Li Yi didn't expect that Bai Su, who was only half a woman, would care about her figure, so she generously told her the secret recipe of breast enhancement soup.
There is no need to worry that the poor effect will make her even more annoyed, after all, this is verified by Mingzhu herself, and Bai Su is not as good as the previous Mingzhu, so the effect must be more significant.
No matter how stingy this woman is, she won't be able to stab him with a dart after drinking his soup, right
Shouning's ankle was really sprained, but it was not serious. Ruyi looked at it, then massaged her for a while, and told her that as long as she had a good rest, she would be cured in three to five days.
Who would have thought that Ruyi could not help but get out of bed after only a short while, but she stumbled at the door, and the sprain became more serious.
Injuries added to injuries, this time it is not a matter of three or five days, at least a month of rest in bed, to ensure that the recovery is exactly the same as before the injury, without leaving any future troubles.
The injury got worse, and she seemed to be happier. When Li Yi walked out of her room, she actually heard her humming a little tune...
…
Yang Fu had already taken a bath and used a lot of soap, and his body no longer had a trace of bad smell.
There was no guard in the room, but he felt more at ease. Now he was afraid when he saw the guard.
Prime Minister Wang stood in the hall, with a brown stain on his body, exuding a foul smell.
The smell made Yang Fu feel like vomiting, but he couldn't vomit, because it was contaminated when the Prime Minister carried him back after he lost control.
He still hasn't recovered from what happened today.
He almost died, when the man handed him the windmill, when the guard put the knife to his neck, he almost died!
He wiped his neck, there was a bloodstain on it, and it was still a little painful to touch. If the knife was sharper, his head—his head would not be on his neck.
It's okay, it's okay, it's over.
That man, that man actually let those two traitors kill him. When Huang Jie comes back, he must tell Huang Jie about it!
"Your Highness." The old man surnamed Wang ignored the stench on his body, took a few steps forward, and spoke slowly.
"Prime Minister, Prime Minister..." Yang Fu looked up at him, not knowing why, although the Prime Minister was very calm at this time, he felt that the Prime Minister at this time was terrible, very scary...
Prime Minister Wang walked up to Yang Fu, sat down slowly, and asked, "Your Highness, do you still remember the way of the emperor that the old minister taught His Highness?"
"Remember, I remember!" Yang Fu was overjoyed, and immediately said: "Being an emperor, one person is the sky, the power is in your hands, judge the time and situation, make the best use of things, make the best use of people's talents, have a broad heart to accommodate the world, and a broad mind to accommodate hundreds of rivers..."
"To be an emperor, you don't need to be erudite, you may not be able to write good poems, you may not be able to write beautiful articles, but you must have the imperial spirit..."
He secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he memorized this paragraph, who knew that Prime Minister Wang would think of testing him at this time
The old man nodded, and asked again: "Does Your Highness know what is the imperial spirit?"
Yang Fu was startled, then shook his head and said, "This..., the prime minister didn't teach me."
The old man thought for a while, then heaved a long sigh, and said slowly: "It is true that the old minister has not taught it, but Your Highness must remember that there are some things that do not need to be taught..."
"How can I do it if you don't teach me..." Yang Fu muttered to himself, but his face showed a teachable expression, and said: "Yang Fu must follow the teachings of the prime minister and learn the way of the emperor well..."
The old man shook his head and said, "Your Highness will never learn these things again..."
"Really?" Yang Fu raised his eyebrows and was overjoyed in his heart. The emperor's way was extremely convoluted, and it took him a lot of effort to memorize it. It would be great if he could not learn it in the future.
"Your Highness doesn't need to complete the daily homework anymore, just do what you want to do..."
The old man waved his hand, turned and left without looking at Yang Fu again.
Yang Fu was still standing there in a daze. From now on, he doesn't need to learn anything, he can play however he wants
This was originally a happy thing, but why did he feel a chill
…
Yang Liuqing walked into the courtyard quickly, and hurriedly asked: "Prime Minister and Yang Fu, are you alright?"
She just heard that Prime Minister Wang and Yang Fu were assassinated outside today, so she hurried back.
Wei Liang who was waiting here immediately said: "Return to Your Highness, the prime minister and Prince Jing are all fine..."
Yang Liuqing asked, "Where are they?"
"Prince Jing is in the room." Wei Liang said, "The prime minister is also in the room. The prime minister said that if His Highness comes back, please go see him first."
Yang Liuqing nodded, and walked quickly to a yard.
She knocked on the door, and it took a long time before a hoarse voice came from the room.
"come in."
Yang Liuqing pushed the door and entered. Prime Minister Wang stood in the room, dressed in official uniform and a high crown, knelt down facing her, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry for the late Emperor, I'm sorry for Your Highness!"
Yang Liuqing was startled, and hurried forward, helped him up, and said: "Yang Fu is not injured, the Prime Minister does not need to blame himself..."
"What the old minister is referring to is not today's assassination." The old man surnamed Wang shook his head and said, "Before the late emperor passed away, he entrusted King Jing to the old minister. It is impossible to fulfill the late emperor's last wish..."
Yang Liuqing turned pale, looked at him, and asked in a trembling voice: "Prime Minister, what does the Prime Minister mean?"
The old man looked at her and asked, "Does your Highness know what happened today?"
Yang Liuqing shook her head.
"The little princess saved him!"
"If it wasn't for the little princess of Jingguo, how could Prince Jing be alive at this time?" The old man surnamed Wang closed his eyes and said in a sad voice, "But what is he doing? He wants to exchange the life of his savior for his Life..., this kind of ruthless and ungrateful, beasts are not as good as their peers, what qualifications do you have to sit in that position?"
He knelt down on the ground again, with tears running down his face, hissed: "I'm sorry for the entrustment of the late emperor, the old man didn't teach him well..."
Yang Liuqing stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.
The father and eldest brother were killed, and the mother was forced to commit suicide. From fleeing all the way to gathering forces and gradually counterattacking... there is only one goal.
Crusade against Emperor Wu who killed his brother and father, and supported the first emperor's son, Prince Jing, as emperor.
Giving up on Prince Jing means giving up on themselves. Without this reason, they are rebels, treason...
Whether Prince Jing is an emperor or not makes a big difference to them.
However, as Prime Minister Wang said, Yang Fu-he is not worthy of being an emperor.
"fair enough… "
After being silent for a long time, a relieved smile finally appeared on her face. She helped Prime Minister Wang up and said, "Let General Wei and General Chen dismiss those soldiers, and let them share the rest of the money..."
"The old minister has made a mistake all along. In fact, His Royal Highness has also made this mistake." The old man shook his head and said, "Prince Jing is just Prince Jing. Except for himself, he can't represent anyone. He can't represent many soldiers. Can't represent the world."
Yang Liuqing was startled, and looked at him.
The old man knelt down on the ground again, bowed to Yang Liuqing three times, raised his head with a solemn expression, and said loudly: "The old minister implores Your Highness, for the late emperor's last wish, for the people of Wu Kingdom, to crusade against the rebels—to ascend the throne as the emperor!"