Three hundred and seventieth chapters startled the horse (2)
pain!
My arms, legs, lower abdomen, everything hurt. Only my head and face were not injured.
When the danger came, Jiang tightly hugged his head and face with both hands. His whole body was seriously or lightly injured, but his face was not injured at all.
ah!
Help!
Jiang closed his eyes, clutched his head and face, and screamed loudly.
Herod, the horse pulling the carriage, screamed. The carriage had fallen to the side of the street.
Fortunately, this was not a place where crowds gathered. The horse was frightened and the carriage rolled over and fell over, without injuring passers-by.
The coachman and the accompanying servants looked pale and hurriedly opened the carriage: "Madam! Madam!"
The maid next to Jiang was also badly thrown. Her forehead was scratched, and blood flowed on her eyes. It was bloody and looked quite scary: "Madam, are you okay?"
Jiang opened his eyes, saw the bloody face in front of him, and screamed again: "Ghost!"
The maid was already dazed, but her eardrums were shattered by the sharp scream, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
Jiang still held her head and screamed.
He was obviously very frightened.
The coachman broke his leg and could not move. The carriage could not move any further. The servants discussed briefly and left two to guard the distance. The other three, one went to Beicheng Military and Horse Division to deliver a message, and one went to Qiu Mansion to deliver a message.
One, go find the nearest medical center.
…
The next day, Jiang did not enter the palace to kneel in mourning.
"Crown Princess," a palace servant reported softly, "the Qiu family sent someone to deliver a message to the palace gate. Yesterday evening, when Mrs. Qiu was on her way out of the palace, her horse suddenly frightened and the carriage fell to the side of the road. Fortunately, Mrs. Qiu only suffered some injuries.
It's a minor injury, apply good medicine, and it'll be fine in about half a month."
"It is inconvenient for Mrs. Qiu to enter the palace and kneel in mourning again."
The Crown Princess frowned and nodded slightly, feeling worried and helpless.
She hadn't seen her adopted sister for so many years. They met yesterday and expressed their feelings to each other. She also thought that in the future, she would often call her adopted sister into the palace to talk to her, so that she could also support her.
Who would have thought that in just one day, Jiang would encounter a shocking accident.
It was inconvenient to say anything in the mourning hall. Soon, there was a sound of sobbing, and the Crown Princess quickly calmed down and forgot about Jiang's incident.
The news of Jiang's injury quickly reached Feng Shaojun's ears.
It was the same little chambermaid yesterday who spoke eloquently: "After Eunuch Feng reprimanded me yesterday, I paid special attention to it. Mrs. Qiu didn't come this morning. I was surprised, so I quietly inquired..."
Feng Shaojun glanced over: "Stop talking nonsense. What happened to Mrs. Qiu?"
The young chamberlain hurriedly replied: "Mrs. Qiu's carriage was frightened after leaving the palace last night and she was slightly injured. She has to stay on the bed to recuperate and cannot enter the palace to kneel."
After saying that, the little chamberlain glanced at Eunuch Feng secretly.
Eunuch Feng, who had always had an arrogant expression on his face, was expressionless at this time.
For some reason, the little chamberlain didn't dare to raise her head again and hurriedly lowered her head.
Eunuch Feng said calmly: "You continue to stare at Jiaofang Palace."
The waiter hurriedly responded and retreated sluggishly.
Feng Shaojun stood there for a moment and looked up at the sky. The bright sunlight was a bit dazzling. It didn't matter at first glance, but at the second and third glances, his eyes stung.
Feng Shaojun lowered his eyes and wiped his eyes with his sleeves. After a short moment of strangeness, he returned to normal.
It was late at night, and the prince returned to the East Palace. He rested for two hours at most, and had to return to the mourning hall before dawn before the courtiers entered the palace.
The personal guards and chamberlains all took advantage of this rare opportunity to lie down on the bed and take a nap.
Eunuch Yang was also very tired. The prince was the focus of everyone's attention and could not relax for a moment. As the prince's personal servant, he had to tighten his nerves all the time. His iron-clad body could not withstand the hardships of so many days.
"Father, please go to sleep!" Feng Shaojun's eyes were red, and he suppressed a yawn and whispered: "I'll keep an eye on him at night."
It was the mourning period, so extra personnel were deployed everywhere in the palace, and someone had to keep an eye on him at all times to prevent any trouble.
Eunuch Yang felt sorry for his adopted son and whispered: "You should also go and sleep for two hours. It's midnight, the palace door is locked, and there are guards in uniforms patrolling everywhere. I don't think anything will happen."
He stayed with the prince all day long, leaving many trivial matters to Feng Shaojun. These days, Feng Shaojun was quite hard.
Feng Shaojun said softly: "Don't worry, foster father, no matter what happens, I can hold on."
It is a short sentence, and it is clear that there is something in the words.
Eunuch Yang's expression did not change and he muttered: "As long as you can hold on, my adoptive father is right. With your qualifications, you will definitely surpass your adoptive father in the future."
After a moment of pause, he added: "Mrs. Qiu was slightly injured. She will be fine after a while. There is no need to tell Shen You about such a trivial matter."
Feng Shaojun nodded in agreement.
Eunuch Yang didn't speak any more, yawned, and soon closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Feng Shaojun quietly withdrew and stayed in the darkness for a while before returning to his room.
A chamberlain slipped in quietly, holding four bamboo tubes for delivering messages.
Feng Shaojun cheered up, lit the candlestick, opened the bamboo tubes one by one, and looked at them carefully.
…
This episode did not attract much attention. The kneeling ladies would at most add to their gossip, "This Jiang family was not lucky enough to have an accident just after he entered the palace." You can’t enjoy the blessing on the table” and so on.
The wife of a mere commander of the North City Army and Horses Division is not qualified enough to be remembered by all the royal wives.
Shen You never knew that his mother Jiang had ever entered the palace.
In the afternoon of this day, Shen You rarely rested. As soon as he returned to the house, Eunuch Feng came quietly. Shen You hugged her to relieve the pain of lovesickness.
Feng Shaojun hugged him tightly.
The amount of force used made Shen You a little surprised.
Shen You rarely laughed in a low voice: "Do you miss me?"
This word doesn't sound very serious.
Feng Shaojun didn't say a word, but still hugged him hard. It was as if he was hugging a child who had been abandoned since birth and didn't know he was covered in bruises.
Shen You was a little surprised, but didn't ask any more questions, silently enjoying the moment of hug and tenderness.
"Shen You," Feng Shaojun sighed in his ear: "I will definitely treat you well from now on."
Shen You laughed: "What's wrong with Eunuch Feng today? Why do you suddenly say these things?"
Feng Shaojun still buried his head in his chest, and his voice came from his chest, a bit muffled: "It's nothing. I just feel sorry for you suddenly."
Although her mother and father died early, they loved her very much when they were still alive. When she thought of her parents, her heart felt warm.
Poor Shen You, he was abandoned at birth, and again when he was three years old.
Shen You lowered his head and looked at her: "You always say some strange things today. However, I am still very happy that you care about me."
