The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xuanyuan Sheng can see the pain and struggle in his eyes. All kinds of signs show that Yuwen Fengyu really loves Xuanyuan Yinger. If there is no poisoning, they should be very happy together. But the sequelae of poisoning makes song Qingqing helpless. Can Yuwen Fengyu marry her to become a country? Even if he agreed, the courtiers and people of Fengyu kingdom would strongly oppose it. After all, Royal heirs are very important.

After a long silence, he said: "Ying'er has a hard time. The reason why she calls you here is that she values you very much. We promise you that everything will be done, even if there is no engagement, we will spare no effort to help you."

Yuwen Fengyu shook his head indignantly: "no, emperor, do you really think that I married Yingbao for the help that Jinxi Dynasty can give me? Do I love her? "

Seeing him clapping his chest and arguing, xuanyuansheng says that it's fake to be unmoved, but he's an emperor, and he's not happy and angry for a long time. Deep in his seemingly indifferent eyes, he can't bear to suppress Yuwen Fengyu. He can't bear to look at him so sad.

It is reasonable to say that a child like him, who has been well-educated since childhood, has long been able to put his emotions in and out freely. But since he is so miserable, it is enough to show that his love for Yingbao is completely irrational.

After his mood eased a little, Xuanyuan Sheng said: "the cancellation of the engagement is Yingbao's own words, which does not represent our parents' point of view. When the chaos in the capital is over, you sit down and have a good talk about it."

Yuwen Fengyu looked stunned, quickly restrained his emotion, and begged in a dumb voice: "what happened to Yingbao, can you tell me? I want to know. "

Xuanyuansheng shook his head: "no, it's her privacy. I can't make decisions for her."

Yuwen Fengyu has guessed that it is a very bad thing, which is related to her body. Otherwise, why does she suddenly change her mind and insist on canceling the engagement?

Xuanyuansheng said at this time: "I have something to go out of the palace. Would you follow me?"

Yuwen Fengyu didn't ask him where he was going, because since the emperor asked him to follow, there was a reason for him to go.

Before dawn, a group of people and horses galloped towards Puji temple outside the city, but they didn't know that the crazy fighting was waiting for them all the way.

Mei San, who is good at strategy, has long known xuanyuansheng's plan. He has already thought that xuanyuansheng will go to Puji temple to find master Guangzhi to get out of the mountain. Therefore, he not only set traps and ambushes on the road, but also appeared in Puji Temple ahead of time.

Even if the rebel troops had been stationed outside the capital of Jinxi, the whole Puji temple was still so peaceful. A few young monks were chanting scriptures in the main hall, and Mei San went to the backyard after he had offered incense.

He took out a token with a plum blossom mark from his sleeve and gave it to little monk, saying, "go and give it to martial uncle Guangzhi. It's said that an old friend has come to see you."

The little monk originally wanted to say that master Guangzhi was in the process of closing up and not seeing outsiders. But when he heard his address and the token in his hand, he nodded and quickly walked to a clean courtyard.

But for a moment, the little monk came back again, saluted Mei San respectfully and said, "master, please, young master."

In the room full of sandalwood fragrance, a noble monk is sitting there. When Mr. Mei San enters the room, he opens his clear eyes, and there is a touch of complexity in the bottom of his eyes.

"Uncle, long time no see?" Mei San spoke faintly, without any respect for master Guangzhi, who is respected by people all over the world.

Guangzhi didn't like it either. He just reached out and stroked the token in his hand and asked, "how's he doing?"

Mei San impolitely picked up the tea in front of him, lowered his head and took a sip. After a while, he quietly said, "he's very good. My father has been keeping him as a noble son until he died. I don't know he's a child of Mei family at all."

Guangzhi forced to close his eyes, and Mei Ning'an appeared in his mind. That was the stain of his life. At that time, he was calculated, and Mei Ning'an appeared in the world. Later, the woman ran to let him take the children, but how could he take them? What is it like for a big monk to keep a newborn baby? If known by the world, I'm afraid Puji temple will not accommodate him.

Just when he was in a dilemma, the dystocic wife of Mei Fu came. According to reason, shouldn't he go to the doctor when he was in dystocia? But she came to Puji Temple stubbornly. As a result, it can be imagined that the unborn child died in childbirth. She didn't know how to know that master Guangzhi had a newborn baby beside her, and then she cried and begged to go.

The matter was solved so smoothly. The eldest son of Meifu was born smoothly, and he was still the Guangzhi master respected by all people. As his status became higher and higher, he gradually forgot the child. It was only when Mrs. Mei took him to worship Buddha that he saw the child for the first time.

When master Guangzhi recalled the past, his originally complicated eyes were full of tears. He devoted his whole life to Buddhism, but he had such a handle to fall into the hands of others, but he could only be threatened.

After a while, he had adjusted his mood and looked at Mei San: "I don't know what Mr. Mei San wants me to do?"

Mei San said with a smile: "I just want you to tell me the truth."

"The truth?" Master Guangzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and a little doubt flashed across his face.

Mei San stood up and said, "I think martial uncle should have heard about queen Jinxi. It is said that she not only has superb medical skills, but also can fight in the battlefield. Is she a rare strange woman?"

Master Guangzhi nodded: "I've heard that. She has great prestige among the people."

Mei San's lips overflowed with a sneer, and he said coldly: "don't you feel suspicious, martial uncle? Which woman in the world can do this? What's more, she has given birth to two children for the royal family since she married to the Jinxi royal family, but her face has not changed, even without a trace of years. Don't you think it's strange? "

Master Guangzhi has never seen song Qingqing, but he has also heard that she has the appearance of a beautiful city. He whispered: "the reason why the Queen's face has not changed is that she may have the art of keeping her face."

Mei San sneered: "where is the art of keeping one's face? It's just a witch who brings disaster to the country and the people. Because of her status as Queen, the Song family has a very important position in the Jinxi royal family, which is not a good thing."

Master Guangzhi finally understood that the reason why young master Mei San came to him was that he did not hesitate to take advantage of the past twenty years ago. The purpose was to tell him that the queen of Jinxi was a witch who brought disaster to the country and the people.