Chapter 3239 4.839 Summoning

Eunuch Chen trotted in all the way, panting and salute, "Your Highness, something happened at Yongren Palace."

Yongren Palace is the Queen Mother's palace, what can happen? Mo Lian raised her eyebrows subconsciously.

I just heard Eunuch Chen continue, "Your Majesty invites His Royal Highness to come over."

Mo Lian was a little unhappy, and once she returned to the palace, she had a lot of things to do.

There was an accident in Yongren Palace, what did he do to the prince?

He didn't know the old lady very well, and he couldn't understand what his father told him to do.

However, Qiao Mu tugged at his sleeve and said, "Go, I'll take a bath first."

Mo Lian heard the words and her eyes lit up slightly.

In fact, he would rather stay at home to help Mr. Qiaoqiao bathe...

Prince Mo reluctantly went to Yongren Palace, while Qiao Mu went to the hot spring to take a bath.

There is a small natural hot spring in the corner of the back garden of the East Palace. The water is clear and humid all the year round, and the trees fell in love with this place not long after returning.

This treasure land has become a frequent place for Mr. Qiaoqiao.

Also because the little princess often needed to come here to take a bath, the prince had the hot spring renovated and built into a bath.

Recently, in this hot spring pool, the servants have been cleaning very diligently.

The bored Mr. Qiaoqiao was lying on the edge of the hot spring bath, holding a cup of spiritual tea in his hand and drinking casually.

Due to the integration of the secret realm of the sun and the moon, Qiuqiu has also advanced. Recently, he has been busy stabilizing his realm, and there is no such thing as a squeak in his ears.

After returning to Beijing, she hadn't had time to visit her property, and Qiao Mu planned to take a look tomorrow afternoon.

Hearing the emperor talk about the price of holy rice being auctioned to a sky-high price of 180,000, she couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Could it be that the business model of valuing what is rare is really working?

After soaking for a while, Mr. Qiaoqiao got up from the water, wiped his body and put on a loose clothes.

"Prince Concubine." Cai Qi hurriedly gave a salute, "His Majesty has sent an order again, asking you to go to Yongren Palace."

Qiao Mu frowned slightly.

This old lady is a bit too much, she has nothing to do with her at all, what's the matter with having to drag her over there.

Let Caixiu Caiqi briefly take care of her makeup, and Mrs. Qiaoqiao put on her red battle uniform, and slapped the carriage with a cold, paralyzed face.

The little eunuchs and the little palace maids who accompanied them all had their faces tense, and they felt that the little princess was in a bad mood at this time.

At this time, the atmosphere of Yongren Palace was also somewhat subtle.

Everyone was in an open space in front of the Queen Mother's bedroom, looking nervously at a disheveled eunuch in the center.

The eunuch was in his mid-thirties. At this time, he was stunned by four or five guards, shaking his head like a madman.

Empress Dowager Chen's face was a little pale, she grabbed the old mama's arm and looked at the eunuch nervously.

The emperor's face was also very ugly, and he turned his head to look at the few imperial doctors who were shrinking to the side, "Is it clear that the Yongren Palace has been checked? Are there any people with the same symptoms?"

Those imperial physicians were also frightened to death for a long time. Hearing the sound, he said quickly, "Those who have only checked half of them are no different."

"Then why are you staying here? Why haven't the other half of the people been checked? Are they waiting for them to develop the disease?" Mo Liusheng snorted.