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

Chapter 97
After Chunsou returned to Beijing, she ordered someone to ask General Shi for the "Living Record of Proton", which recorded Ji Ruxuan's basic necessities of life after coming to the Southern Dynasty, and was jointly written by Honglu Temple and Habayashi Wei.

If you want to know what is Ji Ruxuan's purpose in coming to the Southern Dynasty, you can only start with his daily life record.

He even lied to Habayashi Wei, so I don't know if he can find out the clue?
but,

It's all said and done, and it doesn't seem necessary anymore.

Let's see how Ji Ruxuan chooses first.

After four or five consecutive days of spring rain, the clouds finally opened to see the sun, the spring breeze blew past, the accumulated rain ticked, and the moist fragrance of flowers filled the entire Luojing.

April is His Majesty's Longevity. Emperor Nanxing didn't like extravagance and advocated frugality. The Ministry of Rites did not make much fanfare. He and Honglu Temple arranged a banquet in the Taiji Hall as usual.

However, Emperor Nanxing suddenly ordered that this year's Longevity Day will not be celebrated in the palace. On April [-]th, he will go to the southern suburbs to inspect the fields for five days and hold the Wanshou ceremony in the southern suburbs.

The Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple panicked immediately, and quickly discussed with the inner court about the trip book, and ordered Honglu Temple to go to the southern suburbs palace to prepare for the festival.

The ruling and opposition parties are making intensive preparations.

Concubine Mu Gui finished her medicated bath, she put on a dress that hung down to her ankles, covered her skirt loosely, and leaned on the couch.

Yuzhu brought a charcoal cage to dry her hair.

Emperor Nanxing sat behind the desk reviewing the memorial, and looked up at that slender figure from time to time.

As Concubine Mu Gui gradually recovered, his whole body was like a dead tree in spring, rejuvenated, as if he was more than ten years younger.

After a while, the hair was dry, Yuzhu retreated, Emperor Nanxing put down the folds in his hand, stood up, came behind her, took the comb, and helped her comb her hair.

Concubine Mu Gui lazily, a little drowsy: "Have you finished approving the memorials?"

"No," Emperor Nanxing stroked her long hair, "The ministers are all busy with patrolling the fields, and there is no major event in the court. Let Zhang Dequan send the rest of the memorial to the Princess's Mansion, and let Fuguang do it for you."

Concubine Mu Gui opened her eyes, turned her head, and saw him staring at her, his eyes were full of concentration: "You really know how to make trouble and hatred for Fu Guang."

"Let the ministers get used to it early," Emperor Nanxing couldn't help laughing, "As I get older, my energy will inevitably be exhausted. The princess protecting the country should share my worries. In terms of the way of governing the country, Fuguang is better than me. The Southern Dynasty has to hand over In her hands, I can really rest assured."

"You," Concubine Mu Gui's eyes were slightly red, she turned her face away, and did not look at him, "Did you count this day long ago? You deliberately praised Cheng Engong, and turned a blind eye to Cheng Engong's government's suppression of Taiwei's residence , is to break the check and balance situation between the court and the government, and when Cheng Engong's mansion is powerful and suppresses the Taiwei's mansion, causing the court to lose balance, you can also get the support of the neutral faction if you grant Fuguang to balance the struggle between the two parties."

The neutral faction least wanted to see an imbalance in the court situation. Fuguang was able to leapfrog the leadership to appoint the chief because the neutral faction headed by Prime Minister Gu did not stop it.

Emperor Nanxing didn't say a word, leapfrogging the head of the rank is easy to say, but the actual operation is too difficult, including his deliberate calculations, and the incident of the purple shark pearl, but this is not enough.

He originally planned to invite Taifu Meng to return to the court, so that it would be more logical to leapfrog the rank and seal the head.

However, the killing of the envoys of the Northern Dynasties added fuel to the flames, making Lin Hou a series of wary weapons.

The praying mantis fluttered at the cicada, and the oriole followed behind. Concubine Mu lowered her eyes.

"I don't want to be Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty," Emperor Nanxing smiled, and lovingly touched her shiny long hair, his eyes were even more pitiful, and said softly, "I have never been a good emperor, and I am not kind. I have neither the way of the king nor the ability to govern the country. During my 32 years as a prince, I only learned to pretend and play tricks. It was because someone wanted me to be a good emperor, so I learned to be a good emperor.”

Concubine Mu Gui originally had a smile on her face, but she gradually froze and looked at him: "I don't want to be Mrs. Qi either."

Emperor Nanxing didn't mention this anymore: "You should be in good health when you patrol the fields later in the day. Speaking of which, I still want to thank Young Master Xuan. He contributed a lot to making the Requiem Incense. I will send some rewards to you in the future. .”

Mu'er's body was able to recover so quickly, and Requiem Fragrance contributed a lot.

Concubine Mu Gui remembered that Fu Guang had a good relationship with Ji Ruxuan.

Emperor Nanxing leaned into her ear: "In the second ten days of the inspection, the empress will stay in Beijing to greet the envoys from all over the world. It's just the two of us. I'll take you to see if this prosperous world is as you wished."

"Okay!" Concubine Mu Gui snuggled into his arms.

On the second day, Emperor Nanxing ordered someone to send a reward to Beiyuan, and said to the outside world that the young master Xuan presented the wonderful incense from Tianzhu, which healed the old illness of the imperial concubine and empress, and made a great contribution.

When the news reached the Central Palace, Empress Lin was a little flustered and couldn't hold back any longer. Taking advantage of her headache, she invited Li Yuanshi from the Imperial Hospital.

The inner hall dismissed the servants, leaving only Jing Yu to take care of them.

Empress Lin stared at Li Yuanshi: "What's going on with Concubine Mu Gui's illness?"

Li Yuanshi is over sixty years old: "Recently, His Majesty often summons humble ministers to ask for the pulse of the imperial concubine. The condition of the imperial concubine is indeed recovering."

Back then, when the imperial concubine had a small childbirth and hemorrhage, it was he who saved the life of the imperial concubine with acupuncture. His majesty trusted him very much, so he broke the rules and mentioned the history of the imperial concubine's hospital.

The imperial concubine's mood is not smooth, her liver is out of order, and she has blood stasis. When the symptoms are not obvious, he blindly uses medicines that appetize and invigorate the spleen to cover up the real cause of the imperial concubine's cause.

His Majesty and the eldest princess trust him, and when the imperial concubine feels unwell, they always summon him to ask for pulse for diagnosis and treatment, and rarely summon other imperial physicians.

The other imperial physicians have never found out.

"What's going on here?" Empress Lin looked at Li Yuanshi with suspicion in her eyes.

Li Yuanshi explained: "The eldest princess restored the ancient prescription of Requiem Incense. Requiem Incense is a strange fragrance that has been lost for hundreds of years. It not only has the effects of relieving stagnation, calming the soul, and calming the soul, but also soothes the liver and activates blood circulation. The power of promoting qi has solved the blood stasis of the imperial concubine by mistake."

Empress Lin sneered: "As you said, the incense of requiem has been lost for hundreds of years, how could it be easily restored? Jiang Fuguang really has such ability, why did he wait until now to make incense of requiem? Are you fooling me? Li Yuanshi, you can think about it, once His Majesty knows that you avoided the serious and missed the body of Concubine Mu, do you think His Majesty will spare you?"

"Empress, please calm down," Li Yuanshi was terrified, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "The old minister is on the same boat as the empress, so naturally I dare not fool you."

"Shut up," Empress Lin sneered, "You are the one who misdiagnosed the concubine's condition, what have you to do with me? What is the same boat? It's even more nonsense. You have to think about it. Murder the concubine, frame the empress, a little If you are careless, but you have to," she opened her eyes wide, staring at Li Yuanshi for a moment, and paused every word, "Man, door, copy, cut!"

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