"This little thing doesn't seem to like Master very much. It takes fate to raise a white spirit, otherwise it will quickly die of depression."
"Depressed? That's quite difficult to raise. Let Luo Xuan take them to the mountains to release them someday." Ye Qianning knew that puppets are difficult to raise because they have glass stomachs. Comparatively speaking, she prefers to raise rough ones.
"I'm not leaving." Bai Ling snorted.
Ye Qianning looked at it suspiciously.
Bai Ling also looked at Ye Qianning, his head raised.
"Hahaha, it seems that we are really destined. Keep it, this thing will be full of blessings and you will have good luck around you." Dean Chen laughed. Bai Ling is arrogant by nature, but few people can get into it.
Eye.
"If you have the chance, just keep it. If you don't have time, put a few more people in the courtyard and let them take care of it." Xiang Ming said with a smile.
"No, I like to be clean." Ye Qianning confiscated the little maid whenever she came to the General's Mansion. She disliked it...
"Dad knows that the one he chose for you is not a little girl, but a hidden guard like Luo Wen."
"No need, Luo Wen and the four of them are enough." Ye Qianning was very satisfied with the four hidden guards around her.
"You are a girl after all. The female hidden guard can take better care of you. Dad has chosen it for many days. He just brought it back to the house two days ago. After dinner, you go and have a look." Xiang Minghou had already made his own decision to send him away.
Arrived at Yuehua Xiaozhu.
Secretly, Luo Wen and others were in a trance, the general would not transfer them away...
"Okay." Ye Qianning nodded.
Just by looking at my father's posture, I knew he would kill first and then show off.
"By the way, Master, do you have a way to get the Eighth Prince out of the palace?" Ye Qianning suddenly thought of Sang Zhi.
The envoys from Dongsi who did not attend the birthday banquet of Emperor Beili this time were the Seventh Princess and the Fifth Prince of Dongsi.
The consort of the Seventh Princess of Dongsi is the young minister of Dali Temple, and he is not a simple person. Together they make Beili feel that things are not simple.
The Xiaoximi family also did not find out any solid information.
"Yes, yes, but why did you let him leave the palace?" Dean Chen was confused.
Xiang Minghou was also puzzled.
"I think there is something wrong with Sang Zhi's eyes, so I want to take a closer look." If it can be cured, the little old-fashioned man will be more cheerful.
He was too inferior because of his eyes.
"My teacher has also seen the eyes of the Eighth Prince. The colorlessness in his eyes is hereditary and cannot be cured." Dean Chen also showed it to Concubine Zhen back then, and it was exactly the same as the Eighth Prince's.
"Don't get involved so much in royal matters." Xiang Minghou didn't want Pang Tuan to have too much contact with him.
"Last time I took a look at the academy, Sang Zhi's eyes seemed to be covered with something. I didn't see it too clearly at the time. I want to see it more clearly now. If my guess is confirmed, maybe it can be cured."
Ye Qianning remembered a kind of edification method that could clean her eyes.
"Can it really be cured?" Dean Chen was quite surprised.
Xiang Minghou knew that his daughter's medical skills would be no problem if it were anyone else, but Sang Zhi was different.
He is an outstanding scholar and has become a thorn in the side of the harem.
Royal Ancestor Xun was disabled and could not reach that position due to his shortcomings. It was precisely because of his blindness that he saved his life.
"We can't say for sure now, we need to observe further."
Dean Chen nodded: "Master will go to the palace tomorrow."
"Thank you, Master."
"Thank you. The eighth prince is a rare talent. If he can be reused, the future will be immeasurable." Among the princes, Dean Chen valued Sang Zhi's talents the most.
"Gold will shine sooner or later." Ye Qianning didn't care whether Sang Zhi was important or not, she just wanted to make Sang Zhi happy.
