Chapter 388 (1/2)

Soon, Lynch, the great doctor, came to the dining room.

However, this Lynch is not another Lynch. The man in front of us has long been transformed from Huang Yan.

After Huang Yan arrived, North Hall and Yang Qingning bowed to salute.

Yang Qingning looks at Linqi and looks at him. Then she opens her mouth anxiously. ”Lin Taiyi, the monarch is not well. Please show him.”

Huang Yan bent over and nodded, then went to the North Hall to smell the wind, squatted down and felt the pulse for the North Hall to smell the wind.

Mu Yunjin stands aside, and Yu Guang watches Yang Qingning all the time.

At this time, the silent quiet Yang suddenly stood up from the chair, walked to the North Hall and heard the wind. ”Father, son and minister have words...”

”Jingyang, sit down! Don't disturb the doctor! ” Yang Qingning stopped immediately.

”Empress mother...” Static yang to Yang Qingning, eyes full of grievances, thin lips tight, seems to suppress some emotions.

Muyun Geun has a panoramic view of the reaction of Jingyang.

After a while, Huang Yan finished his pulse for Beitang when he heard the wind. He glanced at Yang Qingning carelessly, but saw Yang Qingning nodding his head gently.

Then only listen to Yang Qingning's concern, ”Lin Taiyi, how is the monarch?”

”In reply, empress, the monarch is worried about the state affairs for a long time. It's because of overwork that he causes physical discomfort. Weichen now orders people to cook a bowl of calming Soup for the monarch, so that the monarch can have a good rest.” Yellow inflammatory opening.

Hearing this, Yang Qingning raised her mouth with satisfaction. ”That's good. You can bring the tranquilizing soup first.”

”Yes, empress.” Huang Yan's words fell and went out.

”Emperor, Lin Taiyi said that you are too worried about the state affairs. You have worked hard for Beiming for so many years, and it's time to think about yourself.” Yang Qingning came to the North Hall and comforted him.

The North Hall leans against the chair, silent.

Yang Qingning only when the North Hall smell the wind body discomfort, didn't speak, so dundun, and then said, ”now the east border country and the West yuan country's two old monarchs have abdicated to the younger generation, enjoy the happiness of old age, the monarch can also consider the prince candidate.”

According to the usual who wants to say this, it is absolutely treacherous, but Yang Qingning is fearless, smiling at the North Hall and listening to the wind, as if talking about ordinary family life.

Beitang chuckled at the wind and sighed, ”yes, the queen said so.”

”In fact, I have drawn up the abdication edict...” North Hall hears the wind.

Hearing the two words of the imperial edict, Yang Qingning's eyelids jumped, clenched his jade fingers, and approached the North Hall to smell the wind. ”What about the prince? Is the monarch sure? ”

North Hall nods gently at the wind.

Yang Qingning just want to ask, Huang Yan is carrying a medicine bowl into the door, ”the monarch, calm down soup.”

Huang Yan went to the North Hall to smell the wind and looked at Mu Yunjin. ”You feed the emperor.”

”Yes, my Lord.” Muyun Geun stroked her body, then took the medicine bowl, scooped out a spoon of medicine soup, blew it gently, and handed it to the mouth of Beitang.

Hearing that it was Muyun Geun who gave him medicine, Beitang opened his mouth and drank it.

Yang Qingning watched Beitang take a sip of the medicine when he heard the wind. The joy on his face became more and more difficult to hide, and the smile between his lips gradually expanded.

Jingyang stood by. The whole man was shaking. He was holding his arms. He didn't want to go to see Beitang and smell the wind.

After a while, Beitang takes a bowl of medicine soup.

Looking at the empty bowl, Yang Qingning's eyes flashed. He ordered someone to move a chair and sit down beside the North Hall. He whispered, ”king, you haven't told my concubines or princesses about the position just now, are you sure?”

Hearing the wind, Beitang turned to Yang Qingning and heard muyunjin's voice --

”my father and so on are just dying, and I have to find a way to cover up the place where my mother is now imprisoned.”

Beitang's eyes flash at the wind.

”It's settled.” Beitang hears the wind and answers Yang Qingning's words.

Yang Qingning hook lips, Yingying way, ”is not our Qier?”

”Don't interfere too much in the affairs of the imperial court. I have my own decision!” Beitang hears the wind and says angrily.

”Is it?” Yang Qingning sneered, ”what if I must interfere? What would a monarch do? ”

Beitang's face sank when he heard the wind, ”Yang Qingning, you You... ”

Said, North Hall smell wind suddenly big mouth gasps, painfully covers the heart mouth place, choked red face, as if at any time to suffocate general.

”Ah! Taiyi, show it to the monarch! ” Muyun Geun panicked and looked at Huang Yan.

Yirong becomes Lynch's Huang Yan, sneers coldly. Don't cross your face, stand still.