One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 500 The Precocious Child

To be honest, Jiang Jinyue was relieved to hear that the old emperor only asked her to write a letter.

Last night, Bai Ziang had already analyzed the current situation for her. Li Zongyu refused to comply with the order. Although it was only the news that the spies from the front line had returned, the old emperor had every reason to get angry and sent someone to the front line to extract Li Zongyu's head.

For Bai Ziang or Bai Zili, the old emperor may still be concerned that this is the grandson and granddaughter of the emperor, but to him, Jiang Jinyue is just an ordinary woman who can restrain Li Zongyu. Can live, the old emperor let her die, she can't survive today, not to mention cutting off a finger and ear to threaten Li Zongyu.

Bai Ziang was almost a remedy for exposing himself, and the old emperor finally lost that thought.

"Come up soon?"

The old emperor's voice sank.

Jiang Jinyue rolled and climbed up to the high platform in front of the old emperor.

The paper and pen were ready, and the old emperor didn't intend to let Jiang Jinyue sit down, and even if he let Jiang Jinyue sit, Jiang Jinyue really didn't dare to touch the dragon chair.

"Little Twelve won't fail to recognize your handwriting, right?"

The old emperor squinted his eyes. Li Zongyu had been spreading rumors of his own fear in the capital. If the old emperor found out that it was false at this time, it would be an extra crime.

Jiang Jinyue nodded quickly, and tremblingly picked up the pen.

"Returning to the father, the daughter-in-law suffered from illness during childbirth, and the root of the disease fell on her hand, so the handwriting is a bit ugly."

The old emperor frowned, and then he heard Jiang Jinyue hurriedly followed up: "But the prince can still recognize his daughter-in-law's handwriting."

"Ah."

The old emperor's brows relaxed a little, looked at Jiang Jinyue and said, "No need to say more, you just need to tell him that you are in the palace now."

Jiang Jinyue lowered her head, moved her eyelashes, and then wrote.

"My lord, the concubine and the child are both in the palace, so please send your troops quickly."

Jiang Jinyue is used to self-made pens, and has never used a brush at all. This will definitely not reveal her unique brush technique, so the characters she writes are uglier than usual.

The old emperor looked at that line of crooked characters, and couldn't catch his eyes.

However, looking at Jiang Jinyue's appearance, she should be quite frightened. This kind of woman from a small family can face the Holy Wrath directly, cry bitterly and collapse on the ground without being frightened. The words have already been forced.

Jiang Jinyue put down her pen respectfully, looking timid and nervous.

The old emperor fell in love with sex, and looked Jiang Jinyue up and down.

I have never paid attention to it on weekdays, but now that the face is in front of my eyes, she is indeed a beauty. It is a pity that this face, coupled with such a soft and unappealing personality, is destined to stumble Li Zongyu under such a beautiful skirt, Can't do big things.

Thinking of this, the old emperor felt a little more at ease. The momentary hesitation did not know what to take from Jiang Jinyue's body, which had a deterrent effect on Li Zongyu who was far away on the front line.

Jiang Jinyue stood in front of the old emperor with his hands down. If he had just pretended to be timid and frightened, he would be really nervous.

The old emperor's eyes were clearly looking at what was the most important thing.

With a "click", a hosta fell onto the desk in an instant.

Jiang Jinyue didn't even have time to wash her face when she got up early, let alone roll up her hair. It's understandable that her hairbags are scattered and the hosta is falling.

"Father forgives the sin, the daughter-in-law is disrespectful, and the daughter-in-law deserves to die."

Jiang Jinyue quickly knelt down on the ground, her voice trembling as she spoke.

The old emperor ignored Jiang Jinyue and stared thoughtfully at the jade hairpin that fell on the table.

Jiang Jinyue raised her head slightly, her face troubled, and said in a low voice: "Father is laughing, this is not as good as Yuzan who has been with his daughter-in-law for many years."

"Oh?"

The old emperor raised his eyebrows speciously, his old eyes were like falcons.

Jiang Jinyue immediately lowered her eyes, paused for a long time before whispering: "This is a gift from the prince when he was young, and the concubine has been wearing it close to her body."

The old emperor immediately raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Jinyue who was kneeling below.

Dozed off, send a pillow?
Is it a coincidence?Or is this person pretending?

Jiang Jinyue pursed her lips, cupped her hands, and said cautiously to the old emperor, "Please forgive me, father, and return the jade hairpin to my daughter-in-law."

Humph, stupid thing!
The old emperor's face turned cold, and the jade hairpin shattered with a crisp sound.

Jiang Jinyue immediately raised her head, looking at the jade hairpin in the old emperor's hand with heartache, and she was extremely careful, not daring to look up at the old emperor's expression!

"You should be grateful for this hosta, otherwise it would be your finger that is broken right now."

"Father."

Jiang Jinyue knelt on the ground in horror, not daring to make a sound, she seemed really frightened.

The old emperor waved his hand.

"Okay, you can take Ziang back to Wude Palace."

".Yes."

Holding the hem of her skirt, Jiang Jinyue wanted to stand up, but she pretended to slip and knelt down on the ground again with a plop, her face paled in pain.

"Father, emperor."

His voice was trembling with fear, and he couldn't finish a sentence when he was cowering.

This bitter trick, pay off!

The dissatisfied look of the old emperor was obviously considering whether to let Jiang Jinyue go back so lightly, Jiang Jinyue had to do it himself, if the old emperor really remembered to do it, it would be a fall degree?

"Come on!"

Seeing that Jiang Jinyue was so frightened that his feet were so weak that he couldn't even stand up, the old emperor felt relieved and raised his voice.

Immediately, two young eunuchs entered the hall and stood aside with their hands down, waiting.

"Bring the concubine and the eldest son back to the Hall of Martial Virtue. Without my permission, they are not allowed to leave the hall!"

The old emperor waved his hand impatiently, staring at the jade hairpin and the letter, and didn't look up at Jiang Jinyue again.

Jiang Jinyue was almost half-lifted out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation by two young eunuchs.

When they reached the Hall of Martial Virtue, the little eunuch withdrew, Bai Ziang hugged Mrs. Tang, and followed behind into the door.

The sky outside the house has brightened, but it is very cloudy, and the strong wind last night seems to bring rain.

Today, if it rains again, it will be even colder.

Jiang Jinyue sat on the bed and asked Mother Xue to get the medicine.

Bai Ziang walked up to Jiang Jinyue, stared fixedly at Jiang Jinyue's knees, his little brows were furrowed, and he was very unhappy.

Jiang Jinyue shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

The palace is not familiar with the place, and Xue's mother has been restricted in her personal freedom, so she finally got the medicated oil.

With a flick of the trousers, the place where the knee was thrown had already congealed into a large bruise.

Bai Ziang put down Mrs. Tang, and stubbornly took the medicinal oil from Xue's mother. His fleshy little hands were still warm, and rubbed them into Jiang Jinyue's knee little by little.

Jiang Jinyue had known for a long time that Bai Ziang was quick-witted and quick-witted, but what he was most afraid of was that he would become dark and gloomy.

Precocious children tend to develop their personalities in another direction. For some reason, Jiang Jinyue suddenly thought of Li Yuan.

"Zi Ang."

She wanted to speak to persuade.

Without raising his eyes, Bai Ziang blew on Jiang Jinyue's knee, paused for a while before saying, "Mother, don't worry, Daddy will take care of him when he comes back."

This kind of suspicious, surly, violent and cruel king is destined not to sit in this position for long.

(End of this chapter)