The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Chapter 618 Leave silently
After three to five days of careful treatment by the imperial physician, a miracle appeared in Li Xiang, who was already terminally ill.

He woke up.

The happiest place is Pingyang.

She held Li Xiang's hand, crying and laughing in surprise: "I knew you could wake up."

He couldn't help complaining again and said: "You really scared me this time, you tell me that you are such an old man, why can't you make people worry, and you are going home soon, why do you want to buy something?" Yushi wants to stay here, and he will be in trouble like this, you, I really don't want to worry about it."

Li Xiang had just woken up from a serious illness. He listened to his wife's scolding. As soon as his chapped lips moved slightly, Pingyang blocked his mouth with his bare hands: "That's all, you are weak, don't bother yourself with talking, get well soon Let's get back together, so we can go home."

Li Xiang said hoarsely: "Pingyang, I've been homesick for a long time."

After being in a coma for several days, when he spoke suddenly, Li Xiang's voice was worse than a broken gong, but he finally woke up, and the voice fell to Ping Yang's ears like the sound of heaven.

She wiped away tears from excitement, and said angrily to Li Xiang: "Stop talking, take good care of your spirit, take good care of your body, and I'll take you home."

When Pingyang left the house, Yuzhu came up to greet her and said back and forth: "Ma'am, Mr. Biao just went back."

Ping Yang frowned, and asked: "When did my cousin leave, why didn't you tell me?"

Yuzhu replied: "Young Master Biao didn't let you be alarmed."

Li Xiang turned the crisis into safety, and Pei Yunqian left silently. Although it was a few days, but when Pingyang was worrying and worrying all day long, he had been silently guarding her, sharing the hardships for her, and letting her be in this period of time. There is no isolation in suffering.

Pingyang tried the tears from the corners of her eyes, she silently watched the direction of returning to Beijing, and murmured: "I have owed my cousin too much in my life."

The autumn wind blows, and the leaves on the trees are scattered.

Yuzhu stepped forward to put on a cloak for Pingyang, and said in a low voice: "When Mr. Biao left, he specially told his servants to take care of you. It's getting cold, madam, go back to the house and rest for a while."

Two months after Li Ling went south, the first news of victory was received in the imperial city.

The prince governs the country, so the prince is naturally the first to know about this good news.

For the past two days, Emperor Ming was sick in bed. Princess Fuxi and Jing Shu were serving the sick in the Fuzheng Hall of the Taishang Emperor. After hearing this, everyone smiled happily.

Her husband is brave and capable, so as a wife, she is naturally proud and gratified. In front of her elders, Jing Shu didn't want to show much, but there was a deep smile in her eyes.

The eldest princess clapped her hands and said: "Bo Yue is really an emperor through the ages, and the number of generations of emperors in our Zhao family is not as promising as Boyue."

The Supreme Emperor, who couldn't get up for several days in a row, was excited, he struggled to sit up, the Eldest Princess went to help her, and said angrily: "You can lie down quickly."

"My son fought bravely and won the battle. As a father, I have no reason to lie down." Gaoshan Kingdom has always been Da Qi's old enemy. At the point of begging for peace, now that he heard that his son had avenged the country, how could the Supreme Emperor not be excited?

The Eldest Princess hurriedly cheered him up, and said angrily: "Don't be arrogant, you just don't listen, just lie down."

Then she couldn't help but turned to Jing Shu and said, "It's not that I, my aunt, praised him. I raised Boyue from a young age. He really has ambition and ability since he was a child."

Speaking of Li Ling, the always indifferent and proud eldest princess smiled all over her face.

Jing Shu smiled and echoed her mother-in-law and said: "My husband is so capable, I can't do without my mother's teaching."

When the Eldest Princess heard this, the smile on her face grew stronger, but Emperor Ming who was lying on the bed frowned and said: "Bo Yue is my son, my blood runs through his bones."

Before Emperor Ming could finish speaking, the Eldest Princess interrupted with a cold face: "Bo Yue is indeed your son, but he didn't follow you at all, hmph! If he is like you, our Zhao family really has no hope, hehe If you say he looks like him, he looks like me, who is an aunt."

The eldest princess has been biting the tip all her life, and everyone is used to following her. Seeing this, the prince on the side smiled and echoed: "Father is naturally like a grandmother, not to mention father, it is my grandson, who is also a grandson." Like a grandmother."

After hearing the grandson's words, the eldest princess returned to her smile, and just as he was about to tease her younger brother again, Li Dequan bowed in and replied happily, "Masters, I'm overjoyed."

The good news from Li Ling was already great joy, and now there is another happy event, everyone's spirits are lifted.

The eldest princess was the first to ask: "Where does the joy come from, tell me quickly."

Li Dequan replied with a smile: "Just now there was a letter from Lishui, saying that the son of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion has turned the corner and will be able to return to Beijing tomorrow."

Everyone in the room breathed a long sigh of relief when they heard that Li Xiang was finally safe. Only the Eldest Princess had an inexplicable attitude. She was naturally happier than anyone else when she heard that her own son was safe, but she said coldly: "This useless boy, he almost lost his life when he went out to do some errands. He is really useful."

Emperor Ming, who had been left speechless by the eldest sister, took on a breath of immortality at this moment. He looked at the eldest princess with a half smile, and "consoled" said: "Brother Xiang is the eldest sister's biological son." Son, this child has encountered a catastrophe, so it’s fine if the eldest sister doesn’t feel sorry for her, why bother scolding him! Brother Xiang is your own flesh and blood.”

Before Emperor Ming's words of malicious ridicule fell, the eldest princess sternly shouted: "Shut up."

Emperor Ming shrank his neck, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The eldest princess gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "He is my own son, and he doesn't look like me at all."

Emperor Ming stretched out his neck again, and asked, "Who does it look like?"

The eldest princess choked, then she rolled her eyes at her younger brother fiercely, and said angrily: "I don't know who he looks like, anyway, he doesn't look like me."

Seeing the old siblings arguing again, Jing Shu smiled and persuaded her, "It's good that the third brother is safe and sound, and I'll order someone to pick him up and come back to Beijing."

The eldest princess said angrily: "There are already many people sent to serve, and he is not a person of meritorious service, so why should he take over?"

Jingshu didn't know her mother-in-law's duplicity, she smiled, and replied: "If you talk about meritorious service, you can't just talk about being able to win battles. The third brother suffered such a disaster because of state affairs, and it was also because of his work. Injury."

Emperor Ming glanced at the eldest princess's face, and echoed: "Yes, yes, brother Xiang did this for the sake of the people of the country. You should pick it up, and pick it up according to the specifications of a hero."

(End of this chapter)