Power and Favor

Chapter 62: The emperor's intention

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Sun Wang chuckled, "I think you are more suitable. Brother I just want to do it, but I don't like him, so naturally I don't recommend him."

Tang Yang's expression also sank, and said, "His Royal Highness Sun, your recommendation will harm His Royal Highness Chu King."

King Sun was startled, "Why did he hurt him? This king just said casually, it's not a serious recommendation, and my father won't listen to me, Tang Yang, you are too cautious, what is the happiness of being like you? What?"

Tang Yang couldn't laugh or cry, but you know yourself well, but you know that the emperor doesn't listen to you, why bother to say? His Royal Highness Sun Wang is really simple enough.

King Sun saw that everyone's expressions were wrong, and he knew that he might have said something wrong. He patted his mouth, "My stupid mouth, did you say the wrong thing again?"

"It's okay." Yu Wenhao shook his head, "Yes, the second brother appreciates me, and it's natural to recommend me."

His eyes kept looking out, Yuan Qingling hadn't come back yet, and the father was furious, what would he do with her

King Sun ate the snacks and left. Before leaving, he cursed the murderer for Yu Wenhao with outrage. It was a brotherhood, but he also took out his own Zijin Pill and handed it to Tang Yang.

Yu Wenhao said no, and he threw it directly on Yu Wenhao's body, "This thing is not tasty, I don't want it, besides, this king has no intention of being a prince, and no one will deal with this king."

After throwing it away, he ran away.

Tang Yang quickly put it away like a baby, and said, "His Royal Highness Sun still cares about the prince."

Yu Wenhao said silently: "This king knows."

Although the second brother didn't ask anything, he still wanted to understand that the competition for the position of prince was beginning to heat up.

After Sun Wang left for about half an hour, Yuan Qing Ling came back.

Yu Wenhao didn't wait for her to sit down and asked, "How will the emperor handle it?"

Yuan Qingling looked at him and said: "I didn't deal with me, and Nan Zhu didn't say much about it. I just asked you about marrying a concubine, and we all broke up. After that, the Supreme Emperor let us go out of the palace."

His injury is actually not suitable for movement, but Yuan Qingling didn't say this.

What does his life and death have to do with her

"Nanzhu's affairs, just broke up like this?" Yu Wenhao didn't believe it, but the news in the imperial study room was always blocked, and he couldn't inquire about it.

"Yes, it's gone." Yuan Qingling said with no expression on her face.

Tang Yang heard the point, "The emperor said that the prince is going to marry a side concubine? What did the prince say?"

"I agree." Yuan Qing Ling said.

Tang Yang was a little surprised, she agreed? Agree so smoothly

Yu Wenhao didn't say anything. The mother and concubine had always been enthusiastic about marrying the side concubine. He knew the intention of the concubine, and he still wanted to marry the Chu family.

But the Chu family's daughter, he only liked one, not her, he was not interested in the others.

Tang Yang and Xu Yi blatantly signaled that Yu Wenhao couldn't go out, so he could only carry it out.

The emperor of the Ming and Yuan Dynasty ordered Gu Si to prepare Cha Luan to escort him all the way. The carriage in the palace was spacious and comfortable, which would make him less guilty.

Yuan Qingling sat next to him, Tang Yang drove the car, Xu Yi and Gu Si opened the road ahead, the battle was quite big.

The happy mother also packed up her things and followed behind in a small carriage.

Yu Wenhao closed his eyes, and the carriage was still a little bumpy. The Purple Gold Pill given by Prince Rui could maintain his energy. Now, the effect of the Purple Pill has faded and his injury is too serious. Such bumps still make him painful.

Yuan Qingling didn't want to worry about it at first, but seeing that his brows were furrowed and his face was in pain, he took out the medicine box and injected him with a powerful painkiller.

Yu Wenhao didn't say anything. After the painkiller was injected, he felt the pain lessened, and then slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Qingling.

Yuan Qingling fiddled with the medicine box, without looking at him, a strand of hair hanging down on his forehead, covering the corner of his eye.

"Is the father really not blaming you?" Yu Wenhao asked in a dumb voice.

Yuan Qingling closed the medicine box and said indifferently: "Father, the emperor knows Qiuhao and knows that I have nothing to do with this matter, so naturally he will not blame me."

"Who did it? Why did Mrs. Wife go out of the palace with you again?"

"The concubine Xian is also in the imperial study room. Maybe, when the prince is ready, go ask the concubine Xian." Yuan Qingling learned the lesson and stopped telling him that Chu Mingcui said no.

After returning to the palace, she had to live a life that made her breathless again. One thing more is worse than one thing less.

Hearing that Concubine Xian was also present, Yu Wenhao frowned slowly.

The mother and concubine are in a bad shape and have always ignored the affairs of the palace. Why did they get involved this time

About his serious injury, his father blocked the news and was not allowed to disclose it to the harem, and he also lived in the companion hall, just because he was afraid that the harem would learn about it.

Yuan Qingling closed her eyes, leaned her head against the window, feeling the cool breeze seeping in from outside, and her heart seemed to be stained with autumn depression.

Yu Wenhao looked at her, Qiuyang fell on her side cheek, with a gentle and warm light, while the other face was cold and bleak.

A few days ago, she was on the warm and soft side, but now she is only bleak and cold.

Returning to the Chu Palace, Yuan Qingling got out of the carriage and returned to Fengyi Pavilion with Madam Xi.

Lu Ya and his mother were surprised to see that she had brought a grandmother from the palace back. Yuan Qingling didn’t want to explain. They just asked her to arrange the place of the happy mother, and then told Lu Ya: "Follow me. Prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

The hot water was ready to come up and poured it into a large bath tub. Green Bud was going to sprinkle dried flowers. Yuan Qingling said: "You don't need to put anything out. Go out. If I don't call you, don't come in."

"Yes!" Lu Ya thought she was a little strange, but didn't dare to ask, turned around and went out to close the door.

Yuan Qingling took off her clothes and slid into the tub. The wound was actually not suitable for water, but she needed to relax.

The water was slightly hot, and there was obvious pain in the wound. She held her breath and dipped her head in the water until she felt that her chest was about to explode. Then she dived out of the water and took a big breath. Hundred limbs.

The room is quiet, with the sound of people walking outside, her ears are particularly sensitive, she can hear the sound of falling leaves, and some of the more recognizable sounds are dog barking, but they sound like far, far away. From the place.

The sound of dog barking gave her a sense of real life.

In fact, these days, she has been living a very dreamy life, a cruel dream. The ground she stepped on was all vain. Every time before going to bed, she would think that when Xu Ye opened her eyes, she would find that it was a nightmare. .

But with this sound of dog barking, she saw fireworks in the world.

It has been a long time since she dreamed of returning to the laboratory. She hoped that after falling asleep tonight, she could dream of returning to the laboratory once, so that she could have a place to breathe.

After soaking for about fifteen minutes, the water slowly cooled before she got up.

After disinfection, medicine, and injection, she felt that her hands could be twisted to the back. There was no difficulty in dealing with the wound. The neck was also the same. Even her back could be seen. The original master Yuan Qingling was very flexible.