After reconciling and leaving, the miraculous doctor princess turned wild in the whole capital

Ying Jingyu was taken to Funing Palace.

In order to prevent the bloody aura from Ying Jingyu's body from hitting Yue Huang, the old Mao father-in-law asked someone to put a screen on the side of the bedroom.

Ying Jingyu knelt outside the screen.

There was a row of young eunuchs beside him, and the whole Funing Hall was quiet, only occasionally a slight cough could be heard from inside the screen.

The old Mao Gonggong interrogated the Yue Emperor: "Your Highness Fifth Prince, didn't you say that King Youze's letter should be sent to His Majesty? Then submit it quickly."

Enduring the pain in his body, Ying Jingyu kowtowed his head towards the screen, his brows furrowed into a ball, "Royal father, it really wasn't the ninth younger brother who sent his son into Beijing."

Then I heard Yue Huang coughing heavily inside.

Old Mao Gonggong's high-pitched voice was tinged with obvious annoyance: "I just ask you to submit the letter quickly!"

Ying Jingyu's heart sank, he felt that things were getting worse and worse.

What should I do?

Sweat dripped from his forehead into his eyes, and his eyes were blood red. He turned his heart and said, "Then, can you give Erchen a knife?"

The coughing inside suddenly became louder.

I could only hear the sound of ping, ping, pong, pong, as if a porcelain bowl had been overturned, and a little eunuch had stumbled somewhere.

Old Mao Gonggong scolded: "Fifth Prince, do you still want to assassinate His Majesty?"

Ying Jingyu's shoulders were also suddenly pressed down, and he was pressed straight to the ground, with his face pressed against the gold bricks on the ground, and a layer of skin was worn off.

Through the gap in the base of the screen, one can see a pair of dragon boots with golden dragon patterns on a black background beside the bed, and Yue Huang seems to be sitting on the side of the bed, coughing violently.

Shun Gong said: "Fifth Prince, you don't have any letters from His Highness Ze Wang on you. When you were unconscious a few days ago, the slaves had changed all the clothes on your body. If there were, I have already seen them."

Ying Jingyu was startled, felt his eyelids twitching, his face was on the ground, his neck was being held down, and it was difficult to breathe, so he shouted with difficulty, "The letter is not inside the clothes."

Eunuch Shun wanted to say something else.

Yue Huang tried his best to let out a sigh of relief, "Let him speak!"

Hearing his father's angry and powerful voice, Ying Jingyu hurriedly said, "Father, the letter from the ninth younger brother is in my son's stomach."

It turned out that King Ze explained to Ying Jingyu that this letter was of great importance and must not be lost. Just in case, Ying Jingyu cut open his belly with a knife and sewed it under the skin of his abdomen.

Therefore, even when he was injured and passed out, his clothes were changed, but the letter was not lost.

Yue Huang's tone softened, "Call the imperial physician."

The imperial guards let go of Ying Jingyu temporarily, Ying Jingyu took a deep breath hard, it was too difficult for him.

Old Mao Gonggong ordered to go down.

Not long after, the imperial doctor came with a medicine box, squatted beside Ying Jingyu, lifted up Ying Jingyu's tattered clothes, and exposed his bruised belly. Sure enough, he saw a centipede on the left abdomen. The sutures seemed to have suppurated.

The imperial physician took out a pair of scissors from the medicine box, cut open the suture, and took out a calfskin package.

The little package was also bloody and smelly.

Old Mao Gonggong frowned, twisted his nose, opened the small package, took out the letter inside, held the letter inside like a treasure, and presented it in front of the Emperor Yue.

Yue Huang opened it, and after reading a few words, he opened his eyebrows and smiled, "Ahem, Jiu'er is calling my father Huang."

Old Mao Gonggong was supporting Yue Huang, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the first sentence written in the letter: Father and emperor are above, sons and ministers bow down.

In fact, this is just the format of the letter.

Since it is a letter, there must be a title.

But indeed, this is the first time King Ze called Yue Huang "Father Huang".

Emperor Yue smiled brightly, and was in a good mood for a while, and said: "Doctor Peng, please treat Wu'er's wound."

Ying Jingyu's nose was sore and his eyes were astringent when he heard that tone was more intimate than ever.

The little eunuch carried a couch and let Ying Jingyu lie on it.

Peng Qigui treated Ying Jingyu's wound, and Ying Jingyu still felt like he was in a dream. Although the wound hurt, his heart was a little sweet.

Of course, there is also an unrealistic sense of exhaustion.

The content of the letter is about the epidemic in Xunyang.

Yue Huang looked at it and found that something was wrong. The content of the letter was very different from what King Wu said before.

King Wu said that the epidemic in Xunyang was cured by Cai Siyuan and his wife.

But King Ze said that Cai Siyuan buried the infected people alive, and that the epidemic in Xunyang was cured by a miracle doctor surnamed An.

King Wu said that he bought anti-epidemic medicinal materials for Cai Siyuan.

However, King Ze said that King Wu hoarded anti-epidemic medicinal materials and would not save him, and the fifth prince Ying Jingyu seized the medicinal materials.

King Wu said that the Marquis of Bei'an sent people to block the news that the epidemic in Xunyang had been cured.

King Ze said that it was two groups of people who blocked the news of the epidemic in Xunyang.

The more Emperor Yue read the letter, the angrier he became. Veins protruded from his clear face, and he slapped the bed rail heavily, "Bastard!"

On the other side, Ying Jingyu was shocked on the couch and rolled down, "Father, my son is guilty."

Ying Jingyu didn't know what Yuehuang was angry about, but his mother was humble and he was not favored, so he had to apologize more and confess more.

Across a screen, Emperor Yue felt Ying Jingyu's clumsy aura rushing towards his face, "Since you have Jiu'er's letter, why didn't you submit it earlier?!"

The son was not caring at all.

Eunuch Shun kindly reminded him weakly, "Your Majesty, the Fifth Prince passed out a few days ago."

Yue Huang hummed noncommittally, but soon, he discovered another key piece of information.

"The woman who cured the epidemic in Xunyang is surnamed An?"

"Yes—yes." Ying Jingyu replied tremblingly.

Emperor Yue trembled all over, "Quickly, bring me that book."

"Yes." Elder Mao stooped to the chest of drawers next to the dragon bed, opened the drawer, and solemnly took out a booklet wrapped in yellow dragon brocade.

Opening the brocade wrapping, it can be seen that this booklet is very old, and the color of the paper has turned yellow.

This is an essay written by Emperor Zhou Yuan.

The old Mao Gonggong presented it tremblingly.

Yue Huang opened one of the pages, pointed at the words on it, and read them word by word.

"There are thousands of beauties in the world, but I only love An'an."

"An'an, I have been in the eighth life, and I have been looking for you for too long."

Emperor Yue spread the letter of King Ze and the booklet of Emperor Zhou Yuanshi side by side on his knees.

Even with just a glance, one can tell that King Ze's handwriting is the same as Zhou Yuanshi Emperor's handwriting.

The same.

"The surname is An—" Yue Huang pondered, "So, Jiu'er has finally found her."

Suddenly, Emperor Yue thought of something again, "What did Jing Long say about Ann—the Goddess is Cai Siyuan's wife?"

Yue Huang raised his head and looked at the screen, "Wu'er, do you know what's going on?"

Ying Jingyu was terrified and disturbed, and mumbled: "Father, you must not blame the ninth brother for this matter. It is Cai Zhuangyuan who wants to bury Miracle An alive. Not against the rules."

So, King Ze is really with that An An.

While Emperor Yue was excited and relieved, Ying Jingyu once again felt the speechless feeling of chicken and duck talking. How could he blame King Ze, just joking.

The Emperor Yue now only felt that he had made a big mistake, his face turned blue, and he urged the old Mao Gonggong, "Quickly, quickly intercept the imperial decree issued by me!"

It turned out that after listening to King Wu's information about the epidemic in Xunyang, Emperor Yue issued an imperial decree to reward Cai Siyuan and his wife. Who knew that Cai Siyuan's wife was actually An Fupei, and she had divorced.

This edict was clearly wrong.

Old Eunuch Mao was embarrassed, "I'm afraid it won't be intercepted. It's been three days since the imperial decree was sent out, and it should be delivered quickly. Maybe it's already in Cai Zhuangyuan's hands."

In a panic, Emperor Yue grabbed another pillow and threw it towards the screen, "It's all Wu'er bastards! Put this naughty son in the sky prison for me."

Ying Jingyu only said that Emperor Yue was about to issue an imperial decree that would be unfavorable to King Ze, and kowtowed repeatedly outside the screen, "Father, it really wasn't the ninth younger brother who sent the son to Beijing. It doesn't matter how the father punishes the son, don't get involved Ninth brother."

Yue Huang was furious and spit out a mouthful of blood angrily.

The old Mao Gonggong hurriedly supported the Yuehuang, and while stroking the Yuehuang's chest to comfort the Yuehuang, he ordered, "Don't take the fifth prince down yet."

Emperor Yue also knew that Ying Jingyu was loyal to King Ze, pointing at the screen, he hated iron for being weak and said: "Look at him carefully, don't let him die, wait for Jiu'er to come back, and then send him off."