Fu Zhiyi had no choice but to agree.

Because it was already late, it was too late to rush back to the capital.

So the two of them rested in the imperial mausoleum for one night.

Although the conditions were not as good as those in the capital, the two of them had no choice at the moment and slept casually all night.

The next morning, we rushed to the capital.

No one in the court dared to say anything about the new emperor's sudden move.

After all, the new emperor was going to tell the late emperor the good news.

This is the utmost love and filial piety!

Not only can you not say it, you also have to write a memorial to praise it.

None of this has anything to do with Fu Zhiyi.

He submitted the surrender and offered tribute, and the rest was up to the court.

All he needs to do is wait for a result.

Of course, if he is needed, he will tell the officials in the court about the situation in the Western Rong.

Patting his butt, Fu Zhiyi went to the harem to see the empress dowager first.

The Empress Dowager has now moved to the Cining Palace.

The former Empress Dowager, now the Grand Empress Dowager, fell seriously ill after the death of the late Emperor. Everyone thought that she would also follow the late Emperor.

As a result, the Empress Dowager recovered after being ill for a month.

After she recovered, she said that her recovery was all thanks to her devout belief in Buddhism in the past, and that it was the Bodhisattva who blessed her with the recovery.

Therefore, he insisted on going to the royal temple to practice asceticism and pray for the Dashun Dynasty.

Even though the new emperor, the empress dowager, and the queen begged on their knees, the grand empress dowager did not change her mind.

There was nothing we could do but listen to her and send her to the royal temple to practice asceticism.

This Empress Dowager also loved quietness and didn't like to see people.

Now that she has left the palace, nothing has changed.

When they arrived at the Cining Palace, besides the Empress Dowager, the Fourth Princess was also there.

Fu Zhiyi stepped forward to pay his respects, and the Empress Dowager hurriedly asked him to get up.

After just a few words of concern, the Fourth Princess, now Princess Changning, couldn't help but interrupt: "You're back, where are Zhenzhen and the children? Why didn't you come back with them? You've returned to the capital to enjoy your life, leaving your wife and children to eat dirt in the northwest?"

The Empress Dowager quickly scolded: "Changning——"

Turning around, "Although Changning's words may be harsh, why didn't Master Fu bring Princess Le'an and the children back?"

Fu Zhiyi was speechless when he encountered the Empress Dowager and the Fourth Princess, two of his wives' toxic followers.

After explaining a few words, the two men reluctantly let him go.

He began to ask about Lu Zhenzhen and the children. After asking about every detail, he nodded with satisfaction.

The Empress Dowager clapped her hands and said, "Before the late Emperor passed away, he left some things for Princess Le'an and several children. They are all here with me. You will take them back to Princess Le'an and her mother later."

As soon as he finished speaking, several large boxes were carried out from the side hall and placed heavily on the ground.

"In addition to these, His Majesty has also ordered that the newly born foal of the Ferghana horse in the stables be left to the Lord of Nanyue."

Fu Zhiyi knelt down to express his gratitude.

Speaking of the late emperor, no matter how happy the Empress Dowager had lived after the late emperor's death, her face now showed a look of nostalgia, and her eyes were just right in red.

The fourth princess wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, and her eyes immediately turned red.

Fu Zhiyi lowered his head silently, and his keen sense of smell detected the scent of ginger.

The three of them mourned the late emperor silently, and only recovered after being persuaded by the people around them.

After this incident, the Empress Dowager looked tired.

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, take your things and go home."

Only then did Fu Zhiyi say goodbye and leave.

Return to the Princess's Mansion.

Lan and the third master had known the news and had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Fu Zhiyi, Lan didn't care about anything else and hugged Fu Zhiyi tightly, unable to stop crying.

Even the third master's eyes were red.

After the two finally calmed down, the three of them went into the house. Lan asked Fu Zhiyi to take off his clothes so that she could see if he was injured anywhere.

Fu Zhiyi knew Lan's concerns as a mother, so he obediently undressed and let Lan check him.

Although they were all superficial injuries, the wounds have healed.

But so many scars were still there, and Lan was so choked up that she was speechless.

Fu Zhiyi felt his scalp tingling when he saw Lan's expression.

While wrapping his clothes tightly, he talked about Doubao and his two siblings, saying that they missed Lan and the third master very much.

Lan's attention was immediately diverted.

All my attention was focused on the three siblings. I asked them if they had grown taller, gained weight, were they feeling well, and if they were getting used to life there.

Fortunately, Fu Zhiyi had just experienced this interrogation in the palace, so he answered without thinking.

In the next few days, Lan's entire mind was focused on nourishing Fu Zhiyi's body.

Especially when he heard that Fu Zhiyi had injured his vitality in Xirong, he went to find the old doctor Qi, who prescribed medicine and medicated food for him, and forced Fu Zhiyi to take them every day.

Fu Zhiyi really couldn't bear the heavy burden of maternal love, so he used the excuse of visiting relatives and friends, leaving early and returning late, and finally escaped.

Of course I have to go to the Lan family.

I talked with Uncle Lan for half a day behind closed doors and told him the new emperor's attitude.

Uncle Lan naturally understood what the new emperor meant.

He had already accepted the olive branch thrown by the new emperor before, without being pretentious, making trouble, or taking advantage of the opportunity to gain benefits.

There was already a certain tacit understanding between the monarch and his subjects.

Now he is even more relieved. As long as the new emperor has this broad mind, the Lan family may be able to move forward.

Thinking of those old guys who were still holding onto Joe, Uncle Lan smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I won't wait for you this time."

With Fu Zhiyi's intermediary message, Uncle Lan naturally stood firmly on the emperor's side in the days that followed, and unswervingly implemented every arrangement of the emperor.

The Ministry of Revenue was the first to side with the new emperor.

With the blessing of a purse, the new emperor's prestige naturally increased a lot.

Not to mention, there were those who changed their stance according to the situation and immediately followed suit when they saw the Ministry of Revenue siding with the new emperor.

By the time the other old foxes came to their senses, Uncle Lan had already become an important official that the new emperor relied on very much.

How these old foxes regretted it is another story.

Because Doctor Qi revealed that Fu Zhiyi was injured and seriously damaged, and his body needed to slowly recover for ten to eight years.

The new emperor immediately sent the great doctor Qi to see the patient.

After taking the pulse, the old doctor Qi looked at Fu Zhiyi and the young doctor Qi in silence.

This is really true. They are playing tricks in front of him. They are sure that he won't give them up, and they have to clean up the mess for them. Is this a cover-up?

Doctor Qi laughed and looked like he was saying, "You are my uncle, if you don't help me, who will?"

Fu Zhiyi said sincerely, "Master Qi, there's nothing we can do about this. I need to bide my time and I really want to take some time off. Please help me, Master."

What else can the old genius doctor Qi do?

One is his nephew, the other is his recommender for admission to the Imperial Medical Service, and also his business partner.

He could only grit his teeth and finish the job, and gave Fu Zhiyi a pill.

At least during these days in the capital, no matter who took Fu Zhiyi's pulse, it was clear that his body was damaged and his vitality was severely damaged. He needed to recuperate and rest, otherwise his lifespan would be shortened.

As for the prescriptions, they are all tonic prescriptions.

After doing all this, the old doctor Qi just felt tired.

When he was escorted out by Qi Xiao, he walked to the second door and saw that there was no one in front or behind him. Then he asked, "Have you made up your mind? You will never regret it?"

Qi Xiao, the genius doctor, said seriously, "I will never regret it!"

The old doctor's expression changed slightly, and finally he reached out and patted the young doctor Qi on the shoulder: "This is fine. You stay with Lord Fu and his wife. If the Qi family is caught up in court struggles again in the future, at least your lineage can be preserved."

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