My Princess Has Been Reborn

Chapter 95: stay away from her

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Although there was another change in Beijing, in the final analysis, neither the King of Wei nor the King of Wu were close to Qiyang. The two of them have only heard of this news, and they have not even changed their schedules for this.

In the evening, the people from the Princess Mansion unhurriedly embarked on their journey back to Beijing. Only recently, there was another ox cart pulling goods in the team. The carts were stacked with baskets. In addition to the grapes that Lu Qipei wanted to pick, they also brought a lot of produce from the village.

When he returned to the Princess' Mansion, Lu Sheng was tired after tossing for a day, and was carried back to rest by the maid early.

Lu Qipei and Qi Yang also went back to the room, they changed clothes and washed as usual, and they relaxed after everything was tidy up.

Qi Yang sat in front of the dressing table and let the maid remove her makeup and untie her bun. Lu Qipei took a look from the side, stepped forward to take over the matter, and sent away all the maids who were serving in the room.

Through the smooth bronze mirror, Qi Yang glanced at the person behind him, lazily not wanting to say a word.

Lu Qipei didn't speak, he concentrated on pulling the hairpin on Qi Yang's head into a bun, and then took a small comb to smooth her long hair bit by bit. His movements are gentle and patient, and his work is no worse than those of the maids.

The room was quiet for a long time, until Lu Qipei took care of Qi Yang's long hair, and pinched her shoulders for her: "Why, you just went out to play today, are you so tired that you don't even want to talk?"

Qi Yang was a little tired, but not because he was tired from going out to play. She raised her hand and held Lu Qipei's hand, looked at the two figures in the bronze mirror, and sighed: "I'm not tired, just annoying. You say my brothers, if they are too smart, I have to worry about the emperor's brother and the crown prince. The position is unstable, but now that they are so stupid, why do I not feel relieved at all, but even more worried?!"

Lu Qipei wanted to know that she must still be upset because of the news in the afternoon.

It's not how much Qi Yang values these brothers, it's just that this year is a bit evil - since Lu Qipei took care of the King of Chu, these princes have had accidents one after another, which always makes people feel a little unusual.

Qi Yang's perception has always been keen, as if in her previous life she could sense that her concubine had been changed, and in this life, she has gradually sensed something from this unusual situation. This made her a little uneasy, but she couldn't guess why, so she became more worried.

Lu Qipei held Qi Yang's hand back and didn't know what to say for a while. After thinking about it, he said, "King Wu is injured, and he is still injured on his head. "

Qi Yang didn't care much about King Wu, but after listening to Lu Qipei's words, he understood what she meant. It's just that there is only limited information about Yuqian, so it is better to go to the King of Wu and ask him why he fought with the King of Wei so much.

So after thinking about it, Qi Yang nodded, but muttered: "I have to give him a gift when I go to visit a doctor, really..."

Lu Qipei laughed when he heard the words: "Even if you don't go, this gift is indispensable."

That's right, Her Royal Highness thought more and more badly: "Otherwise, I will bring a basket of grapes to give him tomorrow, which will be regarded as a gift for visiting patients. I personally went to pick them from Zhuangzi, so it's a bargain for him."

Lu Qipei laughed and buried his head on Qi Yang's shoulder: "Why is Your Highness so stingy? At least you have to bring two packets of medicinal herbs."

Seeing her smile, Qi Yang couldn't help but curl his lips, but he pretended to be serious and responded: "Since the concubine said so, then add two more packs of medicinal materials, and don't have any more. In case their brothers have nothing to do and fight again. Injured, we haven't finished giving gifts yet."

The two laughed, and the originally dull atmosphere became relaxed.

The atmosphere was just right. Before the beauty, Lu Qipei picked up Qi Yang and turned back to the bed. As soon as he put the person down and wanted to do something, he was rejected by a small white and tender hand against his shoulder: "The imperial doctor said, you must be restrained."

Lu Qipei choked, and could only watch Qi Yang turn over and roll into the bed, far away from her.

Take a relaxing break, and be on duty again the next day.

Lu Qipei went out early in the morning, first went to the palace to attend the court meeting, and then went to Dali Temple on duty after the court meeting was over. The servants of the Princess Mansion counted the time, and at half noon, they took two baskets of grapes and sent them to Dali Temple to give Lu Qipei's colleagues a taste.

Qi Yang went out a little later than the two baskets of grapes. She knew that there was a big court meeting today, and the news of the flood disaster in Mingzhou was only sent yesterday. Yesterday, the Kings of Wei and Wu even fought for it, so they will definitely not give up on the disaster relief work. She went early, and the morning hadn't dispersed, and she couldn't see King Wu either.

Therefore, Qi Yang didn't go out the door in a hurry until it was almost noon. Although the gift for the visit was not as shabby as she said last night, she actually brought a basket of grapes to the Wu Wangfu.

Only when Qiyang went here, she still couldn't see King Wu at the first time - she thought that she had gone too late, but she didn't know when she arrived at the palace of King Wu, and King Wu attended the court meeting this morning and did not return until this time.

The last person who came forward to receive Qi Yang was naturally Princess Wu. Qi Yang asked her a few words from the side, only to know that Wang Wu came back yesterday with a broken head and blood. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, but Princess Wu obviously had a lot of resentment towards King Wei who injured King Wu with her hands. Secretly slandered King Wei.

It's really... Not only are her brothers not smart enough, but even their princess doesn't seem to be any better. What about her nephews? Is there no need to count on it? !

Forced to listen to the nagging, Qi Yang finally gave up the idea of waiting for King Wu to come back to inquire about the news.

Qi Yang was about to leave, and Princess Wu seemed to be still a little unfulfilled, but she did not keep her, and stood up to send her off in person. When Qi Yang saw her react like this, he realized something in a trance, realizing that the other party was not as stupid as he imagined.

Just thinking about it, as soon as the two walked away, they just walked out of the door of the front hall when they heard a series of announcements from outside, saying that King Wu had returned to the mansion. After a while, the two of them saw King Wu striding forward. He was wearing a wide-sleeved robe with a gauze wrapped around his forehead, but he walked briskly with wind, and his every move was full of air. Lightness and joy.

Seeing this, Qi Yang naturally stopped, looked at King Wu and said with a smile: "I heard last night that Brother Huang was injured, and I came to visit today. I don't want Brother Huang to look like a happy event."

King Wu didn't seem to expect that Qi Yang was in the mansion, and his footsteps were a little stunned.

Immediately next to him, a servant came to his ear and whispered: "Your Highness, His Highness Qiyang came half an hour ago, saying that he came to visit His Highness's injury, and the princess has been accompanying him." But it was King Wu who walked too fast before, I didn't have time to inform him.

When King Wu heard the words, he gave the servant a stern look, and then he regained his expression. He stepped forward and said with a smile: "I'm worried about Lao Huangmei. My injury is not a big problem, it's just that I accidentally hit it."

Hearing this, Qi Yang said: "The emperor should also be careful to rest, lest there be any root cause of illness."

Hearing Qi Yang talking about recuperation, the corners of King Wu's lips couldn't help but twitch. He held his head high and was quite energetic, but he pretended to be modest and embarrassed: "Thank you for your kindness, Huangmei, but I'm afraid it won't work. There is a flood in Mingzhou. This morning, the emperor has ordered me to go to disaster relief. Immediately pack up and leave, how can you still have time to rest?"

After saying this, King Wu turned to the princess and said, "The disaster relief is urgent. I'm going to leave immediately, and the princess will help me pack some things. It doesn't need to be too much trouble, it's better to be light."

Princess Wu didn't expect such a turn of events, so she was stunned for a moment and then retreated.

When Qi Yang heard King Wu's words, she was even more surprised than Princess Wu - of course she knew that King Wu's head was not simply bumped, but was beaten by King Wei, or was beaten in front of the imperial palace! The two brothers had trouble in such a field. Normally, the emperor must be bored with both of them. They fought for disaster relief, but most of the emperor would not hand it over to them.

Qi Yang thought this way before, but the emperor's decision was completely beyond her expectations. This made her want to ask, how did King Wu persuade the emperor to take this errand into his hands

But it is best to avoid talking deeply, and the relationship between brothers and sisters is not as deep as that of ordinary brothers and sisters, so it is difficult for Qi Yang to ask. At this time, she didn't even want to stay long, so she just said: "So, congratulations to the emperor."

King Wu raised his chin slightly, a little proud: "I am doing errands for the father and the emperor, and I am doing things for the common people. What's there to congratulate."

Qi Yang looked at his arrogant posture, and it was a little funny to hear this. In the past, there were a lot of elder brothers on the head, and King Wu was a poor little boy who didn't have a bright future, and nothing happened to him. But now that the king of Chu and the king of Qi have had accidents one after another, the king of Wu has finally found an opportunity to emerge, but before the matter has been done, he has learned to play the official tongue first.

However, how King Wu has nothing to do with Qi Yang. Even because the disaster relief errand finally fell on his head, the previous fight between him and the King of Wei didn't seem to be that important.

Qi Yang smiled and didn't say any more, he just said: "What the emperor said is that Qi Yang made a slip of the tongue. Now the disaster relief is urgent, and the emperor is also busy with things in a hurry, so I won't leave any trouble. I wish the emperor a successful trip."

King Wu didn't want to keep her either. No one knew the identity of the prince of Qiyang and the party. King Wu was somewhat afraid of her: "If that's the case, I'll accept the auspicious words of the emperor's sister. It's really urgent at the moment, the reception is not good, wait for me to come. Come back next time, and then set up a banquet to make amends with the imperial sister."

Qi Yang did not take these words to heart, the two exchanged a few words at will, and King Wu personally sent the person out of the house.

Sitting on the carriage back to the mansion, Qi Yang felt that this was a bit strange no matter how he thought about it. She knocked on the case with one hand and thought for a while, but the unexpected situation aroused her curiosity. She couldn't wait for Lu Qipei to return home to tell her about the morning situation, and said aloud: "Go check it out, this morning What happened, and how did King Wu get this job."

In the empty carriage, a promise came from nowhere, and then it seemed that something quietly left.

After that, the inside and outside of the car returned to calm, and only the horses' hooves were heard outside the car, not in a hurry or slow.