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As soon as Bai Meng's words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"Bones?" Dai Wang Ye frowned, "What bones?" What's going on? ”

"Don't worry, listen to the minister." Bai Meng took a sip of tea and smoothed her throat, "The courtyards where the bones were dug up were opened by secret prostitutes, and the dead were all those so-called disobedient girls." He sighed softly and looked at the acting prince, "If something like this happens, we just happen to clean up these places in Xijing City, except for those opened by the Jiaofang Division under the jurisdiction of the prince, the other green buildings, whether they are bright, dark, large or small, with backgrounds, and without backers, will all be sealed." Even if it belongs to the Department of Teaching Workshop, please shut down this matter, and it is not too late to open it after this period of time, so as not to delay making money. ”

"The money earned does not belong to the king, but the king is happy to let them stop for a few days." The acting prince hooked the corners of his lips, "Don't worry, the commander, after returning home, this king will write a warrant for them to close the door, and go out to play if they want to." ”

"Thank you for your cooperation." Bai Meng arched his hand towards the acting prince, "These places are the easiest to cause trouble, for the sake of the security of Xijing City, I still have to bother these brothers and sisters to be idle for two days." ”

"Hmm......" The acting prince touched his chin and looked at Bai Meng thoughtfully, "The Great Commander might as well take this opportunity to give His Majesty a lesson and thoroughly investigate these places in Xijing, maybe ......"

Bai Meng was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and quickly understood the meaning of the words of the acting prince.

"The prince is clever, and the ministers will speak to His Majesty in person."

Seeing Bai Meng so good, the acting prince nodded with satisfaction.

After finishing breakfast in the Guogong Mansion, Song Qiyun reluctantly went to the Ministry of Rites, to be honest, he didn't want to be tossed at all, but there was no way, who made him a prince, he couldn't make a little mistake at his mother's birthday banquet, otherwise, he would be laughed at by the world.

Jin Miaomiao carried her small medicine box, led a horse from the Guogong Mansion, and rode to the garrison of the forbidden army, she was going to give Yan Xi a follow-up visit.

This child has lived a few years of pampering since birth, but in the past ten years, he has been displaced, has suffered a lot outside, and has been assassinated and sick in the last six months, and his body and bones have been tossed a lot. The previous serious illness was a bit serious and hurt the foundation. Originally, it looked good, but in the last few days, it has been cold, and there are some repetitions.

Jin Miaomiao is really not at ease, so she has to go and see it every once in a while. Her reason is very simple, if something goes wrong with this child, Xiaocha's plan for most of the year will be in vain, and they will no longer be able to find such a suitable person to fight against Yan Ping.

Shen Cha very much agrees with Jin Miaomiao's point of view, before Wan Yanping is really killed, they not only have to ensure Wan Yanxi's safety, but also let him be alive and jumpy, and when necessary, he can show his face on the battlefield.

After Jin Miaomiao left, Shen Haolin, Shen Cha and Bai Meng personally took the shadow to send His Royal Highness the Acting Prince, Wu Qingruo and King Ning back to the Acting Palace, and waited until they were all settled before leaving the palace and going to the palace.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the palace, they were stopped by the anxious Grandpa Cui, looking at Grandpa Cui's appearance, something big should have happened.

"Lord Jin didn't go into the palace with him?" Father-in-law Cui looked left and right, but he didn't see Jin Miaomiao, "Didn't you say that the Queen Mother summoned her?" ”

"She went to the doctor, so she would be a little late. My father-in-law is so anxious, is His Majesty sick? ”

Shen Cha looked at Ying Seventeen beside him, and Ying Seventeen nodded, turned around and left to find Jin Miaomiao.

Gonggong Cui sighed helplessly, led everyone in the direction of the imperial study, and told Song Jue about the situation as he walked.

Song Jue has been very busy these days, how busy the ministers are, how busy he is as an emperor, even day and night. According to Song Jue's own words, I feel that I suddenly have a lot more things to do. Because I'm too busy, I haven't slept at all in the past few days, and the temperature in Xijing changes too much, and it's hot and cold, and my body can't bear it all of a sudden. But he always felt that he could carry it, but he was a little dizzy, and it was no big deal.

Song Jue himself thought it was no big deal, but Cui and Pan's father-in-law didn't think so, the two of them wanted to pass the imperial doctor to him, but they were stopped by Song Jue, saying that a little illness would be passed on to the imperial doctor, it was too trivial to make a big fuss, he had a good sleep, and it would be fine in two days.

Although the two fathers-in-law agreed on the surface, they still thought in their hearts that they couldn't drag it out like this, and if a minor illness was dragged into a major illness, it would really be troublesome.

Since His Majesty didn't want to see the imperial doctor and didn't want to make it known to everyone, then they would ask Lord Jin from the Guogong Mansion to take a look. Master Jin's skills are much stronger than those imperial doctors, and he will definitely cure the disease.

It just so happened that they heard that the Queen Mother had summoned her, so Grandpa Cui found an excuse to come out and come to block people in person.

"Meizhu, go to the Empress Dowager's palace and tell the Empress Dowager that Your Majesty has something to summon, let's go see Your Majesty first, and then go to greet Niangniang."

"Yes!"

followed Gonggong Cui into the imperial study, bypassed the table in front of him, passed through a small aisle behind the screen, and came to the small bedroom where Song Jue usually rested.

Opened the door curtain and walked in, and at a glance saw Song Jue half-leaning on the head of the bed with a tired face, even so, still looking at the fold.

The three of them glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

Hearing the movement coming from the door, Song Jue raised his head and looked at the door, saw Shen Haolin, Shen Cha and Bai Meng, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled at them, and beckoned the three of them to come and sit.

"Just now Cui Banban said that he had something to do, and I guessed that he was looking for you." Song Jue sighed softly, "I'm just feeling a little cold, it's not a big deal, I don't need to ......."

"Whether you need it or not, it's not up to Brother Xiao Jue to have the final say." Walking to the side of the bed, Shen Cha moved a small stool and sat down, raising his eyebrows at Song Jue, "Why are you still stunned?" Hands outstretched. ”

Feeling that the three of them were angry, Song Jue thought that if he didn't know the current affairs at this time and wanted to refuse, he might ...... No, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat. When he is sick, maybe these guys won't take care of him, but once he is sick, the pain of flesh and skin is inevitable.

Thinking of this, Song Jue obediently stretched out his hand, he didn't want to be beaten into a pig's head by Xiaocha.

After both hands were diagnosed, Shen Cha breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to cover the quilt on Song Jue's body.

"It's true that I feel cold occasionally, and I haven't recuperated well, so I feel uncomfortable, and it's really not a big deal."

"I'll just say ......"

Before Song Jue's words were finished, the door curtain was lifted again, and Jin Miaomiao walked in with a smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Xiaocha has been sick for a long time and has become a doctor, so she can go to the doctor." Slightly dissipating the cold air on her body, Jin Miaomiao sat in the position given by Shen Cha, re-examined Song Jue again, finished the pulse, and nodded towards Shen Cha, "That's right, it's all right." ”

"Do I need to take medicine?"

"What kind of medicine to take?" Jin Miaomiao shook her head, "Don't take medicine at every turn, medicine is not a good thing, and it is easy to spoil your brain if you eat too much." ”

Listening to Jin Miaomiao's words, Shen Cha rubbed Shen Haolin's side with a look of grievance.

"Miao Miao, I think you just scolded me for having a bad brain, right?"