The First-Class Medical Princess

Murong Zhi listened, but shook his head again, This king thinks that the person who should be rewarded the most during this Northern Expedition is Princess Jing.

As soon as his words came out of his mouth, the officials immediately aroused a lot of discussion, this Concubine Jing... really deserves a reward... But, Concubine Jing just went out with Prince Jing, how could such a grand reward be given.

Faced with the discussions among the officials, Murong Zhi only looked at the people below, What do you think?

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Prime Minister, what do you think? Murong Zhi looked at him.

Chen Ziming pursed his lips, Princess Jing has made great contributions to Daxin, she should indeed be rewarded, but...

But there was no chance to go on.

Murong Zhi made a decision, Okay, pass on the order. This king wants to reward the three armies, especially Princess Jing. I heard that the night in the north is dry and cold, and there are many winds and sands. I'm afraid that King Jing won't be able to take care of me. Then I will bring some cold clothes to Princess Jing. Clothes, add some precious supplements...

He took it for granted, but this reward seems a bit weird. If it is a reward, it is either a reward for fame or a reward for money. This reward for Princess Jing... seems too intimate

Chen Ziming said, My lord, I think it's wrong.

Oh, what's wrong?

If it's a special reward, I think it's better to reward Princess Jing with a title.

Is there a title to be rewarded? But this king feels that the fifth child is in the north, and there is not enough supplies to provide better for Princess Jing. Judging by Princess Jing's temperament, rewarding the title is not as warm as this. What do you think?

Hearing what Murong Zhi said, the officials only hesitated for a moment, but in the end no one refuted it.

Chen Ziming also wanted to make some rebuttals, My lord, this kind of reward is not proper. If you really want to reward, it is much more normal to reward cloth than clothes.

Murong Zhi narrowed his eyes, It's out of courtesy? Why is it out of courtesy? This king thinks that Princess Jing is working hard outside, and rewards a few clothes. Who dares to say anything?

No one dared to say anything else, Chen Ziming raised his head and looked at Murong Zhi who was sitting on top at this time, he was sure that something must have happened.

But Murong Zhi had already made the final decision. Emperor Yongye was sick in bed, and Murong Zhi had to deal with many things. Apart from the absence of the official edict, Murong Zhi could be regarded as the new monarch at this time.

When the dynasty was over, Murong Zhi went back to Prince Zhi's Mansion. Yesterday, Su Yiran dressed up meticulously. Murong Zhi couldn't wait to come back, and she wasn't very discouraged. She knew that she should cheer herself up, so she didn't complain, didn't complain, As long as Murong Zhi comes back, now, no matter who Murong Zhi is or whose son it is, it seems that nothing is important at this moment, because no matter what he has become, in her heart, Murong Zhi will always be They are all the good son who was famous in Jinghua at the beginning.

They will have later.

When Murong Zhi returned to the mansion, Su Yiran also came out of the courtyard to greet him happily, The prince is back?

She still dressed up intentionally, and dressed up in the way Murong Zhi liked to see the most.

However, this time, Murong Zhi just glanced at her indifferently, and his eyes didn't stay on her face much. If Su Yiran looked closely, maybe he could still see the unhappy expression on Murong Zhi's face.

She followed behind Murong Zhi, followed Murong Zhi into the room, only to find that Murong Zhi had turned his head and looked straight at her.

Su Yiran was startled for no reason, and asked tentatively, My lord?

He opened his mouth, seemed to understand something, and said with a smile on his face, Don't worry, my lord, my body is much better, and my body is slowly recovering.

Murong Zhi listened to her words, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but Su Yiran only saw the corners of his lips curled up, but did not see the cruelty that devoured everything behind the corners of his lips.

So she wanted to take a step closer, but suddenly, Murong Zhi stretched out his hand and pinched Su Yiran's neck.

Mingyue at the side was already frightened, My lord...

Su Yiran was strangled by the neck, and his voice was not clear, it was very difficult, My lord...

She is begging.

But Murong Zhi still kept the curved lips, but his tone was as cold as a knife, Who gave you the right to send someone to kill her?

Su Yiran was strangled by the neck, and could no longer care about the shock, My lord... I'm a concubine... no... I don't know what you're talking about...

She looked at Murong Zhi stubbornly, struggling.

Murong Zhi suddenly threw her away, and Su Yiran, who was relieved, coughed heavily, Mingyue hurried forward, Princess...

After Su Yiran slowed down, it was the first time he had courage, My lord, what did I do wrong that made my lord strangle me to death like this?

Murong Zhi stared at her until Su Yiran felt that he was going to be unable to hold on, then he turned his eyes away, This time, it is the last time, if this king finds out that you send someone to assassinate her again, the position of Princess Zhi will be taken. You don't have to keep doing it.

As he said that, he stopped looking at Su Yiran who was sitting on the ground in a panic, and left the room.

Su Yiran naturally understands what it is, but she can't admit it, absolutely can't, she is still the most innocent person, her son is gone because of the fear brought by Concubine Shu, and her husband's heart is no longer here because of a How can she swallow this breath for a woman who is not in her sight?