The real concubine of the fake prince reborn

"I'm done asking my questions." After saying that, Jing Rong turned and walked into Luo Zifeng's bedroom.

"You all step back." Seeing this, King Xiang also heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and saw Imperial Physician Wu lying by the door, beckoned and called them back: "Let's deal with this, and the family will settle down properly."

After King Xiang followed him in, he saw a black figure flashing by the window, and asked Jing Rong who was sitting by the bed wiping Luo Zifeng's sweat with some doubts: "Princess, that was just now?"

"Father gave me the secret guard of the palace, and I sent him out to investigate some things." After speaking, Jing Rong buried his head in Luo Zifeng's neck, and King Xiang coughed in embarrassment when he saw this. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Jing Rong stopped him.

"Uncle Huang, what would you have done if Bengong hadn't killed Imperial Physician Wu?"

King Xiang returned without hesitation: "Naturally, this king will do it."

"That's right." Jing Rong's face was covered, and King Xiang couldn't see her expression at the moment, but could only hear her uttering a vague voice: "Uncle Huang, you are Zifeng's closest relative, and Wu After all, the imperial physician is Zifeng's senior brother, if you do it, Zifeng will be sad and embarrassing."

"Could it be that if you do it, Zifeng won't be sad and embarrassing?" King Xiang shook his head. If Jing Rong did this, Zifeng might not know how to face it even more.

"It doesn't matter if she doesn't forgive me, as long as she is fine, I am not important." Jing Rong raised his head, his face was covered with tears, but there was a smile on his mouth, which made King Xiang feel distressed and frightened. "I asked the dark guard to find the assassin in black. He must have discovered Zifeng's secret. He must not be allowed to live, otherwise this matter will be exposed."

"The capital is so big, where are you going to find it? Princess, it doesn't matter. This king will definitely not let Zifeng do anything. After all, your father owes this king a favor, and Zifeng's matter is an opportunity for him to repay it."

"Father, you say him?" Jing Rong raised his hand and wiped the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, his expression became a little weird: "Even as an emperor, there are times when you can't help yourself, but you actually put your hopes on him, uncle?" On him?"

King Xiang was speechless by Jing Rong's words. Indeed, even standing at the pinnacle of power, there are times when things don't go his way. If any emperor lives out of himself, then he is not far from subjugation, and Emperor Jingtai Obviously not the last emperor, he is the king of ZTE, which further shows that he has many concerns and constraints. When there is a conflict between family, country and world and guilt in his heart, it is conceivable that Emperor Jingtai will choose in the end.

"This king is indeed too naive." King Xiang said with a wry smile. He knew it early on, but he was still overly optimistic about this matter. This is not like his usual style. It really is because the matter involved Zifeng. ?If we talk about weakness, Zifeng is his weakness, and now it seems that this child may also become Jing Rong's weakness.

Jing Rong shook his head, and did not comment on King Xiang's thoughts, but changed the topic and said: "Princess Xueli still hopes that the emperor will send someone to go, I am a little short of manpower here, after all, the father gave me the opportunity My dark guards are limited."

"Princess Xueli... this is really tricky." After pondering for a while, he finally said: "Okay, I will send someone to investigate right away, I just hope she doesn't find anything in time."

Jing Rong also nodded when he heard the words: "The most troublesome thing at this time is Princess Xueli. It's okay if she doesn't find anything. If she finds out, she can't silence her. I can only find a way to stop her mouth. If necessary……"

"Don't even think about this princess, don't forget, in three months you will become the king's grandson-in-law." King Xiang hurriedly interrupted Jing Rong's words, joking, thinking of this silly girl in his family like this The important thing is that it's hard to find someone who doesn't mind her real identity even with a lantern, okay?What's more, Zifeng once said that he likes Jingrong. If she wakes up and finds that Jingrong married the Huns because of her, King Xiang shakes his head. He will never let this happen, as long as it is what Zifeng wants. , he will help her get it, even if Jing Rong is not willing, he will tie Jing Rong to Zifeng's bed even if he uses it.

"Uncle Huang, what time is it and you still say that there is nothing? Besides, it is still a problem whether Zifeng will forgive me after waking up." Jing Rong glanced at Luo Zifeng who was in a coma with some distress, and his expression instantly She became ashamed, making sure that Luo Zifeng didn't show any signs of waking up, and then said: "I will only marry her in my life, and I will definitely not marry the Huns, even if Princess Xueli Taking this matter as a coercion, and I agree, it will only be a stopgap measure."

Hearing what Jing Rong said, King Xiang nodded in relief and said: "Then I will rely on the old to sell the old, and I will no longer call you the princess in the future, and I will call you Jing Rong like Zifeng."

"Then do I have to follow Zifeng's name and call Huangshu your grandfather?" Thinking of Zifeng's appearance when he woke up and changed his name to Prince Xiang's grandfather, Jing Rong thought it was funny, it would be very interesting Bar.

"Jing Rong, it would be the best if you could call me Grandpa. However, you just asked about the signal flare from the Ministry of Rites, but I don't quite understand what you mean."

The topic turned back to the attack on Luo Zifeng and Princess Xueli, Jing Rong frowned, shook his head and said: "Actually, I'm not particularly sure, it's not the first time Zifeng has encountered a situation where the signal flares can't be used. The signal flares distributed during the previous spring hunting were useless. This time, Zifeng randomly took nine of the military signal flares, but none of them could be used. I wondered if there was something wrong with the Ministry of Rites. It has happened for a long time, maybe the reason for the defeat this time is not what is described in the expedited border documents, it is generally because the enemy is strong and we are weak, if the signal flares during the battle are all duds, it would be a strange thing not to lose the battle.”

"The Xiongnu? This matter is related to the Xiongnu?" King Xiang stroked the gray beard on his chin with a very distressed expression: "The poison in Zifeng is unique to the Jingguo royal family. Of course, if Wu Taiyi hadn't seen it before, we would not know about it." At this time, the abnormality of the Ministry of Rites has benefited the Xiongnu who are at war with our country. Could it be that the Xiongnu and Yasukuni have secretly colluded together?" Saying this, King Xiang shook his head in self-denial: "No, this time Yasukuni The purpose of the assassination is to get rid of Princess Xueli and hinder the peace talks between Qinglan Kingdom and the Huns, so they cannot be allies, so there is only one explanation..."

"Grandpa doesn't need to say it, we just need to understand it ourselves." Jing Rong stopped King Xiang's intention to speak out, and listened attentively, it turned out that someone had come.

"Zifeng, where is Zifeng? You dog slave, my Zifeng is already injured, and you still dare to stop us, are you dying?"

King Xiang and Jing Rong, who were far away, heard the big family members of the Luo family shouting outside Nongyueju. The helpless King Xiang went out to solve the sudden noise. The patients needed a quiet environment. Do you still need him to teach you to rest in peace?

"You old man, just say that it will be no good to hand over Zifeng to you. Let me tell you, if something happens to Zifeng in my family, I will never end with you!" King Xiang just appeared in front of Prime Minister Luo. First, he was scolded by the opponent for a while.

"Have you finished scolding?" King Xiang said with a completely dark face: "Be quiet for me when you are done scolding. Zifeng is injured and unconscious now, and it is time for him to recuperate. What does it look like for you to be so noisy?!"

Hearing King Xiang's words, Prime Minister Luo and the entire Luo family knew they were wrong, and fell silent for a moment. After a while, Prime Minister Luo asked, "Where is Zifeng? Where is Zifeng? How is his injury?" Injured and comatose? Sure enough, the injury is serious, right? Did you see the imperial doctor?"

King Xiang picked his ears impatiently when he heard the words, as expected he was a civil servant, he asked this question in a cannonball manner, and after organizing his words a little bit, he answered one by one: "Zifeng is resting in her bedroom, Her injury is indeed serious, the opponent's sword was poisoned, but the doctor Wu came here just now, the poison has been cured, and she is still in a coma, well, I will tell you everything you want to know Alright, can we go now?"

"Go?" Prime Minister Luo sneered at King Xiang, "Okay, let's go in and see Zifeng." Prime Minister Luo said this to his son and daughter.

Seeing that these people still wanted to break in, the housekeeper of Prince Xiang's mansion tried to stop them, but was stopped by King Xiang with a wave of his hand. These people would not leave without seeing Zifeng, and they were also out of concern. It would be a bit too much not to put people in, after all, Zifeng is not his grandson alone, but also the 'grandson' and 'nephew' of these people, isn't he?

When Prime Minister Luo and his party walked into the door, Jing Rong had already tucked the quilt up for Luo Zifeng and was sitting by the bed. Unexpectedly, Prime Minister Luo and his party who saw Jing Rong at this time were also taken aback, just about to salute But Jing Rong stopped him.

"Prime Minister Luo, I will leave the rest of the time to you, and I will leave now." After speaking, Jing Rong stood up from the bed, and when passing by King Xiang, he whispered: "Grandpa, Clean up the wing room next door, I came out this time without telling my father, so I might as well run away from home and go back later."

... King Xiang looked at the back of Jing Rong's "leaving" with a rather helpless expression. Is it so difficult to say that he wants to stay and take care of his family Zifeng?It's so awkward to say it... the young people nowadays are really, how can they be thinner than the other, if this continues, can he still hold his great-grandson in his lifetime?Wait, stop, I almost forgot that Zifeng and Jing Rong are both women, and there should be no hope for the little great-grandson, but as long as Zifeng feels happy, that's better than anything else, isn't it?It doesn't matter if he doesn't have a great-grandson, as long as he has a grandson and a grandson's wife.

The author has something to say: the author is struggling, whether to write Jingrong's extra episode in the next chapter, please give me some advice