Chapter 297 (1/2)
People say that the past is like a passing cloud.
Xu was in a different state of mind. Chu Zhi remembered again that there was no wave.
I just think I was stupid enough to be at home.
In the afternoon, Chu Zhi ordered Dong'Er to send a box of tranquilizing incense to Han Zhan.
Since Yulong City, every time she saw Han Zhan, there was a dark blue. Han Zhan didn't say it before, and Chu Zhi didn't ask much. Now it's both open and convenient, so she ordered Dong'Er to send Han Zhan some soothing incense.
This is the prescription specially prepared by the old military doctor who learned that Chu Zhi had insomnia in his previous life.
Chu Zhi used it well, so he wrote it down. Now it's very convenient every three or five points.
She got up in the morning and asked Dong'Er to send the tranquilizer incense to the Zhongyong Hou house. At noon, the virtuous imperial concubine sent a sedan chair to pick up Chu Zhi and said to announce Chu Zhi into the palace.
Chu Zhi quickly changed his clothes and jewelry and followed the messenger's father-in-law into the palace.
I didn't expect your majesty to be there.
Chu Zhi was surprised. On the surface, he was silent and quickly saluted: ”my daughter Chu Zhi has seen the emperor and empress. Please greet the emperor and empress.”
”Get up quickly!” the emperor held the Buddha beads in his hand and waved to Li Quansheng, ”go and help the Lord of Fu'an county up. What are so many rites to do?”
The virtuous imperial concubine smiled at Chu Zhi and said, ”when I got up in the morning, I heard your majesty say that you were there when you were assassinated last night, and that you were calm and boastful. The palace thought that it was the girl's house, and would be afraid no matter how, so she was worried. I specially announced you to enter the palace to have a look.”
”I'm terrified. Thank you for your concern. I'm all right.”
The virtuous imperial concubine nodded, ”it's ok if you have nothing to do. It's time to have lunch. Sit down and have lunch with your majesty.”
Chu Zhi couldn't figure out why the virtuous imperial concubine intended to have lunch. I'm afraid it wouldn't be a Hongmen banquet!
But the face is still careful to answer.
In fact, the Xiao Emperor didn't ask Chu Zhi what he liked to do. The virtuous imperial concubine sometimes talked about clothes and jewelry. In the end, the Xiao Emperor didn't say much and focused on eating.
Just after lunch, there was a rumor in the palace that the emperor Xiao was going to leave. Chu Zhi saluted quickly. However, as soon as he got up, he was pressed down by the emperor Xiao on his shoulder.
”You don't have to be polite when you sit and eat.”
I don't know why, Chu Zhi felt the hand on his shoulder was very hot.
She would rather emperor Xiao be full of calculation than be so kind now.
The Xiao emperor took two steps, suddenly stopped and sighed: ”in fact, I once had a princess, if she was still there...”
The Xiao emperor said, ”she is very similar to your eyes.”
Then he shook his head and smiled, and left behind him.
As soon as emperor Xiao left, the virtuous imperial concubine and Chu Zhi didn't speak to each other.
About a quarter of an hour later, the virtuous imperial concubine used it and rinsed her mouth with sandalwood before talking to Chu Zhi while drinking tea.
”I heard that Han Xiaohou was seriously injured? Did he hurt the key?”
Hearing the speech, Chu Zhi's face was stained with a sad face, and the look at the bottom of his eyes was much darker.
She was silent for a while before she opened her mouth: ”the imperial doctor said he hurt his heart, I'm afraid...”
”What? So serious?”