Worry and thoughts are hard to get rid of, and toss and turn.

Bo Langjun couldn't fall asleep even after lying in bed for a long time.

He wanted to know what method Yang Zisheng could cure Luo Jiaojiao's cold disease, but he was unable to ask for it due to his face.

The males among royal relatives were instilled with the idea that no descendants were the most important, so the poor husband had a strong desire for descendants.

He didn't show it on weekdays because he really loved Luo Jiaojiao deeply, and was afraid that she would be too careful when she said it.

Luo Jiaojiao would never let him take a concubine. He knew very well, but having no children was always a heartbreaker.

The inner entanglement and depression made Bo Langjun get up and walk out of the inner room.

He saw Luo Jiaojiao sleeping with tears in her eyes, and her heart became even more depressed.

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't sleep well at all. She heard Bo Langjun's slight footsteps approaching, and opened her eyes and looked at him.

"It will get better!"

Bo Langjun straightened Luo Jiaojiao's body so that she could lie more comfortably.

Luo Jiaojiao threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly.

Cry! When you cry, you will feel better!

Bo Langjun touched Luo Jiaojiao's head and murmured in his heart.

In fact, he wanted to cry, but he wanted to cry without tears.

The eldest princess learned that Luo Jiaojiao's coldness was very serious. She quietly left the princess's mansion and went to the Imperial Hospital in person wearing the costumes of a palace maid to ask about the Imperial Doctor Yue who was closer to the queen.

Doctor Yue told the eldest princess with great certainty that it is impossible for a woman to have a severe cold body to have a child.

"Then the Jing'er that Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao brought back is not their own flesh and blood at all! But why do they say that he is his own?"

The eldest princess returned to the mansion with a lot of doubts and joy, wanting to talk about this with her husband Yang Zisheng. Maybe she could use this matter to make the charge of Luo Jiaojiao's deception of her superiors and subordinates accusation! At least this would drive her out of the palace and even force Bo Langjun to divorce her!

What she can't get will not let other women get it!

This is the domineering princess!

She never thought that her husband Yang Zisheng was not in the mansion.

He is not on duty today, but where did he go?

The eldest princess sent guard Zhuo to the Weiwei Camp to see if Yang Zisheng was there.

Yang Zisheng took Lu Chi to find a prescription for Luo Jiaojiao to cure cold. Before leaving, he ordered the deputy of Weiwei Camp to do him a favor. If someone searched for him in the Princess's Mansion, he would say he was training in the school martial arts field.

Guard Zhuo went back to report to the eldest princess, saying that the prince consort was in Weiwei Camp.

Yang Zisheng and Guard Zhuo went to the outskirts of Dongcheng. There was a large bamboo forest there. There lived a hermit named Qiao Shan in the bamboo forest.

Qiao Shan likes purity and bamboo, and often feeds on bamboo shoots.

When he had nothing to do during the day, he would draw bamboo alone, and enjoy himself playing the bamboo flute at night.

His ancestors practiced medicine, and Taizu served as an imperial physician in the palace of the previous dynasty and was quite famous.

Qiao Shan's medical skills are also very exquisite. People in the eastern suburbs have difficult and complicated diseases, and often go to seek medical treatment with a basket of eggs or a bag of salt, which is probably cured.

The doctors in the clinic were very jealous of him and said that he had only learned some folk remedies.

Sometimes when Yang Zisheng was unhappy, he would find an unmanned tavern for Lu Chi to drink with him. What they heard in the tavern were nothing more than these folk tales.

He didn't want to care about Luo Jiaojiao's cold symptoms. If Bo Langjun had no descendants, he would be the happiest.

But on the day he habitually came to the Imperial Garden. When he saw Luo Jiaojiao throwing the willow branches alone because of her boredom, he felt pity for her again.

Jiang Yu's arrival made him think of a weak-hearted husband. So he told Luo Jiaojiao that he had folk remedies to cure his cold symptoms.

The light of hope flashed in Luo Jiaojiao's eyes made him decide to help her cure her stubborn disease.

It is impossible to hide the love of someone from the bottom of your heart. Yang Zisheng's love for Luo Jiaojiao is no less than that of Bo Langjun.

He and Lu Chi rode a fast horse to the bamboo forest in the eastern suburbs.

The bamboo forest in autumn is quite lush. When a gust of wind passes, it will make a "swish" sound.

Yang Zisheng and Lu Chi got off the horse and finally found the trail leading to Qiaoshan Bamboo House.

The path is deep and the green bamboos stand on both sides.

They walked about a stick of incense and saw a bamboo fence courtyard.

There is a clear stream to the left of the courtyard.

There is a two-story bamboo building in the yard. The windows of the bamboo building are open.

Yang Zisheng and Lu Chi walked to the fence door and found that the door was a false door.

He gently pushed open the door and handed the reins in his hand to Lu Chi's hand.

Lu Chi tied his horse to the horse stake outside the door, and then followed Yang Zisheng into the yard.

"Yang came to seek medical treatment and took the liberty to bother!"

Yang Zisheng said aloud in the yard, looking at the windows of the bamboo building.

"Come up!"

A clear sound came from the bamboo building.

Yang Zisheng and Lu Chi are the sons of the family. As soon as they hear Qiao Shan’s voice, they know that this person has a deep inner strength.

The two of them slowly walked up the stairs outside the bamboo building.

A young boy in blue walked out of the door to greet them.

"please!"

The little boy was only about ten years old, but his eyes were chubby looking up and down.

Lu Chi put the fruit, pastries and salt in his hand into the child's hand.

The little boy looked happy and rushed to make tea for the two guests.

A handsome man in white sat on the north side of the house.

"sit!"

Qiao Shan put down the pen and ink in his hand, looked up at Yang Zisheng and his servant.

After Yang Zisheng sat down, he directly explained his purpose.

"You are a martial arts practitioner, and I believe your confidante's martial arts will not be bad either!"

Qiao Shan's words made the monk Yang Zisheng confused. He came to seek medical treatment. Why did he talk about martial arts?

"Very awesome!"

Yang Zisheng blurted out.

"Then her cold symptoms are expected to be cured! But she needs to come!"

Qiao Shan took the teacup from the little boy's hand and said softly.

Yang Zisheng looked at Yun Langque's tea cups on the tables in front of him and realized that Qiao Shan's family was not bad.

"Since that's the case, Yang said goodbye!"

After Yang Zisheng gave his salute, he and Lu Chi left the bamboo forest together.

As soon as they returned to the mansion, Guard Zhuo came over and saluted:

"The princess is anxious to wait!"

Yang Zisheng had no choice but to go to the room to see the princess.

When the eldest princess saw Yang Zisheng coming back, she poured him a cup of tea.

When Yang Zisheng saw the eldest princess's face showing joy, he knew in his heart that she had a good idea to deal with Bo Langjun and his wife.

He sat at the tea table and drank tea silently, waiting for the princess's following.

The eldest princess told Yang Zisheng about the doubts in her heart.

Yang Zisheng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

"Yes! Since Luo Jiaojiao has cold symptoms, where did her and Bo Langjun's eldest son appear?"

"There must be a hidden secret in this!"

The eldest princess added tea to Yang Zisheng.

"I will figure it out! Is that child still with Mrs. Shen?"

Yang Zisheng picked up the teacup and asked.

"right!"

The eldest princess is now confined to her home. If she wants to do anything, she has to rely on her son-in-law Yang Zisheng.

"I seem to remember when he brought the child back, Brother Jing, the little prince of Wu, happened to be missing!"

Yang Zisheng thought for a while and suddenly said.

"Is it possible..."

The eldest princess' eyes were wide open, looking in disbelief.

"Excellent!"

Yang Zisheng seized Bo Langjun's handle and felt so comfortable.

There is no second person who can drive Bo Langjun so far except the emperor.

Now, he is about to become the one he can use to move Yang Zisheng!
Chapter completed!