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"Which aspect does the young lady want to listen to?" Miao Ling frowned and thought for a while: "The slave servant has never gone out after entering the mansion with the young lady. Everything he knows is heard from the mouths of other little girls. However, Beijing has also recently. A big event has indeed happened."

"Ok?"

"It was the prince who had an accident. I heard that more than a month ago, the prince was injured in the battle between the frontier and the Yi ethnic group. He was unfortunately injured, and it was also very serious. After the wound healed, no one else was awake. The army will **** the prince in a few days. Beijing is here, and it is estimated that there will be many people to see it. But we can't go."

Miao Ling's tone was full of regret.

Listening to Miao Ling's words, Ningmeng thought about it in her head, but she didn't find the slightest information about the prince.

Xi Ningmeng has stayed in Zhuangzi for the past fourteen years and has never gone out.

Naturally, I don't know anything about the outside.

Ningmeng could only ask Miao Ling for help: "Who is this prince? Since he is the prince, why should he go to the court to kill the enemy himself?"

"The prince is named Qin Zhao, and he is the only heir of the current emperor and the first queen. This prince is amazing! He studied literary at the age of three, practiced martial arts at the age of four, was proficient in poetry and poetry at the age of five, and began to learn the way of governing the country at the age of six. He began to help the emperor deal with the memorials at the age of, and also introduced a new policy to benefit the people and the country. At the age of fourteen, he began to go to the battlefield with General Huwei, and when he was fifteen, he rode through Yangjingguan alone.

"In the past two years with him at the border, many border territories have been regained, and the Yi people presented a letter of surrender in the previous month. The crown prince's contribution is indispensable!"

Miao Ling obviously admired the prince Qin Zhao very much, and after Ningmeng asked, she immediately began to talk endlessly.

Ningmeng also listened with gusto. According to that, the prince was indeed a capable and talented person.

Moreover, Ningmeng also found out the information about this world that 001 had given her.

In the previous life, the prince was also seriously injured in the last battle with the Yi people.

And, shortly after returning to Beijing, he died.

After the prince was appointed, everyone elected Qin Jin as the new prince.

Moreover, besides Qin Jin, there is no other more suitable candidate.

Therefore, Qin and Jin later became the new prince and emperor, and Xi Jiamu also became the prince, and became the lord of the first palace.

But now that Ning Meng will make these two people feel so comfortable.

It's impossible.

Ningmeng secretly decided in her heart that after the prince returns to Beijing, as long as he still has a breath, she will be able to rejuvenate her and heal her!

Ningmeng thought attentively, and she and Miao Ling stayed in the living room again, so she didn't notice that when the two were talking about the prince, the room inside was gloomy, and even the ceramics on the furnishings were trembling slightly.

Liu Shu and Xi Jiamu are busy how to entertain Qin Jin well, which also made Ningmeng's birthday after a few days.

The day the prince returned to Beijing was getting closer, Ning Mengsai gave Miao Ling an ingot of silver and asked her to get a set of men's clothing.

Miao Ling didn't know what Ningmeng was going to do, but he did it in silence.

Because he was afraid of being discovered, Miao Ling didn't have any fake hands, but he went out and bought it himself.

The people in the prime minister's house knew about the existence of Ningmeng, but they were not sure about Ningmeng's status in Xi Zhicheng and Liu Shu's hearts, so for these three, they subconsciously chose to silently ignore them, not to flatter or fall into trouble.

So Miao Ling wanted to leave home, unexpectedly smoothly.

After Miao Ling went out, he walked around for a long time before returning.

She originally wanted to find out some other news for Ningmeng, but now everywhere in the capital is saying that the prince was injured, unconscious, and that he was going to Beijing soon.

This matter seems to have become an after-dinner chat among the people recently.

Everyone is waiting for the day when the prince enters Beijing.

Not only is Ningmeng waiting, but many others are waiting.

And Qin Jin's eyes, on the sixth day of staying in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he could finally remove the bandage covering his eyes.

In the past few days, Xi Jiamu has come to chat with Qin Jin almost every day to relieve boredom, or play the piano and read poems to him.

Although Qin Jin's attitude towards him was cold and indifferent, it did not prevent Xi Jiamu from sinking in alone.

Knowing that Qin Jin's eyes would heal today, Xi Jiamu put on her favorite dress and dressed up beautifully.

She was originally a beautiful girl, and she was at the age of a flower. After some meticulous dressing, Xi Jiamu, who stood a few steps away from Qin and Jin, was as beautiful as a butterfly in the sun. Attention.

But everyone didn't put their eyes on her, and everyone looked at Qin Jin, whose eyes were blindfolded, with a slightly nervous expression.

Even Xi Jiamu was extremely nervous.

I was afraid that Qin Jin would see her, but also that Qin Jin's eyes were still not healed.

On the contrary, the expressions of the two parties were very stable.

Qin Jin looked calm, and the royal doctor who was helping him untie the bandage a little bit also looked as usual.

at last.

The last bandage was unwrapped, and the sense of restraint in front of him disappeared.

The doctor said: "Second prince, you can open your eyes."

Qin Jin blinked, his eyes stabbed, causing him to turn his head without seeing the picture clearly.

For a while, after adapting to the light, Qin Jin raised his hand and wiped it, turned around, his eyes wandering around everyone, when he saw Xi Jiamu, Qin Jin paused slightly, and then said to the imperial doctor to thank him.

Qin Jin’s gratitude was that the imperial doctor was never dared to be, and after the third resignation for a while, the imperial doctor carried the box and left.

Then Qin Jin thanked Xi Zhicheng again: "I have disturbed Prime Minister Xi these days."

"Dare not, it is our blessing that the second prince has the honor to stay." Xi Zhicheng's face was panic, but there was great joy in his heart.

Then, Qin Jin's gaze finally fell on Xi Jiamu.

Xi Jiamu was shy, her cheeks flushed, Yingying stepped forward: "Jiamu has seen the second prince."

"Miss Xi Er." Qin Jin nodded slightly, although the expression on his face was gentle, but not too eager.

Xi Zhicheng and Liu Shu felt Qin Jin's indifference to Xi Jiamu, they looked at each other, and their hearts sank slightly.

But Xi Jiamu didn't feel it at all. She lowered her head, she was too shy just to feel Qin Jin's gaze on her.

However, in the next second, Xi Jiamu heard Qin Jin's voice: "Ms. Xi who took me into the mansion at that time should have been at the mansion? I don't know if I can take me there. I want to thank Miss Xi in person. "

The expressions on Xi Zhicheng and Liu Shu's faces changed as soon as they were said. Even Xi Jiamu, who was originally shy and shy, felt like a bucket of cold water was poured on her and poured her heart out.