The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

In order to protect the lives of historians, later generations formulated various ancient regulations such as "the emperor was not allowed to observe history by himself" and "the historian was not killed".

Yingluo said again: "Prince Rong has no choice but to say that he has not yet ascended the throne and is not yet an emperor. Emperors cannot look at history by themselves. This ancient system is of no use to him. The historians are still ignorant. Prince Rong I was so angry that I gave up the idea of ​​watching history only after the persuasion of the accompanying officials.”

Jiang Fuguang looked indifferent. It was impossible for Prince Rong to distort historical facts. History books would truthfully record how he got the throne.

After drinking the medicine, Jiang Fuguang felt a little tired. The chamberlain came over to report, and Princess Rongjun came over to see her.

Yingluo frowned and stepped aside.

The chamberlain led Princess Rongjun into the inner hall and smelled the strong smell of medicine in the hall.

Princess Rongjun sat beside the couch and held Jiang Fuguang's hand. She treated her as before and asked worriedly: "Your Majesty's enthronement ceremony is coming soon. Everyone in the palace is very busy. He has not been free these days and has not come to see her." Are you feeling better?"

Princess Rongjun exuded a faint scent of sandalwood. Jiang Fuguang lowered his head and saw a string of green sandalwood Buddha beads wrapped around her wrist. The beads were smooth and smooth, with a light jade color, and looked as smooth as jade. Wear it often to worship Buddha.

Only today did she know that Princess Rongjun, who was enthusiastic and cheerful in front of outsiders, actually believed in Buddhism in private.

People who have committed too many sins like to worship Buddha.

They believe that if the Buddha forgives them, they can alleviate their sins and gain psychological comfort. It will be more natural for them to do bad things.

She could almost imagine Prince Rong twirling his beads, kneeling in the Buddhist hall, serving the Buddha devoutly while plotting against her viciously.

Jiang Fuguang tugged at the corner of his mouth, coughed, pulled away his hand, took the handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

Princess Rongjun seemed to have noticed her coldness, frowned, and looked at Yingluo aside, her voice became colder: "Why did the eldest princess cough like this? How did you take care of her?"

Yingluo hurriedly stepped forward, lowered her head and replied: "The imperial doctor said that the eldest princess has cold evil entering her body and coughs from time to time. It will take some time to recover."

Princess Rongjun was a little dissatisfied.

"Yingluo, you go down first." Jiang Fuguang finally spoke, her voice hoarse, and she looked at Princess Rongjun.

Princess Rongjun's face couldn't help but darken, and she watched Yingluo exit the inner hall.

"It's no wonder Yingluo," Jiang Fuguang's face was pale. Even though he was haggard, he still exuded an unspeakable sense of dignity. "Weiyang Palace was given to Naigu by the late emperor. It is one of the six palaces in the harem. Princess Rongjun is here. Guest, this majesty is probably in the wrong place."

Not to mention that Prince Rongjun has not yet ascended the throne, nor has he consecrated Princess Rongjun as his queen. Even Princess Rongjun is the queen. She is the eldest princess of the country. There is no reason to be inferior to others in this harem.

Princess Rongjun still smiled and said: "I was also worried about your condition. I was so anxious that I forgot my sense of propriety. Don't blame me." She had an affectionate and warm attitude, as if she was very close to her, "Listen The imperial doctor said, you have cold evil entering your body. This time the root cause of the disease is found. In the future, you must have a good life. You can't worry about this and that all day long like before. You are still young and don't know the severity. The days to come are still long. Now, if you overwork your body, you will suffer a lifetime of pain."

He just didn't tell her explicitly to stop interfering in court affairs.Jiang Fuguang found it really funny. Princess Rongjun had always had a clever mouth, and she was used to talking sweet words and letting others know. She was clearly saying warning words and asking people to listen, as if she was really worried about her.

"You're right."

Princess Rongjun sighed softly: "It is said that an elder brother is like a father. Although the late emperor was noble and the emperor, he treated your uncle Wang as both a brother and a father. Your uncle Wang also remembers this kindness and wants to take good care of you. These Every day, your Uncle Wang is busy cleaning up the chaotic parties in the court and stabilizing the court, but he still has to worry about your illness. The imperial doctor said that you should be careful about your illness and worry about it, but you can't be careless. Your uncle Wang doesn’t even know what’s going on, how can you explain it to your father?”

This chastity memorial arch made Jiang Fuguang feel sick.

It is understandable that he wanted to take advantage of her serious illness to make her recuperate and not interfere in the government affairs, but he chose to sacrifice his kindness to the late emperor and his concern for her.

It was really disgusting. Jiang Fuguang chuckled and leaned back on the pillow, looking a little tired.

Princess Rongjun knew that she wanted to expel the guest, and her face was a little uneasy, but she still smiled: "You are not well yet, so I will not disturb your purity. By the way, there are only three days left for His Majesty's enthronement ceremony." , you have to take good care of yourself."

After all, I was still worried that something would happen to her during the enthronement ceremony, so I ran over to warn her and let her know that today was different from the past. As an emperor and a courtier, as the eldest princess, she had to know how to behave.

Jiang Fuguang nodded and said calmly: "The imperial edict to pass on the throne was written by the late emperor himself. I will never disobey the emperor's order."

"The eldest princess is a generous person," Princess Rongjun seemed to have taken reassurance. She finally felt relieved and had a real smile on her face. "The eldest princess is still ill. I think she should get used to being served by people around her. Turn around and Pearls, corals, and agates were also brought into the palace."

Jiang Fuguang raised his eyebrows: "Don't bother me. After His Majesty ascends the throne, Guzi will move back to the eldest princess's mansion."

"Your illness has never been cured, which is really worrying." Princess Rongjun couldn't help but look deeply at her, looked at her for a moment, raised her lips and smiled, "Don't be busy leaving the palace, you must take good care of yourself. A few things make people feel at ease.”

Jiang Fuguang didn't say much.

The eldest princess's mansion was given by the late emperor. When the eldest princess returns to her own mansion, she doesn't need anyone else to tell her what to do.

She wants to leave the palace and no one can stop her.

Princess Rongjun seemed to feel that her words were untenable, and she quickly changed the subject: "I also know that you are recuperating in the palace, and I'm afraid it will be very boring. I will ask Princess Ningrou to come and accompany you later, and you two sisters will come together say something."

It was as if she wanted to leave the palace because she was bored in the palace.

Jiang Fuguang sneered in his heart. He thought that in a short period of time, Prince Rong would not be able to let her go back to the palace easily. Prince Rong wanted to take advantage of her serious illness and put her under house arrest in the palace. Stay away from the court and gradually eliminate her influence in the previous court.

Princess Rongjun looked at her, and her eyes were suddenly stabbed. The eldest princess in front of her had gone to the southwest. She was not angry and proud, but her face was haggard. It seemed calm, but a quick glance revealed a suffocating pressure that made it suffocating.