"The queen wrote a reply to General Lin." Wang Fu took out a folded paper from his sleeve and handed it to Shen Lixin.

Shen Lixin opened it curiously, and found that there was only one line written on it. Although the handwriting was neat, there was no style of writing at all.

--Brother, I miss you.

He froze.Carefully read the letter twice again, with only a few words, but it seemed to contain indescribable sadness and helplessness.Shen Lixin recalled the boy's clean fist and firm eyes that night.After all, he is the younger brother of King Zhenbei, and that unyielding energy may have been passed down from King Zhenbei.It is obviously a little beast, and even his own favor is desperately resisting, so ignorant and flattering to the extreme, if Zhenbei Wang hadn't just left the capital, he really wanted to kill this boy.But at this moment, Shen Lixin looked at the letter written by the young man to the King of Zhenbei, his words were immature, but they were truly missing him.

Shen Lixin suddenly realized that the young man was only 14 years old. He had lived under the wing of his elder brother since he was a child.And he made him a queen, and as a husband, he just left him in the harem and ignored him, allowing him to be the target of public criticism, and he didn't even do the minimum protection.No wonder that person would fight against him, if it were me, knowing that he was abandoned by his loved ones, he would still struggle to the death...?

Shen Lixin smiled self-deprecatingly, folded the letter and handed it back to Wang Fu: "Ask someone to send it to King Zhenbei..."

"Follow the order."

"Wang Fu, come with me to Qionghua Palace."

"Yes."

Lin Yi lay on the bed pretending to be asleep, but his mind was spinning fast.

After a while, Li Xiaozhong hurried in from the door, a little excitedly said: "Master, someone sent a message just now, saying...the emperor is coming!"

Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes, and put on a disgusted expression: "What?! What is he doing here? I don't want to see him!"

"Master, that's the emperor..." Li Xiaozhong said with tears in his voice.

Lin Yi lay curled up on the bed, with his back to Li Xiaozhong, weakly said: "I don't want to see..."

"master……"

"No, when he comes, just say I'm not here!" Lin Yi struggled to get up from the bed.

"Master... no way..."

At this moment, the eunuch's voice sounded outside.

"The Emperor is here-"

Lin Yi gasped, and stumbled out of bed.