Pick a Prince and Get Rich

In Ji Rusheng's main hall, Murong Chang sat by and looked at his face carefully. He was relieved and took a full sip of his tea cup.

"Brother Sheng, you scared me. I'm here to say hello to the Emperor today. I lost my soul when I heard that you were assassinated in the hunting ground. Fortunately, you're OK!" Murong Chang put down his cup and said.

Ji Rusheng pursed her lips and said, "although this palace is OK, the third emperor's elder brother is still in a coma. He doesn't know how to think about her."

Murong Chang heard that his face was also sad. He paused for a while and said, "brother Sheng, don't worry. For a while, Chang'er will go to see the Lord. I also asked pangchun to go back to his house and get ginseng and velvet antler, which have been used to replenish qi and blood. I think the Lord will get better soon after eating them."

"Well."

Murong Chang looked at Ji Rusheng for a moment, then he thought about it and said, "Chang'er heard that the emperor is going to investigate this matter today, and about the military talisman."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Xiao Xiazi come in outside the palace.

"Fourth prince, Miss Murong, here comes the princess of Peking."

"Silian is coming. Please come in."

"Yes."

After a while, Ning Silian came straight in with the green branch, followed by Yuan Heng, and sat opposite Ji Rusheng and Murong Chang without even going to the basic palace ceremony

Small summer son see this surprised, heart mouth remind, but see his master waved, this just back out.

Ning Silian looks at Ji Rusheng with a complicated look. He has nothing to do. He sits here well, while Ruchang is lying on the couch in a coma.

"I will give you an account." Ji Rusheng didn't wait for her to speak, so she took the lead.

Ning Silian snorted coldly. If she hadn't looked at Murong Chang sitting on one side, she would have clapped the table and scolded angrily.

"How can you explain to me and Ruchang?"

"Our palace sent someone to stare at one person last night. I think we've got the result today. If you don't believe me, I'll call you later. You can go with us." Ji Rusheng looks at Ning Silian and says word by word.

Looking at Ning Silian's impoliteness to her master, Xiao Xia Zi glances at her and wants to distinguish a few words for her master. However, when he sees Ji Rusheng's look, he is afraid to speak.

"Yes, I'll go with you." Ning Silian is calm.

Jinluan hall.

Ji Hongfeng left the early Dynasty and left the academician and Prime Minister of the Imperial Academy. He asked Tong Guan to summon Shen tulang into the palace. Later, he asked people to summon Ji Rusheng and the prince to come.

"Dr. Li, is the king of Peking still alive?" Ji Hongfeng is sitting on the Dragon chair of Jinluan hall. His bright yellow dragon robe is particularly dazzling in the sun.

"Back to the emperor, the king of Peking did not wake up." Li Taiyi Gongshou road.

"The weather is cold. Let the server take care of it carefully. Don't leave the root of the disease because of the injury." Ji Hongfeng asked.

"Yes, Emperor."

In the main hall, Zhang tangzhong heard Ji Ruchang's illness, and his face was worried: "emperor, the king of Peiping is injured. Weichen is worried about Silian. She will be impulsive when she learns the news. Can you let Weichen go to see Silian?"

"Mr. Zhang is old and confused. Now the princess of Peiping is having a baby in the imperial palace. You can see her as soon as you see her. In case of collision with the twins, who will the emperor go to in the future?" Shen Tu Qing pulled the corner of his mouth and arched his hand.

"Prime minister, I'm just worried about the princess. How could I collide with the twins?" Zhang tangzhong retorted.

"If you want to compare everything with the emperor's dragon body, it's not a matter. The princess has her own appearance. You'd better take care of your old bones." Shen Tu Qing looks at Zhang tangzhong with great contempt.

"Prime minister, you --" Zhang tangzhong didn't expect that he dared to speak rudely to himself in front of the emperor. He was so angry that his hands trembled and pointed at him.