Malicious Medical Princess of the Marquis House

Concubine Shen Xian asked the emperor to cry, and then to Empress Pei.

The second prince was beaten by Liu Zhao and couldn't get out of bed.

How vicious to start.

Fighting between the brothers, fighting to death.

Did Liu Zhao deliberately beat people to death?

Queen Pei was so annoyed that she couldn't shake her face.

Who made Liu Zhao beat his son?

Ask her to play well.

She had long looked down upon her second child.

A bastard, jumping up and down all day.

When is she a dead queen? Or when the two princes are dead?

The queen's sons and daughters were there, and the second prince jumped so high that he deserved it.

While the second prince was beaten secretly in his heart, while also annoying Concubine Shen Xian's endless crying, Queen Pei's heart was almost twisted.

Liu Zhao thought behind closed doors and couldn't go out.

Queen Pei ordered people to invite Gu Jiu to the palace.

"How is the boss's injury?"

"Thank you for the empress' concern. Your Royal Highness has only a skin injury, it's much better."

Empress Pei breathed a sigh of relief, “It’s fine if you don’t hurt your muscles and bones. Concubine Shen Xian has been washing her face with tears every day, and my palace has not tire of it. Do you have any ideas on this matter?”

Gu Jiu asked, "Is the injury of the second prince really that serious?"

Empress Pei sullenly said, "Your Majesty personally ordered the imperial physician to consult, and he was indeed seriously injured."

The second prince wanted to act in a play, pretending that he was too injured to get out of bed.

I didn't think I could get out of bed in the end.

Liu Zhao's attack was too dark, and he didn't feel it at the time. One day later, all the problems appeared.

The second prince almost died in pain.

It's strange to be able to get out of bed.

Now the second prince doesn't have to act anymore.

Gu Jiu asked: "What did your Majesty say?"

"What can I say, I was so angry that I almost ordered Liu Zhao to play another board."

Gu Jiu was surprised. Since Emperor Wende was so angry, he did not punish Liu Zhao.

When did Emperor Wen De favor Liu Zhao so much?

"You think it's weird too, right? This palace also feels weird. Even if your majesty didn't punish Liu Zhao, he didn't even reprimand him. Could it be that your majesty disgusted the second prince?"

Queen Pei's eyes lit up.

Gu Jiu said: "It's too early to conclude on this matter. As for Concubine Shen Xian, can't the queen send someone to beat her?"

"The second prince is the bitter lord, and the person who started it is Liu Zhao. This palace doesn't know how to beat her." Empress Pei rolled her eyes and asked Gu Jiu knowingly.

Gu Jiu said: "There must be a sense of measure in everything. Concubine Shen Xian was beaten with the second prince, and has lost sense. As the lord of the harem, the queen mother should assume the responsibility of teaching her concubine."

The implication is that Gu Jiu will not help Queen Pei.

Empress Pei resolved the matter by herself.

Queen Pei was dissatisfied.

Gu Jiu made an excuse that Liu Zhao was injured, so he said goodbye.

"His Majesty has injuries on his body, is inconvenient to move, and his temper has become very irritable. Waiting for idlers to get close to his body. Only the daughter-in-law can change the dressing up close. I believe the mother is also looking forward to the speedy recovery of the Majesty. The time for dressing is coming soon. My daughter-in-law can't delay any longer and leave!"

Gu Jiu went very simply.

Empress Pei was dumbfounded and pointed at the palace gate, "Look at her, look at her! Look at her attitude, can you have a slight respect for this palace?"

Wengonggong persuaded: "The empress will calm down! Maybe Mrs. Zhao really rushed back to administer medicine for His Highness."

"Can you believe what she said? This palace has already seen her through. She is a person with no conscience and disobedience and filial piety. Liu Zhao is the only one who cares about her. I really don't know what ecstasy she poured into Liu Zhao. "

Wengonggong secretly thought that Mrs. Yizhao's ability, no matter who she married, would be offered by her husband's family.

Even if married to a stubborn family, Mrs. Yizhao's wrist has long been in control of the stewardship.

Wengonggong also thought about it secretly, but of course he dared not say what was in his heart.

...

Xingqing Palace.

The attendant reported to Emperor Wende, and Concubine Shen Xian cried outside the palace again.

Emperor Wen De was noncommittal, "Take care of the concubine Xian, and when she gets tired from crying, I will send her back."

The waiter took the order and left.

Up and down the Xingqing Palace, inside and outside the palace, we are actually very curious about the attitude of Emperor Wende.

Said that the emperor was cold, but every time Concubine Shen Xian came to cry, the emperor had to instruct his servant to take care of Concubine Shen Xian.

Said that the emperor attached great importance to Concubine Shen Xian, but refused to see Concubine Shen Xian, allowing Concubine Shen Xian to cry outside the gate of Xingqing Palace. Regarding the injury of the second prince, he did not care.

For a while, everyone was uncertain about Emperor Wen De's attitude.

Except Chang En.

Chang En is the first confidant next to Emperor Wen De. Everyone has to stand aside.

Emperor Wen De was tired and dropped the pen in his hand.

A cup of tea at just the right temperature is placed next to Emperor Wen De, and you can drink it when you pick it up.

After sipping two sips of tea, Emperor Wen De was refreshed.

He asked Chang En, "Is Concubine Xian still outside?"

"Return to your Majesty, Concubine Xian is tired and has been sent back."

Emperor Wende nodded, "What's the situation with the second prince?"

Chang En bowed and said, "The injury has improved. The imperial doctor said that it will take at least one or two months to heal."

Emperor Wen De hummed, noncommittal.

After a while, he asked, "Did you cry?"

Chang En knew that Emperor Wen De was asking the second prince.

He said cautiously: "I guess it was painful two days ago, and I cried a little bit hard."

Emperor Wende frowned, obviously dissatisfied, "The dignified son, crying and crying, how decent he is."

The second prince never expected that when he sued Gu Jiu and cried out with excellent singing and writing, it turned out to be counterproductive.

Not only failed to bring Gu Jiu down, but also aroused the disgust of Emperor Wen De.

The typical shot oneself in the foot is a big loss!

Chang En lowered his head, afraid to speak.

Emperor Wen De has been in a bad mood these days.

People can't tell, Chang En knows it all.

Emperor Wen De asked again: "What's the situation with Liu Zhao?"

Chang En whispered: "It's all skin injuries, it's almost better."

"People from the Department of Shen Xing, really look at people's chopsticks. Did I allow them to release the water?"

"Your Majesty calms down your anger! After all, it is His Royal Highness, who has given the Shen Xing Secretary a hundred courage, and dare not really fight to death.

Emperor Wende snorted, "Send someone to see the second child and tell him to have a good life and heal his injuries. After the injury is healed, he should practice with Master Wu. Then he will send someone to reprimand Liu Zhao, think behind closed doors, and dare to make a moth. Consciously roll to Zongzheng Temple to reflect."

Chang En bowed his head, and was about to arrange for someone to go to the two princes to spread a message, but he was called back by Emperor Wen De.

"Fine! Don't care about these two rebellious sons!"

Emperor Wen De looked discouraged.

Chang En dare not come out.

Emperor Wende closed his eyes and rested his spirits, tapping gently on the desktop with his finger.

"What's the matter with the second child? Or did he mistakenly think that he would be liked by me by learning from me back then?"

It seems to be mumbling, and it seems to be asking Chang En's opinion.

Chang En did not dare to speak.

Emperor Wen De didn't expect Chang En to answer, so he said to himself.

"I never thought that my second child would have such a feminine side. Weeping in front of the civil and military officials, I am not afraid of embarrassment? I think that as a prince, I never cried in front of the officials."

The most is to roll twice on the ground.

To cry is also in private, crying in front of the Emperor Xian. The effect is super!

The second prince's typical painting of a tiger is not an anti-dog. Not only did it fail to achieve the desired effect, it caused disgust and disgust from Emperor Wen De.

"I am really disappointed in him."

Chang En wanted to find a place to dig in. Quan thought he didn't exist and heard nothing.

Damn it!

What is in your majesty's heart, how can you casually listen to it?

"Chang En, among the princes, which one do you think is a king?"

Chang En trembled, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

"Your Majesty, the old slave is an eunuch, with little knowledge. How can you have any insights on such a major event. Would you like to invite the ministers?"

"Just talk about your impressions of the princes."

Emperor Wen De didn't let Chang En lightly.

Chang En wanted to die now.

He whispered: "Every prince is fine!"

Emperor Wen De opened his eyes abruptly, turned his head, and looked at Chang En with a faint smile.

"Your Majesty!"

Chang En simply knelt on the ground neatly.

Don't kneel at this time, when will you wait.

"Get up. I embarrassed you just now."

"Old slave, thank you Majesty!"

Chang En felt relieved and got up to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The emperor's mind is always unpredictable.

The idea changed again.

"According to my previous instructions, send someone to visit the second child and reprimand the boss."

"Old slave obeys!"

...

Liu Zhao didn't care about the emperor's reprimand.

He is an old fried dough stick, and Guan Zongzheng Temple is not once or twice, afraid of a fart.

If others don't provoke him, he will naturally not engage in moths.

Of course, you still have to deal with it.

He respectfully salutes toward the palace, and says he listens to the father’s hadith, but he doesn’t take it seriously.

Gu Jiu gave a generous red envelope to the servant who passed the message.

The waiter's eyebrows smiled.

He defeated countless opponents, and finally grabbed the errand of Xiaozhu's message.

The palace knows that Madam Zhao is generous, and it is true.

The waiter took the money and left contentedly.

To return to the emperor's life, it was necessary to say good things about Liu Zhao.

...

Ouyang Fu sent away the servant who was passing the message, and returned to the bedroom to see that the second prince was frowning and thinking.

She poured a cup of tea and drank it without speaking.

The second prince slammed a fist on the bed, "Tell me to take care of my injury and practice more with Master Martial Arts. What do you mean by my father? I think my martial arts are not good enough to beat Liu Zhao?"

Ouyang Fu lowered his eyebrows, "You can just listen to your father, you don't need to know so much why."

"Of course you have to know why. If you don't figure out what your father is thinking, your highness will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"You are not satisfied with your martial arts as the emperor, you are obedient to practice with master martial arts, it must be correct."

The second prince was dissatisfied with Ouyang Fu's attitude.

"We are a husband and wife. If your Highness is unlucky, do you think you can stay out?"

Ouyang Fu laughed at himself, "Since your Highness was injured, I have been by His Highness's side day and night, and have never had a good rest. What is your dissatisfaction with Your Highness? How about calling your concubine to serve you?"

"You still dare to ask what your Highness is dissatisfied with. Look at your attitude. How do you make your Highness satisfied?"

Ouyang Fu put down the tea cup, got up and said, "I'll arrange the women in the backyard to take turns to wait on your Royal Highness."

Regardless of the roar of His Highness, Ouyang Fu decisively left.