Grandma Xi got the order and went to deliver the medicine.
The old lady rested for a while and felt better. When she saw grandma coming, she hurriedly ordered someone to greet her.
Aunt Xi smiled and said: "Old madam, you can just lie down. My wife ordered me to come and deliver the medicine. If you can trust my wife, I will accept the medicine. If you feel chest pain in the future, or if you have an illness, take it."
Press one under your tongue to save your life."
The old lady looked at Aunt Xi and felt that her popularity was not that of an ordinary servant girl, so she asked: "May I ask, is your wife the Princess of Chu?"
Aunt Xi was startled, "This...why do you think so?"
The old lady said: "The servants said that when I was rescuing me outside, I heard a girl calling my wife Princess. I thought that the only princess who knows medical skills and is pregnant is the Princess of Chu."
Aunt Xi smiled and said, "Old madam, no matter who it is, it is fate to meet in this Buddhist sect. Please have a good rest."
After saying that, she saluted and turned around.
Over there, Yuan Qingling rested for a while, then went out to pay homage to the Buddha, donated money for sesame oil, without leaving his name, and just wanted peace for his family. After doing all this, he left.
Ah Si and Yuan Yongyi didn't know yet. After walking down and getting on the carriage, Ah Si asked: "Are we just here to worship God? What is the purpose of the Emperor calling you here?"
Yuan Qingling said with a smile: "The goal has been achieved, which is to save this old lady."
"Ah?" Ah Si was stunned, "Save the old lady? Isn't the Supreme Emperor a god? Can he know the old lady's illness?"
Yuan Yongyi also understood and exclaimed, "This old lady must be no ordinary person."
"She should be Zhenbei Hou's mother." Yuan Qing Ling said.
Yuan Yongyi said: "I heard my grandmother say that the Marquis of Zhenbei is a filial son. If things really come to an irreversible point, this old lady might be able to help the princess."
Ah Si said happily: "The Supreme Emperor is really cunning."
"Don't be rude!" Yuan Yongyi scolded, "That doesn't mean you are cunning, you mean you have a plan and a brain."
Ah Si stuck out his tongue and said, "Yes, I'm talking nonsense."
Yuan Qingling looked at the sisters. In fact, Yuan Yongyi was sometimes outspoken, but in front of Ah Si, she still had the majesty of an eldest sister, naturally because of Ah Si's respect for her.
This is what siblings should look like. Thinking of Lao Wu...
Forget it, the desire for power will blind people's eyes, and how can feelings compare to power?
When we returned to Jinghou Mansion, it was getting late, and the heavy dusk was surrounding us. The lights were gradually rising, and the night in the capital was quiet and beautiful.
The best thing is that as soon as we got back, Yu Wenhao arrived. He asked Tang Yang outside first, and after learning the situation, he smiled widely.
He rolled up his green robe, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her on the cheek without caring about anyone present, "I miss you so much."
Yuan Qingling, a modern antique, still felt embarrassed, so she pushed him away and said angrily: "It's only been a day since we last met."
"An hour feels like a long time." Yu Wenhao pulled her in, "The old man has this plan, why didn't he tell us first? It's useless for me to worry."
Yuan Qing laughed and said: "Who told you not to believe him?"
"Believe it, I believe it. Who can say that you don't believe it? If he doesn't believe it, who else can he believe?" Yu Wenhao had just met Tang Yang outside and was very sure that the old lady was the mother of Zhenbei Hou.
Yuan Qingling sat down and beat her legs tiredly.
Yu Wenhao sat next to her and rubbed her calves, "Are you exhausted?"