The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

At this moment, Princess Fuqing's mood is extremely uneasy.

No one knows better than her what it is like to stay in the dark for so many years, and no one has a stronger desire for light than her.

Because of this, it becomes more and more troublesome.

Deep in her heart, she couldn't help holding out hope, but the more she said this, the less she dared to say anything lightly. In the end, she could only say one thing she didn't know.

"This cloth towel—" Emperor Jing Ming looked at Jiang Si.

Jiang Si smiled and took Princess Fuqing's hand as she walked towards the spacious hall.

It was when the morning light was good, and the hall windows were bright and bright.

Through the cloth towel, Princess Fuqing vaguely felt a hazy red.

"Fuqing, how do you feel?" The Queen leaned beside Princess Fuqing and asked cautiously.

Princess Fuqing remained silent.

The queen glanced at Jiang Si, full of majesty: "When will the princess' cloth towel be taken off?"

"Queen, don't be impatient."

Jiang Si said a simple and clear sentence, and the queen was helpless.

A snake has seven inches, a person has a dead spot, and Princess Fuqing is the empress' dead spot.

The Empress lost the mood to speak for a while and waited silently.

In this silence, the palace maids serving in the palace couldn't help breathing lightly, and tried their best to reduce the sense of existence.

The princess has not seen her eyes for so many years. Almost every imperial doctor has seen a doctor, and she has hired countless famous folk doctors, but they are all helpless. Princess Yan just saw the princess once, and she said that she can cure the princess' eye disease?

The queen said it well, Princess Yan is just making a grandstanding!

But didn't she think about the Thunder's Wrath of the Empress?

Could it be that Princess Yan was swayed by evil spirits to make such absurd actions?

In the speculation of everyone, Jiang Si finally said, "Princess don't move, I'll take off the towel on your eyes."

"I—" Princess Fuqing suddenly grabbed Jiang Shi's hand, her whole body tense.

In the extreme tension, there was a sudden light in front of him.

The emperor and the empress held their breath and stared at Princess Fuqing's reaction.

Princess Fuqing closed her eyes and was at a loss for a moment.

"Princess open your eyes and try."

Princess Fuqing couldn't help shaking her eyelids when she heard the gentle but firm voice.

She dare not.

For a long time, Princess Fuqing didn't move, and her pretty face was bloodless.

The queen finally couldn't help but said, "Fuqing, open your eyes and try."

Princess Fuqing showed a hesitant look on her face.

The voice in my ear sounded again: "The princess didn't say it, the worst is just the same as it is, so what is the princess afraid of?"

This sentence prompted Princess Fuqing to make up her mind, almost desperately opening her eyes.

She gradually found the focal length, and saw the Zhuzhu carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the exquisitely painted caisson.

Looking down, it was the Queen's dignified and beautiful face with traces of time.

Princess Fuqing's tears rustled down.

The queen was anxious, and grabbed the hand of Princess Fuqing: "Aquan, what's the matter?"

Princess Fuqing suddenly burst into tears.

In front of the empress, Jiang Si and his wife, as well as the maids and servants, Princess Fuqing cried heartbroken, completely forgetting the demeanor of a royal princess.

The queen panicked and asked in a series of voices, "Aquan, what's wrong with you, don't scare the queen mother--"

Emperor Jing Ming pushed the queen away and held onto Princess Fuqing's shoulders: "Aquan, did you see it?"

Empress, this idiot, with Fuqing's temperament, how could she cry if she still can't see it? She just smiles and says it doesn't matter...

Despite such speculation, Emperor Jing Ming was eagerly waiting for Princess Fuqing's answer.

Princess Fuqing hugged Emperor Jing Ming and cried out of breath: "Father, I see... your beard is so long..."

Emperor Jing Ming twitched the corner of his mouth for a moment, and then was overjoyed. Old tears flowed down the corner of his eyes: "It's good to see it, it's good to see it, I know that a good child like Fuqing must be blessed..."

There was only a thud, followed by the screams of the palace maids: "Queen, Queen—"

The queen fainted with excitement.

Princess Fuqing was startled, she rushed over and shouted, "Mother, wake up—"

The palace maids and the servants all looked at Emperor Jing Ming in a panic, waiting for Emperor Jing Ming to order the imperial physician.

Emperor Jing Ming walked over quickly, stretched out his hand and pinched directly on the queen's middle.

If the imperial doctor is passed on, the queen will know to cause trouble.

With such a ruthless pinch, the queen immediately woke up leisurely, with Emperor Jing Ming's face reflected in her eyes, and subconsciously asked, "Where's Fuqing?"

She sat up suddenly: "Your Majesty, am I dreaming?"

Princess Fuqing was holding the queen's arm, tears pouring down: "Mother, you didn't dream, my son really saw it..."

Only then did the queen feel real, and cried bitterly while hugging Princess Fuqing.

The cries of the mother and daughter echoed in the hall, and the maids raised their hands and wiped their tears quietly.

Emperor Jing Ming looked at the embarrassed queen and princess, as well as the maids who were not even qualified to cry openly.

After the excitement, everyone's attention returned to Jiang Si.

The queen had already changed her attitude, looking at Jiang Si with genuine kindness in her eyes: "Princess Yan, Ben Gong never thought that you could really cure Fuqing's eyes, Ben Gong... Ben Gong thank you..."

Jiang Si slightly bowed her knees to the queen: "Xie, who doesn't dare to be a mother, can heal the princess' eyes, and the daughter-in-law is also happy."

In her previous life, she came back from southern Xinjiang with Yu Qi and knew that Princess Fuqing suffered from an eye disease but did not dare to stand up and say it could be cured.

She is guilty.

She bears the identity of the saint Assan, but she looks so similar to the three young grandmothers who disappeared from the An Guogong's mansion, lest it be too conspicuous for people to find clues.

For this reason, she kept a low profile, no matter how low-key, she wished she could live her own life with Yu Qi behind closed doors.

Later, it is said that Princess Fuqing stumbled and fell off a high platform, falling to her death...

Although Princess Fuqing's death had nothing to do with herself, Jiang Xi was still in a heavy heart for a long time, and occasionally could not help thinking that if she had the courage to cure Princess Fuqing's eyes, this young girl would not have died tragically.

Once again, Jiang Xi didn't want to experience the feeling of repression and regret again, and from her own interests, she cured Princess Fuqing's eyes. As a queen who truly loves her daughter, she will be biased towards her in the future.

Emperor Jing Ming looked at Jiang Si with great interest and asked, "Old seventh wife, how can you cure Fuqing's eye disease?"

Jiang Xia knew that Emperor Jingming had asked this question, and calmly said: "My daughter-in-law doesn't know why, but when she sees the princess' eyes, she knows that there is a worm, and she knows that it can be cured."

Emperor Jing Ming was astonished: "You know it from birth?"

In this era, strange anecdotes that are known by birth occur from time to time, and people do not feel absurd about such things. There is even a sage saying that "those who know by birth are first, and those who know by learning are second."

Emperor Jing Ming didn't fully believe Jiang Si's words. He stared at her for a long time without feeling guilty, and laughed loudly: "Old Seven, you have a good wife."

It doesn't matter if there is a lie or not, it is true that Fuqing's eyes are cured.