Chapter 467: Cicada Hunting

Emperor Jia'an hung the post of Pingzhang in front of Rong Tuying, as if he had taken a piece of meat to feed the wolf, so that the wolf could smell the fragrance of meat from time to time, but he did not make it full. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, but who is the praying mantis and who is the yellow finch?

"Concubine Rong can't move for the time being." Yan Chai pondered for a moment and said, "But the big punishment is not good, but the small punishment is okay, let me come." ”

Fu Minghua pressed his hand, twisted his thin waist, and looked at him with a smile:

"Nope." She smiled with a smile on her face, but her eyes were firm: "There are some things between women that I have to come." ”

Yan Chai raised his eyebrows, a pair of phoenix eyes overflowed with brilliance, and after a while, he said:

"You want to see Zhang Miao, come to the academy after noon." He made a compromise and promised to hand over Concubine Rong to Fu Minghua to deal with.

Warm/fragrant/soft/jade in his arms, Yan Chai let go of his hand with great self-control.

He has a lot to do, he can come over and hug her to talk, it is already time to squeeze out, and the battle with the loyal county king is imminent, and the tension between the court and China is about to erupt, even if he is now in the army, but he is still every step of the way, very careful.

"Saburo doesn't sleep for a while?"

Fu Minghua looked at the bloodshot in his eyes and frowned.

He discussed with his staff last night, and went to the Xiao Cavalry Army before dawn in the morning, and went to the outer courtyard at this time, obviously not to rest, but to have something to do.

She was a little worried in her heart, so she asked her to take the hollow gold ball sachet she had prepared before, which contained some refreshing spices and hung it on his waist herself.

Yan Chai told her not to send herself out, but she still took the big coat, tiptoed to drape it with him, and watched him withstand the wind and snow, and his figure followed the arched door on the other side, before she took her gaze back.

Zhang Miao has been imprisoned, but since Yan Chai said that she should be allowed to come over after noon, there must be a way to get Zhang Miao out temporarily.

Fu Minghua rested for a while at noon, and then heard a waiter in the outer courtyard come in to spread the word, saying that the prince had prepared a sedan chair to pick her up.

Zhang Miao was already waiting outside the study on the side of Yan Chai's courtyard.

The waiter said: "The prince has something to do at this time and can't leave, you can sit down for the time being, and when you see the guests, the prince will come later." ”

Fu Minghua nodded, and the chamberlain personally pushed the door open for her, wearing a cyan robe, and her face was a little pale, and the former imperial physician Ling could only touch the edge of the chair, looking at the ground in a daze.

When he heard the sound, Zhang Miao turned his head and saw the man in the cloak bowing his head and coming in surrounded by the maid-in-law.

Zhang Miao stood up, and saw the person who came in raise his head, revealing the gentle face of Princess Qin with a smile.

His pupils shrank, in fact, he had a premonition that Fu Minghua might want to see him, but when he really saw Princess Qin standing in front of him, Zhang Miao's heart still kept beating.

She reached out and brushed off the hat she was wearing on her head, and the ring of her blue cloak untied the strap of her cloak and took it off.

Fu Minghua entered the house, looked at Zhang Miao gently, and nodded:

"Imperial Doctor's Order."

Zhang Miao showed a wry smile on his face, and sighed: "I don't dare to be called the princess, now I am just a sinner." ”

"Not necessarily." Fu Minghua said with a smile, and walked over to the chair that had been prepared for her.

She sat down, but Zhang Miao hesitated and didn't dare to sit down, with a gloomy cloud on her face.

"What is the Imperial Doctor Ling most worried about now?" Fu Minghua sat down, and another servant brought her hot tea for her to hold in the palm of her hand, she took a sip and stared at the steaming tea cup.

"Ugh." Zhang Miao sighed.

The Imperial Physician's Department was always worried, since he arrived in the Zilan Hall that day to check Fu Minghua's pulse, Concubine Rong's eyes had already made him know in his heart.

He showed a wry smile, and a clear face showed a helpless look:

"I'm just worried about my family, I'm afraid that the lower officials will affect the family's high hall, wife and children, etc., and more than a dozen lives."

Concubine Rong set up a bureau to harm him, but he couldn't hide from it, he just regretted his old mother, wife and children at home.

His eyes fell on this young but elegant princess of Qin, today the king of Qin brought him to the palace, his lips moved: "Princess Niangniang, I don't know what the princess said that day, she will count, but she still counts?" ”

"Will it be calculated?" Fu Minghua raised his head with a smile and looked at Zhang Miao, his tone seemed to be a little curious.

Zhang Miao nodded: "You let people spread the word that it was a dose of ginger soup to cure the queen mother's illness." "A pair of ginger decoction potions, isn't it ginger potions, in other words, isn't it just a calculation?

He's a smart man.

Fu Minghua put the cup down and nodded slowly.

Bilan's eyes widened on the side, and her face showed a look of surprise, obviously when Fu Minghua asked her to pass the word, she didn't think of going there.

"Didn't the Imperial Doctor order prescribe this prescription on the same day?" Fu Minghua asked with a smile, and Zhang Miao was silent.

Walking in the palace for many years, Zhang Miao is definitely not a fool in addition to his superb medical skills.

"Now Concubine Rong is pretending to be pregnant, just to lure you in." Since Zhang Miao had already picked up the words, Fu Minghua did not go around in circles with him: "I want to cure you." ”

Concubine Rong's pregnancy was too coincidental, and when Cui Guifei first mentioned it, Fu Minghua was a little unconvinced.

Zhang Miao offended her that day, and Fu Minghua guessed that Concubine Rong acted like this, afraid that she wanted to cure Zhang Miao's crime.

After all, if Concubine Rong was really pregnant, it would be impossible for Cui Guifei's eyeliner to get the news so quickly. I am afraid that the person who Cui Guifei planted in her palace has already exposed traces, but Concubine Rong is silent, deliberately using this person to pass on some of the news she wants to pass to Cui Guifei.

Otherwise, if Concubine Rong is really pregnant, she can give birth to a son and two daughters in this harem, among which she is still under the watchful eye of Cui Guifei, and it is impossible not to have a little ability.

The Rong family sent citrus into the palace, it was too deliberate, and there must be a demon when things go wrong. It's just that no matter whether Concubine Rong is true or fake, since she dares to do this, Fu Minghua was ready to plan it from the beginning.

Zhang Miaode is highly respected in the Imperial Medical Department, and his reputation among the cadres is very high.

Concubine Rong is not pregnant, and Fu Minghua will also let her be 'pregnant', but she doesn't know what to do with her big belly.

Fu Minghua planned to do so at the beginning, and he also wanted to chase Concubine Rong for Yan.

From the beginning, Fu Minghua wanted to force her to ride a tiger, so when Bilan rewarded Mrs. Zhang, she brought that sentence to Mrs. Zhang's ears.

Zhang Miao seemed to understand what she meant, but her lips moved, and she said seriously:

"Princess Niangniang, Concubine Rong is indeed pregnant."

Fu Minghua raised his eyebrows, his expression gradually became stern, Zhang Miao's face turned pale, but he repeated again: "Princess, Concubine Rong is indeed pregnant." (To be continued.) )