The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qingshan answered, turned and left quickly.

Xuanyuansheng looked at his back when he left, and his eyes flashed a sharp light. No matter how those courtiers said that the Song family was not right in front of him, he would not believe it, because he knew that the Song family was worthy of his trust.

Ling Fei came in and looked at him anxiously and asked, "the emperor, the empress, they are on the way. What can't happen?"

Xuanyuansheng's fingers suddenly clenched, hesitated for a long time, then said: "you go to find out the news of those dark guards, and see where they have gone?"

"Yes Ling Fei was ordered to disappear before his eyes.

Xuanyuansheng whispered: "Qingqing, I miss you very much. You must take the children back to Jinxi safely."

At this time, in Mei Xiangfu's study, he was holding a puppet and pricking it. If you look carefully, you can see that the puppet is wearing a bright yellow robe and a jade crown. Who is xuanyuansheng? What's more terrifying is that it's full of silver needles. It's bright, and even some places are full of needle holes. It can be seen that it's often severely punctured.

Li Quan, a confidant, looked at him anxiously: "Mr. Xiang, you need to calm down. The government doctor has told you that you can't get angry during this period of time. Otherwise, it will not be worth the loss if you affect the old disease."

Mei Xiang's action suddenly stopped, yes, what did he do to get so angry? He still has great things to do. If his health is really out of order, then his imperial dream will be broken. How can a terminally ill man become emperor again?

He threw the puppet on the book case and asked in a deep voice, "is there any news from Meiling?"

My confidant quickly replied, "yes, this is a secret letter I received this morning. Please have a look at it."

Mei Xiang took it and looked at it. A moment later, a smile of satisfaction appeared on her face: "at last, the second young master won't let me down. The soldier training over there is getting better and better."

"The second young master is very intelligent. He has learned the art of war since he was a child, and he has the ability to arrange troops. Now the prime minister asks him to go there to train soldiers, so he will get twice the result with half the effort."

Mei Xiang reached out and touched his face, sighed: "yes, hearing this news, my depression finally dissipated a lot. Today, I'm really angry. Yuan Qian, that fool, dares to beat people with a horse whip in the street. That's all. What's more, what's more, it's song Changyun's knife rolling meat."

His confidant was stunned and said, "didn't yuan Qian have long had a grudge with the Song family? It's not unusual to smoke people on the street. "

Mei Xiangqi patted the table: "it's really not unusual, but he was wrong. Originally, today he went to see the emperor and said that the Song family had provoked public anger, but he just let the Song family be bullied. Isn't it obvious that he broke his own platform?"

Confidant nodded: "this is."

Mei Xiang said angrily: "in the end, I really can't see it any more, so I thought of a pretext to come back ahead of time. I think yuan Qian, that fool, will definitely let song Changyun calculate."

He was disappointed and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Yuan could not keep his temper. Mr. Xiang was not angry. It's not worth being angry for this kind of person. Even if we didn't plan to become the Song family this time, don't we still have opportunities in the future?"

On the plum face, he suddenly passed a cold spell. He could not wait. If he had never been there, he would have been so deep in mind. But when he went up to the moon city, he has the final say in the Golden River Dynasty. The feeling of being held up is wonderful. If the Holy Spirit has been in the moon city, it will be so good. If only he hadn't had any children, but it didn't work out.

While he was thinking wildly, the humble voice of the housekeeper suddenly came from outside: "report to Mr. prime minister, Mr. Yuan has come to visit."

Mei Xiang's face sank. She waved her hand without hesitation: "what do you want to do? Let him go quickly. Benxiang won't see him."

The housekeeper answered, turned around and walked out quickly. When he saw yuan Qian, he said politely, "Mr. Yuan, I'm really sorry. Mr. Xiang doesn't want to see you."

Yuan Qian naturally knew that he had made Mei Xiang angry, but it was not what he wanted. He anxiously held the housekeeper's hand, put a big Yuan Bao in it, and whispered, "housekeeper, please be tolerant. Xiangye may have misunderstood me. I must explain the misunderstanding clearly today, otherwise, I will be uneasy."

The housekeeper pretended to refuse: "Mr. Yuan, don't be so difficult. You know the temper of Xiangye. If he is angry, no one can persuade him."

Yuan Qian's face suddenly darkened, he whispered: "is there really no other way?"

The housekeeper turned his eyes, stretched out his hand and twisted the silver ingot. He put it in his ear and said in a low voice: "I have an idea. As long as you can find a way to let Xiangye get rid of his annoyance, he will see you naturally."

Yuan Qian eyes a bright, respectful bow hand way: "also ask housekeeper to raise a point."

The housekeeper narrowed his eyes and laughed. He raised his hand and waved to him. When he got close, he came close to his ear and said, "I heard that there is a little sister in Yuan's family. She has a delicate face and has reached her hairpin. She is planning to get married?"

Yuan Qian was stunned and nodded for a moment: "yes, is the housekeeper planning to let me marry the prime minister? You think it's the big boy? Or the second young master? "

The housekeeper Ning Mei shook his finger: "Oh, Mr. Yuan, you misunderstood. You are not two CHILDES at all."

Yuan Qian didn't understand and blinked: "since it's not two CHILDES, who is it? There should be no man of the right age in the prime minister's office, right

The housekeeper glared at him impatiently: "Mr. Yuan, why are you so ignorant? There are eight wives in our prime minister's house. Why do you become a prime minister and take concubines from one room to another? Isn't it for the sake of more children? But as you can see, except for the lady in the main room, the rest are nothing. It's just a beautiful thing to see that those ladies are old and have passed the best age to have children. Isn't it just a beautiful thing for your sister to marry over? "

Yuan Qian's whole body was frozen there, and a chill ran up his head from the bottom of his feet. What he didn't expect was that the government had asked his sister to marry Mei Xiang as his concubine, regardless of whether her sister agreed or not, but it was a big age difference. How could he, as a brother, send his sister to the old man who was going to die? If you have a little conscience, you can't do that.

It seems to see the doubts in Yuan Qian's heart, and the housekeeper sighed: "Mr. Yuan, you are a smart man. I think you should be sensible. We are all the confidants around Xiangye. You know what he is going to do. If it can be done, your sister will marry. If you have Xiangye's children, what will you be in the future?"