fainted
Feng Yuexian stood up, and the skirt suddenly shook open.
She frowned and went to the side hall, Yinbing and Yinxue hurriedly following behind.
Xu Jingzheng was guarding Song Pian, when Song Pian was at the desk, he suddenly crooked, and then fainted, which startled Xu Jing.
He subconsciously summoned the guards, and was about to rush Song Pian to the bed in the main hall. When he said that, he reacted—
This is the princess!
The princess is a delicate woman, how can the imperial guard hold her in her arms, and have a skin-to-skin relationship
When he turned his head to see Xueqing, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that it was not normal to ask Xueqing the first palace servant to carry the prince out because the guards were not needed.
In the midst of anxiety, the palace attendant called the crown princess, Xu Jing couldn't hide his anxiety, and said:
"Princess, look at this—"
Feng Yuexian's eyes fell on Song Pian, her body was lying on the desk, Crow Feather's long hair was waving on the dark table, and she could only see the whiteness of the back of her neck.
Because he was lying down, he couldn't see the slight ups and downs of his chest, just like a person made of jade, beautiful and lifeless.
Feng Yuexian subconsciously accelerated his pace, and Xu Jing hurriedly made way for her.
She approached, carefully placed Song Pian's head on her chest, and then stopped by the waist to pick up Song Pian.
Song Pian's black feathers wrapped around her arms, and her robes fell one after another, floating in front of Feng Yuexian's body.
Everyone else was dumbfounded.
Too, the crown princess hugged the crown prince?
Feng Yuexian didn't care what others thought, she hugged Song Pian and walked into the main hall as fast as the wind was blowing under her feet, and said softly:
"Is the imperial doctor called?"
Xu Jing followed behind and hurriedly said, "I have already sent someone to invite you."
Feng Yuexian put Song Pian on the bed, took off his soap boots, ran his fingertips over her collar, stayed for two breaths, didn't move her clothes in the end, just pulled the quilt and covered it properly.
"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"
Her voice cooled, and the light in her eyes shot at Xu Jing like an ice arrow:
"The prince is so sick that there is no imperial doctor guarding him in the East Palace?"
Xu Jing's legs softened and he almost knelt down for the Crown Princess.
"The original, the original is there..."
Xu Jing was rescued by the sound of footsteps coming from outside, and Jiang Yuyi hurried over with a medicine box.
Feng Yuexian interrupted his salute and asked him to diagnose Song Piantao's pulse first.
After a careful examination, Jiang Feng said that there is no leakage of water:
"Back to the crown prince, the crown prince is due to an old disease, lack of qi and blood, a little tired for the past two days, and it took a little effort, but it's not a big problem."
"You can wake up in about half an hour. You don't need to change the recipe, you can just use it as usual."
Tired? When are you tired
Tired after walking two steps and sitting for a while
Feng Yuexian only knew that the brother and sister were frail and sickly, but he never thought that Song Pian would fall ill and crooked without blowing the wind.
The imperial doctor who can rotate in the East Palace must be the prince's confidant, but at this time, he is not worried at all.
Feng Yuexian looked at Song Pian's pale lips, hummed, and then said:
"You just now, who was called?"
"Concubine Qi is a little bad, and the special name should be seen by the minister."
In addition to the crown prince, there are all the princes from the two virtuous concubines.
Feng Yuexian didn't say anything, and let the imperial doctor wait outside.
Xu Jing was afraid that there was a psychological shadow, for fear that in a blink of an eye, the princess would look like Song Yu, and something was wrong.
Moreover, he was still not completely at ease with Feng Yuexian, so he guarded with Xueqing.
Feng Yuexian sat beside the bed for a while, seeing Xu Jing glance at her from time to time, she was amused, she simply left the bed and went to the outside world, saving Xu Jing's age and worrying about guarding against thieves.
Yinxue followed step by step and said worriedly:
"Prince concubine, the prince is too weak."
"It's okay." Feng Yuexian replied casually.
"and also… "
"Say."
The two walked outside the wide hall, and there was no one around. Drinking the snow, they wanted to stop talking.
"Master, let the servants tell you to be restrained."
"Uh-huh?"
Feng Yuexian, who was going to the small study, reacted and looked at Yinxue: "What did you say?"
Yinxue shrank his neck and said quietly and quickly:
"Look, it's only been one night, and the prince has been given to you..."
"… "
Yin Bing Yin Xue just entered the palace today, and she still doesn't know the status of the prince, and she doesn't know that nothing happened last night.
Moreover, because they were both well-bred and educated, their sleeping postures could be said to be undisturbed, and they slept peacefully as two parallel crispy rice cakes.
Yinxue's expression was solemn: "You have to think about the Prince's body."
Feng Yuexian tutted softly, ignored her, and said:
"Go and do something for this palace."
"You ordered."
"Go to the imperial hospital, pick two imperial physicians, and send them to Concubine Qi." Feng Yue pursed her lips, and there was a chill in her eyes, "Let them stay at the second prince's place, so that Concubine Qi has nothing to do with it. We also need to choose the nearest imperial physician from the East Palace."
Yinxue's eyes lit up: "Yes."
"You have to see the pulse cases of these two imperial physicians in person every day, and you have to tell Concubine Qi side this, do you understand?"
"Yes, the servant will do it now." Yinxue happily went to work.
Although the master and the prince have no relationship, they are a family anyway, so what kind of concubine is that side concubine, dare to step on Donggong's face.
Don't be afraid of wringing jio!
When the medicine was ready, Song Pian woke up leisurely.
There was a bitter medicinal smell in his nose, which reminded Song Piantao that when he first came to this world, he hadn't seen the light and shadow before his eyes, and the medicinal smell floated between his nostrils.
When she opened her eyes, sure enough, the medicine bowl was already waiting by the bed, but she didn't expect that the person in front of the bed was not Xu Qing, but Feng Yuexian.
"Awake?" Leng Meiren asked.
Song Pian nodded and sat up slowly, the blue silk slipped from her shoulders, and the broken hair was swept on the temples.
Feng Yuexian picked up the medicine bowl, the medicine was still very hot, she picked up the white porcelain spoon and gently stirred it twice.
She looked next to her, Xue Qing was not there, only Yin Bing and Yin Xue were from martial arts. It's alright to take care of herself and the little princess. She was afraid that the golden leaves would be damaged.
Only come by myself.
The Crown Princess completely forgot that she had praised Yinbing for her meticulous work. She scooped up the dark brown soup with a white porcelain spoon, and just scooped up half of it—
The medicine bowl and spoon were taken by the person on the bed.
"I'll do it myself." Song Pian smiled.
In the blink of an eye, the Crown Princess's hands were empty.
She paused, put down her hand as if nothing had happened, her heart was slightly restless, and she said lightly:
"That's easy."
She still had to drink the medicine while it was still hot. Song Pian took two sips of the medicine and drank it all in one breath. Yinbing handed her a handkerchief, Song Pian took it, pressed the corner of her lips, and said with a smile:
"I've been sick for a long time, and I take medicine every day. I'm used to it."
When she said this, her lips were still pale and white, and there was no blood on her face, like a glass man, it would shatter when touched.
The bitter medicinal aura came from Song Piantao, thinking that although this little princess grew up among the splendid gold and silver piles, she was not as comfortable as ordinary people every day. No matter how beautiful the glass bottle was, it became a medicine jar. Broken myself.
Also miserable.
The little emotion in Feng Yuexian's heart gradually disappeared.
She took the medicine bowl, handed it to Yinbing, and gave her a plate of refreshing candied fruit, inadvertently said:
"Why did you pass out in the small study?"
Song Pian took a candied date from the luodian wheel flower tray and was about to put it in his lips when he heard the question and changed his mind.
According to 09's conclusion, it is because her body is not very good, there is no other reason.
But this dizzy... But it's time.
If I remember correctly, what she saw before fainting was the Zhezi from Sishui County.
"You should know about the corruption case in Sishui County, Yuexian, too." Song Pian screened the crowd and sighed softly, "Brother Huang was so angry that he fell to the couch, so he went."
"When I saw it, I couldn't help feeling emotional."
Thoughts flashed in Feng Yue's leisurely eyes, and she hummed.
Sishui County is located in the south of the Yangtze River and is relatively close to the south of Yunnan. It was controlled by the king of Chu to the death. It was a daily operation to empty the local granary and silver warehouse and use it to pay for the army in the south of Yunnan.
This year coincided with a severe drought in the south of the Yangtze River, and the disaster was severe. The prince ordered people to open a warehouse for disaster relief. The granary did not even have a mouse, and it was empty. The silver warehouse was also clean.
After two drags, the people of Si level could not afford to consume it, and they almost died of starvation.
The prince immediately dispatched people to rescue the disaster, and it was no accident that something went wrong.
The county magistrate opened his eyes and said nonsense, saying that it was a bandit.
When the news came back, the prince immediately sent imperial officials to investigate the case. More than half a decade later, news came that the imperial convoy ran into the refugees, who were killed by the refugees and died without a whole body.
The King of Chu was undisguised in his actions, perfunctory to the central government for such a dog’s unbelievable reason, not taking imperial power in his eyes, the imperial envoy would kill if he said it, and act recklessly!
The prince was so angry that he was sick in bed and could not get up.
Disaster relief and assistance were delayed, and the conflict between the central and local governments was further intensified. He was anxious and haggard, and then died of illness.
Feng Yuexian had heard about it, but he couldn't stretch his hand too long, otherwise he would be impeached by the King of Chu, so he couldn't take care of it too much, and only let the counties around Sishui settle down for the refugees.
But for the county of Surabaya, or the overall situation, it is a drop in the bucket.
At this time, seeing Song Piantao take the initiative to mention it, Feng Yue said leisurely:
"If you are ready to move, you must do it as soon as possible."
"Presumably, the King of Chu has already communicated the wedding to Jiangnan." Feng Yuexian narrowed her eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips, "It must be said that when the Sishui water was hot, the prince of a country married the concubine."
"Since such an act has been done for the purpose of forming an alliance, it is inevitable to be caught."
"The top priority is still disaster relief. Corruption cases can even be postponed for investigation."
A stern look flashed in Song Pian's eyes. She was rarely angry, but when it came to great good and great evil, what the King of Chu did was really disgusting.
"Oh? Is there anyone willing to investigate?" Feng Yue said with a smile, "As far as I know, no one dares to go to Sishui to die."
Song Pian smiled slightly bitterly.
Naturally, no one dared to go. The last one who died without a corpse was standing there. Those who were called by the prince before either broke their legs from the horse that day, or cried bitterly in court, and all of them were soft-footed shrimp. .
She glanced at Feng Yuexian lightly.
Feng Yuexian's skin is cold and white, but her lips are rosy. The thick ink and the coldness are mixed on her body. The black eyes are hidden under the thick black eyelashes, making it impossible to see what she is thinking.
- Except for Song Piandao who read the full script.
She seemed hesitant and said softly:
"The Beijing army has few drills, and it can't protect the imperial envoy. I heard the emperor say that the northwest army is very brave, far from being comparable to the southern Yunnan army."
"The Northwest Army is far away from the frontier. If it is transferred, it will take ten days. It will be difficult to save the near fire." Feng Yuexian said lazily as if he was talking at home.
Song Pian licked her back molars with the tip of her tongue, her face still innocent, she tilted her head and said:
"A first-class marquis can support some private soldiers, and the General Township is no exception, right?"
Feng Yuexian stretched out her eyelashes, lightly teasing her eyes, smiling lighter than action:
"It's a little bit."
"I heard that they are all good players in the Northwest Army."
"Princess has heard a lot." Feng Yuexian smiled charmingly, but did not reveal any words.
"General Zhenguo's mansion is famous, even though I'm ignorant, I've heard a lot about it."
"Princess is overrated."
"So, is Yue Xian willing to help me?"
Song Piantao leaned slightly, as if looking forward to helping a princess who was ignorant of the world, showing a look of hope.
She had just rescued Feng Yuexian's master, Sun Qing, and Feng Yuexian's love was truly endured.
Feng Yuexian has always had clear grievances and grievances, and now she has what she can do, and the opportunity to repay her kindness is just around the corner.
Feng Yuexian met those bright brown eyes, thinking of the news he had just received, that Sun Qing had been escorted into the city by the Northern Army, and paused.
She smiled lightly and said, "Princess's words are serious. The disaster in Sishui County is urgent, and the Feng family is fortunate to be able to do their best, so there is no intention of shirk."
"That's good." Song Pian leaned back on the soft pillow and breathed a sigh of relief, "It will definitely be able to protect the disaster relief."
Feng Yuexian is talking about the scene, but Feng Yuexian, who has promised to do his best, will definitely use his secret forces to do it with all his strength.
Song Piantao didn't need to know about this part, and he didn't need to worry about it.
No one likes to be seen through, and they can't tell the truth when they see through, especially a wise and suspicious person like Feng Yuexian.
Feng Yuexian said neither lightly nor heavy: "Princess has worked hard for the common people, it is better to have a good rest, take care of your body first, and then talk about other things."
Song Pian replied with a smile, and then lay back down.
She sleeps lightly, and there are some sleeping ingredients in the medicine, and she fell into a deep sleep after a while.
Song Pian's frowning eyes finally relaxed, and the burden she should not bear disappeared from her brows, making her face quiet and her breathing small.
Feng Yue sat idle for a while, put down the bed curtain, and left.
In response to this little princess, many things have to be rearranged—
Song Piantao's body was thin, and this dizziness took three days to rest on the bed.
When she can go out, she will first take Feng Yuexian to the old emperor's bed to kneel and worship, and then meet the few clan members in the palace.
The old emperor was lying on the bright yellow bed, the room was full of cramped and rich ambergris, and he was lying on it, lifeless.
The eunuch looked at it and said he was asleep. But perhaps it was the dead air in the hall, whoever looked at it would feel that this old man was about to die.
Song Piantao couldn't agree with what this person did, and he didn't have much emotion. After bowing according to the rules, he told the eunuch to take good care of him, and then he took Feng Yuexian to leave the Qianqing Palace.
When meeting the clan, the younger brothers of the old emperor and those with a little ability were all dismissed by the king of Chu, and the remaining few who were indistinguishable from the world were divided into vassal kings and went out.
Therefore, most of the clansmen in Beijing are side branches, or old princes who are old-fashioned, and the King of Chu calls out his uncle here.
Feng Yuexian followed Song Pian's side.
The reason why the old uncles can live for a long time is that they don't care about anything, so seeing the princess today is the same, except nodding is a compliment.
Until I met Song Qu.
Song Qu first narrowed his eyes, bowed his hands in salute, and called, "Prince, Crown Princess."
"Second emperor brother." Song Pian said.
With the help of the system, her disguise was almost seamless, which made Xue Qing suspect that her craft was advancing by leaps and bounds. Standing proudly in front of Song Qu at this moment, Song Qu naturally couldn't find any clues, but felt that the prince's complexion was much better.
Diseases come and go, how come they don't die.
A trace of viciousness flashed in Song Qu's eyes, and when his eyes fell on Feng Yuexian, the hatred that made him humiliated when his hand was knocked off on the day of the wedding resurfaced:
"The emperor may not know that when the crown prince first entered the palace, he cared about his sister-in-law and sent two imperial doctors to my palace."
Song Qu pretended to be enthusiastic and said, "Concubine Qi is only a little troubled, but the concubine is so caring, it's really hard to resist."
In the past two days, there have been rumors in the palace that the prince concubine punished the prince's valet for trivial matters. She was moody and made the people of the East Palace tremble when they walked.
Later, the prince fainted, and the prince concubine deliberately picked up the prince before the guards. The news came out, which greatly detracted from the prince's majesty. Now who doesn't laugh at the prince is a weak prince who can be held by his wife.
Song Qu compares his heart to heart. If it were him, he would have hated Feng Yuexian to death, locked in the room and whipped with a horsewhip.
He resorted to this trick, and the custody made the relationship between the two worse, and the rift gradually grew.
Song Qu raised his lips, his confident gaze lingered on the two of them, and he saw a faint smile appear on the beautiful face of his ill brother Qingjun.
When Song Qu felt something was wrong, she heard a female voice covered in ice and snow:
"Second prince speaks carefully."
This is where the pain has been stepped on. Feng Yuexian began to distance himself from the relationship. Song Qu was sure in his heart, with a genuine smile: "Prince Concubine cares—"
"What sister-in-law?" Feng Yuexian raised his chin slightly and looked down at him, arrogant.
Seeing the frozen smile on Song Qu's face, she opened her lips lightly and said mercilessly:
"A mere imperial concubine, is she also worthy of the concubine of this palace?"
Her tail rises, which seems absurd.
There were not many princes in the palace, and Song Qu had been smooth sailing for too long. He was slapped in the face, and his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
Feng Yuexian, this scumbag!
Feng Yuexian's eyes circled around the people present, originally, with her temperament, that's the end of it, but in order to let the East Palace take the lead, she had to make a few more words:
"Prince, your body is uneasy, and Qi's family has no reason to not know the truth, and she prefers to use the Eastern Palace to take turns as the imperial doctor."
Feng Yuexian flicked his sleeves and said with a smile:
"What I know is that she is seriously ill, but what I don't know, I think she has no dignity, no honor, no courtesy, and upbringing in her eyes."
Song Qu was so dizzy with anger, he gritted his teeth and said a few words:
"What the Crown Princess said was that the Qi clan had overstepped."
He hated the Qi family together in his heart - if she hadn't acted coquettishly with him, he wouldn't have been humiliated today!
In the hall, the crown prince and the crown prince stood side by side. Song Qu, who had always written "I will be the future prince when the prince dies", bowed his head and was scolded, acting like a grandson.
I don't know who is laughing next to me:
"Pfft."
When Song Qu turned his head to look for it, he found a group of clansmen with serious faces, those who drink tea drink tea, and those who eat fruit eat fruit.
His face turned even redder, and the top of his head was smoking hot.
These old men are not ashamed!
"Second emperor brother, don't blame yourself." Song Pian looked at the excitement, and spoke lightly. Although his words were gentle, it was to characterize the matter—
You are indeed wrong.
"Why don't you see the third emperor brother?"
"He couldn't sit still, so he didn't come." Speaking of this, Song Qu seemed to gain confidence again, and he looked at the two people in front of him with gloomy eyes, "Mother concubine said, ask the princess to speak another day, and then she will also I can see."
The third prince, Song Duan, was the concubine Xian.
Two names appeared in Song Pian's mind.
The first queen has gone, the old emperor is nothing, and the virtuous concubine is in charge of the six palaces, and she is more and more defiant.
However, compared to the concubine Xian who was in front of her eyes, the disaster in Surabaya was more urgent.
If it wasn't for Feng Yuexian's manpower still being dispatched, Song Piangan wouldn't be able to wait for today.
She had seen her clan in the morning, and in the afternoon, she went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and ordered a few courtiers to come over.
Tan Shi, the prime minister on the left, Li Zi, the prime minister on the right, Zhao Peng, a political officer of Pingzhang, Deng Bo, a political officer of the canton, Shao Wen, the minister of households, and others.
The left and right prime ministers are the auxiliary ministers under the guidance of the old emperor.
From his point of view, the prime minister on the left is the prince's family, and the prime minister on the right is a good younger brother, the King of Chu.
But except the old emperor, everyone can see clearly.
Tan Shi, the prime minister of the left, is getting old and can only defend. The right prime minister, Li Zi, was in his prime and was very ambitious. He was a general under the king of Chu. In daily affairs, the left minister was suppressed to the death.
After Song Pian sat on the table, he first asked Tan Shi to bring a red sandalwood chair, and let the old man sit down and rest, then glanced under his eyes and said:
"Bengong intends to send another imperial dispatch to Sishui County, Li Zi, do you have a choice?"
When Li Zi was named to answer the question, he had already prepared the answer in his heart.
Isn't the result obvious? It stands to reason that it is safe to send one's own cronies, and there is no fear of trouble.
But the trouble will not happen, and the disaster will not be solved. If there is no effect, the public resentment is boiling.
At this time, of course, it is to push the wrong head, and then it will not lead to any more trouble.
Li Zi's eyes fell on Deng Bo.
Deng Bo is a child of a poor family. He has no foundation, and does not cling to nepotism. He does not even have a father-in-law who protects him.
This person is slick and slippery. He can only play official words. He has no real skills. He is not even a name in front of the prince.
Li Zi made a contemplative appearance and said:
"The minister believes that Deng Canzhi was raised from Jiangnan. He is familiar with Jiangnan and can better coordinate Sishui with the surrounding counties and counties. It is most appropriate."
Before Song Piangao could speak, Deng Bo said with a bitter face:
"Prince Mingjian, this minister is only skilled in his mouth, but he is not skilled in his body, and he died suddenly in the middle of nowhere."
"If you let the minister go, you have to decorate the back with people and horses, in case you are unprepared, and collect the corpse for the minister."
Song Pian glanced at him and reprimanded: "Nonsense."
"This palace will send someone to accompany you."
"A few soft-footed shrimp from the Beijing army again? Not enough for the 'rogues'." Deng Bo's face became even more sad.
Zhao Peng next to him pretended to say:
"How can Deng Canzhi be so disrespectful? This trip will definitely be a blessing, don't worry."
Shang Shu Shao Wen was as steady as an old dog, he didn't talk much, but his face had a look of happiness for the rest of his life.
"More than that." Song Pian looked at the situation and said with a light smile, "This palace will send two hundred private soldiers from the General's Mansion to accompany you."
"Can you rest assured?"
Deng Bo's old face was immediately bright, as if the daylily fields were in full bloom, and he kept bowing:
"Don't worry, don't worry! There's nothing more reassuring than this!"
"Oh, then this is a big credit for Bai and others. I didn't think that such good things would still be my turn."
Zhao Peng's face immediately stiffened.
Shao Wen hesitated: "I don't know if Deng Can know that one person can do it? The minister also intends to—"
"Seeing that the credit is starting to grab?"
Deng Bo squinted at him, like a minister, like a scoundrel.
Shao Wen wanted face, and the rest of the words were immediately gagged in his mouth, but his expression had already changed from rejoicing to regret.
How the benefits were taken away by Deng Bo!
It's just that with the addition of the Feng family's private soldiers, it instantly changed from a life-threatening errand to a beautiful one.
The status of the Feng family in the hearts of these officials is evident.
There was a hint of smile in Song Pian's eyes, and the end of his eyes swept to Li Zi.
Sure enough, Li Zi's long face suddenly froze.