The queen is sober in the world, and she is winning every step of the palace fight.

"Zhao Qing, have a good rest. The imperial physician told you to recuperate and not talk too much."

Xiao Yu hugged Fei Wan and comforted her gently.

The girl in his arms was pale and looked tired, obviously very exhausted, but since he entered the door, she had been concerned about his daily life and never mentioned her own weakness and grievances.

It made him feel very distressed.

Because she said thank you yesterday but didn't go, she was unhappy and had long forgotten about it.

Pian Feiwan mentioned softly:

"Your Majesty, I haven't been feeling well, so there's no rush to rest. On the contrary, it's because of me lately that Your Majesty hasn't had any peace. It's all my fault..."

Even yesterday, I said I would go to thank you, but I couldn't go. I was so dizzy at the time. I am such a loser!

Xiao Yu quickly patted Fei Wan's back and said, "Why blame yourself? It's not your fault."

Thinking of how she went to the abandoned Buddhist temple to secretly make a wish for him despite her injuries, Xiao Yu felt that he should not blame her for breaking her promise and not thanking him yesterday.

He felt a little guilty.

Beauty in arms, warm and fragrant nephrite.

The girl's faint fragrance, mixed with the unique scent of ointment, is very unique.

It was completely different from the usual scent of cosmetics on the concubines.

Xiao Yu was a little intoxicated.

In broad daylight, I was actually a little moved.

At this moment, Cao Bin suddenly spoke cautiously from behind the curtain:

"Your Majesty, Lord Yu has brought his second son to the palace to apologize. He claims that the presumptuous letter was written by his ignorant second son, and as soon as he verified the facts, he hurried to the palace to request Your Majesty's punishment. Right now, Lord Yu and his son are kneeling outside Chenqian Palace."

What emerged in Xiao Yu's mind at this moment was the scene of his previous lovemaking with Fei Wan.

Hearing this just felt depressing.

His face couldn't help but darken.

Fei Wan huddled in the emperor's arms, feeling the man's displeasure, a hint of coldness flashed across her lowered eyes.

"Your Majesty, it's all my fault. I caused Lord Yu to abandon his official duties and come here to apologize for a letter..."

"If this gets out, I'll be... the one who's causing trouble for state affairs!"

She struggled to get out of bed.

"I will personally go and persuade Lord Yu to return, and make things less serious."

But he was held down by the emperor.

The emperor helped her lie back on the pillow and said, "Just lie down and rest. It's none of your business."

What makes a big thing small?

Zhao Qing, who was born a maid, knew that this move would delay state affairs. Doesn’t Yu Zhong know this?

The problem could have been solved by submitting a letter of apology, but Yu Zhong made a big deal out of it and even brought his son into the palace to kneel.

Who are you kneeling for?

It was official business time, but instead of going to the yamen to work properly, he was punished by being forced to kneel down for this little thing.

What? Does it force him, the emperor, to be tolerant?

Moreover, if this matter were to get out, outsiders who didn't understand the truth would only say that he was an emperor, but he made the ministers kneel for a little palace concubine, which was extremely foolish!

Xiao Yu strode out, lifted the curtain and walked out.

The white jade bead curtain slammed against the wall, making a loud noise.

Cao Bin shrank his neck, bent his body even lower, and dared not speak loudly.

"Lord Yu works hard for the country all day long. How can I let him kneel in the palace and be criticized by others because of such a small matter?

Go, escort Lord Yu out of the palace and to the Ministry of War."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Pick a few dishes from my lunch today and give them to him. Tell him that I understand his loyalty and that he should do his job well."

"According to the order."

Cao Bin knew the emperor's mood changes best.

This seemingly compliment of comfort is clearly the opposite of what is done in anger.

Oh! Lord Yu, this is a stupid thing to do!

He turned around to leave, but was stopped by the emperor.

"Stand."

Xiao Yu pondered for a moment, then asked in a cold voice, "Where does the second son of the Yu family serve?"

Cao Bin had already inquired about this in advance and hurriedly replied, "Your Majesty, the second son of the Yu family has not yet entered the government. He is still studying at the academy and just passed the examination for the title of scholar last year."

Since Yu Zhong brought him to apologize, Xiao Yu sneered, then don't let Yu Zhong down.

"He is rebellious and accuses the emperor. Tell the government office where he is taking the exam that his academic title will be temporarily suspended. He can take the exam again after he has learned the principles of monarch and minister."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Cao Bin went out to pass on the message.

He secretly raised Fei Wan's ranking as a concubine to a higher level in his heart.

One reason was the emperor's favor, but more importantly, it was because of her own ability.

Look, with just a few gentle words, Lady Zhao destroyed the career and future of the young master of the Minister's Mansion. How powerful!

Because of the affairs of the concubines in the palace, the scholars' honors were stripped away. There might be censors in the court to criticize him, but His Majesty only "suspended it temporarily" because he was "blaming the emperor", and no one could say anything.

After all, sending a letter into the palace to insult the concubines is not much different from blaming the emperor.

But hold on for now...

What’s the difference between this and directly stripping one’s title?

From now on, without a clear decree from His Majesty stating that the Second Master Yu has understood the etiquette between the ruler and his subjects, who in the government would dare to allow him to take the examination for the Juren title?

My life is probably ruined like this.

Alas, it’s all your own fault!

Cao Bin had already gone out to pass on the message, but Fei Wan was still in the room pleading softly.

"Your Majesty, the Second Young Master Yu is extremely talented. Lord Yu has always said that he is a good student and will surely have a bright future and a smooth career in the government..."

If Lord Yu knew that you had put his reputation on the line because of me, wouldn't he be heartbroken? If this delayed state affairs, I couldn't bear it. Your Majesty, please don't punish the Second Young Master, okay?"

She propped herself up on the bed and was about to kneel down and kowtow.

Xiao Yu walked back to the inner room and told Xia He when he saw the situation: "Help your young master up."

"His Majesty……"

"Zhao Qing, I told you that as a concubine, you must act with the dignity of a concubine. If you allow yourself to be bullied, how can I save my reputation?"

Fei Wan's body trembled slightly, and she looked at the emperor with astonishment.

As if suddenly realizing something, she whispered, "I was mistaken! I was so focused on others that I forgot about His Majesty and the dignity of the royal family... I was wrong..."

As he spoke, tears welled up in his clear eyes.

Turning to ask Xia He, "Look, am I really as Chun Zhaoyi said, too lowly and not even worthy of being on the stage..."

Then she looked at Xiao Yu: "Your Majesty, have I... let you down?"

Her panic, inferiority and self-pity made Xiao Yu angry and distressed.

He stepped forward and said angrily, "You are the one I have favored, how can you not be on the stage? If you believe those nonsense again in the future, I will really be angry."

"I will never dare to do that again..."

Fei Wan looked pitiful. She carefully grabbed the edge of the sleeve of the dragon robe and looked at the emperor pleadingly.

The watery gaze and the nervous heaving chest made Xiao Yu's eyes darken.

He actually picked up Fei Wan's wrist and gently kissed her hand, which was still wrapped in gauze.

Xia He and others withdrew immediately.

"His Majesty……"

Fei Wan lowered her head shyly.

Held in Xiao Yu's arms.

A full quarter of an hour...

After the emperor left, Xia He and others came back to serve. Seeing Fei Wanchai's messy hair and the wrinkles on the bed, their faces turned slightly red.

Fei Wan let them help her tidy up her clothes and hair, her body leaning limply against the head of the bed.

My cheeks were also burning.

I didn’t expect that even if it wasn’t a real sleepover, the emperor could still do so many things.

He left with a feeling of unfulfilled desire, and had obviously restrained his thoughts.

But as a man in his prime, with so many beauties in his harem, how long can he restrain himself?

I'm sure someone will need to take good care of me tonight.

Recently, she has been deliberately avoiding the emperor's favor, locking herself in the courtyard and taking care of her health. The emperor occasionally does not summon concubines for two or three days, and the rest of the time, he calls on the names of some palace concubines.

He can't live without women.

So……

Fei Wan thought that it was time to help his own people.