Chapter 1011 No News

  Luo Yechen is not willing to be lonely. Since he wants to go to Taimiao to confess his crimes, he must let everyone know that he is instead of the emperor to confess his ancestors. How great is he as a brother!

  He deliberately asked someone to write a manuscript for himself, the whole content is praise and praise to him.

  The next morning, this article was published on the front page of "Shengjing Daily".

  Suddenly everyone in the city knew that the King of England was going to the Taimiao to sue the emperor instead of the emperor.

  There are indeed many people who praise the King of England.

  When Luo Yechen took the magnificent carriage and officially set off to Taimiao Temple, many people came to watch after hearing the news, which really made him show the limelight.

  In the fact section of the "Shengjing Daily" during this period, almost all the content published was related to hail.

  This matter is related to people's livelihood, and it is indeed the most concerned thing for people nowadays.

  The imperial court’s provisions on the settlement of the victims and the post-disaster reconstruction plan were all published in the newspapers, and each article was written in great detail.

  In this way, everyone in the city can play a supervisory role. Once the final implementation of the content and the inconsistent number in the clauses, it means that someone has been involved in it, and the people can go to Jingzhao Mansion to report anonymously.

  As for how much further Yin Mei Guangtao’s hairline has been moved back by this move, no one knows.

  Luo Qinghan said that he was very busy and had no time to go to Taimiao. This was not an excuse, but he was really busy.

  As the end of the year is approaching, officials from all over the country have to review their political performance, and all departments have to summarize and plan. There are too many things to do.

Luo Qinghan went out to court at dawn every day, and was busy until dark before going to Yunxiu Palace. Especially in the last two days, he worked overtime until midnight to rest. When he arrived at Yunxiu Palace, Xixi was early. Fell asleep.

  When Xixi woke up, the man beside her had already left.

  Xiao Xixi found out that she hadn't seen Luo Qinghan's people for two days. After asking, she knew that Luo Qinghan had stayed up late and worked overtime for the last two days. It was really hard, so she planned to visit him during the lunch break.

  When she came to the Yushufang with chicken soup, she learned that Luo Qinghan had cancelled even the lunch break, and he was still discussing political affairs with cabinet officials at noon.

  When the father-in-law announced that the concubine was coming, Luo Qinghan stopped the work at hand and asked the cabinet ministers to take a rest in the nearby Nuan Pavilion and have lunch by the way.

  This means that they can't go back at noon, they have to stay in the palace and work overtime.

  The cabinet ministers withdrew silently.

  They met the imperial concubine at the door, and stopped to bow their hands.

  Xiao Xixi gave a half courtesy.

  When she walked into the imperial study room, Luo Qinghan waved everyone back.

   and others all went out, and Luo Qinghan completely relaxed now.

  Xiao Xixi took the porcelain jar out of the food box, put it on the small table next to it, opened the lid, and a strong fragrance drifted out.

  She couldn't help but swallowed her saliva, the craftsmanship of Baoqin soup was getting better and better!

  Luo Qinghan washed his hands and sat down at the small table.

Xiao Xixi poured the soup while muttering: "Your complexion doesn't look good, is it too tired to work overtime? Do you want the doctor to show you? Although you are young and have good health, you can't stand it. It's so exhausting, you still have to pay attention to rest."

  Luo Qinghan took the bowl and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

  He originally planned to let the Imperial Doctor Ling show it to himself, but because he was too busy during this time, he forgot about it.

   Now being reminded by Xixi, he planned to send someone to call the imperial physician order later.

  After lunch, Xiao Xixi went back to Yunxiu Palace.

  Before leaving, she did not forget to tell Luo Qinghan that she must pay attention to rest. No matter how busy she is at work, she cannot ignore her health.

  Luo Qinghan naturally responded one by one.

  In the afternoon, Luo Qinghan summoned the imperial physician.

  The imperial doctor took the pulse for him. The pulse is all normal and no problem is found.

   Luo Qinghan: "But I have been dizzy before."

  The imperial physician Ling was shocked when he heard the words, and he quickly gave the emperor another pulse. This time he took it very carefully, but he still didn't find any major problems.

"Your Majesty should have been overworked recently, and your body has become weak. It is not a big problem. Your Majesty only needs to pay more attention to rest and don't work too hard. The minister will give you a prescription for recuperation and eat one every day. Agent."

   Hearing this, Luo Qinghan relaxed.

  As long as there is no serious illness.

   Yunxiu Palace.

  Baoqin handed a letter to the imperial concubine.

   "Niang Niang, this is a letter sent by the British Royal Mansion to the palace, saying that there is a very important thing to tell the imperial concubine Niang Niang."

  Xiao Xixi removed her hand from the warming stove, took the letter, and found that the handwriting on the envelope was actually from the second senior brother Wen Jiucheng.

  She immediately opened the envelope and quickly read the contents of the letter.

  This letter is indeed from the old city of Wen.

Wen Jiucheng said in the letter that the senior brother Fang went to Fufeng City without alcohol. At the beginning, he said that he would be back in three or five days, and no more than seven days. There is no news.

  Wen Old City is worried about the safety of the big brother, and wants to go to Fufeng City to check the situation in person.

  Because Wen Old City was only a civilian and could not enter the palace, the only way to send this letter to Xiao Xixi was through the relationship with the Royal Palace.

  Xiao Xixi's expression became serious.

  Fang has always been considerate without alcohol. He said that at most seven days, he would definitely be back within seven days. If something delays the time, he will also send someone a letter back, so as not to worry about the younger brother and younger sister.

  But now he has no news, it is likely that he has encountered an accident.

  Xiao Xixi immediately put down the letter and let Baoqin and the others go out.

  Wait until she was the only one left in the room, she closed her eyes and counted Fang Wujiu's birthday horoscope for him.

   is surrounded by mottled walls.

  There is a bad smell in the air.

   Looking down, Fang Wujiu's hands and feet were all in shackles.

There seems to be someone talking next to   .

  Xiao Xixi tried to hear clearly what the person was saying, but at the next moment he forcibly separated from the empathy state.

  She opened her eyes suddenly, the strength in her body seemed to be emptied for an instant, her head was dizzy, and she fell weakly to the side.

  She hurriedly stretched out her hand to support on the soft couch, struggling to maintain her balance.

  After a while, she said that her condition improved slightly.

  She carefully recalled the feedback she received during empathy.

  The big brother should be locked in a place similar to a cell. He was in shackles and his freedom was restricted.

  But the strange thing is that the big brother does not seem to be afraid of panic.

  He was just a little anxious, and seemed to be worried about something.

  In any case, the big brother is indeed in trouble now, and must find a way to help him get out of trouble.

  There is only one person in the old city of Wen. If you go to save people alone, you will probably get yourself in too. Then you will really become a gourd baby to save your grandfather, one by one.

  (End of this chapter)