The concubine enters the palace? The princess empties the palace and goes into exile with the baby

Master Jiang killed so many people, and also caused the emperor to increase taxes and frame loyal ministers. Any one of these actions could get him killed.

It was because so many charges were leveled against him that he was sentenced to death by slicing.

He really deserves it.

"That really suits him." Song Yao folded her hands and smiled contemptuously.

"Yes……"

Before Xiao Chi could finish his words, he felt his eyes blurred, his head suddenly felt heavy, and his heart became panicked.

He covered his chest and his face suddenly turned pale.

He looked at Song Yao, "I..."

His eyes went dark and he fell down.

Song Yao's eyes were filled with astonishment, and she shouted, "Your Majesty!"

She called him a few times and pinched his philtrum, but he didn't respond at all.

Song Yao's heart suddenly began to panic.

She hurriedly shouted: "Someone, come quickly!"

Four eunuchs came immediately.

Song Yao asked three of them to send Xiao Chi to Jingren Palace, and asked another one to invite Qi Mo.

Afterwards, Song Yao followed the three eunuchs to send Xiao Chi to Jingren Palace.

Not long after arriving at Jingren Palace, Qi Mo arrived.

Song Yao got up from the bed and looked at Qi Mo who was walking quickly. "Doctor Qi, please check on him. He has fainted again."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will take the Emperor's pulse right away." Qi Mo put down the box in his hand and immediately took Xiao Chi's pulse.

After a while, Qi Mo opened the box and took out three silver needles to prick the wound.

Song Yao asked anxiously, "Doctor Qi, how is he?"

"Your Majesty, please be patient. I will give him acupuncture first." After Qi Mo said this, he inserted the last silver needle in his hand, and the unconscious Xiao Chi opened his eyes.

His face was very pale, without a trace of blood, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

When Song Yao saw Xiao Chi wake up, she finally felt relieved.

Qi Mo didn't take out the silver needle. He stood up and looked at Song Yao, "Empress, has the Emperor been tired recently?"

Song Yao glanced at Xiao Chi before looking at Qi Mo. "He's been attending court and reviewing memorials recently, so he must be a little tired."

Qi Mo said helplessly, "Empress, the Emperor cannot afford to be tired with this illness. He must get enough rest. Think about it, normally, the hour of Mao is when people sleep, but waking up at this time and forcing his body to wake up is not good for him."

"Is this the reason?" Song Yao frowned, finding it hard to believe.

"Your Majesty must not overwork. Otherwise, even if my medicine is very effective, it will only cause those symptoms to appear earlier." Qi Mo said, "I will go and boil the medicine first."

"Okay, Doctor Qi, thank you for your hard work." Song Yao's heart was still trembling.

After Qi Mo left, Song Yao looked at Xiao Chi lying on the bed.

Xiao Chi is now like a fragile porcelain doll, and if he is not careful, he will faint.

Song Yao sat on the bedside, looked at Xiao Chi, sighed, and said, "You heard it too. From now on, you shouldn't attend the morning court. It's better to sleep until you wake up naturally. Otherwise, if you suddenly fainted, it would be really scary."

"I'm sorry to have made you worry." Xiao Chi's tone of voice sounded weak. He was too weak now.

"Of course I'm worried." Song Yao sighed, "Your sudden appearance really makes my hair stand on end. Okay, you should take a rest. Don't remove the silver needles yet. Wait until Qi Mo brings the medicine."

"Okay." Xiao Chi nodded slightly and then closed his eyes.

Song Yao did not leave, but stayed by Xiao Chi's bedside.

At this time, Yuchi Lan came into the hall.

When Song Yao saw Yuchi Lan coming, she immediately stood up and said, "Master."

Yuchi Lan walked over to Song Yao, glanced at Xiao Chi lying on the bed, then looked back at Song Yao, "How is he?"

Song Yao sighed, "Qi Mo said he got up too early in the morning and didn't get enough rest. Plus he was tired, so he fainted, but he's not seriously injured."

Yuchi Lan frowned, a hint of worry in his eyes. "This won't work in the long run. Either let him rest and recuperate, or let someone else take the throne."

"I've already told him this, but there's no one suitable right now, so he has no choice but to do this," Song Yao said. "Xiao Sui Sui and Xiao You You are still young, so there's really nothing we can do."

"You can find someone to assist them, or let Prince Rui serve as regent to assist them. The emperor has a hidden illness and is not suitable to continue sitting in this position."

Xiao Chi is his apprentice's husband, and he doesn't want his apprentice to become a widow at such a young age.

"Prince Rui doesn't want to be the regent. To be honest, there aren't many people to choose from right now." Song Yao pursed her lips and looked directly at Yuchi Lan. "Master, you are the only one who is suitable to be the regent. You are also the only one we trust the most. Apart from you, I don't trust anyone else."

Yuchi Lan was stunned for a moment and shook his head. "I don't want to be a regent. I can't do this job."

"Why?" Song Yao didn't quite understand.

"Why?" Yuchi Lan looked at Xiao Chi lying on the bed, "Because I don't want to."

"The regent is second only to the emperor, and above everyone else. Don't you want to be one?"

"No!" Yuchi Lan said, "If it weren't for you, I would have retired to the mountains and forests long ago, and I wouldn't have become the Minister of War."

Song Yao is his apprentice, and the person he is most worried about is Song Yao. Even though she is the queen now, he is still worried.

So, he chose to stay.

But he would never agree to be the regent.

Seeing that Yuchi Lan had already said so, Song Yao did not force him any further.

Yuchi Lan withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Yao, "You can help him manage government affairs, and when the princes grow up, you can pass the throne to them."

"No!" Song Yao refused directly. "A few days is fine, but I won't help you all the time."

"..."

Yuchi Lan held his forehead with his hand, feeling somewhat helpless. "You are his wife, you are the queen. Apart from you, no one else is more suitable."

"Master, you are the perfect fit." Song Yao smiled. "You are so capable, and you are also my master. Only you can make me feel at ease. Master, just help him. At most, I will go to court. I will not agree to review memorials. Master, you are the best..."

"..."

If he had known that Song Yao would ask him for help, he would not have come here.

This is fine.

Song Yao was like a dog-skin plaster. If Yuchi Lan didn't agree, she would keep begging him.

Finally, Yuchi Lan had no choice but to agree.

"I only review memorials. I don't attend court. You must remember this so that you don't have to ask me to attend court on your behalf in the future."

"Hehe, no way."

Who would have thought that the throne would be such a hot potato?

No one wants to be the emperor, and no one wants to handle government affairs for Xiao Chi.

Yuchi Lan sighed and looked at Xiao Chi.

Now that Xiao Chi has contracted such a disease, it is absolutely impossible for him to attend court again. He will not be able to handle many state affairs. His apprentice is lazy and he cannot take care of so many things. I really don’t know what to do in the future.

"Master, didn't you look it up in the book? Did you find a way to get back?"