"As long as others think that the county master is suffering from spring acne, that's fine." Du Heng said with a smile.
Mu Nanzhi was puzzled: "What on earth does your master mean? Do you dare to say it all in one breath?"
Du Heng said: "My subordinate has been fighting with the prince for more than ten years. I have been fortunate enough to learn some strange skills. I am pretty good at making human skin masks."
"Seriously? You actually know how to make a human skin mask?" Mu Nanzhi looked at Du Heng with wide eyes, "Are there really human masks in this world? Isn't it a fabrication?"
Du Heng nodded: "Yes."
Mu Nanzhi was a little excited: "This is really a good idea. Even if I have spring acne, it will not affect me from going to Beidi to watch the ceremony. It's just that the princes are of high status and all of them are eagerly rushing to the throne. How can I Are you taking the risk and traveling with me? If you are infected with pimples and have scars, wouldn’t you be following in the footsteps of the second prince?”
Du Heng said hurriedly: "This is exactly what the prince means."
But Mu Nanzhi's face darkened again: "But what about half a year later? I can't live my whole life wearing a human skin mask. The emperor will naturally propose marriage for me when the time comes."
Du Heng said: "The county king asked his subordinates to tell the county lord that there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain."
Mu Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief: "If someone else said this, I wouldn't believe it at all, but if your master said it, I would definitely believe it."
"Now that the words have been brought, my subordinate will leave." Du Heng stood up and left.
"Um...isn't your prince's illness really just fake?" After a pause, Mu Nanzhi asked hesitantly.
Du Heng bowed and said, "The county master is thinking too much."
Mu Nanzhi looked downcast: "Oh, go ahead and serve your prince well."
Jiasheng early June 20th
Long live the decree, conferring Mu Nanzhi the title of Princess Congyipin'anle, and increasing his estate to 4,000. The princess was grateful, but she contracted spring pox and was unable to enter the palace to thank her. The queen was worried that the princess had just recovered from typhoid fever and contracted spring pox again, so she sent her away. The imperial doctor came to treat the princess, but after seeing it, the imperial doctor was helpless and only prescribed a decoction to clear the fire.
Jingren Palace
Queen Xu sat on the couch and looked at the imperial physician kneeling on the ground with a heavy face: "Is Princess Anle really infected with spring acne?"
The imperial doctor hurriedly said: "I'd like to express my gratitude to you, your Majesty, I've examined it carefully and there is no doubt that the princess is suffering from spring acne."
Sitting aside, the fourth prince Lu Zhiyue frowned and asked, "Is it true that it can't be cured?"
The imperial doctor said: "I'd like to express my gratitude to you, there is indeed no cure for spring acne. Fortunately, it will heal on its own after half a year and will have no impact on the body."
"Okay, you can go down." Mrs. Xu waved her hand impatiently.
"Yes, I'll take my leave." The doctor was so busy that he withdrew.
Lu Zhiyue poured a cup of tea and brought it to Mrs. Xu: "Queen mother, please calm down. It's just that this time my son and I can't go to Beidi, and neither can the third child."
Mrs. Xu took the tea and said with an unhappy look on her face: "That girl is suffering from colds and spring acne, which hasn't gone away for half a year. Could it be that she is also a broom star like Mrs. Wei?"
Lu Zhiyue said with a smile: "Princess Anle is the legitimate princess of Beidi. She is a noble lady. How can the Wei family compare to her?"
"That's true," Mrs. Xu glanced at Lu Zhiyue and said slowly, "Last year, when you first said that you wanted to marry that girl, I thought that she was just a common princess from a small barbarian country, with a low status, and in the past. I was once married, but I really wasn’t worthy of you. If you hadn’t begged me again and again, I would definitely not have agreed. Now it seems that you are very discerning. Now I just hope that the girl will not have scars on her face. "