When I woke up again, it was already an hour later.

Seeing that the slave woke up, De'an was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was stopped by the slave.

The slave just sat dumbfounded, looking ahead.

Seeing this, De'an hated and hurt in his heart.

After a while, the childish slave slowly spoke:

"Has she recruited them all?"

“…… Recruited. It's a little crazy just now...... But...... However, Lin Zhi still controlled her. ”

The slave kept his mouth tightly closed, and it took a long time before he spoke:

"What about the confession?"

"Lord ......"

"Confession."

The young slave was calm, unspeakably calm.

Dean bit his lower lip, but finally couldn't help it, and knelt at the feet of the young slave in a broken heart, crying:

"Lord Wang...... Forget it! Let's see that another day...... Just take it as Dean begs you ......"

"Confession."

The young slave said calmly, his dark eyes, only staring at De'an's teary eyes.

Dean wept and looked at the slave with a pleading look.

For a long time, for a long time, in the end, De'an still couldn't resist the indifferent eyes of the child, weeping, trembling, taking out a thick folded book from his arms, trembling, hesitating, and handing it into the hands of the child.

The slave took it, opened it slowly, and read it word by word.

This confession is really long. It took almost two hours for a young slave to read it.

"Lord Wang...... It's time for us to go back to the palace, or the Lord will be in a hurry...... The prince ......"

Dean also knelt and cried for two hours, and his voice was hoarse.

He had read that confession, so he was even more afraid that the slave would collapse.

But to his surprise, the young slave did not. Not even a single tear was shed.

just silently closed the folded book as thick as a general history, looked at De'an silently, and asked again after a while:

"There are witnesses for the evidence she said...... Have you found them all? ”

“…… Some...... Some are...... It was found in her belongings......

She...... She's also afraid...... I was afraid of Webster's assassination, so I ...... So bring some key stuff with you......

Other ......"

Dean said no more, but the slave understood.

After a long time, De'an cried again:

"As for the witnesses...... Except for the ...... In that year, the Buddha statue was sent to the ...... The ...... sent to the queen's bedroom

The others, all alive. ”

The slave smiled, though lightly, but laughed:

She said...... Four...... Qingque didn't know what happened back then. Is it true? ”

When De'an heard this, he felt a pang in his heart, and then cried:

"Lord Wang! …… Lord Wei he, although ...... Though...... However, he definitely didn't know what happened back then! Otherwise, otherwise he wouldn't have ......"

The child's gaze froze, and a tear finally fell:

"So...... Do you think I should be happy? Because he was deceived, he colluded with our mother-killing enemy, and even ......" The childish slave bit his teeth and said softly:

"Even a private love?"

Dean couldn't answer, no one could answer him.

There was only sobbing in the room.

On the second day of the seventh month of Zhenguan, the third son of the eldest grandson queen, the king of Jin was outside, suddenly had a wind disease, and almost wanted to die, so he was urgently escorted back to the Jiucheng Palace by the close servant De'an.

Taizong was shocked when he heard this, and immediately asked Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, to enter for diagnosis and treatment.

In the third year of the first month, the king of Jin recovered, but he didn't eat and drink, didn't think about tea, didn't say a word, and seemed to be hurt.

Taizong worried.

……

Mei Niang, who was finally able to get out of bed, stood in front of the Great Treasure Hall with a pale face, and Taizong happened to come out of the inner bed.

"Why are you here? I'm not in good shape. Taizong frowned.

"See Your Majesty's ......" gasped slightly, Mei Niang was just about to salute, but was pulled up by Taizong: "Don't kneel, you still kneel like this?" Ryan, help your family to go back......"

"Your Majesty! It only takes a moment...... Can Rong Meiniang meet with the prince of Jin? ”

Mei Niang looked at Taizong.

Taizong looked at her fixedly for a while before he whispered, "Thank you." ”

Then he said, "That's right...... The slave is friendly with you, so let's go and see! Cheng Qian is not here, and only you can solve his heart disease. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Mei Niang bowed gently, let Taizong pull up again, held her hand in her palm and patted it, and then slowly walked to the outer hall.

Mei Niang held the hand that he had slapped tightly, and then let go, and then slowly followed Ryan into the inner bed.

……

The slave sat like this, and has been sitting like this since he came back yesterday.

Until he felt a warm body, and sat down very close to him.

There was a good, familiar smell coming from this body.

It's her.

The child's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned his head and looked at the pale, but still overwhelmed face.

Mei Niang smiled at him.

Except for that time when he rode together in Zhongnan Mountain, Mei Niang, who had never been so close to him, was smiling at him.

Staring for a long time, for a long time, the young slave suddenly whimpered, and, in the eyes of Hua Yan, who had been seriously ill half a year before hearing the news and left, in the eyes of Hua Yan, who hurried from the Taiji Palace, in the eyes of De'an, slowly, snuggled into Mei Niang's arms, and cried quietly.

Then, slowly, the cry grew louder, and then louder, until at last it was like a wounded little beast, and it began to wail in pain.

Mei Niang listened, tears welled up in her eyelashes, and finally she couldn't help it, hugged the thin boy in her arms, and cried with him.

Dean walked away, shuddered, closed the door of the temple, and wept bitterly with him.

Hua Yan tightly pinched the book that fell out of the arms of the young slave, and she carefully put it away, for fear that Taizong would see the folded book, and she also cried bitterly.

The fifth day of the seventh month of the thirteenth year of Zhenguan.

Taizong's third son, Jin Wangzhi, temporarily recovered from the wind.

Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, said: From now on, the illness of the king of Jin, although it can be guaranteed that it will not be revived within five years, but after five years, it will eventually be a lifetime of suffering, and before thirty, it will collapse (Nian Ju Ma collapsed, which means that Li Zhi will die at the age of thirty).

When Taizong heard this, he burst into tears, held the hand of the king of medicine, and told him with the heart of his parents, and the king of medicine sighed: The destiny of heaven is like this, and you can only work hard to save it, but you can't ask for a long life.

When Taizong heard this, he was grieved, so he issued an amnesty to the world, and the grain tax and rent were halved that year, in order to ask God to have mercy on the child and ask for his life.

Seeing Taizong like this, the medicine king was greatly moved, so he dedicated his life's work to Taizong with his own prescription of solid Yuanpei, and said:

This recipe is very effective, but the king of Jin is weak and cannot be taken (it is not good to digest the medicinal power, and it also has the meaning of diarrhea).

It can be grasped in its way, mixed in grass and fed to dairy cows, and its milk is boiled and treated (Li Zhi) to eat, which can be served.

Taking three doses a day for several years can keep his physique strong and can resist wind disease for 15 years.

Although there is a recurrence after fifteen years, you can finally enjoy the longevity of the destiny of heaven (which means that you can live to be over 50 years old, and there are many cases of short life in ancient times, so the age of 50 is called knowing the destiny of heaven).

When Taizong heard this, he sighed for a long time, thinking that although his son's life was solid, he would eventually need to suffer from wind and disease in the second half of his life, and he was very pitiful.

……

Seven days later.

"Alas, this Daoist Sun is really worthy of being the medicine prince sealed by His Majesty himself, have you heard of it? King Jin was able to get out of bed, and even his face looked much better. Your Majesty was so happy, yesterday I was able to pull Uncle Guo to drink a good drink, and when Uncle Guo finally went home, he crashed into his own door! ”

"Isn't it? This last month was the death anniversary of the queen's mother, and His Majesty had just been there. As a result, as soon as the illness of the prince of Jin was cured, His Majesty was so happy that he had to go to Zhaoling again, talk to the queen mother in person, and tell the queen mother about such a happy event......"

"Ahh......h Your Majesty is really a long-term man...... A king like him, I'm afraid that there will be only one one in the past? ”

"Whether it is long-term or not, only His Majesty knows it in his heart. What the are you talking about? How, could it be that you also want to be like the queen mother, and get the mercy of His Majesty? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about......"

A few little palace maids, smiling earnestly, said, and walked through the garden.

was accompanied by Mei Niang in the garden, followed by Ryan Dean, and the young slave who was walking slowly heard the words and smiled faintly.

"What are you laughing at? And they were right. Sister Wu's face looks much better than before she got sick. ”

When the young slave heard this, he glared at her with disgust, and then said:

"Yuan Zhaoyuan's body, what's wrong?"

mentioned Suqin, Mei Niang's face was sad:

"Daochang Sun went to see it, and he also opened a prescription...... But strangely, and for some reason, she just couldn't get better...... Obviously, Sun Daochang has excellent medical skills, and he also made a guarantee. And her daily medicinal materials were also presented by Xu Hui and I personally tested that they were fine......"

When the young slave heard this, he also sighed: "Don't worry, maybe the power of the medicine has not yet reached." Why don't you ask Daochang Sun to open another prescription to change it and see how it goes. ”

Mei Niang had to nod heavily, looked left and right, and then asked in a low voice:

"I shouldn't have asked you that. But the folded book...... You ......"

When the young slave heard this, his face changed, and he seemed to turn pale again. However, after all, it calmed down, and then he said slowly:

"What should come will come. If he should go, he must be allowed to go. I'll take care of this. Sister Wu, you don't have to worry. ”

"I'm not worried, as long as you can take care of yourself." Thinking that soon, she was going to say goodbye to this little brother, and Mei Niang was a little reluctant in her heart-

That's right, Taizong had already promised her, and around October, when the emperor drove back to Taiji Palace, he would find a way to arrange an accident for her and let her leave.

From now on, there will be no more martial artists in this world.

Thinking about it, she actually felt a little guilty - after all, she was reluctant to Suqin, reluctant to Xu Hui, and ......

Reluctant to be a slave.

But......

She was a little gloomy, but finally said:

"You...... You have to learn to take care of yourself in the future. As you grow up day by day, you can't be so willful anymore. Though...... Although Sister Wu knows that King Wei's matter is a big blow to you. But ......"

Biting her lower lip, she finally said:

"But at the end of the day, he's still your brother. And...... And in the future, you can't help but see each other, right? These days he comes to you, and you always pretend to be asleep or pretend to be sick......

Child, you will have a long time in this palace in the future, can you forgive him, or forgive him! ”

"Sister Wu, why are you nagging so much today, as if you want to say all the words in your stomach?" The slave interrupted her with a smile.

When Mei Niang heard this, her heart jumped, and she thought that it must be because he didn't want to face the matter of King Wei, so she smiled and stopped talking.

At this time, a little palace maid came to report, and Dao Suqin seemed to vomit blood again. Mei Niang was in a hurry, so she left the young slave and hurriedly rushed back to Yanfu Palace.

The young slave looked at her figure running away, and then slowly called De'an Dao:

"Go check and find out what Sister Wu has been doing recently. Remember, don't let Ryan know. If he knew, Sister Wu knew. ”

"Yes!"