Medical Doctor Travels Through Time to Train the Prince to Become a Wife-Controlled

Censor Qi Ling stood up and said, "I have something to report."

The emperor frowned and looked at the ministers below. He really didn't let me feel at ease for a day. "My dear minister, what do you want to report?"

Qi Ling walked out of the line of officials and faced His Majesty, "Your Majesty, the Minister of the Chancellery was absent today without reason. This is not a good sign. I guess he is not satisfied with the fact that Your Majesty asked him to apologize to the future Crown Princess yesterday."

"Oh, really?" The emperor leaned over and looked down, and there was indeed no Shangshu Ling. What was this old man doing? Was he dissatisfied with my arrangement yesterday?

Before the emperor even spoke, the second prince confronted him directly, with a dignified look on his face, "This is outrageous! All the grace from the emperor is from the emperor. Not only is the minister ungrateful, but he also cannot even bring the court to rebel. He really doesn't take our royal family seriously!"

The prince was laughing in his heart. It seemed that Zhenzhen's results from yesterday were slowly showing. He just didn't know what specifically happened in the mansion.

At this time, Qi Xingming saw a young eunuch coming in, and hurried forward to ask what had happened.

When Qi Xingming heard this, he was like, wow, isn’t this the business of the Shangshu Mansion?

What happened today? They all gathered together. It seems that the career of Shangshufu is almost over.

He didn't think this was an accident. In this cruel palace, any accident must have been planned by someone.

He quickly stepped forward and told the emperor that a set of rules were needed to decide this matter. The emperor was also very surprised when he heard the news.

What could be stolen in a Shangshu Mansion? There wasn't much salary, but thieves still targeted it. Qi Meng reacted so strongly. Could it be that he really hid something and it was stolen?

The emperor would not simply think that his house had been robbed and vomit blood. This time he directly suspected Qi Meng.

"My dear ministers, I just received news that Lord Qi Mengqi's house was robbed last night. All his valuables disappeared, and now he is vomiting blood and unconscious."

"Where is the Dali Temple Minister?"

Wang Zhizhou stepped forward and replied, "I'm here."

The emperor frowned and looked at the man, his heart full of worry. "I order you to quickly find out the truth and find out what was lost. Remember to make a list and catch the thief as soon as possible."

Wang Zhizhou was confused. Why did they come to him? He could just go to the government office. He was really unlucky, but he had to obey the order. This was his job. "Your subordinate obeys your command."

Before leaving, Zhang Zhizhou stole a glance at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and seeing him nod to him, he left with peace of mind, hoping that there was no conspiracy behind this assignment.

The emperor then began his daily routine of caring for his ministers, "My dear ministers, please go back and check if there is anything missing at home. The gold, silver and jewelry in each room have been put away. If it is really unsafe, you can put them in my storehouse. I am very poor."

When many ministers heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched. How could a king of a country cry about poverty here? Wouldn't that make them even poorer?

The ministers said, "There is nothing valuable in my house, so it doesn't matter if you steal it. The most important thing is my wife's dowry."

The prince did not expect that his father would do this. It seemed that Zhenzhen's incident had caused great trouble to the old man Qi Meng. I just don't know how Zhenzhen arranged to get those things out.

Could it be that she had other helpers? Or did this thing just disappear out of thin air?

He should just wait for Zhenzhen to come find him! After all, he was pushing her too hard now, and the little girl would probably retreat into her shell.

As soon as the prince returned to the mansion, he heard that the Crown Princess had delivered a letter, and he quickly asked the butler to bring the person in.

"Butler Zou, please don't go. I will go myself."

Steward Zou grew up with the prince since he was a child, and followed the prince out of the palace to build his own residence. He had never seen the prince so flustered, like a young man in love with someone.

Nan Man Ning ran to the door and saw the woman standing at the door. She angrily scolded the guard at the door, "Don't you know this is your master? From now on, when the Crown Princess comes to the mansion, there is no need to announce it. Do you hear me?"

The guard was also shocked, "I know I was wrong, please punish me, Your Highness."

"It's not a big deal. It's better to be cautious. Your safety is the most important thing. They are just doing their job."

Meng Zhenzhen had to say a few words for the guard. It was no big deal if she waited for a while.

The guard stepped back quickly, fearing that the prince would say something again. He couldn't bear it. The Crown Princess was the best. He had to tell his brothers not to follow his old path.

Nan Manning stepped forward, took Meng Zhenzhen's hand, and led them into the Prince's Mansion.

This was her first time here. It was indeed more luxurious and spacious than other mansions. There were countless small bridges and flowing water on the roads, and precious flowers, plants and trees. The prince really knew how to have fun.

Nan Manning took the initiative to hold Zhenzhen's hand for the first time, and she did not refuse. Did she like him too? When did he become so self-doubting? Something was wrong.

"Zhenzhen, if you feel there is anything that needs to be changed in the mansion, you can do it according to your preferences. After all, this will be where you will live in the future."

Nan Manning's casual remark made Meng Zhenzhen blush. What a shameless guy.

"Ah Man, what are you talking about? As long as I am not married, I cannot make decisions. Won't this make the servants laugh at me?"

Nan Man Ning was stunned, and looked very serious. He looked at the servants around him who didn't dare to look up, "I don't know who dares. You are the master here. You are just used to grow vegetables. No one dares to say a word to you."

When she heard this, she really couldn't refuse such love, even though she knew that the imperial family's words should not be taken seriously.

But he really satisfied his fantasy of a future partner: handsome, high-ranking, powerful, and gentle and considerate to others.

It is difficult for her not to get caught up in it, but if she finds out one day that he has betrayed her, she will still pull away in time.

He interrupted his fantasy in time and remembered the purpose of coming here today. He leaned close to Nan Man Ning and whispered, "By the way, I have something urgent to tell you today. Where is the safest place in your house where no one will snoop on you?"

Hearing this, Nan Man Ning realized the importance of the matter and estimated that it was related to Qi Meng's mansion.

Holding her hand, Meng Zhenzhen walked towards the study. Halfway through the journey, she asked Jasmine to hand the box to Nan Manning. It was better not to let Jasmine get close to the study to avoid any misunderstanding. The fewer people who knew about this, the better.

Nan Man Ning poured a cup of chrysanthemum tea, which clears away heat and detoxifies. The prince has been drinking it these past few days. "Zhenzhen, what do you want to tell me? I need you to come here in person."

She didn't beat around the bush, "You already know that I was the one who did what happened in Shangshu Mansion yesterday, right?"

Seeing his reaction like this, I was very confused, "Don't you have anything you want to ask?"

"Why should I ask? You must have your reasons for doing it," the prince continued sitting there as usual.

She smiled and opened the box. "This contains some of the information I obtained when I sneaked into the Shangshu Mansion. I wonder if it will be of any use to you."

The prince sat down and checked carefully, afraid of missing anything. The trembling in his hands exposed his reaction.

He slammed his hand on the table and said, "This is outrageous. A small Shangshu Mansion can harbor such filth. What about other officials? There are even officials from other provinces involved.

That was all the silver and food that was meant to save the people, but they didn’t take it down and spent it on eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.”

The prince couldn't imagine how the common people survived. He was really derelict in his duty as the crown prince. "Zhenzhen, do you think I am a failure? The people of the Southern Kingdom are living in hell, and I don't know it."

"Aman, these officials need to be investigated secretly, and we need evidence to bring them to justice. You need to train more people and place them in various places, otherwise one day the building will collapse and it will be too late."

Since she has chosen the prince, she will always think about him. Even if it means offending him, she cannot let him watch the Southern Kingdom being destroyed.

Meng Zhenzhen walked up to him and held him in his arms, as if to soothe his depressed mood.

"It's not too late. We still have plenty of time to deal with these people. Let's work together to ensure that the people of the South have enough food and clothing, and that their children can go to school, okay?"

Nan Manning hugged her tightly, as if he wanted the two of them to merge into one, "Zhenzhen, I have a loving wife, what else can I ask for? Are you sent by God to save me?"

Feeling that the atmosphere was no longer so tense, she lowered her head to look into his eyes, rubbed his face, and faced him with a smile, "Yes, I am the little fairy sent by the heavens to find you. You better hold on tight, or I will fly away."

Nan Manning held her in his arms, letting her face him, with one hand around her waist and the other supporting her head, and the air between the two of them became hot.

"Zhenzhen, I miss you so much, is that ok?"

Nan Manning kissed her tentatively, and only when she didn't refuse did he become bolder. He gently stroked her back with his hand, letting her feel his warmth and strength.

She closed her eyes nervously, feeling Nan Manning's breath and movements. Her heartbeat quickened and her body began to react.

Nan Manning felt her reaction and felt excited. He gently lifted Meng Zhenzhen's head and kissed her deeply.

Meng Zhenzhen wrapped her arms tightly around Nan Manning's neck and responded to his kiss.

Their breaths intertwined, and she could hear Nan Manning's panting in her ears, making her shiver.

They clung to each other, feeling each other's warmth and love. At this moment, they forgot all their troubles and worries, and only had each other's presence and deep love.

Nan Manning gently undressed her, feeling each other's breath and warmth.

Just when the two men were about to accidentally fire their guns, Nan Manning held back and stopped the next action.

She opened her eyes and saw Nan Manning looking at her, breathing heavily, and smiled sweetly.

Nan Man Ning's reaction was even greater. He patted her buttocks and said, "Be honest. You are not yet of age. I cannot hurt you. I will wait for the day when you marry me openly and honestly. I will make sure you will not sleep all night."

Meng Zhenzhen naturally felt his heat, and enjoyed his thoughtfulness even more. She nestled in his arms and let him help her put on her clothes. "I understand. Do you want me to help you?"

Nan Manning was even more confused, "How can you help me?"