Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

The conscientious little maid finally heard Zama and the right king tell me about the encirclement and suppression of the remnants one day.

The right king launched the palace change very suddenly, and the left king, who was expected to come at that time, left the palace early because of the little trouble of the princess and the side concubine at home.

Because he didn't want to be told that he couldn't figure out anything in the backyard, he sneaked out and no one saw him.

This also led to the arrest of the princess and Kuha, but King Zuo escaped.

The Right King reacted very quickly, and sent people out almost without seeing anyone, but he was still a step slow, and the Left King escaped from the royal city.

After so many years of preference, coupled with the princess's favor, the left king knows far more hole cards than the right king.

These days, Zama is outside to encircle and suppress those who are trying to follow King Zuo to raise troops.

He was born in a handsome family, and now the right king has become Kuha, and he is also a famous teacher, and the stubborn old man finally relented and gave him some of the military power in his hand, so that Zama could kill so happily.

Yuan Bao'er listened to it, and couldn't help but praise Zama's father in her heart.

I have to say that this old man is standing fast, and his thinking is changing even faster.

The right king himself does not have much military power, and the position of Zama's father and son is equivalent to making up for this deficiency.

Zama has a deep friendship with the right king, and with this charcoal in the snow, why worry about the future.

The right king has been listening in silence and has not expressed his opinion.

Yuan Bao'er listened for a while, but never heard anything about the guards around King Zuo.

Come to think of it, it's just a guard, and it's not worth mentioning to Zama at all.

Unable to hear what she wanted to hear, she quietly retreated back to the dormitory.

The right king does not like incense and gorgeous service, which greatly alleviates Yuan Bao'er's workload.

Every day, she only needs to make her bed, boil tea, and wait for the right king to come back after finishing her errands, and then accompany him to play two games of chess or help him grind ink.

But such days are also very boring.

Yuan Bao'er didn't want to be the right king in his heart, especially what he has seen and heard these days, all of which show that he is a Ming monarch and a benevolent monarch.

Such a king is a blessing for the Tuman people, but it is not a good thing for the Xia Kingdom.

Because such a king has a ravine, he will not be confined to such a small square inch as Tuman.

But their king is too young to support a country that sizes.

If the two face each other, Yuan Bao'er is afraid that Brother Yuan won't be able to bear it.

For countless nights, Yuan Bao'er tossed and turned several times, struggling with whether to take the risk of doing something.

But every time I looked at the curtain not far away, that kind of thought could not be put into action anyway.

The right king was not good for Xia Guo, but he didn't say anything to her, gave money to the shop, sensed the danger, and sent her and the veteran away as soon as possible.

This kind of goodness, although with these other feelings, is undoubtedly touching, so even if she has used the political struggle as a reason that it has nothing to do with kindness several times, she can't convince herself to start.

But her heart is very entangled, Brother Yuan'er's expectations for her, her daughter's crying when she leaves, and Gu Sheng's incognito being driven, all of which constantly remind her that she can't forget her duties and identity.

The two emotions clashed in their hearts, and within a few days, Yuan Baoer fell ill.

The right king did not notice.

Tuman has been tossed by his father and princess for too long, and the already small country is already full of holes, and the border is still unstable, and there is unfavorable news from time to time.

The energy of the right king was firmly restrained by these things, until one day the courtiers tentatively proposed to choose a concubine.

The right king had no intention of doing this at all, but the courtiers were very unanimous at this time.

The change of throne is a matter for their father and son, but whether there is an heir or not is a matter for the whole of Tuman.

The weak right king could not say more than a hundred mouths, and went back to the dormitory with his breath.

Yuan Bao'er was leaning on it, twisting her brows and pressing her temples, and when she saw him coming back, she greeted him.

The right king glanced at her coldly and went to the study.

Yuan Bao'er was inexplicably glared at by him, but she still took the tea and went over honestly.

The right king motioned for her to put it down, and then said, "I'm going to choose a concubine." ”

Yuan Bao'er's brain is all mixed at this moment, and even the sound is a little blurry.

"Congratulations to Kuha," she replied in a daze.

"You," the right king stood up angrily, pointed at her for a long time, but couldn't speak, and finally could only push her out.

I don't want to have my hand withdrawn before the person who was pushed fell down.

The right king was stunned.

He didn't use any force at all.

And this girl herself is powerful, with his little strength, he can touch her hair, and he can't do anything.

But she fell.

The right king hurriedly squatted down and slapped her face, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" ”

As soon as he touched it, he chuckled in his heart, Yuan Bao'er's body temperature was much lower than that of a normal person, which was by no means normal.

He picked up Yuan Bao'er, shouted loudly to ask for a doctor, and put the person on the bed.

Soon someone brought a doctor over.

After the doctor finished checking the pulse, he didn't say anything for a while.

"What's going on?"

The waiting time was very painful, and the right king was able to wait so long thanks to his patience.

The doctor saw that the face of the right king had changed, and immediately made a measure in his heart.

"Kuha, this disease is a disease of the heart, and the minister can only do his best."

The right king showed that you were teasing me.

In his heart, this girl is a typical heartless person, he confessed vaguely, she told him that she had to marry her fiancé, and there was no unusual service to him after that.

Such a girl, he told him that he had a heart disease?

The right king felt that even if he had a heart disease, this girl could not have it.

So he immediately waved his hand, "Change one." ”

That's not just what he said.

A doctor who was disliked by Kuha was not qualified to stay in the palace at all.

Similarly, a doctor who is not skilled in medicine can't eat in Wangcheng.

Therefore, this sentence is basically equivalent to the doctor's future life.

But will the Right King care?

Apparently not.

He is Kuha, the king of the place.

As subjects, all they have to do is do what they have to do.

But the doctor apparently didn't do it.

The attitude of the right king made everyone around him nervous.

The chamberlain and the maid acted separately, and invited the famous people in the city and the doctors in the palace to come.

Eight well-respected doctors consulted together and came to the same conclusion as the previous one.

Such a unity cannot be believed by the right king.

He motioned for everyone to discuss the prescription, and he came to the bedside and looked at Yuan Bao'er with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep.

"What's it that bothers you like this?"

I like to pamper the winter officer.