The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Even Emperor Nan Xiao was a little surprised.

At the time, Taishi Ling said that the eldest princess was a blessing from heaven, but he did not believe it at all. He thought that your majesty loved the young girl and deliberately created a publicity for her. The result of this incident was that the eldest princess enjoyed the rights of the legitimate princess in the name of the concubine. From then on, the status brought with it countless honors and favors. However, because the imperial concubine was an equal wife, the courtiers did not say anything. Even Doctor Liu, who was the most disciplined person, acquiesced to the matter.

But now that these words came from Yu Hengzi's mouth, he couldn't help but not believe it.

Not to mention, Yu Hengzi is from outside the country and has no friendship with the eldest princess. There is no need to stand up and lie for the eldest princess. Besides, the cardinal has the reputation of being a semi-immortal, and his reputation is as good as Meng Gong, but in fact Above, the cardinal is a reclusive person, otherworldly, even more transcendent than Meng Gong. Rumor has it that he is already a hundred years old, so there is no reason for him to stand up for the eldest princess.

Is this all true?
Not only did he want to let the eldest princess out of the palace, but he also wanted to provide her with delicious food and drink?
Yu Hengzi looked at Jiang Fuguang, and his heart skipped a beat. How could one of these young couples be more miserable than the other?
A person riddled with evil spirits would be worse off than dead.

A cold evil enters the body, which is a sign of bad luck.

Yu Hengzi asked seriously: "Eldest Princess, can I allow the old Taoist to take your pulse?"

Jiang Fuguang's heart was up and down, and she couldn't help holding the handkerchief, covering her mouth, and coughing in a low voice. If it wasn't for the wrong timing, she might not be able to control herself and ask about Ji Ruxuan's situation.

She barely stopped coughing, her voice was hoarse, and she stretched out her hand: "Thank you, Taoist priest."

The chamberlain took a thin handkerchief and put it around her wrists.

Yu Hengzi was placed on the wrist. After a while, he changed his left hand again, and then said: "The eldest princess has cold evil entering her body, and cold diseases have been difficult to cure since ancient times."

His eyes moved slightly, and he glanced thoughtfully at the new emperor in his seat.

The new emperor's eyelids twitched heavily, and he couldn't help but suffocate his breath. Yu Hengzi had obviously diagnosed erysipelas in the eldest princess's body.

Yu Hengzi said softly: "Elder Princess is suffering from this disease. You should avoid overwork, worry less, and rest in peace, so that you can enjoy your long life."

It is basically consistent with the diagnosis made by the imperial physician.

Jiang Fuguang retracted his hand: "Thank you, Taoist Master."

After the dynasty was over, Princess Rongjun prepared a carriage and arranged for the eldest princess to leave the palace. In addition to four imperial doctors with excellent medical skills, there were also twenty maids and chamberlains rewarded by the new emperor.

The carriage arrived at Yong'an Street. Jiang Fuguang heard the noise and couldn't help but lift the curtain. Seeing the crowds on both sides of the long street, he couldn't help but think that on the night of the palace coup, the whole Chang'an Street was covered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers. After a while, the bustling scene of the past has been restored.

The biting cold wind penetrated through the cracks in the window, and Jiang Fuguang couldn't help but cough a few times.

Yingluo quickly dissolved the pear paste and said, "It's windy outside. You're still sick and can't bear the cold. Please put down the wind curtain quickly."

Jiang Fuguang was about to lower the car curtain, but his eyes couldn't help but stop. He saw a figure in the crowd, wearing a long black cloak and a hood on his head, covering most of his face, and covering himself tightly. Airtight.

She suddenly approached the car window, trying to take a closer look, but the figure was gone.

Jiang Fuguang refused to give up. He put his hands on the car window and searched the crowd with his eyes, but still didn't see that figure.

The carriage must have gone too fast and left him behind.

Jiang Fuguang opened his mouth and wanted to shout to stop the car, but he couldn't help but coughed suddenly.

Yingluo quickly fed her some pear paste water.

The cough gradually subsided. Jiang Fuguang leaned weakly on the pillow and calmed down. After Yu Hengzi entered the palace, she guessed that Ji Ruxuanding used Wanjunshan's favor and borrowed the cardinal's name to send Yu Heng to the palace. The son was sent to the palace.It doesn't have to be this way.

When her grandfather's funeral was decided, she would hold the three-foot black dragon staff and invite herself out of the palace in front of the civil and military officials of the court to prepare for her grandfather's funeral.

The Southern Dynasties founded the country based on benevolence and filial piety. The general died heroically and the whole country mourned. At present, the war in Lingnan is stalemate and the descendants of the Qi family are not around. As the granddaughter, I should be filial to him before his death. Even though Your Majesty has various reasons and excuses, Can you still stop people from fulfilling their filial piety?
If you really want to do this, it would be against human ethics, unacceptable to the laws of nature, contrary to the ancestral teachings and virtues, and unfaithful and unfilial.

The three-foot black dragon staff was given by the late emperor and represented the imperial power.

Jiang Lingrong had just ascended the throne and could not disobey the late emperor.

She wants to go out and no one can stop her.

But the father and Ji Ruxuan were reluctant to let her suffer, and they each tried their best to protect her from harm.

Jiang Fuguang took a deep breath and opened the curtain again.

Yingluo quickly stopped her: "Princess, it's windy outside..."

Jiang Fuguang turned a deaf ear and looked outside. There were people on the street, but Ji Ruxuan was nowhere to be seen. She lowered the car curtain with some disappointment.

Ji Ruxuan, who was missed by her heart, stood in the shadow-covered alley, watching the carriage go further and further away, disappearing from her eyes.

Ji Ruxuan thought that when she opened the curtain, she caught a glimpse of a haggard and withered face. He couldn't help but think of how lifeless she looked when she was seriously ill in Hangzhou when she was seriously ill.

He swallowed it suddenly, the sweetness welling up in his throat, and his eyes turned scarlet.

Yan Qing's voice trembled: "The Taoist priest has great medical skills. The eldest princess will be fine, but you..." He was no better than the eldest princess. He swallowed the words that reached his throat, swallowed his saliva, and said again , "We have been out for a long time, is it time to go back?"

Ji Ruxuan stood still.

Yan Qing said hurriedly: "It's freezing outside and your body hasn't recovered yet. If you accidentally catch the wind and cold, wouldn't it make things worse?"

"What?" Ji Ruxuan chuckled, her voice hoarse, "Afraid I can't bear to see her?"

Yan Qing moved her mouth but said nothing. She was really afraid that he would be obsessed with love. He just glanced at her on the street and wanted to climb over the wall of the eldest princess's mansion.

Today is different from the past. His body has suffered from the backlash of residual poison. Not even [-]% of his strength is left. Now he is so weak that a gust of wind can blow him down. How can he climb over a wall?
It’s almost as if the boat has capsized!

He was worried that his master thought he was too long-lived, so he reminded: "Yu Er passed the news. Because all the guards in the eldest princess's palace died when they protected the eldest princess from entering the palace on the day of the palace incident, the new emperor sent another three thousand guards to take over. For the first defense of the eldest princess's house, these three thousand guards were all drawn from the Imperial City Department. They were the new emperor's cronies. Moreover, the new emperor gave many palace servants to accompany the eldest princess back to the mansion. The eldest princess was surrounded by people from the new emperor. Eyeliner."

The current guards at the Princess's Mansion are not comparable to ordinary guards. They would be slapped twice even if a fly flew by.

Nothing can be left to chance.

"Don't worry," Ji Ruxuan covered her mouth and coughed, blood dripping from her fingers, "Now, I care about this life more than you."

Haha, today is another day where I wrote [-] words and deleted [-] words. . . .Cry with laughter, cry with laughter!