When Feng Yuexian told Song Piangan about going out of the palace to see a doctor, she was sensitively aware that Song Piangan was not keen on it.
Feng Yuexian subconsciously found a reason for Song Pianjiao - it must be that Song Pianjiao has not been cured all these years, and Song Pianjiao has no hope.
But in the dark, Feng Yuexian felt a trace of disobedience, and she was immediately denied it. Who is not afraid of death? Song Piantao must be no exception, especially when her career is not yet completed.
Despite saying that, facing Song Pian's calm expression and noncommittal agreement, the trace of anomaly and vigilance lingered in Feng Yuexian's heart and lingered.
From Song Piantao's point of view, this is a task, a job. Before she finishes the job, she should have plenty of working hours, and she is not worried.
As for when the work is done...
She can apply to the Kuaichuan Bureau and let Feng Yuexian accompany her to the next world.
For her, this is not a goodbye, it is a brief separation, maybe only three or five days, they will meet again, in another way and identity.
Song Piantao agreed to see a doctor, firstly because of Feng Yuexian's wishes, and secondly because...
"I intend to pay my respects to my brother."
When he went to Prince Li's Mansion, Song Pian said so, his brows and eyes were a little wistful.
Song Yu is a respectable man. If he hadn't been poisoned when he was young, he would have been a good man.
Feng Yue paused for a moment and nodded in response.
The real identity of the prince is unknown, and he cannot enter the imperial tomb. In order to let the prince go to earth for safety, he had to entrust someone else's name and bury it in the Taolin.
Their grandfather's family, the Tao family, is a century-old prominent family in Shangjing. In a feng shui treasure land north of Shangjing, there is a family tomb group. Over time, that place is called Taolin.
Tao Lin was not far from the capital, and if he moved quickly, he could still return to the palace within a day.
When they arrived at Prince Li's Mansion, they entered through the corner gate, and Jin Lingzhi's cronies came to pick them up.
Because the inquiries could not conceal their gender and prevent mistakes and omissions, Song Pian came here as a woman.
The excuse is good to say that she is a compatriot with the prince, and the poison is the same. The prince has no time, so she came.
In the unmanned small courtyard in the corner of the palace, a famous doctor came in blindfolded from the outside and went forward to diagnose the pulse.
In the whole process, apart from Jin Lingzhi and her people, not to mention King Li, even the stewards of the palace did not know.
"I can trust my lord, but it's better to have less than one thing. Let him know. It's not a big sin if I say it out of my mouth one day." Jin Lingzhi explained.
Song Pian smiled and said, "The princess is thoughtful."
Jin Lingzhi said politely, seeing Song Piantao's white and transparent pear blossom face, and her clear brown eyes, she was really icy and jade-like, and she was very pitiful, even a woman looked at her. I can't help feeling pity.
Her eyes swept to Feng Yuexian.
Damn, no wonder my eldest niece's eyes are always inseparable from her sister-in-law. Who doesn't pay attention to such a person.
Jin Lingzhi was waiting outside when the noble person checked the pulse, and she suddenly saw the eldest niece's personal maid looking at her, hesitating to say anything.
"Yinxue, why are you acting like this?"
Yinxue grabbed the handkerchief and stopped talking.
She had been in the palace for so long, and it was hard to see a family member who was still a "close friend" with the master. She really wanted to sue the master for loving the green prince, but she didn't dare to .
She hesitantly said:
"Look, my master and that..." She glanced inward. "Look... how's it going?"
Jin Lingzhi shook the fan and said:
"Yue Xian is serious about the nobles, and he is very attentive."
Yinxue's eyes lit up, and she said, sure enough, she wasn't the only one who could see it, the master made no secret of the group of people who were wanton and high-profile, and everyone saw it—
"If it were me, I wouldn't be more careful than her."
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"In the past, I only thought that the pampered noble was a Liuli Ren'er, but today I saw it, and I realized that it was made of immortal dew, and it would not be an exaggeration to serve me carefully."
"… "
Yinxue really wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, Princess Li was right
Jin Lingzhi's tone was full of admiration and seriousness.
"What about the medicinal materials from the deep mountains and forests that the captain of the school sent a few days ago? Pick up some of the best ones and put them on the carriage for the nobles."
"This... The lord said he wanted to make medicinal wine..."
"You don't have to waste good things, just leave him some defective products."
King Li's family status is really not good, and it perfectly shows the relationship between the old husband and the young wife. Jin Lingzhi added:
"Especially the old Ganoderma lucidum. It is so beautiful, it has grown so hard, and it absorbs the essence of the world. It is an insult to the decades of hard work of Ganoderma lucidum to give it to the rough man of the prince."
Jin Lingzhi said with emotion:
"To be eaten by such a beautiful woman, the ganoderma must be bubbling happily in the pot."
"… "
Yinxue turned and walked away with an expressionless face.
Can't listen anymore.
Compared with Princess Li, her own master never blows rainbow farts, and her behavior is so subtle and forbearing, she should be content.
The atmosphere outside was relaxed and happy, but inside the house, the faces of the folk doctors were extremely solemn.
A few old doctors with snowy temples and frosty hair checked the pulse one by one, and there was a doctor who looked like a young man called a little genius doctor. No matter who they were, they were silent after the pulse.
Under the gaze of Feng Yuexian, they were led by the maid, gathered together, and exchanged a low voice for a while, and finally the most virtuous and respected old doctor led them, saying:
"My lady's illness... I can't do anything about it."
Feng Yue's leisurely eyes rolled like mist, and her voice contained the coercion of the superior:
"Really impossible?"
"This… "
The doctors faltered, and could only go back and forth, saying things that were ineffective.
Due to being blindfolded, I couldn't see the noble person's reaction, and I couldn't hear the noble person's words again, only the atmosphere became more and more condensed, like a black cloud over the city, everyone couldn't help holding their breath, sweating profusely.
"All right."
When the old doctor felt that he was about to stand unsteadily, a soft female voice sounded.
It was like a sip of warm hot spring water, sprinkled on top of the snow frost, which instantly melted most of the cold and depressing atmosphere.
Everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but still did not dare to stretch out their hands to wipe the sweat.
"Come on, let's send the doctors out." Song Pian said.
After waiting for everyone to retreat, she put her hand on the back of Feng Yuexian's hand and comforted:
"My body is like this. Imperial doctors are tricky. You don't know it, so don't worry."
It was Song Piantao who was ill, but she had to comfort herself in turn, causing Feng Yuexian to feel a little bit of pain.
But at the same time, another small voice asked in his heart: Why is Song Piantao not in a hurry and not disappointed
Why
Song Pian patted Feng Yuexian's hand:
"It's like a big luck when we go out to look for a doctor. If we don't encounter it, it's normal." Song Pian whispered softly, "It's getting late, we have to go to the next place."
It should be because Song Piantao knew long ago that the possibility of being cured is extremely small.
It was her suspicion that had reoccurred.
She should learn to trust Song Piangao more.
Feng Yue calmly silenced the voice.
After leaving Prince Li's Mansion, they went to Taolin.
Luo Chen drove the car himself, drinking snow and ice to serve in the carriage. During this time, the two talked in detail about the arrangements for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.
There are still three days until the Mid-Autumn Festival.
There were two feasts on that day, the first was the banquet of ministers, and then the family banquet.
In the past few days, Song Pianjiao persuaded the emperor to release Song Duan's foot ban in the name of reunion.
In the end, he is the old man, and he is the most healthy and lively son who has the only remaining fruit. Almost Song Pian mentions it, and the emperor agrees.
When it comes to discussing business, time flies very fast.
When we arrived at Taolin, we saw that the sun was at the hour of Shen.
It was September, and there was some wind outside, so Feng Yuexian carefully wrapped Song Pian's shuiqing cloak before letting her get off the bus.
There are some evergreen pines and cypresses and holly trees planted in the pottery forest, which means evergreen.
There are bamboo forests and plum blossom trees scattered around, all of which are frosty and snowy, high-flying and splendid.
Tao Lin had guarded servants, and when he saw the token presented by Yin Bing, he respectfully welcomed the two female guests in.
The two female guests were wearing soap gauze with hats and skirts reaching the ankles. They couldn't see their faces, but their extremely luxurious bearing could not be concealed. Martha's guards blocked it.
He nodded and walked away, not daring to look any further, but with one last glance, he seemed to see the two female guests taking a remote path, as if they were going to the cemetery of the side branch...
The Tao family gave the crown prince the title of a side child that no one cared about, and the picture was inconspicuous, but correspondingly, the cemetery was also extremely small and shabby.
The servants were not attentive to such a humble tomb owner, and the tomb was covered with long and short green grass.
Looking at this messy scene, who can imagine that buried here is the noble prince of the dynasty.
I don't know if it was the original body's emotion, or Song Pian's feelings for the "brother" who was shocked that day, and the regret of not being able to see the young man's ambitions, her eyes were slightly warm.
After the worship, Song Pian stepped forward to remove the weeds for the tomb in person.
"I'm coming." Feng Yuexian stopped her.
How could the little princess have done such a thing, she might hurt her hand.
Feng Yuexian has some respect for Song Yu, but he doesn't necessarily like it very much. If nothing else, Song Yu also ordered her to be hired as a concubine. She was unwilling at that time.
But when he learned that Song Yu had passed away and confessed that Song Piangan had formed an alliance with him, all this had another explanation.
Song Yu used the marriage contract as an alliance. His dignified crown prince had to use this method to stand with his courtiers. He was really forced to do nothing.
Forced by the situation, but also forced by his body.
What made Feng Yuexian unable to resist him the most was...
"Always ask me to do something for my brother."
Song Piantao was naturally gentle, but no one could persuade her or stop her when it came to what she wanted to insist on.
She took off the power fence that was in the way, bowed herself, and pulled up the clumps of weeds.
Feng Yuexian didn't stop her anymore, she knew she shouldn't.
She didn't say anything, threw Mi Li into Yinxue's arms, pulled up her skirt, and started cleaning from the other side.
Song Pian's lips curled slightly.
next breath—
"It's different."
Song Piantao held the grass branch that scraped the palm of his hand and raised his head suddenly.
Feng Yuexian frowned and stared at the roots of the weeds in her hands. She stretched out her hands to spread the messy roots and looked carefully.
"The grass roots are broken, the roots are dry, and the soil is loose."
Feng Yuexian quickly came to a conclusion, raised his eyes and looked at Song Pian, his eyes flashed fiercely.
"This tomb... was dug up."
Song Pian took a deep breath.
Who would take great pains to dig the tomb of a bystander, and then take the effort to restore it, for fear of being discovered
The answer is self-evident—
In another courtyard under the name of the King of Chu.
"... After you explained it, I have been looking for the weakness of the East Palace, but unfortunately the East Palace is not exposed at all."
Li Zi cupped his hands, his tone was brisk, his face was full of pride and joy, and he looked like he had made a big discovery.
The King of Chu also followed suit:
"Li Xiang's intelligence is extraordinary, and he must have made great progress."
Li Zi, who used to love modesty, responded with a full mouth this time:
"It's not huge!"
"The East Palace is well-defended. In the end, there are a hundred secrets. I ordered someone to bribe the people of the Tao family, took gold from the old maid of the Tao family and pried open their mouths, and got a shocking secret."
"What is it?" The King of Chu was really impatient.
"According to this maid, when she was vigilant at night, she heard the old lady shouting 'Prince and my grandson, why did you go?'. The prince was fine in the palace. She thought the old lady was talking nonsense, but she didn't dare to ask."
"But the person who couldn't stand me asked me carefully, so she stammered and said it, and said that the old lady was always crying at that time."
The King of Chu seemed to have a premonition, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, like a jackal smelling meat.
Li Zi smiled:
"I took someone to Taolin's, and checked it carefully, and read all the bones that Tao's family gave away at that time—"
"Prince, it happens to be where Tao Lin is lying."
"it is good!"
Before Li Zi's words landed on the ground, the King of Chu couldn't wait to shout.
After being suppressed by the East Palace for a long time, the suffocation in his heart finally spit out freely.
"In order not to disturb your plan, I will restore the tomb. Then..." Li Zi paused, "It must be excavated by the emperor himself, which is the most exciting."
"Haha, this move can be called a draw from the bottom of the pot. Li Xiang is worthy of being the king's right-hand man."
"I only hope that the lord will achieve great things."
The King of Chu nodded at the table and raised a seemingly modest smile:
"In this way, the 'East Palace Crown Prince' in the palace—"
"It's my good niece."