Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"It's just that the general's injury has dragged on for too long and damaged the cartilage. I'm afraid it will take a couple of years to recover. We must not walk barely, or we will be disabled."

Lu Zhishan thanked him and sent the old man out. Zhao Jingting sat silently by the bed, watching Lu Zhishan's tight legs wrapped in gauze, and slowly spoke for a long time: "Yong Zhan, descend to the decree today, let You quickly returned to Beijing, and heard that the court had selected the peacemaker, Wei Junchen, right-hander, and set off for Yunnan in a few days. "

"Yong Zhan, Banzai is in his prime. Now there are five princes under his knees, and I am afraid that there will be more princes in the future. I will inevitably have a heart on you like he once did. You have such a temper. "

"Yong Zhan, take it easy, just when the twelve years were a nightmare, when you didn't come with me to the southwest, and now you have awoken, you are still the most precious emperor."

"Yong Zhan, stay in Jingshi and stop at the south."

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Lu Zhishan didn't say a word, and pulled a blanket to cover his face.

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Jiasheng sixteen years late October early winter

Lu Zhishan was the gate of Jingshi entering in the evening. He was lying in a carriage, listening to the bustling bustling, and suddenly remembered that he was twenty-seven years old. Remember that he was only fifteen years old when he left Beijing. Long live the favorite prince, he is the thousands of princes of Ning, fresh clothes and angry horses.

Lu Zhishan opened the curtains, and the blood-stained sun dazzled him. He put down the curtains tiredly, and the man fell into the carriage again, sleeping heavily.

When the carriage stopped at Prince Ning's Palace, it was already dark, and the guard carefully took him off the carriage, and he stood still struggling. He looked at the strange and empty mansion in front of him. The palace was magnificent and the threshold was two feet. Gao, the guard was holding the door where he entered.

Lu Zhishan was so tired that he didn't enter the backyard. He rested in the front yard that night. He slept very much that night. From Yunnan to Jingshi, he bumped all the way. Then he fell asleep.

From the morning of the next day, a skinny woman came in and waited for him to wash his face and comb his hair. Lu Zhishan had been in the barracks for more than ten years. He was unaccustomed to be served by the woman. He was about to wave the woman down, but when he looked up, he found that the woman was actually Some familiar, but he could not remember who this woman was for a while.

"Master Wang, wait for your grooming," the woman seemed to notice Luzhishan's doubts, and smiled at Fu Fufu, saluting him. "Lou Duanshi."

Lu Zhishan remembered that, four years ago, he returned to Beijing to be married, and was married to Zuo Xiangzeng's uncle's granddaughter. He just returned after a ten-day wedding, and he hurriedly returned to the south. Where does he remember that his princess is short and fat? It's ugly and beautiful.

"There is work," Lu Zhishan looked at Duan's cramped face, then nodded to Duan, just waiting for Duan's hand to touch his hair, he grabbed Duan's hand and grabbed her. Comb, "Forget it. I'll do it yourself, you go down."

Duan's hand stiffened in the air, then bowed down, and Lu Zhishan heard a few depressing coughs from outside. He was a little irritable, and sat on the bed for half an hour before slowly washing his hands.

After eating breakfast, the imperial decree came out from the palace, and Prince Ning was the king of Ning County. Lu Zhishan knelt on the floor tile and respectfully heard the imperial decree. The **** was born like he had never seen before.

"Long live your father, you know that you have a sick knee. You shouldn't move it. You don't have to enter the court to thank you," said the eunuch's icy voice. "That's what the queen queen also said. The queen queen doesn't need to worry. I had to be born in the house to heal. "

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