Chapter 37 Xiaosun Enters the Palace

Madam Linglong's face turned pale, but the servants had already left, and she couldn't say anything in front of Nanny Yang, so she could only stand aside, waiting anxiously.

Xiao Sun was helped up by two maids. She could hardly stand up, her face was covered with blood, her clothes were torn in many places, and whip marks were exposed. It is conceivable what this weak girl has suffered.

Even though Nanny Yang is used to seeing cruel people, she couldn't help but sneer, "I don't know what this girl did wrong to be beaten so badly."

The old lady didn't expect to see Xiaosun like this. She gave Madam Linglong a hard look, and said sharply: "What's the matter? How many times have I told you that servants make mistakes, so don't beat them like this sharp."

Mrs. Linglong murmured: "Mother, calm down. This girl stole something and refused to admit it, so my daughter-in-law ordered Xia Quan to interrogate her. Who knew Xia Quan was so serious."

How could Nanny Yang not know that this was Mrs. Linglong's argument? But this is a family matter, and she can't control it as a palace slave. However, although this girl can't serve, she can't stay here any longer, otherwise no one will know when she will be beaten to death and thrown out.

"Clean up and get into the carriage." Yang Nanny didn't let Xiaosun go back to change clothes, and made plans after entering the palace.

"Mommy, in fact, if the empress wants to find someone to serve Zi'an in the palace, why not appoint someone else. After all, many people in the mansion know Zi'an's temperament and know how to serve her well," Madam Linglong said.

Naturally, she didn't really suggest it, but she just wanted to test whether the empress summoned Xiaosun to serve or had other plans.

The old lady also looked at Nanny Yang, waiting for her answer.

Nanny Yang said flatly: "No need, just her."

She walked up to Xiaosun and held up Xiaosun's chin with her hand. The blood on his face had to be healed immediately after entering the palace.

"What's your name?" Mother Yang asked.

Xiaosun tried his best to lift his heavy head, and replied, "Your servant...is called Xiaosun."

"Well, it was your lady who asked me to take you into the palace to serve, you know?"

Xiao Sun's eyes lit up, "Miss..."

"She's fine." Nanny Yang said calmly.

"That's good!" Xiaosun's hot tears and blood flowed down, but his miserable face was smiling.

Nanny Yang felt sad, took her clothes and left.

After Yang Nanny and Xiao Sun left, Mrs. Linglong seemed particularly disturbed, "If the Empress sees us abusing my servants like this, will she have any opinion?"

It should be impossible to convict, but when I have an opinion in my heart, I think that their Xiangfu is mean and ungrateful, and I am afraid that it will delay Wan'er and the prince's marriage.

The old lady said coldly: "You only have this ambition? What kind of prestige is it to take a servant to vent your anger?"

Mrs. Linglong was already angry that she always spoke coldly, but now she felt wronged. After hearing her scolding, she kept her breath in her throat, and she couldn't help but say, "Your majestic old man is also dealing with your own granddaughter, isn't it?"

The old lady was startled, then her brows furrowed, she was furious, she slapped Madam Linglong on the face, and said angrily: "What's your attitude? Why should I deal with my granddaughter? You didn't provoke me? If it wasn't for Wan'er not marrying the crippled King Liang, would I be so worried?"

When Prime Minister Xia saw his concubine being beaten, his heart ached, he stepped forward to comfort him and said: "Mother is not angry anymore, Linglong is young and ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

The old lady was still angry, "If I had the same knowledge as her, she would have been divorced and left the house long ago. I was thinking that she would give birth to a son and a daughter for our Xia family. Otherwise, how could such a vulgar and ignorant woman have given me so many years?" Overt and covert care?"

"Yes, yes," Prime Minister Xia pulled Mrs. Linglong over, pretending to reprimand, "Aren't you apologizing to mother?"

Mrs. Linglong felt resentful in her heart, but she couldn't help her for the time being, and secretly cursed in her heart, why didn't this old thing die early? After death, Xiangfu is her world.

"Mother, don't be angry, it's because the daughter-in-law is ignorant." Madam Linglong gritted her teeth and apologized.

The old lady snorted, and stared at her coldly, "Don't say what you mean, I know that you have a lot of slander, but whatever, the same knowledge as yours seems to be superficial."

Seeing that the old lady was getting more and more angry, Prime Minister Xia hurriedly changed the subject, "Mother, what do you mean by this empress?"

The old lady calmed down and thought for a while, "From the information given by the concubine Mei, this burial should be possible, but the empress ordered someone to bring Xiaosun into the palace with clothes, which is a bit strange. "

"Could it be that the empress really likes her and wants to keep her in the palace for a few days?" Mrs. Linglong guessed in horror.

The old lady said coldly: "Only you, a pig, can think like this. Now that King Liang is seriously ill, and the empress is just sad, how could she suddenly like someone she hates so much? The reason why King Liang is seriously ill is not yet clear." , if it's because of regretting the marriage, the queen will kill her if she has the heart, and she still likes it? It's simply stupid."

Mrs. Linglong really hated this old woman, either she was uneducated or stupid, she said a lot of words, and every sentence was nice.

Prime Minister Xia thought for a moment, then shouted loudly: "Xia Quan."

Xia Quan came in from the door and said, "Master Xiang, the servant is here."

"Go to the palace gate and see if you can learn something from the palace guard."

Xia Quan said: "Master Xiang, I have a brother who knows the palace guard in the Queen's Palace. I ask my brother to ask. If he takes over, he should know about the affairs of the palace."

"Go, go!" Xia Cheng said hurriedly.

"Yes, the slave will go now." Xia Quan said, and hurried out.

Compared to the anxiety of the prime minister's mansion, Zi'an was at ease in the palace even though he was under pressure.

After sleeping for a while, I drank the snow lotus soup that the empress ordered people to suffer, and my body felt much better.

She wanted to give herself another needle, but now it seems unnecessary. She is tired, but she can still persist.

She was about to go out to see how King Liang was doing, but she saw Yang Nanny ordered someone to bring Xiao Sun in.

Seeing Xiaosun's appearance, Zian hated him, but he didn't show it, but thanked his mother politely.

Nanny Yang looked at her, the sudden anger in her eyes could not be concealed, but, under such a strong emotion, she was able to endure so much, this woman has a lot to do in the future.

Xiao Sun was placed on the couch, and Zian wanted to heal her personally, but the nanny stopped her, "The empress saw it just now, and she ordered the imperial doctor and the medical girl to come over, and the empress appointed you not to heal her."

"Why?" Zi'an was puzzled for a moment.

Nanny Yang looked at her and sighed softly, "The imperial physicians in the palace never treat maids or servants in the palace."

Zi'an immediately understood, the hierarchy is clear, she is now the doctor in charge of the King of Liang, but she treats the slaves, which will humiliate the identity of the King of Liang.

She couldn't help thinking that although the imperial physicians in the palace were superb in medical skills, they lacked clinical experience. After all, the imperial physicians only served the masters in the palace. How could there be so many diseases to treat? Without clinical experience, no matter how good the theory is, it is useless.

No wonder, this group of imperial doctors were helpless when they saw King Liang having a seizure and a lung infection.