After passing through the book, I recruited my deadly rival, the disabled prince

Chapter 7 007 The Factions in North Korea and China are Clear
Song Nanyi didn't speak for a while, and walked around the court hall without any trace of eyes.

Some were mocking, some were cold and silent, some were watching the show, and some were nervous and glanced at her.

The dark tide is raging, and there are many factions.

But judging from the situation, she still has some power in the court, no wonder this job can fall into her hands.

But if this is the case, the situation is much more complicated. For such a big piece of fat, Lord Shang Shu generously tricked Emperor Donglin into giving it to her. I'm afraid...

But now...

One is that I have just traveled here, no matter how many history books I have read, and how much I know about the laws of governing the country, it will still be just talking on paper, and I am afraid that troubles will arise;
The second is that what is before her now is not whether to accept the job, but a multiple-choice question.

Do you want to give up the benefits of your current official position to offend all the bureaucrats; or bring Gu Jiuchen into the palace to be humiliated by the concubine and offend Gu Jiuchen.

Song Nanyi sighed.

Or... it's better to offend Gu Jiuchen.

Above the throne, Emperor Donglin was still urging her: "Is Nan Yi willing to solve this troublesome matter for Emperor Father?"

"My son dare not step over his feet and act on his behalf."

She raised her eyes and saw the smug smile on the corner of Emperor Donglin's mouth, and her eyes were filled with waves.

"Then I will go to greet your mother and concubine in three days. By the way, there are many red plums in the Ziwei Garden. I remember that your mother and concubine loved it very much when she was alive. Unfortunately, she didn't see a single red plum blossom when she was dying. You can do it when you have time." Take Mrs. Gu to take a look."

"Yes."

Song Nanyi didn't say any more, and lowered his eyes: her mother and concubine love Baimei.

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Yu Ruan Tang.

Gu Jiuchen got up after Song Nanyi left for a cup of tea, saying that he wanted to go back to his yard.

The doctor remembered Gu Jiuchen's words, and waited at the gate of the yard very early.

When Gu Jiuchen came, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask for his pulse. Compared with yesterday's pulse, today's pulse is much better.

The mansion doctor smiled and said, "His Highness is recovering from his injury well, the princess must have been troubled last night."

Wu Bai stood beside Gu Jiuchen, pushing the wheelchair. Hearing what the doctor said, he wondered why His Highness's injury was related to the princess?
Gu Jiuchen was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the white plum tree outside the window, he seemed very sad, worried that he couldn't do anything.

"Look at my legs."

Without waiting for the government doctor to respond, Gu Jiuchen bent down and rolled up his trouser legs, which turned out to be a pair of slender, straight legs that seemed to be full of strength.

But the scars, under the bloodstains, clearly visible deep bone wounds.

It was the wound left after the flesh was cut and the meridians were severed.

The government doctor just glanced at it, then hurriedly looked away—he is good at medical skills, but he is not a miracle doctor, an injury like this...

With just one glance, he knew that there is no cure for medicine and stone.

He looked at Gu Jiuchen, with those deep eyes, he was quietly looking at the horrific bloody wound.

"Can you still stand up?"

Even though the government doctor swallowed Gu Jiuchen's medicine, after thinking about it for a moment, he still carefully said: "Let me bandage it for His Highness, so that it doesn't fester anymore, it will be difficult to deal with."

Did not answer, but also answered.

Gu Jiuchen gave a faint "hmm", let go of the robe he was clutching in his hand, and leaned back on the wheelchair again.

In the first half of his life, he was a soldier, galloping his horse recklessly, killing people on the battlefield without blinking an eye, crawling out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, alone, which is enough to make people frightened.

Now, sitting in a wheelchair, watching the turmoil between the two countries, but can do nothing.

(End of this chapter)