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Chapter 117 Princess Years Old (38)

Chapter 117 Princess Chitose (38)

The fact that Bailiyan was found to be seriously injured and passed out in the room reached Bailiyi's ears that night, and all the imperial doctors in the palace who had returned home to rest were taken from the warm bed one by one by Bailiyi's imperial guards. Pulled up, and immediately, the treatment method began in full swing.

After a while of flying around, it didn't stop until the sun rose.

Bailiyi, who hadn't slept all night, stared at his black eyes and went to the morning court. On the court, he ordered the minister of the Ministry of punishment to investigate the matter with a cold and angry face, and also asked the Minister of Dali Temple to intervene in the matter. For a while, Gao Zuo Bailiyi on the top was spitting and cursing people, and the courtiers below all bowed their heads to listen to the scolding, not daring to skip a word, and the entire morning court passed amidst Bailiyi's angry curses.

When the court was over, the aged courtiers gathered together with sad faces holding court cards, and the younger generation of courtiers circled around.

"The Suzaku envoy had just left the royal city in the daytime yesterday, and the third prince was inexplicably beaten and seriously injured by gangsters and fell into a coma in the mansion. Could it be that there is something hidden in it?" the Prime Minister asked worriedly.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say. Few people know about the hunting ground. Now that the third prince has a problem, it is inevitable that it will be maliciously targeted." The words in the middle were blurred by Grand Master Yan, but other courtiers They all know that, after all, some of them have already stood in line with the prince. Regarding the third prince being victimized again, they looked sad on their faces, but they were happy in their hearts. They all thought it was the prince who stood in line. shot.

Besides, the courtiers who originally stood by Bai Libin, conservative people, are now in a wait-and-see state, so as not to repeat Bai Libin's tragedy again.

I have already been on the wrong team once, and if I still stand on the wrong team, not to mention that the new owner will not accept their surrender, in the eyes of others, it is simply a loser!
"By the way, is there any movement on the side of the eldest princess?" Someone asked tentatively.

"Princess?"

The others looked at each other, and then looked at Grand Master Yan in unison.

Grand Master Yan's old face froze, and he twitched the corners of his mouth: "The eldest princess has been recuperating in the princess mansion since five days ago. How can I know about the matter of the princess mansion?"

If you really know, can you still tell you?
After being spread by someone, it was said that his crime of disrespect was small, and he intended to plot against the eldest princess, but it was big to commit crimes against the royal family!

Speaking of the eldest princess, he thought of the rebellious second son Yan Qing, and his old face became stiffer.

He had already mentioned his mother as a common wife for that rebellious son, which made him successfully get rid of the title of concubine son, but he still had that attitude towards him!Especially at the palace banquet last time, that Nizi turned his face at the eldest princess, which made him terrified, especially the words of the fourth prince jokingly looking for a male favorite for the eldest princess, really made his old face feel ashamed Exhausted!

In the panic, another three days passed, and Bailiyi and the queen mother came to the palace where Bailiyan was temporarily placed to visit Bailiyan who had woken up.

"Yan'er, is your health better?" Bailiyi asked with concern.

The Empress Dowager also looked worried, saying that Bailiyan was not her own son, but her grandson by blood. After she knew that Wuyou was implicated and injured her hand in the hunting ground last time, all kinds of precious medicinal materials were even worse. They don't need money to send to the Princess's mansion, but they used a few hundred-year-old medicinal plants to send Bailiyan who was injured indifferently, and now Bailiyan was injured again, which really made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Bai Liyan looked at the concerned Baili Yi, and shook his head: "I feel much better."

Bailiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and all the respected imperial doctors who were standing by waited to wipe away their sweat without leaving any trace.

"Yan'er, do you still remember who hurt you like this?" After asking about the injury, Bailiyi started to find out the culprit who hurt his son.

There was a hint of surprise in Bailiyan's eyes, not for anything else, but because he is here now, which means that the eldest princess brought him back at that time, but looking at the appearance of the father and the queen mother, he found that they seemed to be It is not known who rescued him and who injured him.

Thinking of this, Bailiyan's eyes flickered slightly, he shook his head silently, looked at the maids and imperial doctors around him, and replied: "I'm sorry, father and son, I only remember that my eyes went dark at that time, and I don't know what it was. Who hurt my son."

Bailiyi squinted his eyes. He naturally understood that Bailiyan had something to say to him alone, so he immediately picked up the topic, and after coaxing away the queen mother, he waved down the imperial doctor and the maids and eunuchs serving in the palace. Eunuch Su was left to guard the door, and at the same time, he had secretly asked the dark guards to guard the surroundings.

"Tell me, what happened?" When it came to business, he was no longer the kind and loving father, but the emperor who ruled Qinglong.

Bailiyan closed his eyes, and told Bailiyi about Changwei's plan to lure him out of the mountain, but he didn't say that it was Youye who came to rescue him, only that he was on the way to escape A man he met who looked like a knight-errant drew his sword and rescued him, and then he passed out without even saying a word of thanks.

Baili Yi could hear his black eyes flickering, and he clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves.The gloomy look was only for a moment, and Bailiyi restrained him again. He turned his head and showed a loving father's expression: "Gu understands. Yan'er, you should rest at ease and heal your wounds first, this loss, Gu will not let it go."

Hearing what Bailiyi meant, he was going to stand up for him, Bailiyan closed his eyes and thanked him.

"By the way, Royal Father, I still have one thing to ask."

A few days later, Bailiyi suddenly ordered someone to go to the prime minister's mansion to read out an imperial decree. The content of the imperial decree contained all kinds of worries about Bailiyan's injuries in Bailiyi's words. He felt guilty that such a disaster had happened to his son before his eyes. So he decided to fulfill his son's concern, and facilitated the good relationship between Rong Jin, the concubine of the prime minister's mansion, and Bai Liyan.

The people in the prime minister's mansion, headed by the prime minister, looked dull, and the others who heard the news were stunned, not understanding what kind of medicine Bailiyi was selling in the gourd at this juncture.

The courtiers were restless, and the atmosphere in the princess mansion also became weird, especially during the time when You Ye was up, Yan Qing was practicing calligraphy in Lanxi Garden, but Lin Zhe came back with his news to tell Yan Qing After Qing, the brush in his hand stopped, and a large drop of thick ink soaked the rice paper.

Jin'er is going to marry the third prince?
Yan Qing's face was in a daze, and there was a little astringency in her heart, but she didn't know the dull pain that You Ye felt when she deliberately avoided him.

He lowered his eyes, and the brush in his hand outlined the thick ink. After a while, a painting with poems and ink-colored landscapes was freshly produced.

After blowing on the wet ink marks on the rice paper, Yan Qing put down the pen in his hand, rested it on the brush and inkstone, and closed his eyes.

He once thought that Jin'er would get married, and because he married Princess Changle, he could only watch helplessly as his sweetheart smiled and leaned against others, smiling like a flower.

But when this moment really came, he found that he didn't feel the indescribable pain like before.

It seems that it is not so difficult for him to accept.
(End of this chapter)

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