One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 51
At the same time, in the palace, the internal officials and Doctor Yu reported the situation of the Hou Mansion to Emperor Feng Yuan truthfully——

"Really hurt so badly?" Emperor Feng Yuan didn't quite believe it, and looked at the memorial with half-hearted attention.

With an arrow piercing through, which child can bear this heart-piercing pain?Just like a child in the palace, if the skin is scratched, it is like facing an enemy. The medical officer in the palace ran three times a day, as if the child would be hopeless if he missed a trip.

The children are used to it like a paper lantern, which will break if touched, let alone poked.

"I dare not lie," Doctor Yu bowed his head, "In addition to the arrow wound, I also found many old scars on the Princess..."

Some of the scars are very shallow, but the wounds of swords and claws of beasts can still be judged.

"Claw marks?" Emperor Feng Yuan looked up in surprise.

"Your Majesty," Sun Decheng, who was quietly standing beside him, said with a bow, "the last time this old servant went to Nanzhou to visit the princess, she was injured by a tiger. That little face was as white as paper."

"Tsk," Emperor Feng Yuan looked disgusted, "Did Marquis Dingyuan raise her as a man? No matter how much you dote on her, she is still a girl! She is delicate and fleshy, and he will let Ah Zhao accompany her last time." You don’t have to suffer this crime when you come back!”

"That's not it." Sun Decheng echoed, "It's not that the old slave is disrespectful, but that this man is fine when he goes into battle and kills the enemy. What kind of children do he bring with him? He doesn't care if he keeps her by his side, and he leaves her alone in the city to let a group of rough-handed people Serving servants.

Whoops, that scene made the old slave feel distressed to death. "

Well, putting down the memorial, Emperor Feng Yuan rubbed his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and ordered Doctor Yu:

"You, bring the best medicinal materials from the palace and live in the Hou's mansion for a while, and make sure to cure Princess Anping! If there is any mistake, you are the only one to ask!"

"The minister obeys the order."

"Sun Decheng."

"The old slave is here."

"Tomorrow, you will go to the mansion to express my condolences on behalf of me, and see how the princess's injury is. Tell Mrs. Dingyuanhou to take good care of the child. If you need anything, let the medical officer go back to the palace to pick it up. I will watch what Azhao says. Grown up, no worries.

In addition, let the child be raised safely in the house, so there is no need to rush to see him.Especially Marquis Dingyuan, who is stubborn and rigid, pays attention to etiquette, and will definitely bring Azhao into the palace once he comes back! "

"Of course!" Sun Decheng agreed, with a look of resentment on his face.

"You go to pass the decree," Emperor Feng Yuan tried his best to prevent the tragedy from happening, "If I see a pale Anping princess, I will punish him... his wife's crime! He can't even manage family affairs Okay, how about peace in the world?"

"The old slave leads the order!" Sun Decheng bowed his head solemnly.

Doctor Yu knelt quietly all the time, turning a deaf ear to the singing and harmony of the two.

It's none of your business, and you don't bother yourself; if you are dedicated to your duties, you will live a long life.Don't listen to indecent words, don't mind your own business, this is the law of survival in the palace.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Yuan Zhao, who had been burned all night yesterday, woke up groggy. When he opened his eyes, he saw an old face in front of the couch looking forward to it kindly.

"Yo, princess, are you awake?"

Huh? "Inner Superintendent Sun? When did you come? Why didn't anyone inform me?" Yuan Zhao asked subconsciously, his voice hoarse, "How is Uncle, Your Majesty?"

"Okay, okay." The child has always been sweet, and Sun Neijian smiled and said, "I am ordered by His Majesty, and I beg Madam to allow you to come and have a look at you. Princess, every time I visit you, you are always seriously injured. Your Majesty is very worried.

You, take good care of yourself! "

"Is it the minister's daughter who worries His Majesty Uncle..." Before Yuan Zhao finished speaking, his throat was very thirsty, and he coughed twice.

Neijian Sun stepped aside quickly and let the maid help her to drink water.

"Okay, okay, princess, don't worry, I'm here to deliver the decree, so I don't want to stay long, so I'll leave after a few words with my wife." Seeing that she was drinking in a hurry, Sun Neijian hurriedly said, "Just take a good rest." Ah! I'm going first."

"I'm sorry, grandson's internal supervisor." Yuan Zhao said weakly.

Neijian Sun bowed to her with a smile, took a few steps back, and turned to leave the inner room.

"Princess, why don't you eat something first? You need to drink some medicine later," the maidservant who fed the water said softly, "Medical Officer Yu sent by the palace is decocting medicine."

Doctor Yu?Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows lightly, nodded,
"it is good."

After walking outside, Sun Nei stopped for a while to listen, with the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, he walked quickly to the outer hall, and saluted Mrs. Jiang standing in the hall.

"lady."

Mrs. Jiang bowed back to him with a reserved bow, and Neijian Sun straightened her waist and said:

"Ma'am, Your Majesty's will has been conveyed by me. I hope you will follow it. I advise the Marquis not to be too strict with the Princess. He doesn't feel bad, but His Majesty does. After all, he grew up in front of His Majesty. When I came to Master Hou, I was injured either here or there..."

I heard from Doctor Yu that the little child has scars all over his body, how will he marry in the future?

Mrs. Jiang's eyes were red when she heard this, and she said yes repeatedly while wiping away her tears.Seeing this, Neijian Sun couldn't say more, he just said:
"Also, Your Majesty said that for this year's grand banquet in the palace, just let the Marquis and the eldest princess enter the palace. You don't have to go. The princess is young and still injured. You have to stay with me in the mansion. Before the spring of next year, you and the princess don't have to go to any banquet."

Today is Dongyue, and Jichun is March next year, so I can't show up for almost half a year.

For fear of expressing mistakes, Sun Neijian added:

"Ma'am, don't worry too much. Your Majesty is also thinking about the princess. The recurrence of her injury is completely due to her inability to rest quietly. Now that she returns to the capital and the mansion, the princess must be given a quiet environment to recuperate, right?"

"What the inner supervisor said." Mrs. Jiang was grateful and bowed slightly to him, "Thank you for your compassion, my wife and daughter are very grateful. When Zhao'er recovers, my wife will definitely bring her into the palace to meet the holy car. Thank you for your grace!"

Neijian Sun nodded in satisfaction when he saw that she was very knowledgeable and interesting.He made a virtual salute, said a few words of courtesy and left.

Mrs. Jiang sent a servant to see her off, and went to see her daughter by herself, but as soon as she arrived at the door of the inner room, she heard some small movements:

"Aren't there any white ones? None at all?" She couldn't believe it!
"Really not, the princess has fair skin, why don't you wear bright red?"

Bright red?Seeing the pile of pink clothes in the hands of the maid, Yuan Zhao felt a headache and shook his head violently:

"No, change into black for me."

"What does your daughter look like wearing black?" Mrs. Jiang came in, glanced at the bright red dress, and ordered calmly, "Go, change the princess into a bean green one."

"promise."

The maid backed out, and Mrs. Jiang came to the bronze mirror and asked, "Why are you up?" while reaching out to touch her forehead.

"Aniang, I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Yuan Zhao sat down and let her touch her, "I heard from Neijian Sun that Ms. Yu is staying in our house?"

"Yes, Your Majesty is worried that your injury will recur, so let her stay for a few days to see the situation." Mrs. Jiang checked her daughter's face, and said, "Auntie let her live in your yard, if there is something wrong with her body, hurry up Send for her, huh?"

"Oh." Yuan Zhao nodded, "Aniang, I will wear white clothes from now on."

"Why?" Madam Jiang was curious.

"White clothes are better than snow, with noble conduct, always remind the child to be a person of noble character in the future." Yuan Zhao said nonsense.

The blood-stained white clothes, in my father's eyes, are heroic, but in my mother's eyes, they are reckless and reckless. I will die soon, and I will definitely be scared out of my wits.

It is her usual style to say what she sees, and it is no exception in front of her mother.

(End of this chapter)