After Prince Jin'an entered the palace, he first passed by the Queen Mother's Baoci Palace. From a distance, he saw a small figure waving to him.
"Brother." The second prince shouted, with a face full of joy, "Are you cured?"
Prince Jin'an smiled and nodded.
"Are you going to see the empress?" the second prince asked.
Prince Jin'an shook his head.
"I won't go," he said, "His Majesty will ask me about my homework later, and I have to prepare again."
The second prince understood the pain of asking about homework, and nodded hurriedly when he heard this.
"My brother has been ill for several days and has been delayed. My father will not reprimand my brother. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." He said, imitating an adult and reaching out his hand to pat Prince Jin'an.
It's just that I'm too short, so I only photographed the legs of the prince and prince.
Prince Jin'an laughed and nodded at him.
What you need to prepare for is not the fear of not being able to answer, but the fear of answering something you shouldn't.
"..Today Gao Tongshi came to visit your empress and brought a lot of things. I will also get some for you, brother..." the second prince said with a smile.
The smile on Prince Jin'an's face froze slightly.
"Master Gao is here?" he asked.
This question was asked by the chamberlain behind the second prince.
"Yes, the Queen Mother left lunch." The chamberlain said, "The eldest prince and the second prince are with us, and they ask the prince about you."
The prince of Jin'an County said.
"What good things did I give you?" he asked, holding the second prince's hand, "Is there anything to eat?"
"No, no, just for fun." The second prince smiled.
"Then let me take a look." Prince Jin'an said, holding the second prince's hand and heading towards his palace.
The second prince's biological mother died in childbirth and he was raised by Empress Song. Now he lives, eats and sleeps in the Queen's Palace.
The queen was weak. When the second prince and Prince Jin'an came over, they said they had rested, so they saluted outside the palace and left.
"...Is Prince Wei's illness cured?"
A female voice asked from behind the curtain.
"alright."
A female official raised the curtain and went in, saying.
"..It's good. Brother Six is already weak. The palace says there are few children, but there are many, so we have to be more careful."
Queen Song said from the couch.
The female officer didn't dare to answer the question, so she just came over with the medicine bowl and bowed her head.
It was approaching evening, and the room was a little dim. The dimness concealed the age of the Song Empress, who was nearly forty years old.
She was the emperor's second empress, and she was born into a poor family. It was not easy for her to survive in this palace for so many years, and the remaining decades would be even more difficult.
Not only her biological eldest son, the young prince’s biological mother and concubine, the eccentric queen mother, the sick and frail emperor...
"Add a few more people around Brother Six," Queen Song said.
The female officer responded yes.
"From now on, he is not allowed to eat outside food no matter where he is." Empress Song added.
The female officer answered yes again.
"Prince Wei, you are as caring as your empress." She added.
After Queen Song took the medicine, she looked up at her.
"I just went to see them. The two of them were in the room, and Prince Wei was looking at the things brought back by Brother Six one by one." The female official said with a smile.
"This child seems heartless, but actually he still has a heart." Queen Song said, smiling slightly.
"On a daily basis, Brother Six is also very concerned about what he eats and who he meets," the female officer said.
Queen Song smiled and leaned on the couch.
"At the beginning, in order to calm him down from crying, the concubines secretly said that if the child born in the palace grew up to be as big as him, his father would take him back," she said. "Since then, he has told everyone in the palace
She is extremely caring about her children, especially after several of her children failed to survive."
"But he is not that interested in the eldest prince. Originally, they were four or five years apart in age, so they should have played together." The female officer said with a smile.
"He also wanted to chase after people every day to watch, but they wouldn't let him watch." Empress Song shook her head and said with a smile, while sighing, "Later, when Concubine Liu Xian gave birth to this child, she was just like a cat, and she thought she couldn't raise it.
Live, Concubine Liu is dead, and not many people care about her, so he has the opportunity to watch her every day, and see the current love."
"Love is the most rare thing." The female official said, "There are few children in this palace, and it will make you less lonely if you have someone with you."
Queen Song hummed and slowly closed her eyes.
The female officer didn't say anything anymore, she gently put a thin quilt on the queen and slowly left.
Night came slowly, covering the entire palace.
The autumn fog dissipated. Brother Jin yawned and opened the door with a broom in his arms. He was startled by the person outside.
"Master Qin Qin?" he asked stammering, staring at the person in front of him.
On an autumn day, Thirteenth Qin's forehead was slightly sweaty, and he was accompanied by three boys, but there was no carriage and he seemed to be coming on foot.
"Brother Jinjin." Qin Shisanlang smiled and deliberately imitated him and joked, "Good morning."
"Morning..." Brother Jin replied blankly.
"Is your wife here?" Qin Shisanlang asked with a smile, "I happened to be passing by. I'm tired from walking and came to ask for a snack."
Qin Shisanlang was taken into the backyard, and at a glance he saw the girl drawing her bow and arrow in the morning light.
Her long hair hangs down, and her black clothes tied with colorful arm ropes are particularly eye-catching.
There was a soft buzzing sound, and the long arrow hit the grass target.
Although I didn't hit the target, I have made a lot of progress compared to the previous miss.
"I should have known I would be here with my bow and arrows," Qin Shisanlang said.
Cheng Jiaoniang looked back at him, lowered her hand and put away her bow and arrows.
"Bring me a bow and arrow, and I'll let you play with it?" she said.
Qin Shisanlang smiled.
"That's right, I'm not sick now either." He said.
Cheng Jiaoniang handed the bow and arrow to the maid, turned around and walked away.
Qin Shisanlang waited for her to pass by before following her.
"I kind of miss being sick," he said.
"Really?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked, looking sideways at him, "It's not easy to cure a disease, but getting sick is very simple."
Qin Shisanlang smiled.
"It's fake." He said hurriedly, "Don't take it seriously. If you scare me again, I might really die."
The maid and Banqin behind him couldn't help but smile.
Tea and snacks were brought over, and they were steaming hot.
Qin Shisanlang took a sip of tea and a sip of snacks, while smiling and praising.
"Just like this snack, it tastes different before you recover from the illness and after you recover from the illness." He said, sighing again and looking at Cheng Jiaoniang opposite, "Everything has really changed."
"If it changes, it changes, so what's the point." Cheng Jiaoniang said, taking off her arm rope and hanging her clothes.
"I can't bear to part with you." Qin Shisanlang said, taking a sip of tea, "Zuoru Lang never lied to me before, but now I ask him what happened here, and he actually lied to me."
Saying this, he smiled again.
"And I didn't expose him on the spot. Just like before, I smiled and hit him with a cane, then scolded him for being stupid and lying in front of me. Who could you have fooled?" He smiled, as if it was right in front of him.
In such a scene, I looked down at my hands and said, "Yeah, things have changed. I don't have the crutches in my hands. I stood up in front of him, but I lost the confidence I had before. This is really a strange feeling."
Cheng Jiaoniang finished drinking the water and put down the tea bowl.
"Is there anything else you want? If nothing happens, please come back," she said.
"Ms. Cheng, just listen to other people's complaints." Qin Shisanlang said helplessly.
"Why should I listen to your pain and sentimentality?" Cheng Jiaoniang said, "Whether you are in pain, sad, happy, whatever, it is all your own business, so why should I listen to it? Not at all.
You told me how I feel, but I don’t feel it either, so what’s the difference if you tell me or tell it to a tree?”
Qin Shisanlang looked at her for a moment.
"Cheng Jiaoniang," he said, "How can you please people like you?"
Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him, but before she could open her mouth, Qin Shisanlang spoke again.
"Of course, you have the skill of bringing the dead back to life, so you don't need to please people." He smiled slightly and said, "It's just that people's dealings are all about words. Since it's talk, it needs warmth."
"What's the use?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.
"Sometimes when rules are ruthless, perhaps favors are needed." Qin Thirteenth Lang said, looking at her, "For example, there are deserters from the Northwest Battalion Fan Jianglin, Fan Shitou, Xu Maoxiu, Xu Sigan, Xu Layue, Fan Sanchou, Xu
wooden club…."
His voice was clear and slow, and he spoke each name clearly, and the maid Banqin and Brother Jin on the side looked over.
"The evidence is conclusive and the evidence is conclusive. He should be executed in accordance with the law and his body should be hung at the gate as a mark of respect."
As soon as these words came out, the maid and Banqin stretched out their hands to cover their mouths, but they still lost their voices.
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There is no strong romance in this book, and there are no men who can rely on anything and everything. Everyone is experiencing the difficulties of their own world. Although the heroine has some golden fingers, she still finds joy in the difficulties, so
A boring story, thank you for liking it. (To be continued)
