Chapter 338 Ouroboros
The next day.
Inside the Jinluan Hall.
The ministers dressed in court uniforms stood in two rows, and some of the loyal ministers looked worried.
The empress did not come to court yesterday and was ill, so they were all a little worried.
After another wait today, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded. Some of the ministers who were whispering among each other looked up in shock, only to see the empress' personal maid Xing'er from yesterday.
"Your Majesty is still ill today and cannot go to court early. Sirs, please go back."
"Ah...?"
"This..."
< br>As soon as this statement came out, there was some discussion in the audience, and soon someone came out and asked:
"Your Majesty, the dragon's body is not in good condition. Have you summoned the imperial doctor to see it?"
"No need for adults to worry about it."
Don't look at Myolie who usually acts like a fool around the empress. She is a confused girl who understands, but since she can be the emperor's personal maid, how can she really be a small-minded person who has never seen the world? In front of the ministers, Xin'er spoke with confidence and style. No matter the tone or temperament, he showed no timidity at all when facing these important ministers who usually acted like great masters.
……
The third day.
Inside the Jinluan Hall.
The ministers in court uniforms standing in two rows were all making rustling discussions because the dragon throne was still empty.
Tap tap...
The sound of light and fast footsteps came, and soon, Xing'er appeared holding a wooden tray.
"Your Majesty is still ill today and cannot go to court early. Sirs, please go back. If you have any notes to write, please hand them in first."
"I have the foundation!"
There was a lot of discussion in the Jinluan Palace, and a [Regent] minister was the first to ask:
"I dare to ask what kind of illness the Holy One has. I went to the Taipei Palace yesterday. I have asked at the hospital, and the doctors all said that they have not received any summons from Taihua Palace recently. I am worried about my lord, and I am even more afraid that someone is hiding the truth."
Xing'er's eyebrows slightly raised after hearing this. First pick:
"Master Li, you mean that I am the villain who concealed the truth and deceived the emperor?"
"Of course I don't mean that."
"Your Majesty was very tired from reviewing memorials some time ago. Now he is feeling unwell and resting for a few days. Why are you making such a fuss?"
"It's not my fault that we are making such a fuss, it's just that ..."
Master Li paused deliberately when he said this, and looked at the ministers:
"...It's just that when the Holy Emperor was ill and absent for a few days, a fairy disaster happened in Yangzhou. There are many important matters in the DPRK that urgently need to be decided by the Holy Spirit. Not long after we learned the lessons from the past, as important ministers of the country, we really have to be even more worried this time.”
As soon as Mr. Li said this, the ministers of the [Regent Faction] also stepped up to agree. Although the [New Emperor Faction] always looked at each other with a lot of dissatisfaction, they did not have too many words this time. Just argue and say a few words. Otherwise, if you accidentally quarrel, you may be labeled as "only caring about the monarch and not caring about the dawn of the common people."
Previously, the Prince Regent had been a step ahead in responding to the Yangzhou Immortal Disaster and personally went to Yangzhou to provide relief. At this point, if the [New Emperor Sect] were to fall into such a trap again, it would be somewhat "vigorous" means "serious injury".
However, Mr. Li succeeds and loses.
Seeing that "I have the advantage" in the upward situation, Mr. Li continued to be impassioned and continued:
"I would like to personally supervise the Imperial Hospital. If the Holy Emperor is really sick with the Dragon Body, I hope that You can cheer up as soon as possible. After all, a country cannot be without a king for a day. If it happens again like last time..."
Before Mr. Li finished speaking, he heard Xing'er scolding her coldly:
"Li Wencai! You are so presumptuous!"
"!" The little maid's voice echoed in the Jinluan Palace, and Li Wencai was nervous. He opened his mouth, and then reacted with anger:
"You said I was impudent? Do you know that I am..."
"Who is your mother?"
"?!"
"Humph, a country cannot live without a king for a day, Li Wencai, do you have the guts to say what you just said again!"< br>
Xing'er's eyes were slightly narrowed, very sharp. She was obviously just a little maid, but at this moment she felt an unusual sense of oppression.
“Speak louder, what does it mean that a country cannot live without a king for a day! What exactly do you mean by having no king!”
"The current Holy One is just ill, but in your words he is gone?!"
"Is it that a country cannot live without a king for a day, or do you, Li Wencai, want to be without a king!"
> Xing'er's voice was high-pitched and she asked some striking questions. Li Wencai's face turned pale on the spot. He looked around in panic and realized that not only the [New Emperor Sect] were as cold as ice, but his colleagues were also standing far away from him. He didn't even dare to look at her anymore.
"Li Wencai, you speak arrogantly and have no monarch. People usually accuse you of being disrespectful to the Holy One. Today, you even said treasonous and unethical words. You Li Wencai...have become a traitor. Heart! Intent to rebel!"
Poof!
The last sentence was like a wake-up call, and Li Wencai knelt on the ground on the spot.
And this exaggerated effect was not created by Xing'er alone, but Xing'er's last sentence just now was blessed by extremely powerful internal power, which was transmitted by Su Yupan who was far away in Taihua Palace. .
In the Jinluan Palace, officials with a little knowledge of martial arts all heard the clues just now, and knelt down together with Li Wencai.
"See Your Majesty! Long live my emperor!"
……
On the fourth or fifth day after that, when Xing'er announced her withdrawal from the court, things suddenly became much peaceful.
Of course, some loyal ministers who really cared about the Holy Sage also asked Myolie’s true situation in private.
Xing'er was still very calm at first. Anyway, she just answered "I'm not feeling well" and that was it.
But as more and more people asked questions, the days passed day by day. Even later, even Su Yinping, Gu Jin, and the Regent came to ask questions with doubts on their faces. Privately, my son gradually became unbearable.
Usually, the person in front of me would smile and reply, "The Holy Dragon is in poor health and needs to be nursed back to health for a few days." But as soon as the others left, Myolie would immediately close the door, lean on the door, and cover herself up uncontrollably. His red face was complaining nonchalantly.
"Ahhh...what should I do..."
"How much longer..."
"How many days has it been! How...how can she be so patient...patience..."
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Some things are difficult to say directly. Myolie is inherently thin-skinned, and there are some words that she cannot say even by herself.
"Tsk! The same goes for Qin Shaoxia... Why is he so... so... Is he still a human being?"
No matter how tired the cows are, and the fields are plowed, are they fake?
The poor little maid has become suspicious of the world in the past few days.
On the other side, Qin Lang finally had the second round stone disk appear in his mind not long ago.
As expected, it was a stone plate engraved with the word "Zhuo". It was also hanging high over the Golden Sea like tomorrow. There were also rings on both sides, and the left side of the stone plate with the word "Zhuo" The side ring is now hooked on the right ring of the [Mu] disk.
Combined with the snake relief on the ring, Qin Lang guessed the meaning immediately.
"Ouroboros... This is ouroboros..."
The Yaochi mental skills of several senior sisters really complement each other.
(End of this chapter)