Why hasn't His Highness written a letter of divorce?

The old disease that Xiao Che thought he had cured suddenly relapsed at the moment when he learned that Jiang Qingning had left and would never come back again.

He spat out a mouthful of blood from his throat, and Han Yun hurried forward to support him: "Your Highness, please don't be too sad, the princess will definitely come back again!"

Xiao Che looked at Han Yun helplessly, and asked, "You said he will come back? Will he come back?"

Han Yun was not sure, but at this time he could only comfort His Highness the Sixth Highness first, and said bravely, "Yes, the princess will definitely come back again."

"That's good, it's good that he will come back." Xiao Che murmured, but his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and then he spit out another mouthful of blood, and his whole body was suddenly like a candle in the wind, shaking to the point of collapse.

Han Yun hurriedly said: "Your Highness, let's go back to rest first. When the princess comes back, he will definitely come to you as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's go back." With the last of his strength, Xiao Che commanded Han Yun, "Go and inform all the guards in the mansion first, and ask them to go to Ah Ning immediately, and if they can't find them, they are not allowed to come back. "

"Wei, this subordinate will do it right away."

Hearing that Han Yun came to reply, saying that he had sent people out to search according to his instructions, Xiao Che finally agreed to go back with Han Yun first.

As soon as he went back, he collapsed on the couch with a high fever and fell into a coma.

The servants in the mansion immediately invited Su Yongsi. After Su Yongsi's pulse diagnosis, he frowned and said bluntly: "No, Your Highness is in a hurry this time, and it is more serious than when the old disease relapsed in the past."

"Then what should I do?" Han Yun asked panicked.

Su Yongsi packed up his medicine box and said: "Go to the palace immediately and tell His Majesty about the relapse of His Highness Six's old illness."

"This..." Han Yun still hesitated.

Feng Ying frowned and said, "Do as Doctor Su said."

"Yes, Chief Feng." Hearing that Chief Feng said the same thing, Han Yun immediately followed suit.

Every time Xiao Che's old illness relapses, he needs to use rare and hard-to-find medicinal materials to be cured. Before that, Feng Ying had to climb mountains and wade to find it, which was very time-consuming.

Now Xiao Che is extremely important in Emperor Yong'an's heart, if he told Emperor Yong'an about the relapse of his old illness, Emperor Yong'an would definitely find medicinal materials for Xiao Che as soon as possible.

Sure enough, as soon as Han Yun entered the palace to report, Emperor Yong'an sent an imperial doctor and came in person.

The life-saving medicine that Xiao Che needed happened to be in the national treasury, but there was only the last one left. Emperor Yong'an asked someone to fetch it without hesitation, ground it into powder, mixed it with other medicinal materials, and gave it to Xiao Che. Down.

Five days later, Xiao Che woke up.

The first thing he said when he woke up was to ask: "Did you find Ah Ning? Has he come back?"

Han Yun looked a little troubled, and didn't know how to answer for a while. To be honest, he was afraid that His Highness Sixth Highness would relapse. If he lied, he really couldn't.He could only falter and say: "Your Highness, would you like to drink some water first?"

Xiao Che's voice became hoarse, but he obviously asked again eagerly: "Have you found Ah Ning?"

"Your Highness, don't worry..." Han Yun was struggling, not knowing how to speak.

Just then Feng Ying came in, and Han Yun immediately seemed to have found a rescuer. He looked at Feng Ying begging for help: "Boss Feng, you are here!"

Feng Ying didn't need Han Yunming to say, he also understood everything, came over quickly, first bowed to Xiao Che, and then said directly: "Your Highness, don't look for it anymore, he will not come back again."

"What did you say?" Xiao Che's lips had already been chapped and turned white, his face was calm and majestic, his eyes fixed on Feng Ying, "What did you just say?"

Feng Ying took a deep breath, he didn't want to be this villain, but because of Jiang Qingning's request before he left, he said, "Have you ever thought, Your Highness, that all this time, maybe it's just your wishful thinking?"

"Wishful thinking?" Xiao Che looked a little dazed, he suddenly sneered, "Impossible, Ah Ning, he can't be like this, he admitted that he likes me."

Feng Ying said cruelly: "Your Highness, take a look at this."

After speaking, he handed a letter to Xiao Che.

The handwriting on the letter didn't need to be explained by others, Xiao Che could recognize it at a glance, it was Jiang Qingning's handwriting.

Xiao Che's fingers trembled a little, he couldn't control his flustered heartbeat, his breathing became tense, and his eyes were fixed on the words on the paper.

Jiang Qingning's handwriting is not as elegant and beautiful as Xiao Che's, but it also has his unique charm, which looks very delicate and neat.

The handwriting on it was clearly thought out, stroke by stroke, and written very seriously:

Literally.Your Highness, I’m sorry, I’ve been the one who lied to you all this time. I never liked men, and I never thought of staying by your side. I have my ambitions and things I want to do. The marriage contract, as well as your majesty, I have no way to leave, I can only succumb to your side, now I have the letter of divorce from His Highness, and I am free, I hope that Your Highness will have a large number of adults, let Qing Ning go, and wish to be a man in the next life Be like a horse, and repay His Highness. ——Jiang Qingning personally wrote the book.

Xiao Che's pale face suddenly became even more bloodless, his fingers trembled more violently, his lips were so dry and chapped that they were bleeding, he suddenly threw the tissue paper on the ground, and sneered.

"Your Highness, you have more important things to do. Don't ruin your health because of these love affairs." Feng Ying said immediately.

"Affection for children?" Xiao Che looked at Feng Ying sarcastically, and sneered, "What is affection for children, it has always been just my wishful thinking..."

As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Feng Ying immediately stepped forward, but Xiao Che's body could no longer hold on, and he fell down.

It was another night of high fever, but luckily the medicine given by Emperor Yong'an hadn't been used up yet, there was still a little bit left, grind it up and give it to Xiao Che.

It took Xiao Che more than ten days to wake up this time.

During this period, Han Yun didn't understand Chief Feng's actions. If he hadn't thrown everything out, His Highness wouldn't have suffered a relapse of his old illness.

Feng Ying naturally understands other people's confusion and confusion about him. He obviously cared more about the safety of His Highness the Sixth Highness than anyone else before. How could he be so confused this time?

Feng Ying has long been used to being alienated from others and dare not approach him, and he has never bothered to explain anything to others. He only knows that instead of endless troubles, it is better to make His Highness sad enough once. There will be nothing else that can cause His Highness's old illness, and only then can he truly recover.

His Highness the Sixth Highness woke up this time, he didn't ask about Jiang Qingning anymore, recalling all the things he got along with before, Xiao Che quickly understood Jiang Qingning's ambition and what he wanted to do.

At this time, he only felt that it was extremely ironic. He always thought that Jiang Qingning read the Four Books and Five Classics, and delved into stereotyped writing, and wanted to get along with him more for the sake of solving doubts.

Xiao Che stayed in bed for a few days to recuperate, and when his health improved a little, he went to the palace to meet Emperor Yong'an.

In front of Emperor Yong'an, he seemed to have changed into a different person, without the sharpness and alienation before, and completely turned into the son that Emperor Yong'an had always expected most.

"When the leg disease is cured, Gu will make you the crown prince." Emperor Yong'an promised, "From now on, no one will be able to separate our father and son."

Xiao Che smiled and said with great joy: "I thank you, Father, for your kindness."

After leaving the palace, he seemed to have become another person again, no longer as kind and friendly as before, he began to get angry at every turn, punished people intimidatingly, no longer said anything to Han Yunduo easily, and went to follow Feng Ying whenever he had time Learn archery and sword.

All the chrysanthemums in the garden were also eradicated, and the mansion strictly prohibited anyone in the mansion from planting chrysanthemums.

The atmosphere in the mansion is becoming more and more tense day by day, and it is no longer as happy as before.

When the winter moon of the following year came, Emperor Yong'an finally defeated all obstacles, made Xiao Che the crown prince, and announced it to the world.

The other princes, even though their teeth were itching with hatred, did not dare to discuss anything, they could only grit their teeth and accept this matter.

From then on, Xiao Che moved into the palace again and became the lord of the East Palace.

……

Jiang Qingning thought he was going to die for sure, and even his soul wandered around for several times, but he didn't expect him to survive with such a life.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in a rickety carriage. The carriage was filled with a strong and extremely unpleasant smell of ointment. Jiang Qingning was stimulated by the smell and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Jiang Qingning couldn't move because of the thick quilt covering her body.

But soon, the people outside the carriage were attracted by his coughing and immediately came in to check.

"Little brother, you're finally awake!" A man in a long black jacket came in. His hair was loose and his complexion was dark and rough, but his eyes were extremely bright, and he stared at Jiang Qingning excitedly, "I I thought you wouldn't wake up."

Jiang Qingning struggled to move his body. He didn't know how long he hadn't showered since he was unconscious. He felt very uncomfortable and asked, "You saved me?"

The man said frankly: "It's not considered a rescue, but on the way back, I happened to meet you, saw you lying in the snow covered in blood, and felt you were still alive, so I pulled you into the carriage and sewed you up. The wound, I didn't expect you to wake up after being injured so badly."

When Jiang Qingning moved again, he felt the pain in the wound, and he couldn't help hissing.

The man said: "Your injury is still serious. Although you are awake, it will take at least a month for the wound to fully heal. During this period, you'd better lie down and not move around."

Jiang Qingning knew that she was thin-skinned and tender, too delicate to bear the pain, so she lay obediently and did not move, and said very gratefully: "Thank you for saving me."

The man was a little embarrassed and said: "My name is Wu Maoyu, I came from Wudi, this time I went to Chang'an to deliver the memorial, now the memorial has been delivered, and I am going back to Wudi, little brother, where are you going?"

Jiang Qingning didn't have a particular place he wanted to go, but he had heard of Wudi, which was in the northernmost part of the Xiao Kingdom. He heard that the climate was severe and harsh, and the people were starved all the year round. It was a place that was not valued by the emperor. Jiang Qingning thought about himself If you go there, you should never be hunted down again.

So he said, "I'm going to Wudi too."

Wu Maoyu said happily: "That's really great. I was worried that if you went in a different direction than I did, what would happen to your injury if you were to go in a different direction than me? Now that we are on the same road, that is the best. However, from here to Wudi, there is still a month's journey left, and when you arrive at the place, your injury has almost healed."

Jiang Qingning was very grateful and said: "Then Qingning first thanked Brother Wu for taking care of you along the way. When you arrive in Wudi, I will definitely pay you twice the fare and food expenses along the way."

But Wu Maoyu shook his head and said: "No, we should just treat it as friends, and it's not worth mentioning that friends can help each other a little bit."

Jiang Qingning wanted to say something, but Wu Maoyu opened the curtain of the car and went out.

After a while, a young servant brought Jiang Qingning water and some food.

The young servant looks similar to Wu Maoyu's attire, wearing a thick black jacket, and his skin is dark with some red.

It was already a month later when Jiang Qingning followed Wu Maoyu's team and arrived in Wudi.

As expected, the climate here is very cold and harsh, and it looks very barren everywhere. Compared with the bustling and lively Chang'an, there is a great contrast.

Jiang Qingning is afraid of the cold and considers herself coquettish, but now he can only stay here.

He didn't know until here that Wu Mao was the son of the county magistrate here.

The memorials to Chang'an were originally to be handed in step by step, but because of the hard rock of Wudi, which is a perennial headache, it is rescued every year, and there is no harvest every year.

Not only can't make any sacrifices to the imperial court, but also ask for relief from the imperial court every year, and no higher-level officials are willing to accept it, so this year's memorial can only be delivered by Wu Maoyu himself.

When Jiang Qingning heard this, she also felt a little emotional. It really wasn't an option to go on like this for a long time.

Wu Maoyu said enthusiastically: "I don't think you have any acquaintances here, so you might as well go to my house and I'll find you a job in my father's county government office. At least let you live."

Jiang Qingning thought for a while, then quickly accepted, and said, "Then please trouble Brother Wu."

Following Wu Maoyu to the county magistrate's house, Jiang Qingning settled down here.

Udi is severely cold, and there is no harvest all year round, so the people suffer from famine all the year round.

Jiang Qingning thought of so many books he had read before, and suddenly felt that there was a place for him to use his skills.

But it's winter now, and everything will have to wait until this deep winter is over.

Jiang Qingning first learned a lot about the situation here with Wu Maoyu, and told Wu Maoyu everything first.

Although Wu Maoyu hesitated at first, he finally decided to trust Jiang Qingning.

In the spring of the second year, although Udi was still a bit colder than other places, it was already suitable for farming.

Under Jiang Qingning's suggestion, instead of planting the usual food this year, the people of Uganda have planted medicinal materials suitable for growth in severe cold regions: rhubarb, fritillaria, ginseng, coltsfoot, gastrodia elata, etc.

Although these cannot be directly used as food to satisfy hunger, they can be taken to other places to exchange for money and food.

Sure enough, when the winter of this year came, although Wudi still did not make any offerings to the court, at least he did not ask for relief.

Jiang Qingning was finally able to live here with peace of mind, and became a teacher in the county government.

The author has something to say: the next chapter will be five years later, and by then, His Highness Six... No, His Majesty is already 23 years old, and Qing Ning is 22 years old.

It's time to do what grown-ups do.