It turns out that she is really a miracle doctor

Chapter 207 Killing the chicken to scare the monkey

As soon as Han Ling came back, Han Chun came over with his storybook in his arms. After listening to Han Chun's words, Han Ling quickly flipped through the storybook.

After a while, surprise appeared on his face.

He picked up the book of Female Generals and thought of the short but wonderful life of Xiao Yanshu, Princess Zhaoning, and couldn't help but sigh, "Women are not inferior to men, but it turns out there are still people who are willing to risk their lives for her and live in future generations."

"With the details in the book, is it really okay?"

At this time, Han Chun was a little worried about this old gentleman. What kind of storybooks would he write in the future?
Was it also something from the past?
Han Ling waved his hand, "My father also heard many royal secrets when he was young, but no one investigated it carefully at that time. This kind of thing is because the more the people above investigate in detail, the more people in the world believe that it is true."

Sometimes, you just ignore it. As time goes by, it will naturally be overshadowed by other new things. No one will keep staring at one thing.

However, given the narrow-mindedness of Xu Guangnian, the Duke of Chengguo, this matter could not be determined. Han Ling did not say this, but asked Han Chun other things.

"Do you have a letter from Aunt Tan?"

"Except for the letter of peace that came when we first came back, there has been no other letter so far. Mom has also written to her before, but she has not received a reply yet. Dad, can't we bring Grandma Tan here to live in her old age?"

Han Ling knew that there might be something he didn't know about Grandma Tan's departure from Beijing, and that it might not be as simple as returning to her hometown to retire.

He didn't know how to tell his daughter about this suspicion in his mind, but he just said: "When people get older, they miss home more, and Aunt Tan is no exception. Don't worry, Tan Wu is a good boy and will take good care of Aunt Tan."

"I miss Mommy."

Han Ling raised his hand and touched her head. She felt sour in her heart because she didn't even have a confidant friend in Beijing for so many years.

"I heard that Qiaoqiao and the others often come to play with you recently?"

Han Chun nodded, "Yes, but my daughter doesn't know what to answer when they talk."

She could understand some poems and songs, but she didn't know which script was the best or which young master in Jiangnan was the most talented.

Han Ling smiled and said, "Qiao Qiao and the others are good children. Our tribe treats us well. Although we don't have to cater to them deliberately, we must not lose etiquette."

"My daughter knows."

At this time, Yangwenzhai in Beijing also began to sell the storybooks of old scholars. The only difference is that all the storybooks published by old scholars this year are not for sale in Beijing.

Therefore, the reputation of former scholars in the capital is far less than that in Jiangnan.

However, the female general Xing's unique story book was sent to Xu Guangnian's desk in Cheng Guogong's mansion by someone who was attached to Cheng Guogong. Cheng Guogong was furious and ordered people to investigate. Before he could do anything in a big way, he was suppressed by the Queen Mother. Come down.

In the Qianyuan Palace, the Empress Dowager, whose face was showing signs of fatigue, reprimanded: "The most important thing now is military power. Those old stories will not only bring bad taste to you, but they will not damage your face at all."

Even if Xu Guangnian disagreed, he did not dare to refute, "Sister is right, but now the British government is also wooing the generals stationed in various places, and the seventh prince..."

If you lose the trust of some people because of these trivial things, you will be in trouble.

The British Crown Prince wanted to make Xiao Fang, the fourth son of the emperor, the crown prince, but the Cheng Kingdom Crown Prince recognized Xiao Che, the seventh son of the Crown Prince. People from the two royal palaces had been arguing for several months, and then some interested people began to take action.

Xiao Fangcai accidentally fell off his horse and broke his leg, and Xiao Che, the seventh prince, fell into the Taiye Pool again. Although they were not in danger of their lives, they were all frightened.

Especially Xiao Che, the seventh son of the emperor who was still young, was not allowed to get close to anyone except his biological mother, Concubine Tong. The Tong family, which had always been completely devoted to Duke Cheng Guo's mansion, no longer bowed to Duke Cheng Guo's orders.

It's as if the seventh son of the emperor fell into the water because of the Duke Cheng's fault.

The Queen Mother had a thick stack of memorials in her hand. She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, closed her eyes for a while, then slowly opened them, her voice a little heavy. "The Ai family is anxious about establishing a crown prince. They don't think that the one in Fengyi Palace also wants to be the regent mother. The Ai family really underestimates her."

She didn't get the imperial edict from Emperor Chongning to establish the crown prince at the beginning. It was because she was careless.

Now that Emperor Chongning is in bed, the spies from Xiliang in the Northern Yuan Dynasty must have received the news. They still have to rely on the border troops, and the Lingyang Palace cannot be moved.

After much calculation, the most urgent enemy now turned out to be the British government who was on a boat not long ago. It seemed that they had to deal with this thorn in their side first.

Perhaps there were too many things to do and she was exhausted physically and mentally. What the Queen Mother did not expect was that a small thing she ignored today would be the last straw for her tomorrow.

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In the harem, the screams in Fengyi Palace gradually became weaker and then disappeared.

The queen sitting in Fengyi Palace looked at the trembling concubines below and felt indescribably happy. Now the queen mother only cares about the affairs of the previous dynasty, and she has the power of the harem. No one dares to kill a few concubines at will. say what.

A few months ago, Liang Yixin, who dared to contradict her if she didn't like it, would have dealt with it long ago, but she knew that even if nothing happened now, someone might make a fuss about it in the future.

She walked forward slowly, walked to Concubine Rong who seemed to be frightened, and raised her hand to help her get up.

Concubine Rong was flattered, "Your Majesty..."

The queen glanced at the others and said, "Everyone, get up. I am not that unkind person."

"However, if you are guilty of negligence in the future, don't say that I am ungrateful. Matters in the harem are related to the royal family's face, and nothing should be spread privately."

Everyone said in unison: "I, my concubine, please remember the Queen's teachings!"

However, in just a few months, Liang Yixin secretly changed all the guards, eunuchs and female officials in charge of the harem, but there were still people in each palace who could inform the outside world.

Today the queen had several messengers of the palace beaten to death in public, which was also intended to scare the monkeys.

After all the concubines left with pale faces, the queen left Concubine Rong alone.

"Your Majesty...do you have anything else to say?"

The queen looked at Concubine Rong's still good-looking appearance even though she was over thirty. She stepped forward to hold her hand and asked kindly, "Is Fang'er's leg feeling better?"

"Thank you for your concern, your Majesty. The doctor said that I can get out of bed after a few more days."

The queen stared at Concubine Rong and said, "There is something I want to ask my sister about."

"Mother, please tell me."

"There are many things in the harem, His Majesty is ill, and I can't take care of him. I wonder if my sister would be willing to take care of His Majesty on my behalf?"

Concubine Rong was stunned, and then heard the queen say: "Sister Fang'er, don't worry, I will let someone take good care of him. After all, I am also his aunt, and what happened last time will never happen again."

Although the queen had a smile on her lips, Concubine Rong had the illusion of falling into an ice cellar for a moment.

She had been favored by Emperor Chongning for many years, and her beauty alone was not enough. Concubine Rong made her decision in just one breath.

Rather than saying that the queen was discussing this matter with her, it was better to say that the queen was letting her make a choice. If she dared to choose her son at this time, then... she might be the one who lost her son!

"I am willing to take care of Your Majesty for the sake of your Majesty."