Lord, the princess is beautiful and fierce

Chapter 809 What do you think of Princess Nanyue

Chapter 809 What do you think of Princess Nanyue

After hearing Wei Congxi's words, Shi Luo felt better, as long as he didn't cause Wei Congxi any trouble.

"That young master Yun..."

Wei Congxi nodded: "I knew his identity a long time ago, and I deliberately left some loopholes to attract the attention of the Yun family. I knew that the Yun family was going to celebrate the old lady's birthday, so they would definitely invite us, but I didn't expect that King Jin will step in and save me a lot of trouble."

After Wei Congxi finished speaking, he found that Shi Luo was looking at him straight up, his eyes were not friendly, he touched his nose, and said in embarrassment: "I won't tell you, because I'm worried that they will see my flaws."

He is explaining.

Shi Luo frowned: "Wei Congxi, you said that one day you sold me, do you think I will count the money for you?"

This man is simply...

Shi Luo suddenly jumped into his arms: "Young Lord Wei, why are you so smart?"

It made her worry for nothing, but think about it carefully, Wei Congxi is such a careful person, how could he not check his identity when saving someone, he knew from the beginning that the poisoned person was Young Master Yun.

Shi Luo looked at Wei Congxi's handsome eyes, and shook his head helplessly, who did she find?
The next day, Shi Luo found that there were a lot of people watching around the Marquis of Chang'an, even when she was going to the hospital, there were people watching her all day long.

Wei Congxi said: "What to do, don't worry about it."

Shi Luo nodded, but he didn't take it to heart.

Because the weather was getting colder, many people got chills, and more people came to the clinic, so Xiner and Shi Luo got busy, so they didn't have time to take care of those things.

As for Wei Congxi, sometimes he would come to the clinic with Shi Luo, or he would stay at home all the time, and his life was very monotonous.

The emperor heard the report from the people below, but did not speak.

Chen Ming added tea for him, the emperor took a sip, and then continued to read the memorial. After reading it, the emperor closed his eyes and rested for a while before taking out a piece of paper on the table. The handwriting on it was familiar to the emperor, and Wei Congxi Very similar, but not written by him.

The emperor suddenly said: "Princess Qionghua's handwriting is pretty good."

Chen Ming also took a look, and said, "It's a bit like Lord Wei."

The emperor smiled: "It's very similar, do you think it's a coincidence?"

Knowing that the emperor's words had other meanings, Chen Ming said, "Princess Nanyue admired Marquis Wei before, so she must have practiced with his copybook."

Emperor: "This cannot be accomplished in a day and a half."

When this poem was written, Princess Nanyue had just arrived in Dazhou, and the characters were written casually, not deliberately written according to a copybook, which shows that Princess Nanyue wrote like this very early.

The emperor couldn't help thinking of the fact that Lin's vowed to identify the Nanyue princess as Miss Shi Jiasan in the past.

At that time, she was so sure, if she was not fully sure, how could a prime minister's wife take such a risk?
The emperor waved to Chen Ming, and Chen Ming went down first.

The emperor called his secret guards in: "Go and investigate Princess Qionghua."

After the dark guard went down.

The emperor's eyes sank. If Princess Nanyue is really Miss Shi Jiasan, then Wei Congxi is not as simple as it seems on the surface. He married Princess Nanyue, so he must have something to do with Nanyue.

The emperor suddenly felt like he was being tricked, and his face darkened.

At this time, the internal supervisor outside reported that Concubine Yun had arrived, and the emperor restrained his emotions: "Let her in."

Concubine Yun has lost a lot of weight, her originally thin chin has lost more and more flesh, her whole body is soft and weak, making people feel distressed just looking at it.

When the emperor saw her, his gloomy mood just disappeared.

"It's cool, why are you here?" You spoke out of concern.

Concubine Yun said: "The concubine made soup for His Majesty."

The emperor's expression softened: "You still care about me."

Those who like it are called caring, and those who don't like it are bored.

There are no concubines and concubines in this Guangming Palace, and there are quite a few concubines who give soup, but the emperor only thinks that those women are pretentious, but it is Concubine Yun who is sincere to him and can make him happy. Being with her, the emperor They all feel much younger.

Concubine Yun served the emperor a bowl of soup and served it to him with her own hands.

The emperor drank slowly, Concubine Yun glanced and saw the piece of paper on the table.

"Is this poem written by His Majesty?" Concubine Yun asked.

The emperor didn't reply, but asked instead: "What do you think of Princess Nanyue?"

"Which one?"

Now there are two princesses from South Vietnam who are married to Dazhou. In fact, Dazhou should send a princess to show friendship. Unfortunately, the princes of South Vietnam are not good at this, Xiao Shen didn't mention it at all.

Looking at Zheng Yunruo's face, the emperor couldn't help thinking of Wei Congxi.

"It's Princess Qionghua."

Concubine Yun curled her lips and said, "Your Majesty, can my concubine tell the truth?"

"nature."

Concubine Yun said: "The concubine doesn't like her."

The emperor was a little surprised by this answer, after all, in his opinion, Concubine Yun and Qionghua had nothing to do with each other, and they had met several times.

Concubine Yun said: "Nanyue people are arrogant and arrogant, and my concubine thinks that Princess Qionghua is a bit of a style, I am not used to it."

The emperor smiled: "What methods?"

Concubine Yun said: "Women should be dignified and courteous, but that princess is not at all polite. Back then she liked Lord Wei, and everyone in the Zhou Dynasty knew about it."

It's almost shameless.

"It's too ostentatious, as if I'm afraid others won't know it." Concubine Yun added in a low voice.

The emperor looked at her lovingly, but when you think about it carefully, Xiao Jinyue is very flamboyant, since she got together with Wei Congxi when she came to Dazhou, it is not surprising that she can write such a poem, and if she has a guilty conscience If it is true, it should be hidden and tucked away, and it shouldn't be so fanciful.

Seeing that the emperor was in a good mood, Concubine Yun said, "Your Majesty, my concubine has been dreaming recently."

"What did you dream about?" the emperor asked after recovering.

Concubine Yun lowered her eyes and said: "The concubine dreamed about that child, it's the concubine's fortune, she doesn't have the life of a mother."

The emperor also felt sorry for the child. Could he be unhappy when he grew old?

It's a pity that it just disappeared. As for Li Ruyan, he is also his flesh and blood. He grew up watching him, and he felt uncomfortable. But when he learned that she had harmed his two children and saw Concubine Yun's appearance, he was very angry at that time. Crazy, he ordered her to be exiled, but within a few months, news came back that she was dead, and the emperor was also sad for a few days.

Concubine Yun glanced at the emperor, and said: "The imperial doctor said that the concubine might not be able to have children anymore."

What she said was plain, but it was full of countless grievances. In the eyes of the emperor, she was forbearing, and the sympathy she had for Li Ruyan just now was gone.

Concubine Yun stayed for a while and then left. Chen Ming, who returned to serve in the main hall, was caught by the emperor again and asked a question: "It is I who have failed Yun'er."

Before Chen Ming said anything, the emperor said again: "Yun'er has worn down a lot."

Chen Mingdao: "Concubine Yun has just experienced such a thing, and was stabbed by an assassin again. Sadness is inevitable."

"I don't know how to compensate her."

(End of this chapter)