After rebirth, the princess made and dragged

Chapter 313

Two days later, Emperor Qinghe received a message from a secret agent: Gu Shuai was indeed seriously injured, and very seriously. It is said that because of the prince's return to Beijing, Gu Shuai had an argument with the prince, and finally fainted. The doctor diagnosed that,

Because of that syncope, Gu Shuai's health deteriorated a lot. He originally had to recuperate for two months, but now he needs to recuperate for at least half a year.

Finally, the secret agent told Emperor Qinghe: Due to health reasons, Gu Peiqing's papers for retiring from military power have been delivered to the inn, and he will be able to arrive in the capital soon.

After hearing what the spy said, Emperor Qinghe couldn't help but look happy.

What he fears most is the opponent's military power.

But thinking of Gu Peiqing's current physical condition, Emperor Qinghe looked worried again: "Send a message to Imperial Physician Wang and tell him to hurry up, I..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Your Majesty." Before Emperor Qinghe could finish his words, a burst of wailing suddenly came from outside. The crying was so heartbreaking that just listening to it made people feel a sudden surge in their hearts.

There was a trace of displeasure in Emperor Qinghe's eyes. This matter with him is not over yet. How could someone be so ungrateful?

"Ouch, Your Majesty, help me, woohoo."

Emperor Qinghe calmed down, turned around and asked the spies to go back first, and then asked the chief eunuch to come in and ask what was going on outside.

The head eunuch had a sad look on his forehead: "Your Majesty, the one crying outside is the old prince and master Yang."

Master Yang was also the right-hand man of Emperor Qinghe when he made great achievements. He led a group of generals to charge into battle, and Yang Wen was the county magistrate who was in charge of the rear.

If it weren't for Yang Wen, he probably wouldn't be able to become the emperor.

I'm sorry for Gu Peiqing, he trusts the Yang family even more.

Because Yang Wen's son and daughter-in-law died trying to save him.

Nowadays, in the Yang family, apart from Mrs. Yang, they only have a grandson in his early twenties.

Emperor Qinghe remembered that this time the prince went to Feiyun City, and the only grandson of the Yang family also went with him.

Hearing the crying and howling outside, Emperor Qinghe felt an inexplicable thump in his heart.

"Let him in."

After waiting for others to come in, Old Master Yang fell to his knees on the ground, crying and begging Emperor Qinghe for his only grandson.

After careful questioning, Emperor Qinghe learned that just yesterday, the prince and his party encountered an assassin again, and his grandson was seriously injured and dying.

"Your Majesty, you must save my grandson. I only have this grandson. If something happens to him, how will I survive?" Mr. Yang cried with snot and tears, and was very sad.

He only has this one descendant. If his only grandson is gone, the Yang family will have no descendants.

Emperor Qinghe looked very unhappy.

The prince's return to Beijing would not go smoothly, which he had already expected.

But now it seemed that the assassination was more dangerous than he imagined.

He comforted the other party and said that Doctor Wang had been sent there.

Originally, he wanted Dr. Wang to treat Gu Peiqing, but now, he just wanted to end the matter.

Old Master Yang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

He knew that Dr. Wang's medical skills were quite good. As long as he could catch up, he might be able to save his grandson's life.

After Taifu Yang left, Emperor Qinghe hurriedly called in spies and asked the prince in detail about the situation there.

In fact, the secret agent had wanted to report this matter for a long time, but it was only delayed because the master arrived first.

"Eight times? Eight assassinations in just a few days?"

"Yes, the prince was slightly injured, but three of the officials accompanying the prince died, two were seriously injured, and seven were slightly injured."

Emperor Qinghe's face was neither sad nor happy, but his heart felt a little thumped.

He remembered that there were only twelve casual officials assigned by the prince before, but now they are all injured?

"Send a letter to Dr. Wang first and ask him to join the prince first and try to cure people as much as possible."

"Yes, I will summon you immediately." The secret agent responded immediately.

"As for Gu Shuai's side." Emperor Qinghe only had a flash of hesitation in his eyes before he made a decision: "Don't worry about it for now, arrange for someone else to go there. In addition, keep a close eye on the envelope. Once it is sent to the capital, the first

Give me the time."

"yes."

After the spy left, Emperor Qinghe couldn't help but press his eyebrows.

Even now, he is somewhat exhausted physically and mentally by these things.

*

In a strange place.

Gu Mingshu drank a large bowl of dark medicinal soup without changing her expression, and Ruan Meiniang on the side immediately brought candied fruit.

After the bitter taste in her mouth was diluted by the sweetness of candied fruits, her expression softened slightly.

She really doesn't like taking medicine, but if she doesn't take medicine, her health won't get better.

"Madam, guess what I brought you?" Ruan Meiniang said with a smile.

Gu Mingshu tilted her head and rolled her eyes: "I'm not a clairvoyant, how do I know?"

"Madam is so smart, why can't she make a guess?" Ruan Meiniang stepped forward and pressed Gu Mingshu with moderate force.

"Master is very busy, so I don't have time to play guessing games with you?" Before Gu Mingshu finished speaking, Dongge had already walked in with a plate: "Master, I brought you some fruit, you

Try it, it’s sour and sweet, it’s very delicious.”

Ruan Meiniang was not angry when she was rebuffed. Instead, she blinked in a funny way: "Sister Dongge, you are so unkind! After all, I told you where the fruit comes from. If you see me, you don't know how to give it to me."

Laughing, but even blaming me."

Dong Ge snorted coldly: "What are you talking about? I obviously discovered it myself."

When looking at Gu Mingshu, Dongge immediately smiled again: "Master, shall I feed you?"

Seeing these two people competing for favor, Gu Mingshu couldn't help but hold her forehead.

She glanced at Ruan Meiniang, and was not surprised to see the man smiling brightly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes that was not easy to detect.

"Master, how are you?" After Gu Mingshu took a bite, Dongge immediately asked expectantly.

Gu Mingshu nodded: "Okay, it's delicious."

The smile on Dong Ge's face immediately brightened up. These three simple words were the best reward for her.

"Master, if you like it, I will pick it for you tomorrow. There are a lot of ripe fruits in that orchard, and they all taste very good."

Gu Mingshu did not refuse. After answering with a slight smile, she asked about the situation outside.

After hearing the serious matter, Dong Ge immediately became more serious, but before she reported it, her eyes fell on Ruan Meiniang who was standing aside.

"Ah, Sister Dongge, what's wrong with your eyes? Are you having cramps? If so, let the madam prescribe you some medicine."

Dong Ge clenched his fists and bared his teeth: "I'm going to report outside intelligence. Shouldn't you be more conscious?"

Ruan Meiniang blinked, turned her head, looked over with misty eyes, and said in a soft and charming voice: "Madam, can I listen?"

(End of chapter)