The Alluring Physician

Chapter 401: You are the most beautiful

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Baoqing forty-one years, March 28, night.

King Su Yihu united with the noble concubines in the palace to kill the emperor and sent an assassin to assassinate the prince.

The prince narrowly escaped death.

The world was shocked.

March 30th, night.

The Zhenbei Army led troops southward in Gui, pointing their swords at the capital, hoping to help King Su seize the palace.

On the same day, the Turks and South Vietnamese led 100,000 troops, hoping to take advantage of the chaos and get a share of the pie.

The Zhenxi Army, under the command of Sheng Fang, the illegitimate son of the Sheng family, divided into two groups to meet the enemy and block the Northern Army.

That night, the prince's soldiers and horses defeated the five military camps and came to the city.

At the second quarter of Yinshi, King Su kidnapped the female doctor Gu and put her on the city wall, hoping to use her to order the prince to retreat.

The prince shot an arrow with tears in his eyes, and then thousands of arrows were fired. When the female doctor's life was on the verge of death, the third son of the Minister of War sacrificed his life in exchange for her life.

Mao Shi, a moment.

The prince's own troops attacked the imperial city, and King Su was defeated. He and his concubine Yin both committed suicide in front of the body of the wise king.

The prince immediately ordered the commander of the Shenji Battalion to lead 50,000 elite troops to the northwest to join the Zhenxi Army, and with a thunderous force, he purged the imperial concubine's lineage, raided the Xian Prince's Palace, the British Duke's Palace, and the Ministry of War Minister Su's Palace...

Half a month later.

When the prince ascended the throne, he changed his title to Xian De and was known as Emperor Xian De in history.

Baoqing forty-one years, the end of May.

The Zhenxi Army severely damaged the Turks and South Vietnam, and the Zhenbei Army faced off against the Weishui River. On the same day, the army ushered in the imperial decree in Beijing.

Yi Yi said: Hu Yong, the commander-in-chief of the Zhenxi Army, was a descendant of the Sheng family and changed his name to Sheng Fang. Sheng Fang was brave and good at fighting, and was granted the title of General of the West. General Zhenbei, Yu Gui, was the illegitimate son of King Su. He colluded with the enemy and committed rebellion. He was punished for treason and was killed without mercy.

In the middle of the night, south of the Wei River, the popular nursery rhymes of the Zhou Dynasty rang out. The soldiers in Zhenbei were greatly moved, and most of them surrendered. Only one hundred thousand Yugui troops resisted.

The two countries have fought dozens of times, with each having its own victory or defeat.

In September of the 41st year of Baoqing, the two armies had been locked in a last-ditch battle for several months.

The west wind blows over Changsha, and thousands of miles of troops are flying; iron-clad swords and halberds make soldiers and horses hiss lightly.

Sheng Fang immediately beheaded Yu Gui, and blood spattered on the spot.

At this point, the Northwest Rebellion ended.

At this moment, the autumn wind was blowing in the capital.

Zhao Jingyan looked up and saw such a scene.

In the quiet courtyard, with bright lights hanging high, a woman wearing a white leather jacket with an awe-inspiring look stood sideways under the crabapple tree.

Viewed from the side, the chin is slightly raised, and the exposed neck is slender and beautiful, giving it a cool and elegant look.

Although the figure in front of him was unforgettable, his heart was still beating wildly.

Hearing the voice, Gu Qingwan slowly turned around, saw the person coming, and smiled slightly.

Zhao Jingyan stepped forward and touched her hand. It was as cold as ever, then she held it in her palm and said, "It's windy, why don't you go inside?"

Gu Qingguan smiled casually and said, "I've been sleeping all day. I just got up and walked around now. The air outside is good."

Zhao Jingyan said nothing, took her hand into the house, placed her on the imperial concubine's couch, and said, "Have you drank all the medicine today? How do you feel?"

After that day, she couldn't afford to fall ill. Qian Fu and Cao Zi'ang went to battle again and again. For four months, she still couldn't get out of bed.

It wasn't until Sheng Fang returned in triumph that her illness improved slightly.

After she recovered from her illness, she resigned from her position at the Imperial Hospital and stayed away from home. She read medical books or practiced calligraphy in the mansion, which was no different from before.

But he knew very well in his heart that Wan Wan was no longer the same Wan Wan as before. There is always a touch of sadness in her eyes, although it is light but follows her like a shadow.

He knew that the source of that sadness was Su Ziyu, so he refrained from asking any more questions.

There are some things that require her to open her heart before he can walk in; if he walks in regardless, there will be only one result, and that is that he will never be able to walk in again.

He has a lot of patience.

All, he waits.

Qingguan led him to sit down and rested her head on his shoulder, "My body is much better. I don't want to take medicine anymore, it's painful."

"Thanks to you, you are a famous doctor. If the medicine is not bitter, I will give it to you."

Qingguan held him back and prevented him from getting up. There had been a heavy rain in her heart, and it became increasingly damp and cool. She needed his comfort.

Only the man in front of him could warm his cold heart. Zhao Jingyan smiled bitterly, pulled hard, and hugged her tightly, "Fool, if you don't take medicine, how can you get better? How can I marry you if you don't get better? If I don't marry you, how can you get better?" If I have the mind to deal with the affairs of the government, but if I don’t have the mind to deal with the affairs of the state, how can I relieve myself of the burden as soon as possible and accompany you to travel in the mountains

water. "

Gu Qingguan was stunned for a moment, but Zhao Jingyan didn't give her time to think. He put his arms around her neck and waist, lowered his head, slid his lips across her smooth face, and gently captured her cool lips.

For a long time, Qingguan lay weakly in his arms, smelling the delicious ambergris on her body, and said softly: "When is the wedding scheduled?"

Prince Su conspired to rebel, bringing disaster to innocent people, and Crown Princess Gao Min eventually became an unjust ghost. Zhao Liyan defied all opinions and insisted on marrying her as his queen.

Although the ministers tried to obstruct him in every possible way, they were no match for his determination. After appeasing the Gaofu family, he issued an edict to seal the throne. But for some reason, she couldn't remember her wedding day.

Zhao Jingyan's eyebrows trembled, like flames stirred by the wind. This was the third time she asked.

"Wanwan, the wedding will be on March 18th of next year. It should be a sunny and auspicious day."

Qingguan smiled and said, "You have to take the medicine well. If I look like this now, if I put on a wedding dress, I would probably be the ugliest queen in the Zhou Dynasty."

Zhao Jingyan smiled slightly, "In my eyes, you are the most beautiful."

Qingguan reached out, put her arms around his neck, kissed him on the lips, and whispered: "This is a very good thing to say, it can be regarded as a reward."

Zhao Jingyan's heart moved and she joked: "Wan Wan, I want more rewards, will you give them?"

Gu Qingwan said shyly: "It's not the right time yet."

Zhao Jingyan put his face against hers, blinked, and let his eyelashes gently brush back and forth on her face, "I'm waiting for that day."

"The medicine is here." Yueniang opened the curtain and came in, looking at the emperor with a smile.

"Bring it over quickly, let me have a taste."

Zhao Jingyan stood up, took the medicine cup, put it under her nose and smelled it, then tasted it and said: "It's not too bitter, just put a plum in it and it'll be better. It's a bit hot, I'll blow it on for you."

The moon was dark outside the window, but the lights were still bright. The man's brows were coated with a layer of golden light, which fell into Qingwan's eyes, making him feel dazed for a moment.

In her previous life, when she refused to take medicine, he also patiently coaxed and lied to her, with his eyes full of doting.

Even her father couldn't stand it anymore. After she finished drinking the medicine, she always put her big hands on his shoulders, as if to say, my daughter is spoiled by me, please bear with me.

He always smiled lightly and said nothing. The next time I drink medicine, I will still coax her like this.

The warm amber color in Zhao Jingyan's eyes gradually dimmed, and she stopped moving her hands.

There was no focus in her eyes, they were empty and still sad. Her soul seemed to be floating in the air, lingering and elusive.

He walked over and squatted in front of her, with sparks in his eyes that could see directly into other people's hearts, "Wanwan, what are you thinking about?"

Qingguan took a deep breath, suppressed the memories in her heart, and concealed: "It's nothing, I was wondering when Hongwen will come today?"

The flash of panic in her eyes made Zhao Jingyan tremble slightly, but she smiled and said: "He has already gone to the backyard, I am afraid he is talking."

Qingguan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Unfortunately, even though the three swords were deep enough to see the bones, Qian Fu and Cao Ziang worked together to save her life. However, one of the swords pierced the abdomen and went straight into the uterus. Songyin would never be able to have children in her life.

That's fine, there's no need to take any more risks. Compared to the preciousness of life, a child is nothing.

Because of the golden words of their ancestors, no one in the Jiang family dared to stand up and object, and the marriage between the two went extremely smoothly.

"When will their wedding be scheduled?"

Zhao Jingyan smiled and said: "The day when our ancestors will go to Yangu Temple to see it in person is scheduled to be February 14th of the coming year."

Qingguan nodded slowly and said with a smile: "I will give her a generous gift to marry her."

"Shi Lei also told me this. Hongwen has become famous now."

Qing Guan smiled angrily and said, "You will issue an edict later that Master Jiang Qi is not allowed to take concubines."

Zhao Jingyan couldn't help but smile, "Even if I don't comply with this decree, Hongwen will not take a concubine. Either he is not tempted, but if he is tempted, he will love her deeply."

"What about you?" Qingwan raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Jingyan looked at her intensely, wrapping his fingers around hers and intertwining them. This was his favorite posture.

"I'm just waiting for you to tell the world forcefully after you enter the palace that the emperor is my own emperor, and no one can get involved."

"Then what do you do?" Gu Qingwan hit the nail on the head.

Zhao Jingyan shrugged and said, "I will stand behind you and say a word with a straight face."

"What words?"

"The Queen's words are my words. If you offend the Queen, you offend me... Ouch..."

This "ouch" was because Qingguan pinched him hard.

"How can you be an emperor like this?"

Zhao Jingyan responded with a smile: "Whoever rules that the emperor must act this way and that way. As long as the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and the border is peaceful and stable, I can act whatever I want."

"Your Majesty, the time has come. It's time to return to the palace. Several cabinet members are waiting!" A Li's voice sounded just right outside the window.

Zhao Jingyan's eyebrows trembled, and deep helplessness filled her eyes.

The Great Zhou Dynasty experienced this difficult situation, with wind and rain falling, hundreds of wastes waiting to be renovated, coupled with successive years of disasters, wars with the Turks and South Vietnam, the treasury was empty.

After he ascended the throne, he was diligent in political affairs and discussed matters with courtiers every night, striving to make the Zhou Kingdom rich and powerful as soon as possible.

Qingguan noticed it and took the initiative to reach out her head and nuzzle into his arms, like a poor puppy.

"Go ahead, the emperor needs strength to do as he pleases, and the time has not yet come. Come early tomorrow, I will wait for you."

Zhao Jingyan's heart immediately softened into a ball of water. He stroked her hair and sighed: "Now I finally understand a sentence."

"What words?"

"The spring night is short and the sun is rising. From now on, the king will not go to court early."

"Pooh!"

Qingguan's face was pretty, her hands reached to his waist and pinched him hard.

"It hurts!" Zhao Jingyan grinned.

"You deserve it." Qingguan struggled out of his arms, took his hand and walked outside, "Go ahead, don't go to bed too late."