Love on the Pillow: Pampering the Unscrupulous Queen

Chapter 87

The current governor of Youzhou, Zhao Wenyuan, is somewhat related to the royal family. His grandmother is the emperor's aunt, Princess Jinyang.

It's just that although Princess Jinyang was the eldest sister of the first emperor, she was not taken seriously. After marrying into the Zhao family, she had very little contact with the royal family.

However, the Zhao family was originally a dignitary in Beijing, and the family inherited the title of marquis. Even if Zhao Wenyuan's generation is not considered powerful, it is more than enough.

Zhao Wenyuan is the eldest son of Zhao, originally heir to the title in the capital, it is not difficult to be a rich and idle person, but his biological mother passed away early, and his father, Jue Zhao, took another wife.The stepmother added two younger brothers and a younger sister to the Zhao family, and Mr. Zhao's originally silent mind was stirred.

If you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. This sentence still has some truth.

The old marquis thought that if his eldest son inherited the title, he might not treat his next few children kindly. After thinking about it, he went to the emperor to ask for a favor and asked his own son Sent to the northern front to guard the frontier.

The emperor was still very happy to see his courtiers have such thoughts, and didn't think about other things. He waved his hand cheerfully, and the eldest son of the Zhao family, who was not as weak as the crown, was sent to the border. He stayed for 15 years.

However, although Zhao Wenyuan's name sounds frail, he is definitely not a frail scholar. The experience at the border did not fold him in, but it allowed him to practice his kung fu and won him the position of governor.

"This Zhao Wenyuan is quite a talent." Feng Jun commented casually.

Su Qing was sitting next to her, and the corners of her lips raised slightly when she heard the words: "His Royal Highness wants to recruit him?"

Although she took the antidote, it didn't take effect immediately.Now a cascade of black hair hangs loosely behind his head, and a three-inch-wide dark blue ribbon covers his eyelids, and is gently knotted behind his head.Although her eyebrows and eyes can't be seen, the exposed parts still live up to the reputation of being beautiful.

The gracefully lined lips have a light water color, like flower petals washed by dew in the morning, and the white jade-like skin is crystal clear, like a lychee that has just been peeled.Even though she couldn't see her, she still carried the innate nobility and elegance in her demeanor and actions, like a banished fairy.

Feng Jun next to him was engrossed in watching, and did not return to Su Qing's question.

Su Qing paused for a moment, then raised her voice and asked in doubt: "Prince?"

Feng Jun lightly pecked her lips with some dissatisfaction: "Call me Husband!"

Su Qing smiled helplessly, and then asked: "The Zhao Wenyuan you mentioned just now, the concubine looks at you as if he has the heart to solicit..."

"Zhao Wenyuan is worthy of reuse. It's just that he was dragged down by his family affairs in the last life. Before I could support him, he was dragged down by his family. In this life, I will naturally take him in. However, before that, I still have to Let's see how well he is capable of doing things." Feng Jun saw that Su Qing would not give up until she got an answer, so she patiently explained to her.

Su Qing nodded slightly: "Of course, it's just that His Royal Highness doesn't plan to see him now?"

Feng Jun told her when they were leaving that they were on their way back to Zhangzhou now, and their disguised troops were resting at the border of Zhangzhou, waiting for them to rush over.

Feng Jun hummed: "Now the capital is watching every move of this palace, it's not the time yet."

Now that he is fledgling, and there are still two or three years before the death of the last emperor, it is time to accumulate strength instead of provoking the emperor's lack of patience and sensitivity in the capital now. nerve.

"Your Highness." The two were talking when Lu Qisheng's voice came in from outside.

"What's the matter?" Feng Jun asked lightly.

Lu Qisheng cut to the chase and said, "Your Highness, it's time for Caomin to return to the capital, so I'll come here to bid you farewell."

At first, he got the news that Su Qing was taken away by someone. It happened that he was good at light work, and he was also an actor in Liyuan.

Now that Su Qing is fine, it is naturally time for him to return to the capital.

Feng Jun didn't hold back much, but ordered two guards with strong kung fu to protect Lu Qisheng all the way back to the capital: "Dai Ben Wang sends my greetings to Director Qiu Shui, and thank him for his action this time."

Lu Qisheng twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't say anything, but there was obvious disdain in those beautiful eyes.

Feng Jun didn't care either. Although Lu Qisheng and Qiushui Taoist priest seem to be incompatible with each other, their relationship is definitely not something that others can guess at will.

Su Qing was at a loss when she heard it, and couldn't figure out what Feng Jun needed to thank Taoist Qiushui for.

She didn't know until later that the imperial concubine suddenly fell ill two days after the imperial concubine secretly ordered the guards who followed the fourth prince to find an opportunity to assassinate the crown princess.

However, this illness did not come without warning. The day before the imperial concubine fell ill, she had invited a noble lady from Beijing to enjoy the flowers in the imperial garden of the palace, presumably she was choosing the fourth concubine she liked.

It's just that the weather has gradually turned cold now, the imperial concubine was exposed to the wind in the imperial garden, caught the cold, and fell ill was not unexpected.

But what is puzzling is that this time the imperial concubine's illness seemed to be irreversible, and the imperial doctors were almost helpless. They took the medicine according to Fenghan's prescription, but the imperial concubine's illness did not improve at all.

After tossing and tossing for a while, not only did the imperial concubine's illness not get better, but gradually she couldn't even get out of bed, and she was about to swallow her last breath. .

There were also rumors in the capital that the imperial concubine had offended the gods, and even the emperor, who always had to go to retreat on time to practice, stayed beside the imperial concubine's bed for a long time, saying that he was afraid that the imperial concubine would die.

In the end, Taoist Qiushui, who was enshrined in the palace, thought about it, saying that the imperial concubine had bumped into something and needed to sacrifice to the gods.Otherwise, not only the imperial concubine would not be able to recover from her illness, but even the emperor's cultivation would be affected. What's more, Qin Tianjian found that the emperor's star was gloomy when he was watching the stars at night. Report the matter.

Under the begging of the imperial concubine, the emperor was dubious but did not dare to joke about his national fortune and his way of cultivating Taoism, so he allocated a lot of money to build a terrace on the east side of the imperial city, with carved beams and painted buildings, high eaves and teeth, and a corridor with a long back. Just like the Nine Heavens Qionglou, the Yuyu Immortal Palace is as wonderful as it is.

Since the imperial concubine moved into the palace, most of the illnesses have gone away, but her body is not as healthy as before, but she can still walk out of the palace with the help of the maid.

The emperor saw that his beloved concubine had recovered from his illness, and the appearance of the illness disappeared, and the color of the previous cleanup also recovered two or three points. Thinking about what the priest Qiushui said, he had survived a catastrophe, and he had made great progress on the road of cultivating the Tao When I was in a good mood, I wrote a plaque on the terrace "Yaoxian Pavilion".

The Yaoxian Pavilion was built for nearly a year, employing tens of thousands of craftsmen and tens of millions of silver taels. After this toss, the treasury, which was already somewhat empty, became even more depleted.

However, Su Qing is still unclear about all this.Even more because Lu Qisheng said that Su Qing should not be overly worried, so she temporarily concealed the matter.

(End of this chapter)