After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

The Empress is really in a good mood these days.

Although there has been a mess in the court recently, the entire Ministry of Rites has been checked over and over again, and even the court hall is a bit chaotic.But with his uncle handling it for him, even if this kind of trivial matter pierced the sky, it would not be in front of him.

Therefore, he doesn't care what officials the Ministry of Rites has arrested.

However, it was his uncle who told him that it was a great disrespect to him for the official to be greedy for Mo Qianqiu's banquet money.Therefore, the corrupt officials must be severely punished.

If the punishment was not severe, the queen didn't take it seriously. Instead, in order to compensate him, his uncle secretly found two thin horses from Yangzhou City, changed their names and surnames and pretended to be official women, and stuffed them into his harem.

The women who came out of the land of wind and moon have a style that girls from good families don't have.Therefore, the empress who had been drunk in the gentle village for the past few days felt that since his uncle said that he would be severely punished, it must be true, and severe punishment should be enough.

Then, within two days, another even bigger good news reached his ears.

His fifth brother, a tuberculosis ghost, suddenly developed a high fever and couldn't even get out of bed.

Hearing this, the empress was so happy that he immediately jumped up from the gentle village, and sent the imperial physician to Prince Jing's mansion to see if his brother's life could be killed in this encounter.

Not long after, the imperial doctor came back to his life.

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing does not have a fever." said the imperial physician.

When the imperial physician came, the Empress was playing horse hanging accompanied by Pang Shao.Hearing this, the faces of both of them were ugly.

"What's the matter?" Pang Shao put down the cards in his hand and asked in a deep voice.

Then the imperial doctor continued: "Although he didn't have a fever, he was bedridden. I checked His Highness Prince Jing's pulse, and it was believed to be palpitations and restlessness, plus a weak disease caused by alcoholism and cold."

Hearing this, Pang Shao pondered.

The empress next to him was dissatisfied: "Then why did he report it to me, saying that he had a fever? He is so ill and still has the ability to lie to me, he is really brave..."

But Pang Shao raised his hand: "Your Majesty."

"Uncle?" The Empress looked at Pang Shao.

A smile gradually appeared on Pang Shao's pensive face.

"If the minister guessed correctly... the hidden truth in it may be more worthy of His Majesty's joy." He said.

"Why?" The Empress looked puzzled.

Then I heard Pang Shao say: "Does Your Majesty know Ji You?"

The Empress thought for a long time before he managed to recall this somewhat familiar name: "Ah, is that the official who was greedy for my money?"

Pang Shao nodded with a smile.

"On the morning when he was detained, Prince Jing hurried to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice and met him in private," Pang Shao said.

The Empress frowned: "And then?"

Pang Shao looked at him with a smile.

"Then, His Highness Prince Jing went to drink alone in the rain, and fell ill within two days. Your Majesty, you said he was 'frightened', what could be the reason?"

After thinking about it for a long time, the queen master gradually revealed a bit of surprise on his face.

"You mean... he must have been embezzled too, and I'm afraid it will be found out on him?"

Pang Shao nodded with a smile, but said, "I'm just guessing."

The queen master's eyes suddenly burst out with excitement.

"Then hurry up and let someone investigate!" he said. "As a courtier, this person dares to put his ideas on my head. Tell me, does this count as deceiving the emperor or trying to rebel?"

The more the master said, the more excited he became, as if he could immediately execute Jiang Suizhou on the spot.Having said that, he threw the cards in his hand on the couch excitedly, and said.

"Uncle, let me investigate this matter, okay?"

Pang Shao looked at him.

He knew best how much his Majesty hated his fifth brother.

Back then, the late emperor had few heirs, and several successive princes died in infancy.Only the fifth child born to the favorite concubine was raised under the late emperor's knees after birth, and was cared for in every possible way, so there was no harm at all.

On the contrary, His Majesty at that time, even though he was the son of the eldest son, was as transparent in the eyes of the first emperor and never took it seriously.Everyone in the palace has always been snobbish, and Pang Shao knows best how much His Majesty has suffered and hated the fifth younger brother since he was young.

Therefore, if you want to please His Majesty, you should do something to Prince Jing, there is nothing wrong with that.

However, Prince Jing was also of the Tian family's blood, although he could insult him, it was difficult to kill him easily.Although Jiang Suizhou has been found out about the corruption, but if he is really convicted, even if he is determined to be corrupt, he will not be convicted of any serious crimes.

That being the case, why not hand him over to His Majesty and make him as happy as a cricket.

Thinking of this, Pang Shao smiled faintly.

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing has a noble status, and I dare not surpass it," he said.

"Since His Majesty wants to investigate the case, I immediately dispatched manpower to be dispatched by Your Majesty."

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Once it rains in the south of the Yangtze River, it will have endless energy.

Ever since the prince went to Mrs. Gu's yard that day and became ill, the light rain outside continued to fall for several days without clearing.

Even the atmosphere in Anyin Hall became gloomy, making people breathless.

The most direct victim is Meng Qianshan.

The last time he felt this kind of low pressure was when the prince went to Mrs. Xu's place to spend the night.But this time, it seemed to be much more serious than last time, which made him anxious all day long in Anyin Hall, but he couldn't find the reason.

He thought, the prince still needs to come back.

However, the prince stayed with Mrs. Gu for one day, and then stayed for the second day.

This is something that has never happened before.

Thinking about the third day, the lord has to come back anyway, right?

Unexpectedly, on the third night, news of the prince's illness came from Gu Changyun.

Meng Qianshan rushed to Gu Changyun's courtyard in a hurry, but he didn't expect that he was shut out by the prince.

The person who drove him out was Gu Changyun.

He leaned against the door frame, looking quite gorgeous and charming in a red dress.Seeing that Meng Qianshan was blocked at the door, he was spinning around in a hurry. He smiled lightly and said, "What's the hurry? The prince just drank too much wine in the past two days, and he was a little exhausted. You just take the news to the palace and the Ministry of Rites. Please take a few days off for the prince, and for the rest... just take care of Mrs. Huo for the prince."

"This..." Meng Qianshan looked in anxiously.

Gu Changyun raised his hand and blocked his gaze.

"My lord has an order not to let you in," he said. "Ah, has it been raining for the past few days? The prince told you to go back quickly, clean up the earth dragon in Anyin Hall, and light some fire. Don't neglect that cripple."

After finishing speaking, he gave Meng Qianshan an arrogant look, turned around, and closed the door.

In the room, Jiang Suizhou was lying on the bed, breathing unevenly, and his face was a little pale.

"Orders?" he asked.

Gu Changyun stood by the bed and nodded.

Jiang Suizhou closed his eyes.

He didn't let Meng Qianshan in because he was afraid that he would talk too much and ask questions that shouldn't be asked.

He originally thought that after two days, he would go back to Anyin Hall, but he didn't expect that the effect of the medicine would be so sudden and violent that he couldn't get up, let alone go back to his courtyard.

Gu Changyun comforted him from the side: "My lord, don't worry. After the first few days, the effect of the medicine will gradually become milder. By then, the symptoms will only be weaker due to palpitations."

Jiang Suizhou nodded on the bed.

"Tomorrow, when the palace gets news, they will definitely send someone here," he said.

Gu Changyun nodded and said: "That's right. After the imperial doctor in the palace has seen it, let him use medicine. Naturally, the cure will not be cured by then, so we will have a reason to seek medical treatment."

Jiang Suizhou nodded and closed his eyes.

Seeing that he wanted to rest, Gu Changyun retreated wisely and went to rest outside.

However, Anyintang, where the dragons are being opened in full swing, has a condensed atmosphere.

The servants and maids were busy going in and out, and they were about to unblock the earth dragon that night and light some fire to drive away the moisture in the room.And Meng Qianshan, who was standing beside Huo Wujiu, kept his mouth shut carefully, not daring to say a word.

Huo Wujiu held a book in his hand, but he didn't turn the pages for a long time.

"I have something to say." He said coldly.

Meng Qianshan said in a low voice: "Madam Gu said in the yard...that the prince couldn't get up, so he rested there."

Huo Wujiu didn't move.

After a while, he said softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Qianshan was speechless for a moment.

Huo Wujiu waited for a while, but didn't hear his voice, raised his eyes after a while, a pair of bottomless black eyes, quietly looked at Meng Qianshan.

"Talk," he said.

Seeing those eyes, Meng Qianshan's back felt cold for a while, his whole body shivered, and he hurriedly said: "It means that the prince drank too much wine in the past two days, and... his body was exhausted, so... he fell ill."

Huo Wujiu didn't move at all, only the hand holding the book suddenly tightened its strength, wrinkling the pages of the book.

Drinking too much alcohol and losing your body?

Holding the book, Huo Wujiu felt an indescribable irritability in his heart.

Very well... This sick man is very well.

That day I hadn't had enough to drink outside in the rain, so I had to go to my concubine's room to drink, and I had to get into a "depleted body" before I stopped.

Huo Wujiu never knew that a person could be so hated by others.

He is not like Jiang Shunheng and Pang Shao, he is bad to the bone, but he can make people calm down and deal with it calmly.

He is like a cat, it wants to crawl on people's mouths to have fun, so people can't take their eyes off him, and he will do some nonsense things to provoke you.

Although they are all small things that people don't want to take to heart, because he is the one who does such things, they become inexplicably like a bottom line, touching them makes people feel anxious and anxious.

Huo Wujiu's fingers ruthlessly ran over the pages of the book under his hand.

Standing next to him, Meng Qianshan felt uncomfortable all over his body. The finger that rolled over the book was like a rope pressing down on his throat, making him breathless.

At this moment, even if he was as stupid as him, he still roughly understood the thoughts of the "madam" in front of him.

He was silently angry, or rather, he was jealous.

"... Mrs. Huo?" After a while, he whispered with difficulty.

Seeing that the master paused, he casually threw the torn book aside.

He said. "Back off."

Meng Qianshan asked worriedly in a low voice: "Is Ma'am alright? Please rest assured, the prince is already weak, and it is common for him to suffer from the wind while drinking..."

Then Huo Wujiu, who was sitting in the wheelchair, let out a cold snort.

The next moment, he looked up at Meng Qianshan.

"I'm fine," he said. "It's just that I didn't expect that the rules of your Prince Jing's mansion could be so bad."

Meng Qianshan was puzzled.

I saw the old man looking out of the window with a cold expression, and his voice was so cold that it seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"If such a concubine's room is placed in Dingbei Hou's mansion, it would have been beheaded long ago."

he said slowly.

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