Reborn from the bottom of the coffin, the miracle doctor and the ugly concubine fight against the wo
Chapter 257 The marriage was not consummated
He Yunjie stopped and looked at the Queen Mother who had woken up, and his heart sank.
Why did the Queen Mother "wake up" so quickly?
He was afraid that the Queen Mother would be entangled by Chu Zhao, so he hurried over, but he didn't expect that it was a step too late.
The Queen Mother must have been driven into a hurry, so she asked him to accompany Chu Zhao back to Jingnan Palace.
After all the talk, how could he refuse?
Originally, he could use the Queen Mother's illness as an excuse, but now the Queen Mother is sitting on the bed, her face is rosy and full of energy, and even a blind person can tell that she is faking it.
He Yunjie sighed silently, and suddenly realized that his aunt, who in the past was as clever, capable, and as good as a man in his eyes, was no more than that in front of Princess Jingnan.
What exactly is going on?
Is my aunt getting old, or is Princess Jingnan too cunning?
Although he was reluctant to admit it, he knew in his heart that the latter was more likely.
When the late emperor was on the throne, there were constant fights among the concubines in the harem. The queen mother was able to defeat everyone and finally put her incompetent son on the throne. In addition to relying on her natal family, her own strength should not be underestimated.
However, such a veteran palace winner could not gain any upper hand in front of Princess Jingnan, which made him doubt whether the Princess Jingnan in front of him was the daughter of the original merchant?
He did not deny that there were indeed people in the world who were born Machiavellian, but he did not believe that such a miracle would happen to a merchant's daughter who had been abandoned in a Taoist temple for more than ten years.
If she was born to be good at wielding power, she would not have lived in a Taoist temple for more than ten years and almost been killed.
So, is it possible that when she wakes up from the coffin, she is no longer the daughter of the original merchant?
If not, who is she?
Murong Xiao had been sleeping with her for so long, and he hadn't noticed anything unusual about her?
Could it be that they never slept together in the same bed?
It’s impossible that they haven’t consummated their marriage yet, right?
He Yunjie's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Chu Zhao silently, without realizing that his train of thought had gone astray.
"Why does Mr. Xiaoge look at me like this?" Chu Zhao asked him with a smile, "Does Mr. Xiaoge have other things to do and it's not convenient for him to accompany me back home? It doesn't matter. You are busy with your business. I will Just go back with the prince."
"I'm not busy, I'll accompany you." He Yunjie said.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he had been tricked by Chu Zhao again, and it was too late to take it back.
Chu Zhao's plan succeeded, and he didn't hide his pride. He raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly at him: "In that case, I'll trouble Mr. Xiao Ge."
"Princess, you're welcome." He Yunjie smiled generously back at her, but felt depressed in his heart.
But he quickly comforted himself that it was only two hours, and she would not come back to the palace with him after that. Even if Murong Xiao was her husband, he would not be able to stop him from taking her away.
He was not afraid that Murong Xiao would cause trouble.
After all, the officials in Yunzhou had already taken control of the Jingnan Palace and the old lady in the palace under his orders.
Murong Xiao could ignore his own safety, but it was impossible for him to ignore his mother's safety.
With this thought, Mr. Xiaoge finally felt a little more balanced. He clasped his hands in his sleeves and his face became calm and calm.
He knew it was despicable, but as long as the final result was what he wanted, everything else could be ignored.
When you reach the top, people will just stand at the bottom and look up at you. No one will care how you climbed up.
It's useless to care, because you have already trampled them under your feet.
……
Jingnan Prince's Mansion is not far from the palace, and it only takes half an hour to go back and forth by carriage.
Murong Xiao was very unhappy when he learned that the Queen Mother did not allow Chu Zhao to stay in the palace.
She felt even more unhappy when she learned that the Queen Mother wanted He Yunjie to accompany Chu Zhao back to her residence.
His wife was his, so who was He Yunjie? Why should he accompany his wife home and then take her away in front of him?
If he had known that his grandson would use this method to trouble him one day, he should have been beaten to death.
Even if he can't be beaten to death, he should be left paralyzed and bedridden for the rest of his life to see how he can still cope with others.
He Yunjie rode a horse and walked side by side with Murong Xiao. Seeing that he kept looking at him with disgust and indignation, he asked casually: "What prejudice does the prince have against this pavilion?"
Murong Xiao snorted coldly and asked instead: "Xiaoge is a talented person with a prominent family background. Why haven't you married yet?"
He Yunjie was stunned for a moment and said perfunctorily: "I haven't found anyone suitable."
"Is it just that you haven't met the right one?" Murong Xiao said, "I thought I had damaged you somewhere back then."
"..." He Yunjie choked suddenly, covering his heart and coughing several times.
"Hahahaha..." Chu Zhao's wanton laughter came from the carriage behind him. He didn't know whether he was playing with the maid or overhearing their conversation.
He Yunjie's cold jade-like cheeks coughed up two clusters of blush. He was angry in his heart and his words became sharp: "Your Majesty has a very good memory. Do you still remember that you were punished by the Queen Mother afterwards and had to kneel outside my house until midnight, with both hands on your knees?" Your leg almost broke?"
"..." Murong Xiao also choked, with a sullen look on his face, and snorted coldly: "So what, Xiao Ge's skills are not as good as others, and he has to rely on the help of his elders to vent his anger. What is there to be proud of?"
"Yes, I was weak at that time and was indeed not as good at beating as the prince." He Yunjie retorted, "The prince is quite good at beating now. I heard that he sent the princess to the coffin with just one whip. She is really powerful!"
Murong Xiao was immediately speechless and glanced at the carriage guiltily, anger rising.
This grandson really hasn't changed at all, he's still as sinister as before. I really want to beat him up in the street again to see if he dares to stir up trouble again.
He Yunjie sat upright on his horse, motionless, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, you don't want to hit me again, do you?"
Murong Xiao's face darkened, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly a whip hit his horse's ass.
The horse was frightened, neighed, and raised its front hooves high.
He Yunjie was caught off guard and almost fell off his horse.
There were exclamations all around.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and used Qinggong to get up from the horse, spin twice in the air, and land on the top of Chu Zhao's carriage.
The horse lost control and galloped forward, causing people in its path to panic and dodge.
"My lord, this is on the street. If the horse hurts someone, the heroic image that the princess has worked so hard to build for you may be destroyed." He Yunjie said slowly.
When Chu Zhao heard the commotion outside, he was so angry that he raised the car curtain and cursed: "What's going on with you two? How old are you? If you want to quarrel at home, why don't you embarrass yourself here?"
Murong Xiao did not expect that He Yunjie would abandon the horse regardless of the safety of the people. He did not dare to talk back after being scolded, and ordered Beiyuan to chase the horse with a livid face.
Before Beiyuan could take action, a green figure suddenly appeared in front of him and flew into the sky like a roc. After a few ups and downs, he caught up with the horse. He landed firmly on the horse's back, grabbed the reins and tightened them hard, and soon he was Subdue the horse.
"it is good!"
"The hero is very skillful!"
The people applauded and applauded.
Chu Zhao heard the sound and looked over there, his eyes widened in shock before the anger on his face dissipated.
Why did the Queen Mother "wake up" so quickly?
He was afraid that the Queen Mother would be entangled by Chu Zhao, so he hurried over, but he didn't expect that it was a step too late.
The Queen Mother must have been driven into a hurry, so she asked him to accompany Chu Zhao back to Jingnan Palace.
After all the talk, how could he refuse?
Originally, he could use the Queen Mother's illness as an excuse, but now the Queen Mother is sitting on the bed, her face is rosy and full of energy, and even a blind person can tell that she is faking it.
He Yunjie sighed silently, and suddenly realized that his aunt, who in the past was as clever, capable, and as good as a man in his eyes, was no more than that in front of Princess Jingnan.
What exactly is going on?
Is my aunt getting old, or is Princess Jingnan too cunning?
Although he was reluctant to admit it, he knew in his heart that the latter was more likely.
When the late emperor was on the throne, there were constant fights among the concubines in the harem. The queen mother was able to defeat everyone and finally put her incompetent son on the throne. In addition to relying on her natal family, her own strength should not be underestimated.
However, such a veteran palace winner could not gain any upper hand in front of Princess Jingnan, which made him doubt whether the Princess Jingnan in front of him was the daughter of the original merchant?
He did not deny that there were indeed people in the world who were born Machiavellian, but he did not believe that such a miracle would happen to a merchant's daughter who had been abandoned in a Taoist temple for more than ten years.
If she was born to be good at wielding power, she would not have lived in a Taoist temple for more than ten years and almost been killed.
So, is it possible that when she wakes up from the coffin, she is no longer the daughter of the original merchant?
If not, who is she?
Murong Xiao had been sleeping with her for so long, and he hadn't noticed anything unusual about her?
Could it be that they never slept together in the same bed?
It’s impossible that they haven’t consummated their marriage yet, right?
He Yunjie's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Chu Zhao silently, without realizing that his train of thought had gone astray.
"Why does Mr. Xiaoge look at me like this?" Chu Zhao asked him with a smile, "Does Mr. Xiaoge have other things to do and it's not convenient for him to accompany me back home? It doesn't matter. You are busy with your business. I will Just go back with the prince."
"I'm not busy, I'll accompany you." He Yunjie said.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he had been tricked by Chu Zhao again, and it was too late to take it back.
Chu Zhao's plan succeeded, and he didn't hide his pride. He raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly at him: "In that case, I'll trouble Mr. Xiao Ge."
"Princess, you're welcome." He Yunjie smiled generously back at her, but felt depressed in his heart.
But he quickly comforted himself that it was only two hours, and she would not come back to the palace with him after that. Even if Murong Xiao was her husband, he would not be able to stop him from taking her away.
He was not afraid that Murong Xiao would cause trouble.
After all, the officials in Yunzhou had already taken control of the Jingnan Palace and the old lady in the palace under his orders.
Murong Xiao could ignore his own safety, but it was impossible for him to ignore his mother's safety.
With this thought, Mr. Xiaoge finally felt a little more balanced. He clasped his hands in his sleeves and his face became calm and calm.
He knew it was despicable, but as long as the final result was what he wanted, everything else could be ignored.
When you reach the top, people will just stand at the bottom and look up at you. No one will care how you climbed up.
It's useless to care, because you have already trampled them under your feet.
……
Jingnan Prince's Mansion is not far from the palace, and it only takes half an hour to go back and forth by carriage.
Murong Xiao was very unhappy when he learned that the Queen Mother did not allow Chu Zhao to stay in the palace.
She felt even more unhappy when she learned that the Queen Mother wanted He Yunjie to accompany Chu Zhao back to her residence.
His wife was his, so who was He Yunjie? Why should he accompany his wife home and then take her away in front of him?
If he had known that his grandson would use this method to trouble him one day, he should have been beaten to death.
Even if he can't be beaten to death, he should be left paralyzed and bedridden for the rest of his life to see how he can still cope with others.
He Yunjie rode a horse and walked side by side with Murong Xiao. Seeing that he kept looking at him with disgust and indignation, he asked casually: "What prejudice does the prince have against this pavilion?"
Murong Xiao snorted coldly and asked instead: "Xiaoge is a talented person with a prominent family background. Why haven't you married yet?"
He Yunjie was stunned for a moment and said perfunctorily: "I haven't found anyone suitable."
"Is it just that you haven't met the right one?" Murong Xiao said, "I thought I had damaged you somewhere back then."
"..." He Yunjie choked suddenly, covering his heart and coughing several times.
"Hahahaha..." Chu Zhao's wanton laughter came from the carriage behind him. He didn't know whether he was playing with the maid or overhearing their conversation.
He Yunjie's cold jade-like cheeks coughed up two clusters of blush. He was angry in his heart and his words became sharp: "Your Majesty has a very good memory. Do you still remember that you were punished by the Queen Mother afterwards and had to kneel outside my house until midnight, with both hands on your knees?" Your leg almost broke?"
"..." Murong Xiao also choked, with a sullen look on his face, and snorted coldly: "So what, Xiao Ge's skills are not as good as others, and he has to rely on the help of his elders to vent his anger. What is there to be proud of?"
"Yes, I was weak at that time and was indeed not as good at beating as the prince." He Yunjie retorted, "The prince is quite good at beating now. I heard that he sent the princess to the coffin with just one whip. She is really powerful!"
Murong Xiao was immediately speechless and glanced at the carriage guiltily, anger rising.
This grandson really hasn't changed at all, he's still as sinister as before. I really want to beat him up in the street again to see if he dares to stir up trouble again.
He Yunjie sat upright on his horse, motionless, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, you don't want to hit me again, do you?"
Murong Xiao's face darkened, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly a whip hit his horse's ass.
The horse was frightened, neighed, and raised its front hooves high.
He Yunjie was caught off guard and almost fell off his horse.
There were exclamations all around.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and used Qinggong to get up from the horse, spin twice in the air, and land on the top of Chu Zhao's carriage.
The horse lost control and galloped forward, causing people in its path to panic and dodge.
"My lord, this is on the street. If the horse hurts someone, the heroic image that the princess has worked so hard to build for you may be destroyed." He Yunjie said slowly.
When Chu Zhao heard the commotion outside, he was so angry that he raised the car curtain and cursed: "What's going on with you two? How old are you? If you want to quarrel at home, why don't you embarrass yourself here?"
Murong Xiao did not expect that He Yunjie would abandon the horse regardless of the safety of the people. He did not dare to talk back after being scolded, and ordered Beiyuan to chase the horse with a livid face.
Before Beiyuan could take action, a green figure suddenly appeared in front of him and flew into the sky like a roc. After a few ups and downs, he caught up with the horse. He landed firmly on the horse's back, grabbed the reins and tightened them hard, and soon he was Subdue the horse.
"it is good!"
"The hero is very skillful!"
The people applauded and applauded.
Chu Zhao heard the sound and looked over there, his eyes widened in shock before the anger on his face dissipated.
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