Ninety Blessed Wife Runs Well-off

Chapter 539 Xiyue ([-])

During the 12 years of Song Yeyu's rule in the Zhou Dynasty, nothing major happened, but nothing good happened. It's just that the prosperity left by the former emperor was almost exhausted.

Song Yeyu's mother and concubine have shallow eyelids, and when she was named the queen mother, she likes to throw grand banquets. The first family in the capital.

After they gained power, the Song family was the first to deal with them. Empress Song had been in power for many years, and Song Yeyu's mother and concubine had hated her for many years. How could they let the Song family go.

In the first year of the new emperor's accession to the throne, the Song family lost a large number of people. Later, in order to protect their descendants from being exterminated, they secretly fled with the whole family overnight. It is strange that the guards of the city did not see anyone going out that day.

Since then, the capital has become the Liu family's power, and no one in the capital dares to offend them. The court officials have long endured to the extreme, so many important officials will cooperate with Xiyue to pull Song Yeyu from the throne.

Now the mansion of the Song family is taken over by the Liu family. In this family that has lasted for hundreds of years, everyone in the Liu family believes that there must be a lot of treasures in this house that the Song family has no time to take away, so they have been searching the house after occupying it. Unfortunately, Searched for 12 years and found nothing.

Xiyue revisited the old place, and she still dressed up as a man after changing her appearance. Looking at the Song family's mansion with the plaque removed, she remembered the past years. She used to come here to play. She prepared a swing, which she alone can use.

The capital city is no longer as lively as it was 12 years ago. Every poor person is trembling for fear of offending the Liu family's forces, and they are all living their days with their tails tucked away, and even the yelling of peddlers has become much quieter.

She didn't stop and continued to move forward, and finally arrived at Shen's Mansion. This person still lived in the original Princess Mansion, but the plaque was replaced by Shen's Mansion.

Xiyue stepped forward and saw the guard guarding the gate and said, "I'm looking for Shen Dingkun." After speaking, she handed him a small note, which Shen Dingkun gave her in the letter, it must be some kind of common note.

Sure enough, the guard saw her and led her into the mansion, "Sir, please come with me." The scenery in the mansion has not changed, it is still the same as when she left, Xiyue felt like she was about to cry for a while.

But she still held back, she didn't know what Shen Dingkun was trying to do, it was an indisputable fact that he helped Song Yeyu win the throne and killed his relatives.

The guards stopped before they brought her to a room, "Sir, this is the place. If you enter the master, you will know whether what he said is true."

Xiyue stared at the door in front of her, stood still for a while, and then chose to push the door and enter, even if the inside was filled with nets, she had to see it with her own eyes to believe it.

The guard had already left, and when she opened the door, she saw that there was no net inside, it was just an elegantly furnished room. After she entered, a boy's voice came from inside, "Who's there?"

It's just that the voice was weak, Xiyue continued to move forward and crossed the screen, and saw a young man leaning on the bed with a book in his hand.

"Who are you?" The boy had never seen the man in front of him, who dared to break into his room so boldly.

Xiyue was stunned, it was so resembling, seeing this young man, it was as if she saw her brother who was still very young many years ago, that is, the former emperor's prince, Song Wangshu.

Shen Dingkun wrote in Shen Dingkun's letter that Song Wangshu's only son was by his side, and he claimed to be his son to the outside world. Now this child is seriously ill. If the doctor does not help, this child will not survive this autumn.

"I'm the one who came to save you, reach out."

Xiyue took care of the young man's pulse on her own, and it was true that the situation was not good. If she really didn't act, her brother, the only son, would surely die.

Fortunately, there is the miraculous spiritual water in her own space, and when the time comes, it will be supplemented with gentle prescriptions to take care of him carefully. It will be no problem to cure him, but she has to live here for a long time. Although she is not willing to face such an enemy, she will I have to endure it for my nephew.

"I'm hopeless, and it's useless for anyone to come." The young man knew that he was not in good health, and shook his head after the doctor felt his pulse last time.

Xiyue withdrew her hand and said with a light smile, "I'll do as long as I come, I can cure your illness, don't worry."

The boy looked at her in amazement. Although the doctor in front of him was a little old, he was still a little young for a medical student.

Xiyue began to give the prescription to the servants in the mansion, and asked him to prepare the herbal medicine. She wanted to govern the young man herself, and no one would disturb her.

On the other side of the tribe, the dark child saw the letter left by the big witch and hurriedly handed it to the patriarch. The patriarch only said that it was time. he said.

At the beginning of May, Emperor Yuan of the Sui Dynasty fell ill in the imperial palace. This mountain-like illness struck violently, and no one was able to stabilize the illness for a while.

The Liu family was in a hurry, and civil strife also broke out. This internal turmoil is ridiculous. After Song Yeyu ascended the throne, the Liu family sent several young women into the palace, and those women basically had a son after becoming concubines. .

This time, Song Yeyu was going to die soon. Which woman would not want her child to become the next emperor, but herself to become the empress dowager, and enjoy herself as freely and freely as the current empress dowager.

These women were presented by different branches of the clan, and they all wanted to strive for the best interests for themselves. If their grandson became the emperor and they were still young, their relatives would not have the final say in the world.

Power can make people lose their minds. Now those branches are fighting each other, the entire Liu family is in chaos, and the harem is even more intriguing. The Liu women who used to call each other sisters now want to kill each other.

Seeing such content in the letter she received, Xiyue smiled from the bottom of her heart. Song Yeyu may have some talent, but he is narrow-minded and far-sighted than her brother.

Also, the Liu family has no way to control it firmly. Unlike the Song family, the core power of the clan is all in the hands of the direct branch, and the branch has to obey the direct branch, and only one member of the whole family can enter the court as an official.

The Liu family is not like the Song family. They have always wished for their family's children to occupy a position in the court so that they can infiltrate into the top power. There is no way to compare with the Song family.

With such a chaotic and difficult-to-control relative, how could her father consider him the crown prince? The family's influence on a child is far more profound than imagined.

Xiyue only hoped that the chaos would become more thorough, and then it would be easier for them to do it, and Song Yeyu's good days as a party would come to an end.

These days, no one disturbed the boy's treatment, and she hasn't seen Shen Dingkun coming so far, which also made her feel more at ease. She doesn't want to see that man now, even in the years to come.

Inside the palace.

Song Yeyu is now pale and thin, lying on the bright yellow bed, not knowing whether he is alive or dead, except for a few imperial physicians, only Shen Dingkun is by his side.

After Shen Dingkun waved his hand, several imperial physicians withdrew, and now the court is still stable, relying on Mr. Shen.

(End of this chapter)