The whole family of villains criticized her wildly, but the princess treated her with medical treatm

In the early morning of winter, snow covered the branches.

Leaving the palace.

The eldest princess of Jiehu tossed and turned all night long.

Five years ago, the emperor's brother passed away in the palace incident. She was so sad that she suffered from depression and had been taking medicine intermittently. Now that her husband was imprisoned, she was even more hit, emotionally unhappy and angry. Depressed and frustrated, all kinds of painful emotions are trapped in the heart.

As the eldest son, Prince Jingyu's son Li Yuan is waiting beside the hospital bed at the moment.

"The imperial doctor has prescribed Bupleurum Soothing Gan Powder. Mother, please drink some."

Li Yuan picked up the purple gold fire tongs, fiddled with the fire, and took out the medicine jar.

He did not rely on others. These tasks should have been done by the maids and servants. The prince did it himself. He opened the purple sand lid of the medicine jar, wrapped the ear of the medicine jar with a silk cloth, and carefully poured the soup into a crystal glass cup. .

"Yuan'er, don't burn your hands."

The eldest princess of Jiehu was originally immersed in sadness and could not extricate herself from depression. Seeing her eldest son being so filial, she felt relieved.

"Don't worry, mother. My son has been training in the army for the past two years. His skin and flesh have become rough and thick, and he cannot be burned."

Li Yuan is undoubtedly a filial son.

He picked up the crystal glass cup filled with medicine and took a sip himself first to make sure there was nothing strange before bringing it to Princess Jihu. "The temperature is just right. Mother, drink it quickly."

The imperial doctor and maidservant could not persuade the eldest princess to drink the medicine, but only when the prince came, could the eldest princess drink half a bowl.

"Your father suffered this disaster. For this month, Yuan'er, you will temporarily take over the position of head of the family."

"Yes."

"Yan Yang, that treacherous minister and traitor, did an incredible job!" When she thought of the regent, the eldest princess felt so angry that her liver ached. "I killed my brother five years ago, and five years later, I killed your father. It's unfair." He's in jail! Ahem..."

I was overly excited, had difficulty breathing, and had a violent cough.

Li Yuan hurriedly stepped forward, supported his mother, and gently patted her back to help her calm down: "Mom, calm down, hey, we are also unlucky, and the Yan family made a mistake."

"Huh, what's wrong?"

The eldest princess of Jihu was obviously dissatisfied, "Xu'er is just a little naughty, joking and messing around with the boys from the Imperial College. He is only seven years old, innocent and has no bad intentions."

Li Yuan could only say yes.

The elder brother still knows how arrogant his seventh brother is, but the mother dotes on her young son so much that it is difficult to refute him.

"There is no such thing as the law of heaven. Empress Dowager Yan and the Prince Regent are so powerful that they want to sentence your father severely for such a trivial matter!"

The eldest princess's eyes turned red with anger, "I originally asked the emperor not to appoint that bitch Yan Ya as his queen, but to appoint your aunt, but the emperor didn't listen. Now it's okay. The Xie family's empire will be ruined at the hands of people with other surnames. inside!"

Li Yuan didn't even dare to speak.

It has been five years since the late emperor's uncle passed away. My mother can tell, but he, a junior, cannot.

"The cell is cold in winter. Please give this letter to the Minister of Punishment and ask him to be accommodating and let you in to give your father some gifts." The eldest princess took out a letter from under the pillow and wrote it when she couldn't sleep at night. It's already the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, and your father can only spend this year alone in there."

As he spoke, he choked up again, "There is no need to save money where money is needed."

Li Yuan was waiting for this sentence: "Don't worry, mother, my son will take care of things well. The Minister of the Ministry of Justice is one of ours, and his wife is from the same clan as our Li family. In addition to the money for the Ministry of Justice, there is still 100 taels of silver left. I need to compensate... over there."

"Pay compensation to the son of that shabby businesswoman?!"

Princess Jihu's face darkened, and her voice was as sharp as an owl's cry at night.

Li Yuan was a little nervous: "The child's name is Mu Wuya, and he has been accepted as a direct disciple by the regent. When the matter has reached this point, we are not justified. Even for the sake of face, we have to pay compensation. Put an end to the matter as soon as possible."

The eldest princess was silent for a long time.

She was annoyed, but her reason was still there. Her consort was still being detained in the prison. This was not the time for a head-on confrontation.

In this case, you need to "think back".If a big family wants to move forward steadily, it must know how to "step back".

"Okay, you can pay an additional 100 million taels to the accountant."

Li Yuan was happy because the 30 taels he had paid in advance would be back soon.

*. *. *

Tianxuan Street, disaster relief shed.

Prince Jingyu specially selected the most beautiful double-breasted silk robe, a rather gorgeous black leather robe, and the most handsome jade crown. He dressed up for a full quarter of an hour and stood in front of the bronze mirror. When you are satisfied with the photo, you can happily go out.

The feeling is similar to that of fans meeting celebrities and idols.

Li Yuan got off the carriage and saw Mu Tingxue putting out grains from a distance. The victims were queuing up to receive rice and noodles from Tianxuan Street to the end of the alley.

"For the people's livelihood, no wonder Miss Mu can write such an eternal poem. She saw the people weeping from hunger and cold, and mourned the hardships of the people's livelihood. Although she was a woman and not a court official, she was willing to dedicate her light to the people of the world."

The prince felt more and more ashamed, remembering that his second generation ancestor was living like a fool, but he was not even as good as a woman.

He walked forward and greeted warmly: "Good morning, Miss Mu."

Mu Tingxue glanced at him from the corner of her eye, ignored him, and gave a bowl of thick white rice porridge to a thin, barefooted little beggar.

Li Yuan was a little embarrassed, but he was not afraid of embarrassment.

When chasing stars, perseverance and being thick-skinned are very important.

"My brother-in-law is naughty and has caused a lot of trouble to Miss Mu and Mr. Ling. This is the remaining 70 taels in compensation."

Mu Tingxue took the bank note politely and said "hmm" lightly.

Li Yuan was punched by Yan Yang in the Imperial College yesterday and vomited blood. In fact, he was injured at this moment. He coughed twice weakly and continued to find something to say: "I heard that Miss Mu has superb medical skills. I don't know. Can I ask you to see a doctor?"

"inconvenient."

Mu Tingxue refused directly.

This kid was like a peacock, he was babbling non-stop, and he was in such good spirits. It was obvious that the imperial doctor had seen him and taken medicine.

Yan Yang's punch was measured and avoided the vital point.If Prince Jingyu is really beaten to the point where his internal organs bleed profusely, the situation in Yundu will also change, and Lijia will definitely die.

"Miss Mu, there may not be enough manpower here. I am idle, so I can help you."

Li Yuan worked hard to gain a good impression.

Mu Tingxue put down the spoon she was scooping out porridge, and narrowed her bright eyes dangerously: "You can't get any useful information from me. I'm not Yan Dang."

In her opinion, there was only one possibility for the young head of the Li family to approach her - the other party thought she had a close relationship with the regent and his son and came to spy on her.

Li Yuan was stunned, a pair of very special light purple eyes filled with a hint of grievance: "Miss Mu misunderstood, I don't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I want to talk to the girl about poetry and the distance."

"..." Let's have cat cakes!

"Ahem, these are some of my recent clumsy works. Please give me some advice."

Li Yuan, a young literary and artistic young man, nervously and excitedly took out a handwritten poem collection from his sleeve and handed it over.

This scene.

It just happened to fall into the eyes of Mu Yuhe who came to the street to buy new year's goods.

Her small yard was near Tianxuan Street. When she got up in the morning, Liu Xing gave her three ounces of money and asked her to buy local eggs, dried fruits, New Year paintings, couplets and firecrackers.

Mu Yuhe had injured his sprained foot since he was kicked out of Changyuan Forest by Mu Tingxue last time. After finally recovering from the injury, he went out and saw this extremely heartbreaking scene: "What are you doing, Prince? Giving poems." ?”

In Yunhuang Kingdom, if those young gentlemen who like to be arty meet someone they like at a poetry gathering, they will give the original manuscript of their poem to that person.

Tokens of love do not necessarily need to be sachets, purses, hairpins, bracelets, etc. Poems can also be used.