concubine poisonous concubine

Chapter 361 Strategizing and making decisions for thousands of miles

Xin Ruo sat on a stool beside her, and the imperial physician took Xin Ruo's pulse.

Xin Ruo looked at the princess, seeing the worry on her brows.

Xin Ruo thought for a while and then opened her mouth, "Mother Concubine, Xin Ruo is also learning medical skills, and Xin Ruo knows a little bit about the pulse-taking. Every time I trouble the imperial doctor to go, Xin Ruo deliberately refuses to go."

As soon as Xin Ruo finished speaking, the imperial physician spoke, smiling kindly, "Young Mistress was joking, it is my good fortune to be able to diagnose your pulse, so don't bother me if there is any trouble."

The concubine also annoyed Xin Ruo when she heard this, "You have only studied medicine for a short time, so it is inevitable that there are some carelessness. Listen to the imperial physician first, and when you become proficient in medical skills, the concubine will not care about you."

Zilan rolled her eyes when she heard it behind her, knowing that the princess was worried about the safety of the young mistress and the young master in her stomach, but the young mistress had to be proficient in her medical skills before she could rest assured, so how long would she have to wait.

Even now, he is more skilled than any other imperial physician, but he doesn't know how to do it in the future.

The name of this miracle doctor has long belonged to the young mistress, but it just fell on the young master.

But the young master and the young mistress are as good as one person, it doesn't matter who is a genius doctor, anyway, the young mistress is useless, she can't even get out the door, and even if she saves someone, she gets choked.

Xin Ruo twitched the corner of her mouth slightly after listening to Wang Hao, she guessed that was the result.

The concubine was afraid that the half-baked medical skills she learned would not be reliable, so she was worried, and she would only feel at ease if she had to be a doctor.

That's how it is, in fact, it's fine, the princess doesn't believe in her medical skills, so she finds someone to check her pulse every now and then.

Others must have only thought that she knew a few recipes, otherwise, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Nanfu last time would not have been placed in front of her.

The imperial doctor did it, and the princess hurriedly asked what was going on, but the imperial doctor said the same thing, Xin Ruo is doing well, and the child is healthy, the princess can rest assured.

The imperial doctor was talking, when Nan'er's voice came from over there, "I have seen the prince."

Xin Ruo and the princess looked up at the same time, and saw the prince stepping in, the imperial doctor was busy saluting, the prince frowned when he saw the imperial doctor, "What's wrong with Xin Ruo?"

Xin Ruo shook her head, "Xin Ruo is fine, my father is here to find my husband, right? He is in the study room of the viewing building."

The prince nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but the concubine added something, basically asking the servant girl to call Yu'er down, it was about time for lunch, and by the way, take a pulse.

The prince frowned even more when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Is Yu'er injured?"

Xin Ruo twitched the corners of her mouth and lowered her head a little, which is also called an injury. Well, there was some blood, and she was the murderer, but it's nothing for a man to hang a little lottery. The princess must be worried too much.

Yuling told the lord about the wound she saw before, and the lord's brows were furrowed tightly, how could it be scratched, the wound is small, but don't be careless.

The prince turned around and went to the observation building. Xin Ruo guessed that someone might be punished, so she mourned for him and hoped that she would not be recruited. Not only would he be ashamed, but she would be even more ashamed.

After waiting for a while, Zhan Moyu didn't come, and the servant girl went to invite her, but said she was not free.

Xin Ruo promised the princess that she would help him apply the medicine and never leave a trace of scar, so the princess went back with peace of mind.

She knew that Xin Ruo and Yu'er had a lot of medicine in their hands, and she was afraid that someone would smear the poison on the blade, a little injury, Yu'er would not take it to heart, the prince would probably intervene.

After delaying for a while, the food was a bit cold, and I don't know how long the prince talked with him, so Xin Ruo asked the servant girl to warm up the food.

Zi Lan was worried that Xin Ruo was hungry, so she brought a bowl of porridge, and Zhan Moyu came into the room when Xin Ruo was almost finished eating.

From his expression, he couldn't tell the content of the conversation with the prince, at least he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, Xin Ruo couldn't help asking, "Who sprinkled the phosphorous powder, can you find it out?"

Zhan Moyu shook his head, "The emperor was furious, and ordered all the officials present to check. Four or five officials had phosphorous powder on their hands, and they received [-] slaps for nothing."

It was really in vain, the person who sprinkled phosphorous powder would not be so stupid as to wait for the prince to be furious before fleeing.

Those officials were really unlucky, but they were easily encouraged and deserved to be beaten, "Who encouraged that the scroll was written by the first King Funing?"

Zhan Moyu sighed slightly, "It should be the third uncle. He thought it was a picture of a skull and made a bet with a cowardly official. The fifth uncle also got involved. In the end, everyone knew."

Xin Ruo was speechless immediately, the second wife's son came up with this trick, but he came with ulterior motives, he actually came too, it's really a dog who can't change it and eats shit.

In the imperial study room, in front of the emperor's gate, they dared to gamble in a disguised form, and the bet was nothing else.

Although Master Huihai is famous, he is still not as good as the first King Funing. If he put the painting on him, many people must be interested.

At least all civil and military officials can enjoy it. He played a big game this time, causing them to destroy the painting. Xin Ruo was secretly angry when he thought about it.

I am angry, but I still have to eat, needless to say, the prince said that the painting in his hand is authentic, and it can bluff others, but it may not be able to bluff the emperor.

They left the door of the imperial study room before the prince. Although the prince also went out on the back foot, who would have expected these things to happen, and changed the painting halfway.

The emperor was angry with that villain who harbored evil intentions, but he had to follow what the prince said.

If Dong Lie knew that the real painting was destroyed and there was no hope of opening the iron box, then Da Yuzhen might be in danger.

At any rate, he can survive for three months, but the prince also has other tasks, so he must help him survive for three months, or go to Master Hui Hai, think about it, but there are other ways.

Otherwise, find Mr. Banyue to fight against Dong Lie. No matter if he threatens with tying or other things, it is his son and daughter-in-law who made the mistake, and he must bear this responsibility.

The emperor is a bit arrogant and unreasonable, but the prince can't help it, Xin Ruo looked at Zhan Moyu, "Father asked you to go to the battlefield?"

Zhan Moyu shook his head, how could he walk away, the iron box asked them to open, his behavior at this juncture would definitely arouse suspicion.

Zhan Moyu looked at Xin Ruo, "Lady, write a letter to father-in-law later and ask him to recommend two people to help grandfather fight."

Xin Ruo was slightly taken aback, and after hearing Zhan Moyu's explanation, Xin Ruo knew that Leng Hun and Leng Po's affairs in Tongbei had been dealt with and it was time to return.

He planned to let the two of them go directly to the battlefield to help the old man fight with the recommendation letter of the old man.

Leng Hun and Leng Po Xin Ruo knew that they were his right-hand men just like Lan Bing.

At the beginning, Zhan Shui dealt with the water bandits and in Beihan, the three of them were there, Zhan Moyu knew exactly what their abilities were, and let the two of them do it.

Although it can't beat Dong Lie completely, it is still possible to tie.

Besides, isn't there still an eagle to send a message? What does it mean to plan a strategy and win a thousand miles away?

Xin Ruona looked at him, "Master, are you going out of your way to give up your military exploits to your grandfather?"

Zhan Moyu glanced at Xin Ruo halfway while eating the dishes, "If the lady doesn't want to, you can go by yourself as a husband."

Xin Ruo nudged his mouth, and knew to make fun of her, and Xin Ruo graciously served him food.

"Master, I have a question. Although my father recommended him to my grandfather, they are two strangers after all. Can those generals and soldiers really allow Leng Po and Leng Hun to dictate matters on the battlefield?"

Zhan Moyu looked at Xin Ruo, stunned for a moment with the chopsticks in his hand, he really had to think about this issue.

Those old and pedantic people can't think of a good way to defeat the enemy, and they really question other people's methods.

Guessing that the old man might not be able to do it alone, Zhan Moyu smiled, "This is easy to handle. If they are really questioned, they will show their identities and help Mr. Banyue inspect the battlefield, right?"

Xin Ruo was speechless immediately, what does it mean to prepare with both hands, that's it, it's best if you don't be questioned, so you can be the aide of the old man.

But those generals are not vegetarians, so they will definitely ask her grandfather.

Her grandfather is not the kind of person who takes credit for nothing, and will definitely push the two of them to the front.

Maybe even the memorial to invite General Feng could be sent to Kyoto, so Leng Hun and Leng Po wanted to hide behind the scenes, it was difficult.

In case of being questioned at that time, Ban Yuefang is indeed a good backer.

The emperor asked Mr. Banyue to be the General of the Eastern Expedition several times, and Mr. Banyue is also a eccentric person. It is entirely possible to find two of his subordinates to inquire about the battlefield.

Maybe there are rumors that Donglie Pediatrics doesn't need him to play at all.

Banyuefang can be cleaned up by just two subordinates, and it may boost morale, but when Mr. Banyue plays, Xin Ruo wants to take a walk around the scene.

This matter was settled just like that, but Leng Po turned to the border, and the opening of Banyuefang in Jingdu might have to be postponed again, but he didn't care about such a month or two, Xin Ruo thought, bowed his head and continued to eat.

Just put down the chopsticks, Nan'er came in through the curtain with a smile on her face, Fushen said, "Young mistress, the prince wants you and the young master to go."

Xin Ruo blinked her eyes, wondering why the prince called them there, didn't she just communicate with someone in private before.

Xin Ruo glanced at someone, who smiled, "Come on, let's watch the fun this time."

Xin Ruo understood what he heard, but I'm afraid it was because of the painting scroll. The third master and the fifth master joked a lot this time. Whether it was intentional or innocent, the consequences would be unforgivable.

When Xin Ruo and Zhan Moyu arrived at Wangfei's room, the third master and the fifth master stood in the middle of the main room, with beads of sweat dripping from their foreheads.

The prince was furious, and there was an upside-down teacup on the table, and the tea dripped down, probably because the prince slapped the table so hard that he fell down.

Mrs. Fu on the side frowned and asked the prince, "Is the scroll really burned?"

The prince glanced at Mrs. Fu, and snorted coldly, "If it really burns, the two of them are still alive to stand here today?

He also dared to place a bet in front of the imperial study room, and what he took was not other things, but what was left by the ancestors.

If I punish the two of them well today, this king will be ashamed to see his ancestors! "

The prince said angrily, the veins in his hands were pinched violently, the third master stared at him, fearing that the prince couldn't hold back and threw him at him.

No one else has seen it, but he has seen the prince kill someone. The third master said with a trembling forehead, "Brother Wang, I know I was wrong. Didn't I see that you stayed in the imperial study for a long time, and your legs were a little weak when you stood outside? Let's have fun and make it easy for everyone.

I didn't expect that thieves would take the opportunity to sprinkle phosphorous powder on the painting in Xin Ruo's hand. Fortunately, what was burned was not an authentic one, otherwise I would not be able to atone for my sin even if I died today. "

(End of this chapter)