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

"My demon concubine, how can you speak nonsense! How can you speak nonsense!"

The minister was scolded harshly by Fei Wan.

Every word is heartbreaking.

I was shaking with anger.

"Your Majesty, I, a humble servant, sincerely advise against rashly starting a war, for the sake of the country and the people, and the foundation of Daliang! Since I became an official, I have lived a clean and simple life. How could I possibly have imagined wealth and glory? The Imperial Noble Consort has slandered me like this. I am willing to die to prove my loyalty! But please, Your Majesty, eliminate this evil concubine after my death! She dared to speak so irresponsibly against the government. She is absolutely a demonic concubine who is bringing disaster to the country. With her around, Daliang will never have peace!"

"Your Majesty, I cannot be loyal to you any longer. Long live Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!"

After bowing, the man suddenly stood up and rushed directly to the corner of the dragon desk.

He was actually going to die by touching his head, with blood splattering in front of the emperor!

"oops!"

"Absolutely not!"

The ministers around were horrified when they saw this.

It was too late to stop him.

The emperor was also shocked.

I just felt my heart pounding and my chest feeling tight.

However, he was sitting behind the desk, so how could he stop it?

The palace ladies were standing in the corner, and the guards were on duty outside the palace.

For a moment, no one could step forward to stop him, and they could only watch as the man's head hit the corner of the table.

boom!

Muffled sound.

The turning point happened unexpectedly.

By the time everyone reacted, the man who was seeking death had already fallen face first onto the ground.

It wasn't his head that hit the corner of the table, but his forehead and nose that hit the floor tiles.

That sound hurts just listening to it.

Everyone looked at the man lying on the ground, then looked at the imperial concubine who was not far away, still holding the corner of his robe and squatting on one knee on the ground...

I was shocked by the imperial concubine's quick eyes and hands and her swift reaction.

"I'm fine, go check on him."

Fei Wan let go, stood up calmly, walked to the emperor and bowed.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I was angry and said something harsh, which aroused this lord's emotions. I am willing to accept the punishment. Please deal with me, Your Majesty."

She confessed her guilt, but her face did not show any sign of fear or admitting her fault.

Just calm.

The emperor called the imperial physician and asked the palace servants to carry the minister, who had a nosebleed and a swollen forehead, downstairs to see his injuries.

He covered his chest and scolded Lu Guinian and others.

"I'm not feeling well, yet you're still insisting on seeing me. You're even trying to commit suicide in front of me. Are you trying to force me to abdicate? If you still want me to be the emperor, disappear immediately!"

"I was wrong. I dare not do that. I will withdraw immediately and reflect deeply on this!"

Lu Guinian took the lead in kowtowing, and quickly backed out of the hall.

When the others saw him like this, no one wanted to stay and wait for the emperor to scold them, so they all quickly bowed and left.

"His Majesty……"

Fei Wan came forward to support the emperor: "You don't look well...Cao Bin, quickly call the imperial physician!"

The emperor sat down weakly, leaned against the back of his chair, and took a few breaths.

The imperial physician rushed over, quickly took the emperor's pulse, and said that the emperor was weak due to the sudden fright. He pressed several acupoints on the emperor's palms and arms for a while.

The emperor's complexion looked a little better, and after resting for a while, he regained his composure.

After sending away the imperial physician and palace maids, the emperor only kept Fei Wan by his side and slowly walked back to the inner hall to rest.

"You didn't really admit your mistake just now," he said suddenly.

Fei Wan supported him.

After a moment's silence, she admitted, "Yes, I don't think I'm wrong. These people don't care about your majesty's health and are threatening to kill you. It's truly outrageous. I don't understand state affairs, but I've been ordered to review memorials lately, and have seen many reports on disaster relief, rebellion suppression, and corruption control. I understand your majesty's hardships, and I understand your earnest desire to protect the empire and benefit the people. Your majesty's decision to attack must have been made after careful consideration. They can only see the small details of their own official positions. How can they compare to your majesty's far-sightedness? What qualifications do they have to die advising you to stop the war?"

She became angrier as she spoke, and her originally gentle features took on a sharper edge.

Her hair was simply tied up before going to the outer hall. The simple hairstyle made her fair and clear face look even more striking.

"My Wanwan has more of Concubine Hui's heroic spirit than before."

The emperor was greedy to see it.

I feel she is better than before.

Suddenly I realized that if a woman's gentleness is mixed with a little toughness, she will be so unique and unforgettable.

Meeting the emperor's greedy gaze, Fei Wan's slightly angry expression paused slightly.

Then he lowered his head in shame.

Wucuo pinched the corner of his clothes.

"Your Majesty...I have spoken too much. I am only a concubine after all, and it is not my place to speak of court officials in this way."

"You are no longer a concubine, but my most beloved woman. Between lovers, what's the big deal about what happened recently?"

"Thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty. However, from now on, I will not be nosy, especially in front of the court officials."

Upon hearing this, the emperor took Fei Wan's hand and said, "So what if you're talkative? I like you to be talkative. Besides, you have a reason to be talkative."

Fei Wan raised her eyes gently, her autumn-water eyes gazing deeply at the man in front of her.

His sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples, beneath which were a pair of eyes as dark as ink and as bright as stars. His nose was as high as a peak, and his thin lips had clear lines.

When he wasn't smiling, he looked awe-inspiring and inviolable. At this moment, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, like a spring breeze melting snow.

He has a good appearance.

If he were not an emperor, but just an ordinary lover, he would probably make the woman's heart flutter.

Unfortunately……

He is the emperor and is very good at scheming.

His pampering and tenderness at this moment was only because her beauty once again amazed him and entered his eyes and heart again.

And the key point is that she is not just a vase beauty, but an assistant who can help him review memorials and scold his ministers.

Fei Wan can see clearly.

So I wasn't moved at all.

Her face was shy, but her heart was calm.

Most ordinary men in the world desire to have a virtuous wife and a beautiful concubine.

Having a virtuous wife and beautiful maidens at the same time can save you worry and effort, while allowing you to indulge in sensual pleasures.

And she, Yu Feiwan, is both an assistant and a beloved concubine to the emperor at this time. She plays two roles at the same time. How could he not love her!

She spent nearly two months stepping back, becoming proficient in the memorial, and then returning to him in a beautiful manner.

He couldn't leave her. He was fascinated by her. And he felt guilty for neglecting her some time ago.

Her situation was very good at this time, much better than when she was first conferred the title of Imperial Noble Consort and he was a little tired of her and a little wary of her.

To retreat in order to advance is to advance at this moment!

"Your Majesty, the medicine the imperial physician has prescribed for you will be ready soon. Please rest for a moment while I feed you the medicine."

Fei Wan helped the emperor lie down and rest again.

Soft words, considerate and caring.

The emperor wanted to get closer to Fei Wan, but Fei Wan cleverly resolved the situation. In addition, he himself was not in good condition today, so he gave up.

After drinking the medicine, he soon fell into a nap.

Fei Wan stayed for a while, then retreated outside. On the pretext of feeling a little tired, she called the imperial physician Zheng Miao to come and take her pulse.

In the warm room of the back hall, Xiangyi was accompanying him as per the rules, and her own palace maids were guarding outside the door. Feiwan asked Zheng Miao in a low voice.

"Have you seen his pulse diagnosis and medical records from the past two months?"