The next day, Li Jie and his three men went hunting outside the village. Wang Yurong didn't know how to ride a horse, and it was still uncomfortable between his legs. How could he still be in the mood to ride a horse?
I just hid in the room and talked to Xiaolian, mostly listening to Xiaolian telling anecdotes about the surroundings, trying to understand this strange dynasty, and watching Xiaolian embroidery.
I just felt that this day was a bit boring, and my eyes flashed, "It would be great if I could go to a restaurant if I have the opportunity."
Xiaolian hissed, "Miss, please don't change your mind anymore. Last time I offended Uncle Yang Guo, I will have to hide away when I encounter him in the future. He is the most vindictive. I heard that people are also cruel. I heard this."
Said he doesn’t even take the champion brother-in-law seriously.”
Looking at Xiaolian's sparkling eyes, Wang Yurong was amused. Sure enough, everyone likes to gossip, "Oh? I've never heard of this. Please tell me in detail."
"I only heard what people said when I came to Zhuangzi." Xiaolian bit her lip, and finally couldn't help but gossip, "I heard that the number one scholar has been having a hard time, and I had a quarrel with the prince last time.
After the fight, I was scolded by the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion and rushed to the study to sleep. I had to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to admit my mistake the next day before this matter was over."
"The second young lady of the Prime Minister's Palace is really powerful."
Xiaolian nodded in agreement, "No, they all say that marrying a wife of low status, the number one scholar looked at the Prime Minister's Mansion, so he wanted to marry the uncle who became the Prime Minister's Mansion. He is from a low background, so his life is certainly sad."
The two masters and servants were talking, and a servant knocked outside and said, "Fu Jin, someone from the palace has sent a message, saying that a decree has been sent from the palace. The noble king is ill and has been thinking about Fujin. The emperor ordered someone to take Fujin in."
Palace, people are waiting at the palace."
"Send someone to invite the prince to come back." Wang Yurong opened the door and asked the visitor, "Did the people in the palace know that the prince came to Zhuangzi, so they asked you to deliver the letter?"
"Exactly." The servant is a guard in the mansion.
In this way, the emperor would not blame Li Jie for leaving the palace without permission, but because of the emperor's behavior towards Wang Yuhuan, he really doted on her. However, she did not believe that Wang Yuhuan missed her sister.
Xiaolian was slightly worried, "Girl, will something happen?"
"It's okay." If something happens, Li Jie will still be there to take care of it.
After calming down from the shock, Wang Yurong felt that Wang Yuhuan's desire for her was false, but his desire for Li Jie was real.
But the emperor knew it clearly and still indulged it so much. What on earth was he thinking?
If he couldn't figure it out, he just stopped thinking about it. Anyway, it was Li Jie's own business. Wang Yurong sat back in the room, and within half an hour, Li Jie and his party came back.
Let Wang Yurong get on the horse without saying anything else.
Wang Yurong became angry, "I am very fragile and cannot ride a horse. Your Majesty, you should have someone prepare a carriage."
Li Jie didn't care about her. He stepped forward on his horse and swept her onto the horse. As soon as he sat upright, he rode out. The sound of horse hooves and Wang Yurong's scream sounded at the same time.
Xiaolian stood there, hearing the girl's scolding in the distance, and was worried until Ji Qing led the horse to her and said, "The people in the palace were still waiting and had no time to prepare the carriage, so they wronged Miss Xiaolian."
You're riding the same horse with me."
Xiao Lian was worried about her master, why did she care about this, "That would be troublesome."
Ji Qing helped him onto his horse and led him forward to pursue him.
The cold wind on the road was blowing like a knife on his face. Wang Yurong was unprepared. He didn't even have to rush to put on his cloak before he was put on the horse. The horse ran fast and the wind blew harder. In just a moment, the clothes on his body were blown away.
Beaten through.
Wang Yurong secretly resented it. Every time she opened her mouth to curse, the cold wind rushed in, causing her to cough loudly. In the end, she even lost the strength to speak.
Inexplicably wronged, tears poured down her face desperately, but she didn't want to be seen, so she wiped the tears off her face. The woman she loved was sick, so she had to be ordered around?
No matter what happened in the past, she didn't care about it after it passed, but this time Li Jie really provoked her, and Wang Yuhuan, didn't he say he missed her?
Great, she wants to see what the idea is.
The person in front of him suddenly became silent, and Li Jie felt a little unsure. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. This time, he just thought he owed her everything.
The moment he heard that Yuhuan was ill, he couldn't help but worry that this was the last time, as long as he could see her from a distance.
But he didn't know that he was already hated by Wang Yurong.
The journey that originally took nearly an hour took only half an hour to reach the capital, and they even headed directly towards the palace, asking He Kang to go to the mansion to help inform him.
When they arrived at the palace, there was no obstruction. Wang Yurong was like a wooden figure. Li Jie pulled her all the way to Wang Yuhuan's palace. She didn't hear the emperor's questions. It wasn't until Li Jie beside her pushed her that she slowly raised her head.
, looked at Li Jie coldly.
Li Jie looked away with a guilty conscience, "The Emperor asked you to comfort Mr. Wang."
Wang Yurong smiled coldly, "I will naturally comfort you. How can I live up to the important responsibilities of the emperor and the prince?"
"You..." Li Jie couldn't explain to her in front of the emperor, so he could only raise his head and explain, "Brother, she is having a temper with me. Don't listen to her nonsense."
Li Min sat on it, showing no emotion, "Fu Jin, go in, Yuhuan is still waiting for you."
Wang Yurong blessed herself properly and followed the palace servants into the inner hall. As soon as she entered, the heating inside became stronger and there was a faint medicinal smell.
When she raised her head, she saw Wang Yuhuan lying on the bed with a white face. Qiu Ju was feeding her medicine next to her. Seeing Wang Yurong, she didn't say anything. Anyway, she knew what the master and servant were like. Wang Yurong found a chair and sat down, crossing her legs.
He looked at the master and servant on the bed with interest.
Qiu Ju waved her hand and ordered everyone in the palace to leave, then returned to the bedside to serve her.
Wang Yuhuan gave a proud smile, "Originally, I didn't want my sister to come, but who knew that the emperor heard me say something and asked my sister to come. Now it's troublesome for my sister."
Lost in the East, after just a few days, she couldn't help it anymore and couldn't keep calm at all. I really don't know how such thoughts survived in the palace, or how the emperor fell in love with her.
"I know that my sister didn't mean what happened that day. I can't only embarrass you when we are sisters. Fortunately, the emperor has me in his heart. Even though the emperor is a noble heir, he also thinks of you and my sisters and does not embarrass you.
,Do not worry,,"
Before she could finish speaking, Wang Yurong interrupted her, "It's wrong for my sister to say that. The prince has already explained to the emperor what happened that day. It was the prince who accidentally caused my sister to have a miscarriage. How did it happen to my sister?"
Are you here? It’s fine for you and me to listen to this. Don’t let the emperor listen to it, or the emperor may mistakenly think that my sister is a poisonous person and doesn’t want her to be well."
Seeing Wang Yuhuan's suffocated look, Wang Yurong continued to speak slowly, "Actually, speaking of what happened that day, I really blame my sister. I shouldn't have said those words to make my sister unhappy, otherwise my sister wouldn't have had a miscarriage. Fortunately, the prince
With me in your heart, you will bear all the charges, and with the protection of the prince, you will not have to worry about your sister in the future. After all, there are some things between husband and wife that an outsider like your sister cannot understand."
Seeing Wang Yuhuan's face getting darker and darker, Wang Yurong felt a little more cruel and smiled, "That's right. Although my sister is a noble in the palace and plays the harp with the emperor, there is still an emperor above her. Naturally, she doesn't understand.
This is how a husband and wife get along."
Wang Yurong's provocative words made Wang Yuhuan tremble with anger. Wang Yurong smiled brighter and brighter, "I know that my sister is unhappy, and I also know that my sister is unhappy that the prince is treating me well, but I can only blame my sister for this."
, it was my sister who made the acquaintance between the prince and me possible. No one would be able to swallow this sigh of relief, especially that person is my sister’s sweetheart, right?"
"You don't have to talk nonsense."
"Hey, but who knows who my sister really cares about." Seeing Wang Yuhuan looking out with worry, Wang Yurong raised her eyebrows in a sneer.
She felt that she had concealed this matter very well. As the king of a country, how could she hide such a trivial matter? I believe that if she had not revealed it, the emperor would have known about it before too long.
Besides, women have the smallest hearts, and she doesn't believe that the queen really doesn't know.
"Sister, how can you miss me like this? It breaks my heart." Wang Yuhuan covered her face and cried.
Her voice is not loud, but I believe it can be heard outside.
As expected, the emperor strode in first. Wang Yurong glanced sideways and saw a robe flashing past the door. It must be Li Jie.
"What's going on? Why are you crying when you're fine?" Li Min sat beside the bed, took the handkerchief from Qiu Ju's hand and helped cover her tears.
"Your Majesty," Wang Yuhuan cried more and more aggrieved.
She is pitiful and pitiful, and her pear blossoms are full of tears, which can really make a man's heart flutter.
Wang Yurong knelt down on the ground with a look of fear, "It's all my fault. I didn't know that those words of honor didn't like to be heard by the noble, so I made the noble grieved. From now on, I won't dare to talk about the relationship between husband and wife even when I'm here."
Save my sister, I always feel that there is a queen above me, and the sadness is not that the emperor’s wife is sad.”
In an instant, Wang Yuhuan's crying disappeared, and the entire inner hall was as quiet as a pindrop.
Wang Yurong sneered, but there was a hint of Keke admitting her mistake on her face, "I know I was wrong."
"Your Majesty, no, I am not sad because of this," Wang Yuhuan became more and more anxious and could not explain clearly. As soon as she said this, she clearly admitted that Wang Yurong said such words.
If you are so sad, others don't know whether it is because of this sadness.
Wang Yurong curled her lips, not wanting her to be happy, and no one else to be happy. It's normal for the emperor to pamper you, but if you want something that doesn't belong to you, then this matter can't be settled by pampering.
The Queen is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace. No palace maid can compare with her. In terms of birth, Wang Yuhuan cannot be the Queen. Moreover, although the Emperor dotes on Wang Yuhuan, he also respects the Queen. From this, it can be seen that the Emperor