Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 42 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 42
The emperor's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "So fast?"

Eunuch Li couldn't help but feel complacent looking at it, see, he said that the emperor must be happy.

Physician Fang nodded: "Yes, so the old minister prescribed a prescription for nourishing and detoxifying, so that King Ming can take good care of it."

The emperor understood what he meant, anyway, it was like this, and if it was nourished or not nourished, it would not last long, so let's fool it carefully.

He nodded approvingly: "You've done a good job. It's hard work for you to take a trip in the middle of the night. Go back and rest, Li Jian. Tomorrow, I will give Royal Physician Fang an extra month's salary."

"Yes."

Eunuch Li agreed, Doctor Fang thanked him and withdrew.

As soon as the door was closed, Eunuch Li turned back and looked at the emperor's face carefully. The emperor was obviously in a good mood. He stood up and walked to a painting in the inner room to stand still. This is a picture of mountains and rivers, which he just got It was painted on the day the late emperor allowed him to participate in the government.

At that time, King Ming was still the prince most valued by the late emperor, and he was in the limelight, but he was just an idler who no one cared about, he could only stand aside and watch King Ming standing on the Golden Luan Hall vigorously pointing the country.

But he didn't want the feng shui to turn around, the star that everyone was looking at back then fell, and he became the real man, and even King Ming had to rely on him to survive.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, with a bit of pride in his eyes, he stroked the painting with his slightly vicissitudes of hand, "It's a pity that I will die soon, Li Jian, do you think this is heaven?" What about jealousy?"

Li Jian stood behind him and said with a smile: "The real talent has to be like the emperor to be blessed by God. King Ming is just a courtier, how can he have such a real dragon luck?"

The flattery hit the right place, and the emperor was very comfortable.

With a big wave of his hand, he said proudly: "Declaration of my will, King Ming can not enter the palace to pay his respects if there is nothing to do, not to participate in government affairs, just rest and recuperate well, as for the side concubine..."

The emperor shook his head regretfully: "As it is now, it is definitely not possible to carry on the family line. Let it be like this. The big deal is to adopt a child from the royal family in the future."

"Your Majesty is so magnanimous, the Duke of Ming must be extremely grateful."

The emperor laughed heartily when he heard the words, and waved his hands: "Wait for me to change clothes, I want to go to bed."

"Yes."

……

Probably the emperor really trusted Imperial Physician Fang, or he was so confident in his own poison that he didn't even ask anyone to check it. He directly believed in King Ming's order. Not long after, even the number of spies lurking outside King Ming's mansion was reduced by half.

There was no need to go to court or enter the palace, King Ming was in a good mood, and it was logical to spend time with Lan Shuang in the mansion.

The fly in the ointment is that Lan Shuang's body has not been in good condition. Every day, he is irritated by Lan Shuang, but he can only watch but can't eat.

Well, detoxify and relieve fire.

King Ming had a bowl every morning and evening, drinking while watching Lan Shuang resentfully. Lan Shuang read her book without changing expression. After being stared at for a long time, she raised her head and smiled at him, "Your Highness must drink medicine on time to get better. quick."

King Ming: "..."

He took a sip of the bitter medicinal soup dumbfounded, and then came to Lan Shuang, raised her chin and kissed her. The last mouthful of soup was always very rich, just like this, it spread along the lips and passed through the teeth. The bitter Lan Shuang kept frowning, trying to push King Ming away but was caught with his wrist raised above his head, and pressed down on the couch.

This is revenge, but also drinking poison to quench thirst.

The soup was pushed back and forth by the two of them, gradually becoming warmer, and finally could not escape the fate of being swallowed by Lan Shuang.

Lan Shuang wanted to bite someone angrily, but King Ming's other hand pinched the side of her face, in exchange for a more violent attack.

Parting his lips and standing up, King Ming's eyes were full of bright smiles and the joy of succeeding in a prank, lust accumulated in the corners of his eyes and brows, and with a slight movement, he aroused countless amorous feelings.

Lan Shuang looked at it, and couldn't get angry again, she was such a superficial face control, there was no way to save her.

The two quarreled for a while, and when they sat up again, their clothes were a little wrinkled. Lan Shuang leaned her head on King Ming's shoulder and complained softly: "Look at the dress I made yesterday."

Ming Wang smiled and helped her calm down: "It's my fault, let Xiu Niang come tomorrow, and make you a few more bodies, you can do whatever you want."

Lan Shuang smiled lowly: "It's not too bad."

"Boom boom boom——"

Lan Shuang and King Ming looked up at the same time, and saw Yu Xiao knocking on the door, looked at them unnaturally, then lowered his head, "My lord and concubine, King Rong went to the British government to hire him."

"Under employment?" Lan Shuang sat up straight and said with emotion: "The emperor's move is also brilliant."

King Ming became interested: "How?"

Lan Shuang didn't hide it, and analyzed it for him, "Lan Yuning is just the adopted daughter of the Duke of England, not even a concubine, so she is not qualified to marry into the royal family, but she has become King Rong's side concubine seems to be a concubine, but in fact she is flattering her, but Concubine Liang is dissatisfied with her, and her life will not be too easy, so it is easy to separate the two parties."

Lan Shuang smiled inexplicably: "Liang Concubine's mother's family and the British government will definitely not live in harmony forever, unless one party puts down his dignity, this is one of them."

"Secondly, although Lan Yuning entered the palace as a side concubine, she received the same treatment as the main concubine. She wore a red dress and walked through the main entrance. The betrothal gift was also reduced by twenty levies from that of the main concubine. Isn't this a slap in the face of the future concubine? When the concubine passes by, there will be a side concubine in the manor who will almost sit on an equal footing with her, who can feel at ease?"

Lan Shuang picked up the teacup and took a sip, and King Ming nodded: "Once there is an imbalance, the two of them will definitely fight among themselves, and the house will be restless, and even the forces of both sides will not be able to live in peace. Worrying that he got the help of the British public and has some undue thoughts."

Yu Xiao listened silently at the side, amazed, who said that the princess is so vulgar, with this brain, even ten Lan Yuning can't beat her?

The future will be much better for the prince.

"On the day Lan Yuning gets married, I will give you a big gift."

Lan Shuang hid the knife in her smile, and had already thought about what to give.

……

Lan Yuning's marriage is not glorious after all, if she can get married as soon as possible, she must marry as soon as possible, so the wedding date is set in October.

It is also a coincidence that the two ladies of the British government, one just got married on the eighth day of September, and the other was carried out on the eighth day of October.

It's just a month away, but the status is very different.

According to the ritual system of this dynasty, the emperor's brothers are conferred the title of prince, which is the first rank, while the emperor's sons, except the crown prince, are all conferred the title of county king, the second rank, the weak crown will leave the palace, and those who have great achievements can be promoted As the prince, the rest will be promoted to the crown prince.

Therefore, Lan Shuang is a first-rank concubine, and Lan Yuning is just a second-rank side concubine. Moreover, Prince Ming is the uncle of King Rong. Lan Shuang's status has risen even higher.

Thinking of this, Lan Yuning was so angry that she couldn't eat and couldn't sleep.

(End of this chapter)