The killer concubine of the sick prince

Jiang Jiuyi listened to others' words in a daze. These girls are all beautiful, about the same age, full of vigor and vigor. It's just a good marriage for myself.

At the Green Bamboo Meeting and the Chunlan Banquet, Jiang Jiuyi has seen talented women, Jing Tianwei's mind is not inferior to that of men.

"I..." Jiang Jiuyi mumbled, "I haven't done anything."

"Wangfei is just joking, how can she be so loving if she doesn't use some skills."

"If you are good enough, others will see your goodness." Although Jiang Jiuyi doesn't think he is such a good person, but he knows that a person who can't even do himself well, how can others think that he is good enough Woolen cloth?

But these are not acceptable to the women in front of them for a while. The etiquette they have been exposed to since childhood is teaching them how to serve a man better, and regard marriage as a lifelong career. spend the rest of his life in it.

Few people look up at the vast and distant sky and think about another possibility in life.

Even if there are female officials in Dayong.

Although Jiang Jiuyi couldn't speak, every word was sincere enough, even if these people didn't hear the words in their hearts, they listened to them in their ears.Compared with the persuasion from the perspective of a bystander, the fact that Princess Xi, who is also a married woman, has a loving husband in such a choice is already the best evidence.

Jiang Jiuyi would never have imagined that because of his existence, countless women's eyes would look farther away, walk out of the back house and out of the compound, and walk towards their ideals and the distance.

This is a wind that will eventually blow from here to the rest of the world.

Later historians recorded that since the end of Mengqing in the Great Rong Dynasty, more and more women have been seen in various fields such as literature, business, and officialdom. When the first female emperor of Great Rong appeared later, the woman was already an existence capable of holding up half the sky in the entire Great Rong Dynasty.

And now, everything has just begun.

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Zhao Ruixi was forced to get on the horse, and ended up in a very tragic situation. The halfway horse suddenly went crazy, so he staggered towards the finish line on the horse's back, and even won the first place because of this.In the riding and archery event, I can't be the first, but because Zhao Ruixi fell out when he rushed to the finish line in the previous horse race, so the speed of this round is unusually slow. , The hit rate is naturally not comparable to the speed of a high-speed horse.

In this way, he took first place in two consecutive projects.

It's also because the rules of riding and shooting are not perfect. I didn't talk about the speed at all before, and then Zhao Ruixi took advantage of the loophole.

He took advantage of the loopholes clearly and confidently, even if everyone had objections, he couldn't help it.

After all, he is a dandy and useless prince, and now he is still lame in one leg, and he might die someday. Thinking about it this way, people who have opinions also become gloating.

You know, holding honor that doesn't belong to you will bring disaster.

Like the Eighth Prince, like Zhao Fuqing.

The prince who had been robbed of the limelight was calm on the contrary. Jiang Jiuyi looked at him for a long time, and found that the second prince who had no sense of existence before really didn't care about these things.

On the contrary, Dong Anyi looked at him even more viciously.

Jiang Jiuyi sighed seriously, "It's a sin to be too good."

"Huh?" Zhao Ruixi poked his head, "This king knows that he is excellent, so my concubine can boast more."

Jiang Jiuyi rolled her eyes, and twisted her hands twice on the soft flesh of his waist, until Zhao Ruixi grinned in pain, and then let go in satisfaction.

"Naturally, this king's concubine is too good! This king is ashamed of himself!" Zhao Ruixi changed his words in a good manner, but just as Jiang Jiuyi let go, he heard him say again: "It's thanks to this king's good teaching."

Jiang Jiuyi was so angry that she directly gave him a palm, turned her head and left without paying attention to anyone.

Zhao Ruixi sighed pretentiously, and looked coldly at the other people watching, "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a couple quarreling and coaxing their wives?"

After finishing speaking, he left, with an arrogant and shy look like a peacock spreading its tail.

So much so that people even ignored his wheelchair.

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It is always said in the drama that large-scale events like this are the most prone to accidents, but apart from the encounter with the tiger at the beginning, there were no twists and turns.Even Mozhe, who came from Keduzhen, is safe and secure, always maintaining a front but not leading position in hunting activities.

The highest score in the riding and shooting test school was Zhao Ruixi, but the sick prince immediately developed a high fever after the test that day, and lay unconscious on the bed.

The emperor also went to see him on the first day of his illness, and then ordered the imperial physician to treat him, so he forgot about his son.

Today's Zhao Ruixi doesn't look like he used to be honored and favored, and he has to go around three points even when passing by the tent of Prince Xi's mansion with others.

Is there any reward for being the first one? Mozhe is still the one who stands out in this autumn hunt, and even many daughters' eyes are on this tall, handsome and sunny foreign prince.Yun Shaojue took everything in his eyes and quietly acted as an obedient maid.

The team set off and marched towards Zhengjin Palace City in a mighty manner.

Zhao Ruixi was still asleep. Although the autumn wind was getting cooler, the charcoal fire had already been lit in the carriage during the season when the tiger was still raging.

Zhao Ruixi's coma and high fever were so violent that people were caught off guard, and the imperial physicians' thousand gold prescriptions failed to wake them up. Jiang Jiuyi had asked someone to contact Feng Zhiyan, but now I don't know where this elusive doctor is. .

He also tried to feed blood to Zhao Ruixi, but his blood seemed to have lost its miraculous effect, and pouring it in was no different from pouring water.

The hand that hugged Zhao Ruixi was tight and tight, and the internal force was circulating all over his body, as if he wanted to use this method to warm up his body.

The sky is blue and the ground is golden, but the beautiful scenery when I came here looks really bad now.

And in the distant Zhengjin Palace City, Empress Xia, who was supposed to devote herself to cultivating the Tao and staying behind closed doors, appeared on the main hall avoiding everyone's eyes and ears.

The door was closed tightly, the gilt paintings were alive, and the beasts on the pillars and beams seemed to come to life at this moment, baring their teeth and claws in the opaque hall. Xia Jinyun couldn't see these, so he walked straight forward.

After 20 years of married life, she knew Zhao Fuqing's temperament like the back of his hand. She walked towards the dragon chair without thinking, and as expected, she saw frequent rubbing and even asymmetrical scratches on one armrest.

Immediately, he turned the dragon ball around, only to hear a soft "click", and a thick stone door appeared on the wall that was supposed to be seamless, and behind it was a dark cave.

At the beginning of the construction of Zhengjin Palace City, countless underground tunnels were built to prevent people from entering the city, and this was obviously one of them.

The road ahead is unknown, and Empress Xia's heart is beating like thunder. She almost runs in the dark passage, gasping for breath, and she can't wait to confirm her conjecture.