The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

   Chapter 729

  Even if you don’t look at the household servant Li Mingrui, this leftist Li Mao is an important minister of the imperial court...there are many students, and it affects the whole body.

Bai Qingyan once interrupted Li Mao’s youngest son’s legs, or sent Li Mao’s subordinate heads to the door of Li’s mansion, but it was just to deter Li Mao. Li Mao knew that he could repeat the truth again and again. No changes.

But Li Mingrui, Li Mao’s eldest son, is a person who dislikes being held in the palm of his hand. He also thinks that... he can be as ruthless as Du Zhiwei, and can play with people’s hearts in applause. So set up a set of bureaus.

He probably thought that it was her Bai Qing who ordered him to rescue Wang Qiulu, and he sent someone to inform her that Wang Qiulu had a close relationship with the Liang Wangfu, and that Wang Qiulu would be sent to the prince, at least with her. Able to keep the Li family out of the picture.

In the future, if someone learns that the Bai family holds letters from Li Mao and the second prince but does not turn in the prince, and guesses that Bai Qingyan intends to use these letters to intimidate the left minister Li Mao and the Li family, she can also say that she collected these letters. For the prince, with the foundation of today's affairs, the prince will surely believe in the Bai family.

Bai Qingyan turned his head and looked at Bai Jinxiu and said: "Tonight, the prince is giving birth. Presumably the imperial physician is at the prince's mansion. You go out from the corner gate... Go to the prince's mansion in person and say that my condition is not good. It’s best to come to the White House... so that any father-in-law next to the prince can come to our mansion in person and be a personal certificate."

  Bai Qingyan chuckled: "Then... you will take someone to the Prince's Mansion to make a petition. Remember to show your loyalty to the eldest sister!"

  Bai Jinxiu got up and saluted, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, eldest sister, Jinxiu must be done, I will go to the Prince's Mansion!"

  Bai Jinxiu can take care of things, but she feels sorry for her elder sister, and rushes to the metropolis around the clock. There are so many things waiting for her elder sister...

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  The lights in the Anyang Hall are shining, and the plain white gauze hanging from the beams of the main hall is slightly swaying. In the Jinboshan incense burner that is more than three feet high in the center of the main hall, the ignited ambergris incense turns into wisps of light smoke, and the fragrance lingers. The elderly emperor had just taken the pill, his long hair was loose, and his snow-white coat was crooked on the soft couch. He really wanted to become immortal.

  It’s just that the thirty-six lotus lamp candles made of copper are too bright, reflecting the emperor’s wrinkled forehead, and a little brown age spots are looming.

   Hearing that the emperor's grandson was coming, the emperor's joy in his eyes would not be revealed in the future, so he thought of the child in the womb that the queen had taken away, and his face sank again.

The emperor was silent for a moment, looked at the prince who was kneeling in the middle of the hall with joy, and slowly said: "The emperor will give him his name...Ji, I hope that when he grows up, he can take Jiangshan Shiji as the weight of his ancestors! This family business!"

  The prince was given a name when he was born. This is a great honor, not to mention the meaning of the emperor's words... It seems that he prefers the emperor's grandson to be the reserve, which greatly stabilizes the prince's position.

  The prince kowtows to his majesty: "Thank you, Father, for his name!"

Without waiting for the prince to continue to share with the emperor the joy of his prodigal son, he listened to the emperor's question: "How is the progress of Jiuzhongtai? I heard... now that the national treasury is becoming more and more tight, the war between the beams, and the two cities' epidemics are becoming more and more fierce. If this continues, the courtiers are afraid that they will ask me to stop the construction of the nine-layer platform. Is there no way for the prince?"

The prince    was like being poured with cold water. The joy of winning the son just now was replaced by anxiety, like a young man who was afraid of his father's power.

He hurriedly said: "Going back to the emperor, the doctor Hong at the Princess of Zhen Kingdom has developed a prescription for the treatment of the epidemic. The son... The son has sent people to Huayang and Qinhuai. The epidemic soon Then you can control it! Father, don't worry... the son... the son..."

The prince was flustered, his mind flashed, and he lifted his eyes and said: "The child minister intends to send someone to smuggle some untouchables who have been infected with the disease to Daliang, so that the people of Daliang will also be infected with the disease. By then, Daliang will not be able to cure the disease. For the epidemic, we will send envoys to Daliang again and tell Daliang... If you want this cure for the epidemic, you need to discuss and beg for mercy! Ceded the city!"

  Zhen Country Princess House? !

  How come there are Baijia everywhere!

  The emperor was impatient.

  But now, the emperor can’t take care of the Bai family anymore. He is full of his nine-layered platform...The national teacher said that when the nine-layered platform is completed, he will be able to live forever and even ascend to immortality when he reaches the top and refines alchemy himself.

The emperor straightened up with his concealed bag on his elbows, looked up at his prince who was kneeling in the center of the hall through the curtain, and nodded blankly: "Remember, no matter what, the construction of the nine-layer platform is the most important thing! "

   "My son remembered! Please rest assured, the father!" The prince kowtows to the emperor.

  Exiting from the Anyang Temple, the prince was sitting in the carriage, the lights hung at the four corners swinging back and forth, reflecting the light and dark inside the carriage. He took out the veil from his sleeve and wiped his forehead...

  Send the person infected with the disease to the beam. This is what he said nonsense in a hurry, but the father seemed to agree with him.

  Since this is the case, it's better to go back and discuss with Mr. Fang, maybe because of this disease, you can really make the Liang surrender.

  The prince held the veil tightly, and suddenly laughed, unexpectedly he still had this kind of quick wit.

  Because of being too nervous today, the prince forgot to ask Fu Ruoxi to lead the patrol camp with the emperor.

  The prince sighed and tucked the veil back into his sleeve, thinking that tomorrow there will be some memorials to be sent to the emperor for instructions, so... let’s talk about it tomorrow!

The prince again thought of his newly-born son, thought of the father’s name just now for the child "Ji", and the kind of entrustment, and he was happy again, thinking that his son is his own lucky star, and the father’s words ... his position as a prince can be more stable.

  The carriage shook all the way back to the Prince's Mansion, almost swaying the prince to sleep, and the carriage finally arrived in front of the Prince's gate.

   "His Royal Highness..."

   Hearing Fang Lao's voice from outside the carriage, the prince woke up.

   "His Royal Highness...It's Lao Fang waiting for His Royal Highness at the door!" Quan Yu reached out his hand to support the prince and walked under the carriage, his voice as usual, his eyes lowered to cover the other's boredom.

   "Well! Get off the carriage first..." The prince replied in a low voice, and helped Quan Yu's hand to get off the carriage.

Seeing Mr. Fang bowing to him in a single shirt, he thought he had been waiting at the door for a long time, his hands were a little blue from the cold, and the prince frowned and said hurriedly, "Why is Mr. Fang still waiting here at this hour? Don't wear warmer clothes. ..."

   "His Royal Highness, the old man has very important things, and I have to say it to your highness!" Fang Lao said solemnly.

   "Old Fang, I'm really tired today! I want to go back and see the boy again. If it's not for military and political affairs... I'll talk about it tomorrow!"

  　 The third thing is that the Crown Prince, who is unable to live in peace, is also very tired...

  (End of this chapter)