The Rebirth of the First Daughter as the Head of the Family

The guards at the gate of the palace saw a group of people coming towards the palace.

Immediately alert up.

The visitor threw the fifth prince in front of the palace gate, and said angrily: "I am a slave of the Duke of Song's mansion. A thief broke into my mansion tonight. Now, under the order of my grandfather, I will send him to the palace. Fall."

After Song Guanshi finished speaking, the guard stepped forward and was about to ask.

But with the help of the torches of the guards at the side, he immediately saw the appearance of the man in black.

Coughing heavily in his heart, he hurriedly cupped his hands and respectfully sent the young servant of the Song family away.

Then he turned around and hurried into the palace, heading straight to the Anhe Hall where the emperor lived.

After the commotion in the Duke's Mansion, everyone lost sleepiness.

Because Song Jinxi was worried about the fifth prince, she stopped her many times just now, but that little bitch Song Jinyue ordered her to be detained.

The father also sent a message that she was not allowed to leave the yard until she went out.

"Cousin Zhi." Song Jinyue called softly.

"Bastard! How dare he!"

The courtyard where the crown prince lives is a courtyard named Yige in the east garden of Zhangfu. Since the crown prince made his voice known, Zhangfu has repaired it for the grandson of the emperor, so that if the prince wants to stay in the mansion that day , or have a place to live.

When Zhang Dingzhi learned that the fifth prince was about to break into his cousin's boudoir last night, he coughed loudly in his heart, frowned, his teeth were tight, and his eyes were burning with anger.

"go!"

She tried again.

Zhang Dingzhi looked at his cousin, both surprised and delighted.

Song Jinyue sighed, got up helplessly, and coaxed Cousin Zhi instead.

But at this moment, the crown prince with a sluggish expression stood still, refusing to move an inch.

She frowned tightly, looked at her cousin solemnly, squatted down, and didn't notice anything strange about the prince.

Seeing Song Jinyue standing in front of him, the prince was delighted.

"The prince's cousin should be fine." Song Jinyue walked up to the prince He Yuanyi, knelt down, looked at the prince, and said, "Cousin, you must get well, otherwise the prince sitting in that seat will not keep us alive." .”

Zhang Dingzhi was stunned when he heard it, the gloom and emptiness in his heart for many days, amidst the crying of his cousin one after another, it seemed that there were a pair of big hands in the dark, pushing away the clouds and mist in front of her layer by layer.

Only then did I realize that I didn't see the servant next to the prince in a courtyard, "Did the prince bring a servant?"

But with her body, she couldn't even pull His Royal Highness to move an inch.

She took people to look for it again.

The prince was sitting in the courtyard and basking in the sun. Cousin Zhi was standing behind the prince, looking into the distance, as if exploring the vast sky outside the mansion through the eaves.

"Yue'er, come and see." Zhang Dingzhi beckoned her over.

Song Jinyue was rarely sleepy, but went back to the yard and fell asleep right away.

"You don't think about yourself, you should also think about the empress and grandma..."

Zhang Dingzhi was a little puzzled, the prince was a head taller than her and twice as tall as her.

He took cousin Zhi to the side, and then talked to cousin Zhi about what happened last night.

This time the prince's eyes nodded slightly.

At some point, her eyes turned red and red, and tears rolled down on the prince's clothes inadvertently.

The prince with a dull expression had a faint flicker on his face.

Song Jinyue got up early on purpose because she wanted to see the excitement.

The stone pillars under the promenade in the courtyard were all repaired according to the regulations of the place where the prince lived, with dragon patterns carved on them.

But when I arrived at Cousin Zhi's courtyard, I didn't see Cousin Zhi. The maid said that Cousin Zhi had gone to the prince's courtyard.

"Cousin Zhi, I'm just talking casually."

"Cousin, don't worry, no matter what, I will definitely find a good doctor for the prince's cousin to cure the prince's cousin's illness."

This way you don't have to be crowded with other people.

When the carriage stopped in front of the Zhang Mansion, Qiu Yun helped her lady get out of the carriage.

Song Jinyue's voice was weak, she patted His Highness the Crown Prince's knee one after another, and murmured.

"Well, my aunt ordered someone to bring the prince here, and then told the servants who came with him to return to the palace..."

As soon as she heard that the prince moved to Zhang Mansion for a short while after yesterday.

Zhang Dingzhi hurriedly looked at his cousin, his face was overjoyed, if he asked the prince to meet Yan'er, maybe it would be fine?

Zhang Dingzhi turned his head slowly, looked at His Royal Highness who was sitting on the bench in the courtyard, sighed, and said to himself: "I don't know, when will Your Highness recover from this illness?"

She handed over the sign and entered the palace, and went to accompany her aunt in the afternoon. After breakfast, she first got into the carriage and went to Zhangfu.

Zhang Dingzhi turned his head slowly, saw her coming, smiled slightly, and walked towards her, "Come and see His Royal Highness."

Because of his age, he was raised under the queen's name and took up the title of the first son.

The final result was that everyone in the yard had big dark circles under their eyes.

Zhang Dingzhi pulled the prince up and was about to take him out of the mansion to find Yan'er.

She tentatively inquired.

Zhang Dingzhi, who had been depressed for many days, suddenly aroused his fighting spirit.

Song Jinyue nodded, and looked around the courtyard again.

But the rest of the people in Mingzhuxuan were all sleepy, and they were all on alert.

"Refused to go?"

Song Jinyue was slightly stunned, and suddenly came back to her senses, raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, looked at Cousin Zhi, and shook her head slightly.

Zhang Dingzhi said angrily, and his voice was a little louder.

Just now my grandmother mentioned that my aunt Xie was not in the mansion today and had gone to the palace early in the morning, and said that the empress called her urgently.

The crown prince nodded slightly with his stiff head.

Song Jinyue hastily pulled Cousin Lazhi and signaled her to keep her voice down.

"His Royal Highness, you can hear what we are saying, right?"

Even though she said so, she was thinking in her heart, can the prince's illness still recover?
If a stupid prince can't return to normal, he will break his fate with the emperor who is high above him.

If the crown prince's illness persists, then the position of crown prince must be in danger. Looking at the entire royal family, only the fifth prince is likely to be qualified.

Although she practiced martial arts since she was a child, what she practiced was nothing more than strengthening her body.

She knew in her heart that her aunt was probably negotiating with her about the fifth prince.

"Zhang Mansion... Zhang Mansion can no longer withstand the devastation of the imperial power."

Instead, he took his cousin's arm and asked solemnly: "Cousin, what do you say? You even cried, but what are you hiding from me?"

He couldn't help getting annoyed, "Yue'er, you're hiding everything in your heart now, and you don't want to say it out, because you're afraid you'll hurt me? You know, I'm more afraid of you hiding it from me than you are worried about hurting me. I'm sad!"

After visiting her grandmother first, Song Jinyue went to find Cousin Zhi.

She immediately walked up to the prince and said: "Cousin, may I take you to see Yan'er?"

Zhang Dingzhi couldn't believe it, he just felt that his cousin was hiding something from her.

"Cousin Zhi, I'll go tell my grandmother and ask the doctor to come and take a look."

"Well, you go and come back quickly."

She is worried about handing over the prince to others.

Moreover, few people even in the Zhang family know about the prince's illness.

Cousin Zhi usually does all the serving in the courtyard.