rich little concubine

Ji Ziyang yawned lazily, and the genius doctor came to take his pulse as usual, and in just a moment, the man who had just finished the diagnosis had closed his eyelids and fell asleep with his head propped on one hand.

"How?" Ran Mofeng picked him up and put him back on the bed.

"The princess is in good health and there is nothing wrong with it."

"Well, that's fine."

Mr. Luo took the medicine box and was about to exit when the person who had just lay down woke up again: "Mr. Luo, wait, there is something that should have been given to you long ago." Because he has been tired and sleepy recently, he almost forgot.

He called Ah Wu, and took out the wooden box with gold thread, which contained the red glazed flower, which was fed by Ji Ziyang himself with blood every day, and no one else could see it.

Now that it is opened, it doesn't look as withered and decadent as before. The slender red silk petals are blooming strangely, and the rhizomes are emerald green, as if they were just folded off.

Luo Lao couldn't believe his eyes: "Princess...this..."

"It's the red glazed flower. After getting it for a while, it regained its vitality after being fed with blood."

"Who told you to do this!" The words "feeding with blood" entered Ran Mofeng's ears, feeling angry and distressed.

"I'm fine, and there's nothing wrong, why are you in a hurry!" Ji Ziyang smiled and comforted him, and asked Ah Wu to hand the things to the genius doctor.

Mr. Luo carefully held it over, his eyes sparkled, he looked at it carefully, and he stroked his beard and sighed in amazement: "It is indeed exactly the same as what I saw back then, exactly the same! I can still see it in my lifetime, I really didn't expect it. .”

"Old Luo, then you can use it as medicine."

"Okay, okay, I'm going right now, the antidote will definitely be prepared before sunset tomorrow." The genius doctor took the things and hurried to his yard, as if he had found some treasure.

What he enjoys most in his life is to study various poisons and strange herbs, and being able to cure the remaining poison on the King of Zhenbei is also a great achievement in his practice of medicine.

Although Ran Mofeng used all his strength to protect the heart veins and force the poison to the local area at the cost of consuming all his internal energy earlier, because the heart veins are no longer affected by the remaining poison, but after all, this face is ruined, and now there is a strange flower, The face will be healed.

Ran Mo Feng hugged him in his arms: "When did you get it, why didn't you tell me?"

Caressing the silver cold cheek with one hand, with a smile on the corner of his lips: "I'm giving you a gift, of course I won't tell you until you come, how about it? Do you like it?"

"The king knows Yang'er's intentions, but he must not do such reckless things in the future," he was referring to the matter of feeding with blood: "Yang'er's body is a hundred times more important than this king's face." The words of reprimand turned into soft words, it was too late to feel sorry for him so much.

"understood."

Ji Ziyang nodded, and his smile became warmer.

As soon as the miraculous doctor returned to the yard, he was busy studying how to configure it and how to use it as medicine. He found out the previous healing prescriptions and read them carefully several times.

Ordinary herbs have been cleaned of impurities, and can be boiled and boiled into decoction after drying, but this flower is different, if it is treated in the usual way, the medicinal properties will be reduced by half, so I took out a small stove with eight treasures that is specially used to make strange medicines , carefully take out the red glass flower and put it in the furnace.

This furnace was originally owned by his master, who took out such a precious thing just before his death.

The unique feature of this small stove is that it can directly melt the herbal medicine into liquid, and when it is poured out, there will be no drop of it in the stove, but this process will take some time.

After everything was arranged properly, Lao Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly remembered the diagnosis and treatment given to Ji Ziyang just now. In fact, there was nothing wrong with it, but the pulse was a little strange, but no illness was diagnosed.

Logically speaking, Ji Ziyang fell asleep just now, so his heart energy should be calm and his pulse condition should be calm, but his pulse beat faster and stronger than usual. However, a strong pulse beat is also a sign of good health.

Luo Lao frowned, taking advantage of the time of boiling the medicine, he smashed out all the classics of the strange and miscellaneous diseases he had encountered, and checked them worriedly. If there is nothing, everyone will be happy. It is not in vain to waste his title of genius doctor.

In the main courtyard, Ji Ziyang's hands trembled, and he felt palpitations in his chest for no reason.

"What's the matter?" Ran Mofeng's concerned eyes were in every move of him. Ji Ziyang was always shouting tired these days, he had restrained himself a lot, and ordered Ah Wu and Ah Liu to let the kitchen pick some nutritious food Cooking according to the dishes, it looks like it will not stop until it makes people fat and fat.

After getting a good night's sleep and eating well, Ji Ziyang felt fatter than before, shook his head, and said, "It's okay." Indeed, after a burst of heart palpitations, he touched his chest again, and felt nothing at all, as if the pain just now Pain is an illusion.

"Princess, news from Zhang Zhiyuan." Ah Liu came in and presented a small bamboo tube as long and slender as a little finger. It was sealed and never opened.

It belonged to Gu Tao, and his news was handed over to Zhang Zhiyuan, who then secretly sent it to the palace.

Ji Ziyang took the things, removed the seal, curled up a small note, pulled out the note, and wrote a simple sentence on it.

The hand holding the note turned pale, and his heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

"Princess, what happened at Gu Tao's side?" Ah Liu saw that the concubine's expression was not right, so he asked.

"No...it's nothing, I'll go outside to see Xiao Luo." Yin Hong's lips trembled and squirmed for a few times before uttering a word, put away the note in his hand and stuffed it into his bosom, then looked at the person behind him. ink seal.

He was reading Yijing's letter strategy. The march was reported every five days, and the previous arrangements were going very smoothly. When the army arrived at Qinguan, he would go to personally command and dispatch it.

I was so engrossed in the study that I didn't notice the change in Ji Ziyang's expression.

Ji Ziyang came outside the house, and Xiao Luo, accompanied by Ah Wu, was reciting big characters. I don't know if it was the intention of the black-bellied prince. Every day there is a thick stack of big characters for Xiao Luo to read one by one, and there must be no mistakes , If you make a mistake, you have to start over, and you are not allowed to enter the house if you can't finish reading.

"Daddy!" Xiao Ge happily put down the paper in his hand when he saw Ji Ziyang coming out: "I'm halfway through reading, today is much faster than yesterday!"

"Well, Xiao Luo is really smart, let's go and stop reading, I will take you to eat something delicious."

Xiao Luo opened the door and looked inside to see someone, then leaned up to Ji Ziyang and whispered, "Will the prince punish me?" The title has been changed.

"With me here, he dare not."

Ji Ziyang took Xiao Luo to the side hall in the courtyard, and asked someone to bring some food. He just took Xiao Luo to eat to change places, so as not to attract Ran Mofeng's attention.

Only he and Xiao Luo were left, and the child didn't understand, so he took out the note again with peace of mind: This flower is unknown and endangers the life of the person who raised it. The princess should use it with caution.

Sighing, I used up everything, and the genius doctor didn't cure anything, so I found the torch that lit the lamp in the side hall, and burned the note clean.

In order to prevent someone from making a fuss again, now that the war is imminent, he cannot be distracted, and something went wrong.

The atmosphere in the palace has been solemn these past few days. Due to the continuous anger of the emperor, urgent reports from Jialin Pass are sent every day, and barbarians and bandits at the border pass frequently appear and harass them. , confusing.

So the soldiers were very troubled. Once they chased them out of the pass, those people retreated into the forest and disappeared.

Sending a large army in will weaken the border defense, but if only a small army is sent into the forest to search for barbarians and bandits, they will never return.

The ministers came up with suggestions one after another, but the plans they sent out had little effect.

"Why do I want you guys! You can't even solve this trivial matter!" Then Mo negative threw the urgent report from the border in front of the negotiating ministers: "Let's all see, all of you have a look at the solution you have negotiated. Let the barbarians break into the pass."

"Your Majesty, calm down!" The important ministers knelt on the ground, the generals guarded the border, and were not allowed to enter the city without edicts, and the rest of them were civil servants, so they didn't understand the matter of deploying troops in battle.

"Your Majesty, Liangshiguan is the closest to Jialin, but I have never heard of any disturbance from Liangshiguan. Why don't you secretly ask the guard of Liangshiguan to dispatch some troops to guard Jialin? This will also relieve the urgent need."

When an old minister made a statement, other people also echoed. They really couldn't think of any other way.

"Then how much do you think it is appropriate to send troops?"

"This..." The ministers looked at me one after another, knelt down and said loudly: "I am stupid, and I ask the emperor to rule."

However, Mo Xiang snorted coldly, the ideas of these ministers were all tasteless, and at the critical moment, they pushed back and forth for fear of causing trouble, but when it came to the matter of establishing a crown prince, they jumped out to follow the rules of the ancestors, which was pedantic and cunning.

Now that the eldest son has been abolished, as soon as he wanted to make the second prince the crown prince, the old officials strongly opposed it, saying that it was not in line with the ancestral system of the past. Prince.

The third prince is the eldest son, but if the crown prince is not succeeded by the eldest son, he should be succeeded by the eldest son, how can he be the second prince!

Now, it happened that the border issue had suppressed the arrogance of this group of veteran officials, so Ran Mo negative raised this issue again, and issued an edict while the iron was hot.

There are still voices of opposition, but the momentum is much weaker than before. After all, the border affairs reflect the uselessness of their civil servants, and the words they speak now have not much force.

Since the death of the eldest prince, the empress's face has grown older day by day, and many gray hairs have grown on her temples. When she heard the news, she just smiled miserably.

Who can sit on the crown prince is no longer important to her. She has loved and hated in her life, won the supreme honor and favor, and also fell into the mud and failed miserably. She has tasted everything so far in this life.

She doesn't need the position of empress or the glory of the family anymore. Now she only has one wish in her heart, which is to kill the murderer of his son with her own hands, to pull down the high-ranking man and bury his son who died tragically.