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The face is handsome, extravagant, and there is no superfluous expression on the face. Compared with the original encounter, it is a little more calm, and it no longer exudes the cold atmosphere of being close to people at any time like before.

Those two eyes casually swept past Ling Jingshu, just like looking at a strange woman she had never known.

Ling Jingshu was not dissatisfied, but secretly rejoiced.

It's better that the imperial grandson forgot about her.

She has no ambition to seduce any man. The great revenge has been avenged, and now he is married to Wei Yan again. She just hopes to be like all ordinary women in the world, to live a peaceful and comfortable life with her husband.

"Weichen and the bride have met His Royal Highness the Taisun." Wei Yan led Ling Jingshu forward and saluted together.

The imperial grandson's gaze paused slightly on Ling Jingshu's delicate face, and then moved away as if nothing had happened: "Calm down!" ”

The voice was calm, and I couldn't hear the slightest emotion.

The tossing and turning of the past has become a thing of the past. Now, she has become Wei Yan's wife, and she has nothing to do with him anymore.

If he thinks about her again, he will not only make himself fall into the mud, but also harm her.

So be it!

The road returns to the road, and the bridge returns to the bridge.

From now on, he is the emperor's grandson, and she is the wife of a courtier. The two never crossed paths again.

Wei Yan thanked him, and when he raised his head, he took in the indifferent expression of the imperial grandson and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the imperial grandson's heart has completely let go of Ling Jingshu.

Those who want to achieve great things are all determined and resolute.

The emperor's grandson wants to be the prince, and he will be the son of heaven of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future. In his heart, he has the people of Li and the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the love of children is long, which has never been the most important thing for him.

……

The imperial grandson took two steps forward and asked with concern: "The grandson has not been in the palace to visit the imperial grandfather for two days. I wonder how the emperor's grandfather feels today? ”

Not like that.

I can't move, I don't have a good appetite, I can't eat. I drank the medicine and drank it almost numb. It's just a matter of barely delaying the day, and one more day is counted as a day.

The emperor pulled the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly: "Don't worry, you won't be able to die for a while." ”

Empress Wei couldn't hear such frustrating words, and immediately said angrily: "What is the emperor doing when he says such things, is he disgusting his concubines for not taking care of the emperor's dragon body?" ”

As he spoke, his eyes were slightly red, and the water shone faintly: "If the emperor continues to be depressed like this, no matter how good the doctors are, they will not be able to cure the emperor's illness." The concubine is helpless in the palace, if the emperor has an accident, the concubine simply doesn't care about anything, and it is ...... to go with the emperor"

I couldn't cry anymore, and I couldn't talk anymore.

This true expression really moved the emperor.

The emperor was immediately moved, stretched out his hand to hold Empress Wei's hand, and coaxed softly: "It's all my fault, talking nonsense casually, it makes you cry." I won't say these frustrating words in the future, don't cry. ”

Empress Wei wiped her tears with a handkerchief and squeezed out a smile: "It's the concubines who are not good, they shed tears at every turn, the emperor doesn't blame the concubines, and coaxes them so kindly." I really don't know that the concubine is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes, and she is fortunate to serve the emperor. ”

The emperor had already thrown aside the little sigh and emotion just now, and talked to Empress Wei affectionately.

…… Everyone has long been accustomed to this scene, and when they glanced at each other, they looked away with tacit understanding.

A woman's biggest weapon is not beauty and intelligence, but tenderness.

When a man is most vulnerable and helpless, capture a man's heart with tenderness.

In the eyes of the emperor, no one can be more important than Empress Wei now.

Empress Wei has no powerful maiden family behind her, and her only brother is also working as a doctor in the palace, and there is only one princess under her knees. There is basically no threat to the crown prince and the imperial grandson.

Because of this, the two sides have already formed a tacit alliance, and there is a rare peace inside and outside the palace.

Ling Jingshu and Wei Yan ended their greetings and should have retired. But seeing the deep affection between the emperor and Empress Wei, it was inconvenient to open his mouth to interrupt them for a while, so he had to continue to stay and watch.

After a while, the emperor finally remembered that the imperial grandson was still waiting beside him, and looked over: "Ah Yao, you came to the palace today, not just to ask me for peace!" Is there anything else to report? ”

Now that the emperor is seriously ill, it is not appropriate to worry about it, and all the trivial matters in the court are decided by the prince. Unless it is particularly important, it will be reported to the emperor for decision.

The imperial grandson arched his hand and replied in a deep voice: "Yes, the grandson does have an important report, which is related to King An." ”

Ann Wang?

When the emperor heard this name, the smile on his face had disappeared, and he instantly became cold: "That rebel, isn't he locked up in the Zongren Mansion?" What's the fuss? ”

When King An is mentioned, he inevitably thinks of King Yan, and by the way, he has to think of the bad things about the two sons who conspired to assassinate Lao Tzu and his brother. It's strange that the emperor is in a good mood.

The imperial grandson was not frightened by the emperor's anger, and still calmly reported: "King An is sick, and he hasn't eaten a drop of water for two days." The doctor in the Zongren Mansion saw King An, but he couldn't diagnose the specific cause for a while. The medicine was prescribed, and King An drank it but it did not work. The guards did not dare to be dismissive, and reported the matter to Prince Rong. Prince Rong did not mention the matter in the court, but told his father and grandson in private. The grandson thought about it, and it was better to tell the imperial grandfather about it. ”

No matter how unbearable King An is, he is also the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the son of the emperor's relatives. If he died of illness in the Zongren Mansion so inexplicably, Prince Rong would not be able to get out of it.

The shrewd Prince Rong refused to take the slightest responsibility, and quietly reported the matter.

The emperor didn't say anything more, but his brows were quietly tightened.

Sure enough, no matter how angry the emperor was, he never thought of executing King An. The attitude towards King Yan is even more ambiguous.

When people are old, they are not only mediocre, but also confused, unable to distinguish between right and wrong.

The emperor's eyes flashed, and he took the initiative to open his mouth and said: "It's better to send a few imperial doctors with excellent medical skills to the Zongren Mansion to cure King An's illness before making plans." ”

The emperor hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in response.

After a while, he asked King Yan: "How is King Yan in the Zongren Mansion?" ”

Since King Yan was imprisoned in the Zongren Mansion, this is the first time the emperor has asked about King Yan's situation.

Ling Jingshu subconsciously pricked up her ears.

I only heard the emperor's grandson reply: "My grandson just went to the Zongren Mansion a few days ago. Yan Wang was unexpectedly honest when he stayed inside, neither shouting nor making a fuss, and was very quiet. ”

It is hard to imagine that such an arrogant and reckless Yan King can still maintain such calm after experiencing such a blow.

When you think about it, such a city is simply terrifying.

It was not a fluke that King Yan was able to sit on the dragon chair in his previous life. Fortunately, many things have changed in this life, King Yan's conspiracy was exposed, and he became a prisoner, and there was no day to turn over. (To be continued.) )