Madam, please give me some advice

Chapter 296: Your Majesty; I’m not sick, I’m not sick, okay?

Ji Xingle took a look at the situation inside. Because Dongfang Yiming lowered his head, Ji Xingle did not see the injury on his forehead. Seeing that he was safe,

I turned around and went to the emperor's bedroom. When I learned that he was taking a nap, I immediately asked someone to wake him up...

The palace men were a little scared when they saw Ji Xingle's cold eyes. They responded with a stumbling voice and then tremblingly called the emperor...

Upon learning that Ji Xingle had come again, the Emperor was puzzled;

"Did she say anything?"

"No, just tell the servant to call you over..."

"Fine!"

He didn't believe that anyone would go against the royal family for their husband, so for a moment he didn't think about what Ji Xingle was up to...

After letting the servants clean him up, he went to the main hall to meet Ji Xingle.

When Ji Xingle saw the emperor coming, he stood up and bowed to him, then sat down again without waiting for him to speak...

The originally half-smiling Emperor froze when he saw Ji Xingle's disrespectful behavior, and then he sat down in the main seat as if nothing had happened, and said with a hypocritical smile;

"Why are you back again? Is there something wrong?"

Ji Xingle didn't beat around the bush and said directly;

"Royal Father, what is your intention in keeping Yiming in the palace to copy scriptures?"

Hearing this, the Royal Highness took a sip of tea leisurely and said;

"I miss my son. Can't I keep him here to accompany me?"

"As far as I know, your relationship isn't that good!"

The servants who were waiting beside him! Hearing Ji Xingle's words, they all lowered their heads and wished they could crawl into the cave at this moment...

Huang Guijun's expression instantly turned extremely ugly, especially when he saw Ji Xingle's mocking eyes, as if what he did today was just a joke.

He squeezed his palms angrily to ease his emotions, then picked up the teacup to cover up his embarrassment.

"What are you talking about! Even if our relationship is not good, we are still a family. Even if our bones are broken, our tendons are still connected!

Besides, we don't have any blood feud, so is there any problem with keeping him in my home?"

Ji Xingle raised his eyebrows and said seriously;

"Well, that's a big problem..."

The emperor paused, secretly cursing Ji Xingle for being disrespectful to his elders. Seeing that she had repeatedly shown no mercy to him, the emperor also lost his temper;

"What's the problem? Why? Don't you forget, he is my son. I didn't hit him. I didn't hit him.

As a father, can't I even think about my own children?"

Seeing how angry he was, Ji Xingle waved his hand and refused to give way;

"Before he got married, you could keep him however you wanted. That was your business. Now that he's married to me, he's mine. You can't keep him without permission.

What's more, if you ask your newly married son to go back to his father's house to copy scriptures the next day, I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who can do that?

Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you tell others about it?"

Huang Guijun was speechless because of Ji Xingle's blockage. He stared at Ji Xingle with anger on his face for a long time...

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said;

"I am not feeling well and the medicine is not getting better, so I want to use folk remedies and ask my children to copy scriptures and pray for me. What's wrong with that?

The child is filial, who dares to laugh at him?"

Seeing him frantically looking for excuses to cover up his excessive behavior, Ji Xingle snorted lightly, lowered his head to admire his slender fingers, and said nonchalantly and indifferently;

"Since the imperial physician in the palace is so rubbish, why keep him around?

Do you have so much money in your palace? Otherwise, why not kill them all?

After all, the salary given by the palace is so high, we can't support idle people, right?"

Hearing this, the emperor's head "boomed", his lips trembled, and he stuttered in fear;

“Kill…kill…kill people? But…but…but there’s no need for that, hehe…hehe!”

Ji Xingle nodded and ignored it;

"Well... I think it's necessary. Royal Father, I won't chat with you any more. You are right. Yiming is your child. You are not feeling well.

As a child, he should do something for you.

Of course, I married Yiming, and now you are my elder, so I should do something for you to show my filial piety!

Don't worry, I will tell my mother to kill all these mediocre doctors in the palace.

Let her find some doctors with superb medical skills. Yiming will copy scriptures here at night.

Royal Father, please take a seat. I will go to the Queen Mother to explain this matter first..."

After Ji Xingle finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave, regardless of the pale face of the emperor.

How can he find the Queen? He is not sick at all. If the Queen knew...

The Royal Highness said hurriedly;

"Hey, stop, stop..."

"Royal Father, do you have anything else to say?"

"You...you...you should take Ming Ge'er back!"

"No, your health is more important. Let him pray for you here! I..."

Before Ji Xingle could finish his words, Huang Guijun spoke first;

"No, no, just take him back. I already feel his filial piety..."

"No! You haven't felt my filial piety yet. The pain will definitely not heal so quickly.

Don't worry, we will solve the problem from the root first. Anyway, those quack doctors will not do good things for money.

You shouldn't keep them, just treat them as pests. Don't be too kind and feel sorry for them. I'll take care of this matter..."

The emperor was furious when he heard Ji Xingle blabbering and talking so much nonsense. When she kept talking endlessly, he could only shout to cover up his guilty conscience;

"That's enough. I want you to take him back. You don't need to copy the scriptures..."

"you......"

"I'm not sick, okay? Get out of here..."

After Huang Guijun finished speaking, he slammed the table fiercely and glared at Ji Xingle, as if Ji Xingle would be killed by him in the next second if he kept talking and didn't leave.

Seeing his furious look, the servants were so frightened that they wanted to dig holes again...

But Ji Xingle was not afraid of him, and said with a smile;

"Look at you, why are you so angry? Be careful or you'll become ugly..."

"you..."

Men are most afraid of being told they are ugly. They are already feeling guilty and angry, but when they hear Ji Xingle's words,

He was so angry that he couldn't speak, and finally fainted due to anger...

The father-in-law who was closest to him quickly supported him and shouted anxiously;

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, someone come! Your Majesty has fainted, please call the imperial physician..."

The scene was in chaos. Ji Xingle glanced at Huang Guijun, touched her nose, and felt a little guilty. She wondered if Dongfang Yiming would blame her...

Just when Ji Xingle wanted to step forward to help, Dongfang Yiming rushed in and glanced at Ji Xingle. Seeing her guilty look, he found it a little funny.

He walked towards his father and ordered the palace servants to carry him to the bed first. He felt his pulse and was relieved to see that he was fine.

Just then, the imperial physician from the palace came and said that he was suffering from a heart attack due to anger. He prescribed some medicine and glanced at Ji Xingle and Dongfang Yiming, and said softly;

"The patient cannot stand stimulation, please be careful..."

Hearing this, Dongfang Yiming smiled and said;

"Okay, we'll remember this and be more careful..."