Sun Wang chuckled and said, "I think you are more suitable. I'm afraid that's what the eldest brother wants to do, but I don't like the eldest brother, so naturally I won't recommend him."
Tang Yang's face also darkened and he said: "Your Highness, King Sun, your recommendation will harm His Highness the King of Chu."
Sun Wang was startled, "How could you harm him? I just said that casually, it cannot be considered a serious recommendation, and my father will not listen to me. Tang Yang, you are just too cautious. What kind of happiness is there in a person like you?"
Woolen cloth?"
Tang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. You are self-aware, but you know that the emperor won't listen to you, so why bother to say anything? This His Highness, Prince Sun, is really simple enough.
Sun Wang saw that everyone's expressions were wrong, and he knew that he might have said the wrong thing, so he slapped his mouth and said, "I am so stupid, did I say the wrong thing again?"
"It's okay." Yu Wenhao shook his head, "That's right. My second brother appreciates me and recommends me."
He kept looking outside. Yuan Qingling hadn't come back yet, and his father was furious. What would he do to her?
King Sun finished his snack and left. Before leaving, he cursed the murderer in anger for Yu Wenhao, which was considered as a show of brotherly friendship. However, he also took out his Purple Gold Pill and handed it to Tang Yang.
Yu Wenhao said he didn't want it, so he threw it directly on Yu Wenhao, "This thing is not delicious, I don't want it. Besides, I have no intention of being the prince, and no one will deal with me."
After throwing it away, he ran away.
Tang Yang quickly put it away like a treasure and said: "His Royal Highness Sun Wang still cares about the prince."
Yu Wenhao said silently: "I know."
Although the second brother looked at him without asking anything, he still wanted to understand that the competition for the crown prince's position was beginning to heat up.
King Sun left for about half an hour before Yuan Qingling came back.
Yu Wenhao asked before she could sit down: "How will Father deal with it?"
Yuan Qingling looked at him and said: "I didn't deal with it, and I didn't say much about Nanzhu. I just asked you about marrying your concubine, and then they all left. After that, the Supreme Emperor asked us to leave the palace."
His injury was actually not suitable for movement, but Yuan Qingling did not say this out loud.
What does his life and death have to do with her?
"The matter about Nanzhu just ended like this?" Yu Wenhao didn't believe it, but the news in the imperial study room had always been sealed, so he couldn't find out if he wanted to.
"Yes, it's gone." Yuan Qingling said with no expression on her face.
Tang Yang understood the key point, "The emperor said that the prince wants to marry a concubine? What did the princess say?"
"I agree." Yuan Qing Ling said.
Tang Yang was a little surprised. She agreed? Did she agree so smoothly?
Yu Wenhao remained silent. His mother and concubine had always been enthusiastic about marrying the concubine. He knew her mother's intention and still wanted to marry the Chu family.
But among the daughters of the Chu family, he only cares about one, not her. He is not interested in the others.
Tang Yang and Xu Yi gave the signal to leave the palace. Yu Wenhao could not leave, so he could only be carried out.
Emperor Ming Yuan ordered Gu Si to prepare a carriage to escort him all the way. The carriage in the palace was spacious and comfortable, which would save him from suffering.
Yuan Qingling sat beside him, Tang Yang drove the car, and Xu Yi and Gu Si led the way. The formation was quite big.
Aunt Xi also packed her things and followed behind in a small carriage.
Yu Wenhao closed his eyes. Why was the carriage still bumpy? The Purple Golden Pill given by Prince Rui could maintain his energy. Now, the effect of the Purple Golden Pill has worn off and the injury is too severe. The bumps still cause him great pain.
Yuan Qingling originally didn't want to take care of it, but seeing his frown and face showing pain, he took out the medicine box and injected him with a powerful analgesic injection.
Yu Wenhao remained silent. After injecting the analgesic injection, he felt the pain lessened, and then he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qingling was tinkering with the medicine box without looking at him. A strand of hair hung down from his forehead, blocking the corner of his eyes.
"Did Father really not blame you?" Yu Wenhao asked hoarsely.
Yuan Qingling closed the medicine box and said calmly: "Father is aware of everything and knows that I have nothing to do with this matter, so naturally he will not blame me."
"Who did it? Why did Aunt Xi leave the palace with you again?"
"Concubine Xian is also in the imperial study. Maybe, when the prince is well, he can ask Concubine Xian." Yuan Qingling learned his lesson and stopped saying anything wrong about Chu Mingcui in front of him.
After returning to the palace, she had to live a life that made people breathless. It was better to do less than to do more.
Hearing that Concubine Xian was also present, Yu Wenhao slowly frowned.
The mother-in-law is in poor health and has always ignored the affairs of the palace. Why did she get involved this time?
Regarding his serious injury, his father blocked the news and did not allow it to be revealed to the harem. Moreover, he also lived in the side hall, just for fear that the harem would find out.
Yuan Qingling closed her eyes and leaned her head against the window, feeling the cool breeze seeping in from outside, and her heart seemed to be dyed with a hint of autumn desolation.
Yu Wenhao looked at her. The autumn sun fell on one side of her cheek, with a gentle and warm light, while the other side of her face was cold and dim.
A few days ago, she had a warm and gentle side, but now, she is only dim and cold.
Back at Prince Chu's Mansion, Yuan Qing Ling got off the carriage and took Nanny Xi back to Fengyi Pavilion.
Luya and her nanny were very surprised to see that she had brought a nanny back from the palace. Yuan Qingling did not want to explain, but just asked her nanny to arrange Auntie Xi's residence, and then told Luya: "Follow me
Prepare hot water, I want to take a shower."
The hot water was ready to be poured into a large bathtub, and Lu Ya was about to scatter dried flowers. Yuan Qing Ling said: "There is no need to put anything in. You can go out. If I don't call you, don't come in."
"Yes!" Luya thought she was a little strange, but didn't dare to ask, so she turned around and went out and closed the door.
Yuan Qingling took off her clothes and slipped into the tub. The wound was not suitable for getting water, but she needed to relax.
The water was slightly hot, and there was obvious pain in the wound. She held her breath and immersed her head in the water until she felt that her chest was about to explode. Then she dived out of the water and took a deep breath. She felt that her breath was slowly coming back, her blood was flowing, and she was running to
All limbs and bones.
It was quiet in the house, but there was the sound of someone walking outside. Her ears were particularly sensitive, and she could hear the sound of leaves falling. There were also some sounds that were more recognizable, including the barking of dogs, but they sounded very far away.
It came from somewhere.
The sound of the dog barking gave her a sense of real life.
In fact, these days, she has been living a very dreamy life, a cruel dream, and the ground she steps on feels hollow. Every time before going to bed, she thinks that maybe when she opens her eyes, she will find that this is a nightmare.
.
But with the barking of dogs, she saw fireworks in the world.
It had been a long time since she had dreamed of going back to the laboratory. She hoped that after falling asleep tonight, she could dream of going back to the laboratory, so that she could have a place to breathe.
After soaking for about fifteen minutes, the water slowly cooled down and she got up.
After disinfecting, applying medicine, and giving injections, she felt that her hands could be turned behind her back, and it was easy to treat the wound. The same was true for her neck. She could even see on her back that the body of the original owner Yuan Qingling was very flexible.