The Emperor was upset, "Who are you pooh?"
Yuan Qingling quickly said: "You got it wrong, you got it wrong."
The emperor took a look at her, "Can you stand up and check the orphans? I have always suffered from pain these days."
"Yes, yes!" Yuan Qingling quickly got up.
The emperor Taishang had a myocardial infarction, and his blood pressure was higher. The situation was not too optimistic.
In other words, no stimulation.
Fortunately, he has experienced great storms in recent years, and I think there is nothing that can stimulate him now.
After prescribing the medicine, the Supreme Emperor asked faintly: "Jinghe, the princess, you have to find someone to accompany her to talk to her. A person is in despair. Of human life."
Yuan Qingling didn't expect that he was still thinking about Princess Jinghe, and was very relieved. She thanked him for Princess Jinghe and promised that she would send someone to visit her.
When Yuan Qingling came out, he saw a middle-aged and old man dressed in a strong suit. The man lowered his head and said to her, "See the princess."
Yuan Qingling didn't know him, and asked, "You are?"
*****
The reunion dinner was so great that Yuan Qingling only went there for dinner, and missed the opportunity to say hello to everyone.
After taking the seat, he looked a little lonely when he saw King Qi came alone.
When I saw Chu Mingyang sitting next to Wang Ji, his expression was sweet and greasy, and occasionally cast her a demonstrative look. Yuan Qingling could only see it.
Princess Ji's expression was quiet, and in the midst of this hustle and bustle, she didn't seem to be outside.
The Ninth Prince and the Eighteenth Princess were also able to come out this year. He appeared a little more energetic, but he appeared cowardly. Fortunately, Wang Huai took him with him, and in the end he did not have stage fright.
The eighteen princesses sat next to Concubine De Fei, and Concubine De Fei cared for her very much. She was like a little sunflower, and her small face was always facing Concubine De Fei. She was very attached and very likable.
With a kind smile on the back of the emperor, the queen mother was sitting high, looking at her sons and daughters, grandchildren and grandchildren, she was extremely pleased.
The royal family is happy.
Suddenly, the chips were staggered, and the cup was changed.
Because Yu Wenhao was pregnant because of his wife's pregnancy, many people came to toast, and the words of blessings flew over one by one. He was so comforted and overwhelmed, he clinked glasses one by one to dry.
The banquet was over. When he was out of the palace, Yu Wenhao's footsteps were vain.
King Qi didn't drink much, and helped him out. Yuan Qingling asked, "Why didn't Yi girl come?"
"She hurt her leg."
"How could it hurt?" Yuan Qing was surprised.
Wang Qi shook his head, "Yesterday she went out with the maid and was hit by a startled horse, which stepped on her lap like crazy."
Yuan Qingling was shocked, "Oh my god, so scary? Didn't it hurt others?"
Wang Qi said that he was still frightened, "No, but when he came back, the girl said, if someone didn't hold the horse, I'm afraid I would just step on her head."
"Is it the horse owner?"
"No, the passing knight, Master Horse could not find it. Five brothers should know about this. Yesterday he ordered someone to report it to the Yamen."
Even though Yu Wenhao was seven or eight points drunk, he was also aware of two or three points. He waved his hand, "No, I don't know."
"It's you who left." Qi Wang said.
"Why didn't you talk about this?" Yu Wenhao asked.
King Qi supported his body, "The injury is not very serious, but it is not good enough."
"It's okay," Yu Wenhao said.
Everyone didn't take this matter to heart. Xu was that the owner of the horse saw that the horse had hurt the concubine of the Qi Palace, and he did not dare to come out and admit it.
Out of the palace, each got on the carriage, Yuan Qingling thought that tomorrow, the New Year's Day, would go to Qi Palace to visit Yi Girl.
Back in the mansion, she was too tired, and simply washed her face and went to sleep.
Stumbled, I still remember to ask Lao Wu, "What did the emperor ask you to do in the Imperial Study?"
"Choose something and staged a father and son fight." Yu Wenhao stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, "Go to sleep, go to sleep."
Yuan Qingling couldn't open her eyes anymore and fell asleep.
Besides, after the palace gates were separated, King Qi also got on the carriage and returned to the mansion.
He was absent-minded all night, worried about Yuan Yongyi, so after bidding farewell to his fifth brother and sister-in-law, he ordered people to rush back.
He didn't bring many entourages. During this period, he basically went in and out with Yuan Yongyi. Yuan Yongyi took on the role of bodyguard and gradually reduced the number of guards.
The weather was cold and the north wind was whistling, and he felt unsure.
After the Qi Palace burned, he lived in the Sun Palace for a while, and finally moved to another courtyard, but it was not a high-walled compound, and it was easy to make mistakes and mistakenly thought it was a rich family.
In fact, Big Fat is also very timid, so it's not good to scare her.
He was actually a little annoyed, because he had a few quarrels with her when he went out today.
She hurt her leg. The Yuan family called someone to treat her. She said that the doctor was very good at medical treatment, and asked the doctor to show him. Where would he be willing? He was not ill at first, but just coaxed her to not let her go.
If you ask the doctor to check the pulse, you will know that he is lying.
He pushed back in every possible way, she was angry, and he was also angry, so he told her that his life and death had nothing to do with her.
She was silent when she said this.
He regretted it, but couldn't help but apologize for a while.
It's really weird to say that when he was with Chu Mingcui before, no matter who was at fault, he could always apologize quickly.
Thinking of this, he regretted it more and more, just thinking about going back as soon as possible, apologizing to her, and then confessing that he was not sick.
There came the sound of horseshoes, suddenly, something quickly cut through the air.
The horse's head was raised, a long hissing sound, four legs knelt down, twitching on the ground, the horse's belly, horse's head, and eyes were all stuck with arrows.
When the carriage overturned, you could hear the handlebars and the voice of the guard, "There are assassins, protect the prince, protect the prince!"
King Qi finally climbed out of the carriage, and saw a row of men in black descending from the sky.
The man in black is holding a scimitar, extremely sharp, shining with cold light in the cold night.
The black man's head and face were blindfolded, and only a pair of eyes were exposed. His eyes were fierce, scarlet and bloodthirsty. King Qi glanced at it, and his heart was about to jump out of fright.
The man in black is extremely cruel and kills if he shoots.
Although these guards were not first-class masters, they were not ordinary guards from the palace soldiers. They just had ten moves, and they had all been killed by the men in black and fell into a pool of blood.
King Qi trembled and touched a sword, but he knew that his martial arts was definitely not their opponent, so he turned around with the sword and ran away.
The sound of the wind whistling in his ears, he ran vigorously, but he could clearly hear the sound of sharp arrows coming from behind him, clattering.
He leaped forward and the arrow flew over him. The man in black had already arrived quickly, and the scimitar cut off. He held the sword to resist, and lay on the ground quickly backing away. It only took a while, all the men in black had already When he arrived, there was no chance for him to question or catch his breath, and the man in black had already cut off his scimitar.
He barely resisted, only to regret that he didn't learn more martial arts by his side.
The arms, legs, and abdomen were hit by the knife. He resisted it with difficulty, and in the end he lost the strength to lift the sword. His whole body was so painful that he couldn't even breathe. He only felt that the warm blood was constantly being lost.
The man in black was extremely vicious and stabbed his chest with a knife.
The sound of horseshoes rang, clusters of torches lit up, and someone asked sternly: "Who?"
The man in black quickly disappeared.