Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 627
Lu Wenlong stretched out his hand curiously, and turned the turtle over.

Pity this big turtle, turned over, revealing a strange belly, facing up to the sky.

The little tiger head laughed happily, Lu Wenlong also laughed when he saw such a funny scene for the first time: "Little tiger head, it's really fun, let's go get other turtles."

"Yes, yes..."

King Qin Dale: "Damn it, isn't this stinky boy tired of playing? Still using this trick?"

Hua Rong smiled and said, "Let's go back to Changlin Island."

King Qin said mysteriously: "Ma Su and Liu Wu are arranged on the island. Now is the time when the manpower is the most abundant. Let's be lazy and have fun for a few days."

Anyway, Lu Wenlong hasn't been to Luoxia Island yet!

She thought, if you can be happy first, let's be happy first.My mood has also been completely relaxed at this time, and even the hidden illness is not so terrible anymore.

Yanjing, the residence of the Fourth Prince.

The winter of this year was particularly cold, and the continuous heavy snow froze the whole world.In such a world of ice and snow, even the war seems to have been frozen, and there are no major issues inside and outside, and the court has fallen into a superficial tranquility.

The Fourth Prince's Mansion was also completely quiet, just like this world of ice and snow, almost isolated from the world.

Jin Wushu stayed alone in his bedroom, and had vomiting blood for seven consecutive days.

The doctors of the Prince's Mansion came and went, and even the witch doctor of the dance god came a lot.Their diagnoses were all due to the fact that the fourth prince had worked hard in his early years, and both old injuries and new injuries had occurred at the same time.There is no cure, only rest.

In fact, he himself doesn't care much about the doctor's judgment anymore, he burns incense and sits in meditation every day, or reads some books.

All the concubines were abandoned outside. According to the doctor's order, the fourth prince is not suitable to be close to women these days.Firstly, he didn't have such a mood, and secondly, he didn't have a strong preference, so, instead, he quickly fell in love with such a life of asceticism.

On this day, the wind and snow turned heavy.In the evening, it was almost dark, as if all the demons and ghosts from all over the world had gathered in Yanjing, and then all rushed to the fourth prince's mansion.

Jin Wushu stood by the window, listening to the whistling wind, watching the goose-feather-like snow fall on the window, and soon, the window turned into jagged ice.

The house was very warm with charcoal burning for heating.This kind of technology came from Song Dynasty.He even remembered the strange fuel that King Qin used to make firearms that defeated the Jin army.The Kingdom of Jin also had these things, but before this, no one knew about them, and no one used them.

The room was too warm, slightly suffocating.He pushed open the window, wanting to feel a breath of fresh air. As soon as he pushed it away, heavy snow like goose feathers swept over the face, almost like a knife, cutting the human skin vigorously.

He hastily closed the window, sucked in the wind and snow in his mouth, coughed violently, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

As soon as his body softened, he sat by the fire, leaned against the fire, and looked at this strange world.

Outside, there were faint cries of servants, the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and the noise of the 28-year-old lady.She ate too much and too well, and she grew stronger and stronger. Her already tall body now vaguely has the posture of a hippopotamus. She is powerful, her waist is like a bucket, and she is full of energy.The submissive woman in the past, since she gave birth to a child, has shown unprecedented strength and pungentness, such as the real mistress of the prince's mansion, using her powerful methods to punish servants and punish other concubines, reflecting her highest authority ...Every day, he could hear the noises of those chickens and dogs jumping around, her yelling, and the crying and struggling of other concubines.

He didn't care about it at all, and he was indifferent.Just try to let Wu Qimaile tell them to go away and make noise.

Whether it's the girls from the Kingdom of Jin or the girls from Bohai, they're all like this, thick hands and feet, more masculine than men.

He simply felt terrible, as if this was the greatest punishment for his many years of war!

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But today it was so noisy that it seemed like he had a long nightmare.However, he still didn't want to go out to stop him, he didn't even want to say a word or take a look, and he still lay on the bed.

I don't know how long it took, and fell asleep again in a daze.In my sleep, it seems to be another world, flowing clouds and water sleeves, singing birds and flowers, that is the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, that is the Suhang Liudi, that is the Huaiyang River, that is the Kaifeng teahouse... The handsome young man holds a bow and arrow, and makes a sound He shouted: "Daddy, come quickly, daddy, there are roe here, I'm hunting roe..." By the spring, there was a small red clay stove, and a woman with slender hands was cooking tea with an emerald green wooden spoon. Like a butterfly wearing flowers, elegant, calm, with such a gentle tone: "Fourth Prince, try it..."

The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old.At sunrise, the river flowers are more red than fire, and in spring, the river water is as green as blue.

Talk about Jiangnan, talk about Jiangnan, can you not remember Jiangnan?
With a "bang", he was suddenly awakened, turned over and sat up, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the brocade quilt.

The two maids who had been waiting for a long time were frightened and ran over to help him up: "Fourth prince, what's the matter with you?"

"Come here, call me Langzhong..."

Wu Qimai rushed in, only to see that the fourth prince's face was like gold paper, his breath was weak, and the blood on his lips was clearly visible.

"Quickly urge the doctor..."

"Come on, hurry up and decoct the medicine..."

There was chaos in the room.Jin Wushu shook his head, very weakly: "You don't need to panic..."

"The doctor is here..."

The doctor is an old man, he came in at a trot.He is a full-time doctor in the Fourth Prince's Mansion.Most of the nobles in the Kingdom of Jin believe in witch doctors. Even if the capital has been moved to Yanjing, except for the palace of the wolf lord who is equipped with imperial doctors, other nobles do not have doctors.Only the fourth prince's mansion has set up this doctor.He enjoyed a generous salary in the fourth prince's mansion, so he was afraid that the fourth prince would die and he would lose his parents, so he spent all day researching the prescription, hoping to find some elixir to cure the fourth prince.

He felt the fourth prince's pulse, and looked at his complexion, which became more and more ugly.

Wu Qimai's complexion became more and more ugly, but Jin Wushu was very calm, no one knew his situation better than him.Whether it is life or death, it can only be resigned to fate.

"Sir, tell the truth, is there still hope for this crown prince's illness?"

The doctor looked distressed, and hesitated: "Fourth prince, don't worry... as long as you rest in peace, you may get better. The villain will go to find some medicines. The medicine shops in Yanjing are too short of medicinal materials. Even those few medicines are not enough. Ordinary medicinal materials can’t be found…”

Jin Wushu was noncommittal, and only waved his hands: "You all go down, I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes."

Everyone retreated, leaving Wu Qimai alone.

Wu Qimai had followed him for many years and knew the situation best, so he couldn't help feeling sad, he let out a long sigh, and stood aside, looking out of the window, with some anger faintly showing on his face.

Because there was a faint sound outside the window, the fourth prince was so frightened that he vomited blood, precisely because of the "bang".

"Fourth prince, Miss 28 is simply outrageous, making such noise even though you are sick..."

Jin Wushu shook his head helplessly, and said in a low voice: "And I don't want to provoke that shrew."

Wu Qimai was also very helpless, and he didn't know if the fourth prince's mansion had bad geomantic omen. From Yelv Guanyin to 28 Niangzi, there were a lot of shrews.There used to be a gentle and elegant woman here, but she just passed by in a hurry, turned against each other, and never saw each other at the end of the world.

"Fourth prince, I don't think this doctor is good enough now. I want to hire another doctor. I heard that there is a good doctor in Yanjing City. He was living here during the Jingkang Revolution. He has practiced medicine in Yanjing for many years. He already has quite a reputation, and the common people boast him very well..."

Jin Wushu shook his head, noncommittal.

"Fourth Prince..."

"Oh, Wu Qimai, I don't have much time, and you don't want to run around anymore. Looking back on this half of my life, only you have been loyal to me..."

Wu Qimai was startled and said: "Why does the fourth prince say these ominous words? You are in the prime of life..."

The fourth prince is only in his forties, which is the prime time for a man, how can he be so depressed too soon?

Jin Wushu shook his head: "In my life, I've run across the world, killed countless people, exhausted all methods, and enjoyed all the glory and wealth. However, there are two things that I particularly regret and feel ashamed of..."

Wu Qimai felt even more uneasy when he heard that he seemed to be about to confess his last words, and he didn't dare to ask which two things it was.

As he spoke, he pressed his waist inadvertently.That arrow wound, on the surface, had already healed.However, the scars inside are not visible to the naked eye.Perhaps, it will never heal.

He was about to say something when there was a rush of footsteps outside the house.

At this moment, a notification was heard suddenly: "The wolf lord is here, the wolf lord is visiting the fourth prince..."

Since there was no news beforehand, the Fourth Prince's Mansion suddenly became a mess.

Wolf Lord Heci strode in, Jin Wushu had already sat up: "See Your Majesty..."

"Fourth Uncle, you don't need to be too polite, Fourth Uncle is sick like this, I'm really anxious to hear the news...Fourth Uncle, please lie down...Come here, get the medicinal materials for Fourth Uncle..."

When the palace people came across the brocade box, it contained nothing but the most precious ginseng and other things of the Jin people.

"Fourth Uncle, this is a high-quality ginseng. Even if it is not 1000 years old, it will be 900 years old. It has been tortured by the imperial doctor to see if it can be effective..."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Please take care of your Majesty."

"Fourth Uncle, why are you sick? It happened so suddenly? It really worries me..."

It's not hypocritical to say this.He is indeed very worried these days.Originally, this winter should be very calm, with no major issues inside or outside.However, moving the capital to Yanjing was a huge project, and the periphery of some unfinished palaces became unfinished buildings. The tribute silver from the Song Dynasty was stolen again, and the negotiations with the Song Dynasty also reached a deadlock... It seems that the fourth prince is gone when he gets sick. The person in charge of major events.Several ministers made some suggestions, which even he heard were ridiculous.Only then did he realize that the talents of Jin Kingdom were so withered, and the fourth prince was absolutely necessary.

He Ci never had a strong opinion, he used to rely on his stepfather Zong Gan and Yu Wen Xuzhong, but now these two are dead long ago, he lost his backbone, and everything depends on the fourth prince.Now the fourth prince is ill, so even Hailing's slanderous words can't stand him anymore.Facing piles of unhandled memorials and all kinds of internal and external troubles, he had no choice but to come to the fourth prince for help.

"Your Majesty, is there any trouble in the court recently?"

"Well, it's still about Jiangnan. Zhao Deji is hesitant about returning the tribute silver, and he refuses to make up the tribute. Let's send troops. Now that the treasury is empty, it's not a good time; if we don't send troops, will Song be allowed to be arrogant?"

(End of this chapter)