"I don't dare to accept your courtesy. The last time we met, you were a princess, the future third princess of Fujian, Chu Ling was not appropriate to be worshiped by you, now you are the lord of the vassal country, and your husband is the emperor of the Great Wei, you still worship me, isn't it to fold Chu Ling's life. ”

Yao Jin smiled and was about to speak, when Wang Xiangtong on the side knelt on the ground with a puff, his face was nervous and anxious: "Your Highness, Your Royal Highness, Your Highness the Lord of the Kingdom, something really happened!"

Yao Jin had never seen Wang Xiang like this, and couldn't help frowning: "There are no outsiders here, get up and say." ”

"Just now, someone sent a big wooden box into the courtyard in the name of gift-giving, and there is no honorific title on it, but it directly says the name of His Royal Highness, Lord Zhao and I feel strange, and after opening it, we find that it is Li Zheng, the prince of the Li Dynasty!"

"What!?" Yao Jin was shocked and knocked over the porridge bowl, "Are you sure?

"No, not now—" Wang Xiang's face turned a little red, and his expression was a little strange, "Your Highness, you can't go to see him yet." ”

"Why?"

He ...... He had just woken up to find himself ...... He is no longer a man, but a eunuch...... Now that the spirit is crazy, the state is terrible, Your Highness should not go first-"

"What?!" Yao Jin looked at Wang Xiang in disbelief, while Long Wan on the side was already paralyzed to the ground. Chu Ling squatted down to check Long Wan's breath, and turned around and said, "Your Royal Highness, Miss Wan'er, I will take care of it, you can go and get busy." ”

Yao Jin was a little nervous, put his arms together with both hands, and finally stomped his feet: "Let's go, go and see!"

The two brothers of the Zhao family were also panicked at the moment, and they were pacing back and forth outside a relatively remote room, listening to a terrible scolding inside, seeing that Wang Xiang followed Yao Jin and finally came, Zhao Yu hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Highness, are you awake?"

"Has anyone else seen him or knows about it?" Yao Jin nodded to indicate that he already knew, "Why don't you shut him up!"

The beads of sweat on Zhao Sheng's forehead were dropping by drop: "Back to Your Highness, except for you and the three of us, no one knows about it at the moment." But his subordinates and brothers have seen the prince in the capital, and they are afraid that he will recognize him, and they don't dare to call the doctor to come and see it.

Yao Jin's heart quickly flashed with all kinds of possibilities: It was the hand of the people of the dense forest? The hand of Emperor Li himself? The hand of Murong Zihua was accidentally injured by someone? But no matter which one of them seems to have obvious logical flaws, it cannot be established at all, the official news is that the prince is still repairing books in the Hongwen Pavilion, but how can he repair the book and make himself a eunuch and somehow get her to come to her other courtyard? This is simply a giant timed **, and it will blow up the little Nanguo that she has just gained a foothold! Yao Jin took a deep breath, glanced at Wang Xiang next to him, and said a little viciously: "You go find a stick to knock him unconscious!"

Wang Xiang's face was embarrassed, and he couldn't help but shake his hands: "That's the crown prince of the Li Dynasty!" Your Highness, I-"

"Go!"

"Your Highness...... "Wang Xiang was almost crying, "I, I, I!"

"You dare to sneak into the Hu clan alone, why don't you dare to do this! Do you want to let the lord of your country go in and knock him unconscious!" Yao Jin raised his foot and kicked him hard, Wang Xiang gritted his teeth, so he had to find a fist-thick stick from the side and rushed in, and after a while, only listening to the sound of the stick clattering to the ground, Wang Xiang ran out in shock: "Beat, knocked unconscious." ”

"Good. Yao Jin settled down, and began to order one by one: "Zhao Sheng, go and check it carefully, no one other than us knows or suspects today's events, and then send someone to quietly inquire about the situation in Hongwen Pavilion; Zhao Yu, go and ask Mr. Chu to come and see him, prescribe some anti-inflammatory, pain-relieving and hemostatic medicine, and then give him an injection - so that he can't get out of bed for the time being, and he can't speak!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"And ...... Wang Xiang," Yao Jin clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "Come in with me!"

The small room, even the doors and windows of the outer room were closed, and a bloody breath filled the air, Yao Jin couldn't control his clenched but still trembling hands, and slowly walked into the inner room. Li Zheng's clothes were torn and slumped on the bed, although the jade pendant on his waist could still prove his identity, but the face was full of blood, the dry lips were bloodless, the joints of his fingers mostly exposed Bai Sensen's bones, and the thin blanket on the lower half of his body faintly revealed a terrifying blood, all of which silently told Yao Jin that he was ruined, this Yao Jin once felt that he could not defeat the person who could only hide away, the proud son of heaven and the future emperor of the Li Dynasty, now, he has been completely destroyed.

Who the hell is it? What a grudge and how cruel it is to kill Li Zheng in this way without killing him with a knife - Yao Jin glanced at his face for a moment, and then couldn't bear to look away. Although Li Zheng is not her friend, after all, she has known each other for many years, and such a tragic situation still makes her very sad. Wang Xiang moved a chair over for Yao Jin to sit down, and pulled a thin quilt for Li Zheng to cover, lest Yao Jin see something that shouldn't be seen, thinking about it, he picked up the stick on the ground and stood aside.

"Prime Minister Wang, I didn't call you in to let you do this. Yao Jin glanced at the stick in his hand, "He looks like this, even if he wakes up, can he still hurt me half a point?"

"Your Royal Highness......" Wang Xiang looked at Yao Jin's face, she seemed to be a little sad and a little relieved, but more confused and deep thinking. He knew that the Heavenly Family was ruthless, not to mention that Yao Jin and Li Zheng were not from the same mother, but he must have been sad to see the people he was familiar with in the past so miserable. However, how did Wang Xiang know that although Yao Jin's sadness was there, it was more of a dilemma: what should she do with Li Zheng? If there were no connections from modern times, she could have slaughtered this person without hesitation, and then pretended not to know about it, and went to be her little Nanguo feudal lord, but not now, she couldn't do that, and it also involved Yin Le, Lin Yuebai, and even Long Wan - what should she do?

A slight ** sound came from the bed, Wang Xiang's stick was obviously not very heavy, Li Zheng said something in a low voice, one hand dangled in the air and scratched a few times, and finally fell.

"Give him some water. Yao Jin's voice was calm and clear, and it clearly came into Li Zheng's ears, he seemed to have been suddenly shocked, and he suddenly wanted to get up, but he always fell down heavily because of his lack of strength and pain in his lower body, but after a few sips of water, he seemed to have a little strength, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yao Jin, you slut!"

"Li Zheng, you are not qualified to scold me. Yao Jin's hand slapped on the arm of the chair, "After all, I still plan to save you." ”

"Help me?" Li Zheng stared at Yao Jin, who was sitting in a chair with a calm expression, "I just want to take back my Yuebai, I haven't ever killed you!" Yao Jin, you vicious woman, you dare, dare to mutilate me, you dare!!"