Don't pretend, I feel so fragrant after hugging the prince's thigh

Chapter 31
It didn't take long for an old man with a white beard to be invited over. After looking around and asking about everything, he sighed: "The true energy in Your Highness's body is getting more and more irritable, even though the old man has used various famous medicines for many years, and there are Chongyang and others from time to time. Using internal strength to lead smoothly, the effect will become smaller and smaller as the true qi in the body increases."

Of course Situ Ji also felt this way.

Butler Wu next to him hurriedly said, "Is there no other way?"

There is a way, if you can stop practicing this skill and prevent the growth of true energy, it is also feasible, but unfortunately His Highness will not listen.

Immediately, Elder Tong seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Perhaps, His Highness can find a woman to relieve the true yang energy in his body?"

Situ Ji, "..."

"Your Highness, you also know that although this technique is strong, its true energy is extremely domineering and difficult to control. Your Highness has never had a woman in so many years. You must know that the harmony of yin and yang is the way of all things. The old man thought, maybe His Highness is too masculine. If we can obtain the extreme yin energy of a woman and balance the true energy in the body, it may be the best strategy." Tong Lao stroked his white beard and said thoughtfully.

Situ Ji glanced at him expressionlessly.

Butler Wu said earnestly: "The old slave knows that His Highness is not good at this matter between men and women, but Concubine Yin is infatuated with His Highness, and His Highness might as well give her a try."

Situ Ji waved his hand, "Okay, step back."

"This is the best way I can think of, Your Highness can figure it out." Tong Lao muttered, and took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine box, "Although there is no medicine, it is better than nothing. Bar."

The medicine was left behind, and Tong Lao was sent away.

The news of the prince's sobriety spread everywhere at the speed of a prairie fire.

Royal Palace.

Emperor Ming Yong listened to the news coming from outside the palace, and did not respond other than nodding lightly.

Everyone thought that His Royal Highness would be in the ghost gate every time he fell into a coma, and would fall ill at any time.

But Emperor Yong of the Ming Dynasty, as the father and emperor, as the person who taught this exercise, how could he not know the inside story?

So no matter how other people reacted, Emperor Ming Yong, who was the emperor's father, was not very worried.

It's just that this exercise will be troublesome and tricky if you can't control it.

Because now the crown prince doesn't need to take care of things, and his father is responsible for everything. If he becomes emperor in the future and falls into a coma at every turn, he may be taken advantage of by those who want to.

Thinking of this, Emperor Ming Yong couldn't help but sigh, "Do you think I might have done something wrong? It would have been fine if I hadn't let him practice that exercise."

In recent years, his son has frequently rioted and fell into a coma, but he knows what his son's temper is.

He never said a word when he suffered from the cold ice for thousands of years in the ice cellar when he was young. His endurance and physique were all cultivated, but he was still able to be tossed like this, which shows how domineering and arrogant the true energy in his body is.

The confidant eunuch standing on the side bowed slightly, and said: "Parents love their sons, and they have far-reaching plans. The Holy Majesty also worked hard, and he didn't want the prince to follow the old path of the Holy Majesty and suffer the losses he suffered in the past."

Emperor Ming Yong remained silent.

The dynasty advocates force, and every prince must practice martial arts.

As for the battle for the crown prince, it is hard to defend against open swords and hidden arrows.

Back then, he suffered from poor martial arts skills and weak internal strength. He was almost killed in assassination several times, but he was lucky enough to save his life, but injury and poisoning were still commonplace.

Among them, the severe poison almost killed him once, and the toxin in his body has not been completely eliminated so far.

It is precisely because of this that I don't want my favorite son-in-law to suffer what he suffered back then.

After the birth of his son-in-law, he personally trained him, not only let him temper his physique since he was a child, but also passed on an extremely domineering technique of the Situ royal family to his son.

His son didn't let him down, and quickly started with his extremely high talent. Unfortunately, the internal force of the kung fu was too domineering, and his son couldn't fully master it, so he was backlashed and fell into a coma from time to time.

Emperor Mingyong knew that he would not live long. The obvious injuries and dark poisons he suffered when he seized the throne in his early years had accumulated deeply.

He now only hopes that before his death, his son can completely master the cultivation technique, be crowned the Great Treasure, and inherit the Great Order.

The Tian Gua shows that the son is the overlord of Heaven.

The throne was handed over to him, and he could rest in peace.

The confidant eunuch said: "It would be great if the Empress would like to assist His Highness the Crown Prince, and the Holy One doesn't have to worry so much."

"She..."

Emperor Ming Yong shook his head, "She was already tired of these power struggles. It was I who made her suffer, and I failed her. In order to consolidate the throne, I did a lot of things..."

Li Wangfu.

Unlike the third and fourth princes, the eldest prince, Situ Li, was conferred the title of King Li long ago.

The confidant knelt in front of him: "The servant followed His Highness's order and brought a gift to visit the Prince's mansion, but Steward Wu accepted the gift, but did not let the servant see the prince."

Situ Li smiled contemptuously, "I'm afraid I might not be able to see the prince's face when I go. How could I let you, a slave, disturb the prince's rest."

My confidant dare not talk to me.

Situ Li ignored him, and continued to taunt: "It's better to be on guard. The tighter the defense, the more useless Situ Ji will be! The battle for the crown prince of our Situ royal family is to raise Gu. If the Gu is not strong, how can you not be strong?" To be king? Even if Situ Ji is not dead, the clansmen will never allow a weak crown prince to be emperor!"

Similar conversations also resounded in other prince's mansions.

As for Situ Ji's illness, even though some people suspected earlier that he was pretending to be sick for fishing, after so many years, they all became clear.

This is a sick child.

It's just that this sick child is their father's favorite, just like the steward Wu of the Prince's Mansion, who his father gave to the prince.

This kind of treatment is only available to the crown prince, but none of their sons.

They also knew that the emperor was on guard against them, for fear that they would hurt the prince.

But this worry is purely superfluous, no matter how stupid he is, how could he be so stupid as to deal with the sick prince and make himself a mess?The other brothers are the opponents!
In Yin Hou's mansion.

Lord Yin Hou immediately told the depressed Aunt Hui the good news.

Aunt Hui already knew the truth from her daughter.

But she was still going to get sick, and she had to do all the tricks.

Every day the prince can't afford it, the daughter will not be favored for a day, and she will continue to be sick, worrying about her daughter and her future.

Coupled with the haggardness of the daughter when she returned home, all these prove that the daughter is not doing well in the Prince's Mansion.

It also proved that this marriage was definitely not the daughter's wish, nor was it her wish, nor was it planned by their mother and daughter.

So even if there are some adventures like a daughter, they will not have any doubts after knowing what happened to their daughter.

And this is Aunt Hui's survival wisdom, she is not an ordinary woman who can make a fortune in the backyard of the Hou Mansion with her bare hands.

But when she heard the news, Aunt Hui still pretended to wake up immediately, and the fragile and soft she stood up and asked Lord Yin, "Master, is it true?"

(End of this chapter)