Peerless pastoral little green plum

Chapter 812

Even so, she was still worried, so she went to the emperor to cry overnight, saying that she must not marry the sixth princess, otherwise the sixth princess would die.

The emperor was surprised. Thinking of the painting that Rong Rong said before, he seemed to have thought of something, so he asked Concubine Qi: "Did you draw a painting for the prince of the north before, which was about the seventh princess, and the seventh princess was deliberately painted like Like a goddess, and then lure the northern prince to propose marriage?"

"I..." Concubine Qi just paused for a moment, but the emperor had already guessed something.

"Sure enough, you did it, Concubine Qi. I usually treat you well, but you came up with such a scheme to calculate my daughter. I didn't intend to betroth the sixth princess to the prince of the North, but if you messed up like this, I'll take care of you." feel……"

Concubine Qi quickly knelt down: "Your majesty, don't, absolutely don't want Wenxuan to marry to the North Kingdom. You watched Wenxuan grow up, so why are you willing to do so? If you must marry, you can find a princess from another palace. Three princesses, four princesses, eight princesses, nine princesses, or folk girls are fine, just don't marry Wen Xuan, okay, my lord?"

Concubine Qi Gui cried so pear blossoms and rain, she was so pitiful that the emperor felt distressed when she saw her.

The emperor finally waved his hand helplessly: "Forget it, you go back first, I have to think about which one you want to marry."

……

I don't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose, but I heard that Princess Wenxuan was ill, with a constant fever and rash all over her body.

And because the prince of the north was thinking about Princess Wenxuan, he entered the palace again and walked around the garden.

However, this time he heard a terrifying thing in the garden: the sixth princess was ill.

Several court ladies were chattering: "Princess Six has that disease now, and I don't know if she can get better."

"I've heard about it too. It's said that this time I was very ill and had rashes all over my body. I went in to take a look in the morning, and it was all disfigured. I almost couldn't recognize it. It was swollen like a pig's head."

"What does a pig look like, have you ever seen it?"

"Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig running? Isn't there a picture of a golden pig embracing happiness in the New Year pictures?"

"..."

The Prince of the North shuddered suddenly.

sick?

Still swollen into a pig's head?

What's the point of marrying back like this?
Forget it, don't want it anymore.

Let's see which princess is next.

Anyway, he would not marry the Seventh Princess.

……

Concubine Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that the Northern Prince retreated.

At the same time, she thought she must come up with an idea, it would be best to let Prince Bei and Zhao Wenyue mix together.

As long as the raw rice is cooked and cooked, Zhao Wenyue will have to marry if she doesn't.

That night, she went to Zhao Wenxuan's room, and Zhao Wenying was also there.

Lying on the bed, Zhao Wenxuan started crying as soon as she saw Concubine Qi: "Concubine Mother, can the sore on my face really heal? What if it doesn't heal?"

"It will be fine, with the guarantee of the imperial physician, you can rest assured," Qi Guifei said.

It doesn't matter if it's not good, as long as you can keep your daughter in Daqi Dynasty, as long as she is still a princess, you don't have to worry about marrying.

It's better than marrying to the North Country, being alone and not knowing when he will die.

Seeing her sister's pitiful appearance, Zhao Wenying also said angrily: "Mother, after all, it's all because of Zhao Wenyue. I've checked. The Prince of the North often comes to stroll in the garden. He must have seen Zhao Wenyue's tattered clothes. It sucks. This Zhao Wenyue is also smart, and she has been wearing old clothes dangling around for the past few days, making it annoying for people to look at."

(End of this chapter)