Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 58
He is willing to let the prince make friends with these courtiers, and these courtiers actively want to make friends with the prince are two completely different things.

In the eyes of the emperor, the various marriages of the prince are the various friendships with these courtiers.

A girl who entered the East Palace represented that the girl's mother's family and the crown prince were tightly bound together.

Even if he wants to reconcile with the queen now, but thinking of this level makes him feel uncomfortable.

He was still in his prime, and these courtiers had already figured out how to make friends with the emperor who came after him.

The emperor's eyes were downcast, and it was difficult to discern his emotions.

Only Shou An, who had served him for many years, sensed something was wrong, secretly said badly in his heart, and rolled his eyes at the same time.

His back was facing the emperor, and the courtiers would not look at him, so Shou An's rolling eyes were not hidden at all.

Just when Qin Huai and the others were thinking about whether to mention it again, the emperor spoke.

I just said one thing, let's put it on hold for now, it won't be too late when the Crown Princess is pregnant.

Although the officials were dissatisfied, they also found an excuse for the emperor's words.

That's right, the Crown Princess came from Yun Country, and the dowry when she came was half of Yun Country. If the Crown Prince took a concubine, which concubine's room had an heir before the Crown Princess, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Yun Country.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the most important thing is for the princess to get pregnant as soon as possible.

They are all men, so it is not good to go over and tell the princess that they should have been pregnant earlier.

They can't, their wives can.

So in two days, Yun Zhao received more than a dozen prescriptions for assisted pregnancy.

I heard that there are some men who can win men in one fell swoop.

Yun Zhao looked at the various recipes spread out on the table, resting his chin on his wrist in a daze.

Qiuyue frowned, "Prince Princess, please don't use these prescriptions, not to mention useless, and it will damage your body."

Yun Zhao: "...Auntie, I don't need it."

Qiuyue was worried, and took Fang Zi out before going out, saying that she was going to burn it in the small kitchen.

After Qiuyue went out, Yun Zhao turned his head quietly, glanced casually at the man reading from the corner of his eye, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that his attention had been on the military book in his hand.

She counted with her fingers, and before noon, three ladies came.

Because Xiao Changyin was in Fanghua Palace, she didn't bother to ask the palace servants to clean up the place and come out, so she just received the ladies in the courtyard.

Although these ladies did not come together, they said the same thing.

Even Yun Zhao wondered if they discussed it in private.

It was all pleasantries and polite words, plus the prescription for helping to conceive and give birth, plus caring and polite words, and finally said goodbye and left.

When she was the first to come over, Yun Zhao could still maintain a smile the whole time, but when she heard her ears ringing, she used Xiao Changyin as an excuse to go in and pour tea for him.

After hearing this excuse, the madam not only didn't get angry, but winked at Yun Zhao, and said, "I'm just waiting for the good news from the princess."

For the three words "good news", she deliberately lowered her voice.

Yun Zhao was at a loss, not understanding what happened.

Xiao Changyin knew about it. Although he stayed at home, it didn't mean he didn't know anything about the outside world.

Thinking of the reaction over there in the court hall, he curled his lips, but his eyes were calm and clear.

Even if it is a thousand times, he will not have any different thoughts about the relationship between father and son.

At night, Yun Zhao took the medicine powder and carefully unwrapped the cloth wrapped around the man's hands. There were already scabs inside, but occasionally they would crack due to his movements.

Yun Zhao wiped it with a veil dipped in warm water, and saw two cracks, he couldn't help frowning, and sprinkled the medicine powder on it.

After re-bandaging, she threw the veil into the basin, raised her eyebrows, "If you don't want this hand, just chop it off, why bother to make new injuries every day or two."

Xiao Changyin smiled wryly, this time he really didn't do it on purpose, there were many wounds on his hands, and the scabs became big, and they would crack if he moved a little.

After speaking, Yun Zhao wondered if he seemed to care too much about him, so he added, "I didn't say that because I cared about you. If your hand hurts every day, I'll have to give you medicine powder."

Xiao Changyin smiled gently, "I don't know, I have to help the Crown Princess."

If he had a cold face, Yun Zhao could continue to quarrel with him, but this man smiled and spoke softly.

As the saying goes, if you don't reach out to hit a smiling face, she has no reason to argue with him even if she wants to.

Yun Zhao pursed his lips tightly, put the porcelain bottle in the box, and went out with the basin.

Su Xi had been waiting outside for a long time, and at this time, she saw the pot and took it.

Yun Zhao pursed his lips, "You all go to rest, I'll just come here."

Su Xi didn't worry about anything else, but she was worried that the princess would fight with His Royal Highness if she got angry.

At this time, she looked at her quite worriedly, "The servant girl is going to rest, the Crown Princess, the Crown Princess, please remember that His Royal Highness is still injured."

Yun Zhao: "..."

After saying that, she walked away with the basin, and closed the door by the way.

Yun Zhao stood for a while, cut the candles and went back.

Although the two of them were on the same couch, the two quilts did not interfere with the water in the well, but Yun Zhao woke up at dawn, and occasionally Xiao Changyin woke up late, and she would find her hands tightly hugging his waist.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhao felt embarrassed from head to toe, and besides the embarrassment, he had to silently recite the mantra he learned in the scripture book.

It was written in the scripture book that after reciting the spell, the ghosts on the upper body would be wiped out.

She tried it several times, to no avail.

That's right, if everything written in the scripture book is useful, she should grow wings and fly to the sky this time.

Yun Zhao rubbed the corners of the quilt, thinking that he still had to find a Taoist priest to enter the palace, or she went out to look for it, and try to learn a trick or two.

Although she thinks the possibility is extremely low, if there are really ghosts and gods, this kind of scourge should be struck to death by thunder.

Just as she thought of this, the man beside her suddenly sneezed three times in succession.

Yun Zhao cleared his throat with some guilt, and said loudly, "I didn't say anything!"

Xiao Changyin: "What are you talking about?"

There was only one candle left, and there was a curtain to cover it, but Yun Zhao was still awkward, so he covered half of his face with the quilt, "I was just talking in my sleep, I fell asleep."

Xiao Changyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and guessed that she was scolding him in her heart.

But if you scold, just scold, he is still worried that she won't scold.

He stretched out his hand to tuck her in, and patted her on the shoulder like coaxing a child, "Go to sleep."

At first, Yun Zhao's eyes were wide open, thinking that she would try to recite those spells again when he fell asleep, but who knew that her eyelids would fight after a while, and then she lost consciousness.

Yun Zhao, who was asleep, was obviously not so vigilant, his body rolled to the left twice and to the right twice, and then rolled to Xiao Changyin's side.

Xiao Changyin stretched out his right hand habitually, and wrapped the person in his arms.

(End of this chapter)