First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 459 The truth about the fire (one more)

  After leaving the palace, Gu Jiao went straight to Zhuque Street.

  The first course of treatment of Princess Xinyang has ended, and the effect is not bad, and then the second course of treatment will begin.

  Gu Jiao put the medicine from the small medicine box into a small porcelain bottle and handed it to Princess Xinyang.

  None of the two mentioned the palace.

   Actually, I didn’t even mention Princess Xinyang. After all, she also had some old people in the palace, and they would inform her if necessary. For example, the last time the Guards captured Long Yi, her old ministry informed her.

  It's just that she was drunk at that time. It was Xiao Liulang who entered the palace to calm the anger of Empress Xiao.

  Needless to say how to calm down, he must have confessed his identity to Empress Xiao.

  There are more and more people who know his identity. After all, this paper ball will not contain the fire.

   "What is the princess thinking?" Gu Jiao found Princess Xinyang's distraction.

   "Nothing." Princess Xinyang regained her senses, and looked at the medicine bottle on the table, "Is that all? It seems that one bottle is less than last time."

  Gu Jiao explained: "The princess's heart disease has improved, and there is no need to take another medicine."

   Princess Xinyang nodded.

  Yujin walked over, took the medicine bottle and put it away.

  Gu Jiao was about to stand up and leave. Princess Xinyang hesitated and stopped her: "What's the matter with his legs?"

  Gu Jiao looked at her and said, “Does the princess want to ask how his leg was injured? Or does he want to ask if his leg can be treated effectively?”

  Xinyang Princess said: "Ask all."

Gu Jiao put the small back basket back on the table again: "He was to save the injured. About two years ago, he didn't get proper treatment at first, which caused his right foot to become disabled. Every step he took, it hurts. Like a heart."

  Princess Xinyang tightened her hand.

Gu Jiao continued: "It took about a year for him to correct the injury of his right foot through surgery. However, because of his lameness for too long, the muscles of his right leg were weak, and he still couldn't walk, he spent more than half a year recovering. The rehabilitation process is very hard."

   Princess Xinyang's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Then why is it still not good?"

   "The injury on her body is healed." Gu Jiao pointed to her heart, "Here, my scalpel is powerless."

  ……

The demotion of King Ning caused an uproar in the capital. Taifu Zhuang deliberately manipulated the people's mind and tried to make a lot of money, but Empress Xiao was not a vegetarian either.

  How much silver do you give, Mr. Zhuang, I will give it three times!

  –––– After all, she was not as picky as her brother.

  The ultimate beneficiary of the manipulation of people’s hearts is the old Jijiu, who will write whitewashing stories for whoever takes the money, and sell it to the teahouse buddies and the storyteller.

  The lines written by him are meticulous in logic, explain the profound things in a simple way, use appropriate words and make sentences, and have a strong sense of substitution. They are highly praised by the teahouse folks and the storyteller.

   Empress Xiao, with her elder brother's squandering temperament, successfully defeated Mrs. Zhuang and obtained the ultimate whitewashing package of Lao Jijiu.

  Of course, the old Jijiu didn't contact the two forces with his real name. The three parties used the study as the contact point, and the old Jijiu played two roles, and he contacted the two forces as two book writers.

  Queen Xiao thought it was the book writer she was looking for, but in fact it was just the money.

  Lao Jijiu made a small fortune.

  He patted his swollen purse with silver bills in it, and no longer worried about Zhuang Jinse coming to rob private money!

   Then as soon as he entered the house, he was robbed.

  Old Jijiu: Woo, he hasn’t covered his silver bills yet ––––

The case of King Ning was agitated. In contrast, the news that the prince concubine suddenly went to the palace to recuperate seemed a little calm. In fact, whether King Ning or Wen Linlang, they have little relationship with Bishui Hutong, they care most about it. It's still the child of Rokuro.

  The child seems to have lost weight recently.

   Aunt Liu came to ask: "Aunt Huo, what's wrong with your family Liulang? I saw him with a thoughtful look at my door several times."

   Queen Mother Zhuang sighed: "Oh, I miss my mother."

   "Ah, he has a mother." Aunt Liu and neighbors in the neighborhood have never met or heard of this family, and even thought that Xiao Liulang was a child without a mother. "Is his mother good-looking?"

  His dad looks pretty anyway.

  Aunt Liu thinks of Xuan Pinghou, and thinks he looks better than Aunt Huo’s son.

  In fact, no one had told her that Xuan Pinghou and Xiao Liulang were father and son, but no one thought they were not father and son when they stood together.

   "It's okay." Queen Mother Zhuang thought for a while and said.

  Princess Xinyang inherited the beauty of Emperor Xian and Concubine Yu, and Ning An cannot compare to her.

   "Then Aunt Huo, what do you think of me?" Aunt Liu posed a pose, "Aren't you?"

  Queen Mother Zhuang glanced at her, you are the first person who dares to be more beautiful than Princess Xinyang in the capital.

  The Queen Mother admired her courage very much, and nodded: "Well, it's not ugly."

   Aunt Liu straightened her back and hummed: "If his mother doesn't want him, I will be his mother! She must dare to come, I will compare with her!"

  As soon as the voice fell, a carriage stopped in front of her, and a woman in a green cloak stepped out of the carriage.

   Aunt Liu always only looked at the man’s face, but now she was shocked by the other's appearance.

  Why does someone look so good?

  If Yujin’s appearance made Aunt Liu stunned, then when Yujin stood still and helped Princess Xinyang out of the carriage, Aunt Liu was petrified on the spot.

The powerful Queen Mother Zhuang had a calm face and patted Aunt Liu's arm: "Hey, the person you want to compare is here."

   Aunt Liu: "……"

  Princess Xinyang saw the Queen Mother Zhuang, her expression was a little startled, not because she was shocked why she appeared here, but she actually dressed like an old lady staying here.

  She still had Erlang's legs upright, and she wandered around and licked melon seeds, and when she saw herself, she didn't show any concealment.

  At first glance, it is the old world.

  This is the Queen Mother Zhuang who Princess Xinyang has never met. She has always believed that the upper class has two faces, but she is really surprised that she is so different on the outside.

  Princess Xinyang quickly put away her surprise, stepped forward and leaned slightly. There were neighbors in the neighborhood, but she did not reveal the identity of Queen Mother Zhuang.

  She opened her mouth: "I..."

   "Westinghouse." Empress Dowager Zhuang said without raising her eyelids while licking on melon seeds.

  Westinghouse is still easy to find.

   Princess Xinyang thanked the Queen Mother Zhuang, stepped into the hall, and turned to the west room.

The door of the Westinghouse was concealed. Xiao Liulang sat behind his desk and studied the arithmetic book of Yan Kingdom. At first Gu Jiao thought that the book contained high numbers. After reading through it carefully, he found that not only high numbers, but also very large areas. Extensive, some are the contents of the book, and some are like small notes that the owner of the book jot down.

  Xiao Liulang did not go to the Hanlin Academy these days, so he studied this in the study.

  The research was too devoted, and I didn’t even notice that someone came.

  Princess Xinyang walked into the house gently and looked at the furnishings in the house. Compared to Zhuque Avenue and Princess Mansion, she is not worth mentioning, but clean and concise with a touch of warmth and book fragrance.

  The warm feeling comes from those messy little boxes on the ground.

  –––– The small headroom is causing trouble for his own things again. He has no place to put things, so he has to dig through the cabinets to find them.

  However, this seemingly incompatible mess gave this quiet and cold room a touch of home.

  Xiao Liulang's desk is now a third of the world.

  The largest part is occupied by Xiaojingkong, and the remaining two parts, one belongs to Xiao Liulang's private area, and the other belongs to the common area between him and Xiaojingkong.

  The little guy also made a line on the desk.

  Just looking at the line on the table, Princess Xinyang could not help but involuntarily appeared in the mind of one big and one small in order to compete for the site with big eyes and small eyes.

  The princess Xinyang felt an unbearable sourness in her heart.

  The little Houye, who can buy a desk all over the world by raising his finger, would be wronged in such a place, sharing a desk with a little beanie.

  But Xu had his experience of cooking first, and her acceptance was higher than before.

  Xiao Liulang didn't raise his head until he finished the arithmetic problems in his hand, and at this time it had been two quarters of an hour since Princess Xinyang entered the house.

  Xiao Liulang looked at Princess Xinyang, who was quietly watching him across the desk, with a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

   "Can I... have a few words with you? I'll leave." Princess Xinyang said as usual.

  Xiao Liulang's eyes flickered slightly, he paused, and said: "Okay."

   Princess Xinyang turned around and closed the door, before she came to sit down opposite Xiao Liulang.

  The afternoon sun quietly spilled out of the window, and in the yard was the noise of the neighborhood gossiping about whose daughter-in-law was about to give birth to whose cat and lost it, making the Westinghouse extra quiet.

They have not been sitting together like this for four years. Both of them are a little uncomfortable, but this uncomfort is more due to the breakdown of the mother-child relationship. No one knows what the other person thinks, let alone whether or not. Go and keep going.

  Finally, Princess Xinyang spoke first: "Tell me about your experience. Where did you go after leaving the capital?"

  (End of this chapter)