Raiders of His Royal Highness

She looked at Yu Ling who was still smiling and comforting herself at the moment, and her eyes gradually became a little moist.

"Then Your Highness must come back safely... I'll be waiting for you." She bit her lip, enduring the wetness in her eyes, and hugged Yu Ling gently.

Holding her thin waist tightly, Qin Zhirong thought that time stood still at this moment.

Even though His Royal Highness can guarantee her own safety, she is always restless and restless in her heart, and she even thinks about going with her...

In the end, reason prevailed, and after a long time, Qin Zhirong slowly withdrew from her arms.

Yu Ling was worried about her in Beijing even when she was outside, Qin Zhirong twitched the corners of her mouth and tried to smile: "I'll go and pack up for His Highness."

Yu Ling grabbed Qin Zhirong, who was about to turn around, and when she saw her turning her head over, she gently rubbed her head: "No need to clean up, the emperor meant that I should leave immediately."

"I'll take care of myself and wait for me at home obediently. If you have anything you want to say to me at home, just write it in a letter and give it to Huaining. He has a way to give it to me."

After saying this, Yu Ling's warm lips slowly touched her forehead.

"I'm leaving."

Enduring the reluctance in his heart, Yu Ling smiled softly at her, then turned around and walked out.

Standing in the room, Qin Zhirong quietly watched the corners of his clothes drifting away, and the wetness in his eyes could no longer be held back.

She wiped the corners of her red eyes and walked to the back room.

"Niangniang, are you...?" The noisy who followed her into the back room watched her walk over, as if she was packing something.

Qin Zhirong sorted out a white underwear and said softly, "His Royal Highness said that Huaining has a way to deliver things to her, then I have to prepare her clothes, shoes and socks, as well as a warm stove... When the army is out, the food should not be very popular, it seems that I have to prepare some of His Highness’s favorite food on weekdays…”

After making a fuss, he looked at his master while arranging the things for His Royal Highness, and muttered in a low voice...

Even a little woman like her, who doesn't understand the state affairs, couldn't understand the matter that the emperor asked His Royal Highness to lead troops out of the capital, and she always felt it was strange.

Her young lady has been smart since she was a child, and I am afraid she understands some of the key points.

That's why it's so sad right now.

But His Royal Highness said that she would return safely.

Then she has to pray for His Royal Highness every day, and hope that His Highness can come back sooner. After all, when His Royal Highness had just left, the young lady seemed to worry about gains and losses. If His Highness does not come back, how uncomfortable it must be for the young lady.

"Niangniang, apart from these, Nao Nao thinks that he should prepare some more wound medicine, just in case."

She also stepped forward and helped Qin Zhirong come up with an idea.

Qin Zhirong, who had already sorted out a large bag of things, came back to his senses and said, "Well, I almost forgot. No matter if Your Highness will use it or not, it's always right to prepare some..."

Qin Zhirong had forgotten about Yu Ling's medical skills now, she was thinking about getting everything she needed for His Highness...

...

Yu Ling walked to the outer courtyard, and Huaining, who was waiting by the side, scratched her ears and scratched her cheeks like a funny monkey.

"Has the news of this palace's leading soldiers spread out?" Yu Ling asked.

Huaining hurriedly walked to Yu Ling's side, and said anxiously, "The emperor's will has come down. But why would the emperor want to let his highness go down to arrest the third prince?"

"Obviously in the eyes of others, Your Highness has always been in a bad state... Moreover, if Your Highness leaves the capital, only the fifth and sixth princes will be left in the capital..."

There is one more sentence, Huaining did not dare to ask.

It was nothing more than what Emperor Jing Ming wanted to do. Could it be that he wanted His Highness to leave the capital... and never come back?

Apart from this reason, he could not think of any other reason for Emperor Jing Ming to send His Highness to lead the troops.

"The old man is probably looking at the coming year, and not only has Ben Gong not passed away, but his body is getting better and better."

"And he's probably also guessing whether Yu Feng and Yu Lang's forcing the palace has anything to do with this palace."

Yu Ling looked at the snowflakes all over the sky and laughed softly: "Now, he is very anxious. Not only is he afraid that Ben Gong will rebel without warning like Yu Feng Yulang, but also that Ben Gong will never die, and he will be in vain. The position of his precious sixth."

After all, as a prince, if there is nothing too out of the ordinary, she should not be deposed.

In the past, Emperor Jing Ming still waited for her to die alone, which would not damage his reputation as a loving father, and it would be justifiable to re-establish the crown prince later.

How good is this.

It's a pity that she won't let him do it.

Huaining saw that His Highness knew something, but he was not so anxious at this moment.

However, he thought about it, if His Highness used the reason of being weak, he should be able to push this matter away...

"His Royal Highness has other arrangements?" Huaining thought, since His Highness agreed to leave the capital, he should have already made plans in his heart.

The two were about to reach the gate of the East Palace, and Yu Ling stopped.

She looked at Huaining and said with a smile: "If Ben Gong leaves the capital, I think Rou Concubine and Lao Liu will move."

"So this time, you and Xingye stay in the capital, and Huailu and Yingying leave the capital with Ben Gong."

"Your mission is to protect the Queen, Zhaoping and the Crown Princess, do you understand?"

Huaining was a little reluctant. In the past, His Highness always took him everywhere. Huailu was used to being busy on weekdays, and he was afraid that he would not serve His Highness well.

Yu Ling saw Huaining's unwillingness, and she said softly, "Although you sometimes gossip, it is also your advantage to inquire about the gossip."

"You've always been good at getting along with others, and staying in the palace can better protect the queen and the others. If Huai Lulai, with his cold-hearted temperament, I'm afraid he won't be able to take care of everything."

Seeing Huaining grinning and starting to be silly, Yu Ling continued: "There is no need to worry about the safety of this palace. But if something happens to the empress Zhaoping or the crown prince in the palace, this palace will not be able to feel at ease outside. "

"So, this task is the most important."

When Huaining heard this, she suddenly became excited.

He raised his chest, patted his chest and assured: "Your Highness, rest assured, your subordinates and Xingye will definitely stay in the capital, so that Your Highness will have no worries!"

Yu Ling smiled and nodded, and after explaining some things, she left the palace and rushed to the city gate.

...

Following the decree of Prince Yu Ling and Qi's commander to lead troops out of the capital to capture the rebel Yu Lang, everyone was so surprised that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

Originally, after the emperor gave the crown prince a confused name for the sake of the sixth prince, everyone felt that the image of the emperor's doting son-in-law was probably a pretense.

Unexpectedly, the emperor was unwilling to even pretend at this moment.

Just put the idea of ​​'I want the prince to die sooner' on the bright side!

Immediately, these people felt both pity and admiration for Yu Ling, as well as disdain and horror for the emperor's inconsistency.

It is because of fear that these people dare not talk about this matter in the open.

In the Xuanzheng Hall, Emperor Jing Ming received the news that Yu Ling had left Beijing.

He leaned on the dragon chair, and the heart that had been hanging before finally let go a little now.

"Cheng Zhong, do you think I'm getting old? That's why they can't wait to get the upper hand."

He closed his eyes and seemed very tired.

Eunuch Cheng glanced at Emperor Jing Ming quietly and said, "Long live Your Majesty, you are still young!"

Fortunately, he didn't have much contact with the second prince, and he just delivered some unimportant news at ordinary times, and he was not completely tied to the second prince.

So at this moment, the relationship between him and the second prince, Emperor Jing Ming still doesn't know.

He is now thinking that the emperor will quickly dispose of the second prince's lineage, so as not to implicate himself in it.

"Xu is that His Majesty is too kind and kind, and it has raised the minds of the two princes." He said with consideration.

Emperor Jing Ming didn't notice Eunuch Cheng's strangeness. He remembered Pei Zhaoyi who had blocked him last night, and asked in a deep voice, "How is Pei Zhaoyi?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that if Empress Zhaoyi's wound was an inch deeper, she would not be able to save her. Fortunately, the treatment was timely, and Empress is now no longer in danger."

"Just now, the people from Liuyun Temple came to report, saying that Niangniang woke up once, and she seemed to be fine."

Emperor Jing Ming rubbed his brows and said to Eunuch Cheng, "I will go to Liuyun Temple to see Pei Zhaoyi."

Eunuch Cheng saw that the emperor's attention had already fallen on Pei Zhaoyi, so he had to answer yes, and then instructed the people outside with a sharp voice: "Place the Liuyun Temple—"

Inside the Hall of Flowing Clouds, there were several imperial physicians surrounding them, discussing Pei Zhaoyi's injury and how to use the medicine next.

As soon as Emperor Jing Ming stepped into the hall, he waved his hand, indicating that these people don't need to salute, so as not to disturb Pei Zhaoyi in the back room.

Walking into the back room, Emperor Jing Ming looked at Pei Zhaoyi, who was lying on the bed and being fed medicine by the palace servants.

Seeing that although her face was pale, she was no longer as bright and moving as before, but she felt more fragile and broken than before. Half a bunch of blue silk was scattered behind her, and she was wearing snow-like underwear. She looked a bit like a cold goddess in the world of ice and snow when she didn't put on makeup.

The so-called sick beauty is probably the case.

The author has something to say: Pei Qingyun: I was injured for the dog emperor, but he still thinks about my beauty, it really disgusts me!