"Yuan'er ......"

"Yuan'er ......"

In her sleep, she kept muttering, and the thirteenth master frowned and glanced at the doctor, who had been grinding for a long time, and couldn't say why, so anxious that the thirteenth master couldn't wait to throw him out.

"Lord" the doctor smiled, slowly got up and walked forward, "Congratulations to the prince......"

"He said......" He looked at Yijin, whose face was crimson, and his forehead was as hot as a fireball.

"The girl has been pregnant for more than a month."

"Pregnant?" The thirteenth master held her aching legs, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, she was pregnant again.

"Lord Wang, the seventeenth master came here and said that there is something important to discuss." Zhifa saw that the seventeenth master was coming in a thunderstorm, and knew that a lot of things were happening in the palace, so he hurriedly knocked on the door and shouted.

The thirteenth master answered, ordered the doctor to go down to prescribe medicine, and ordered the branch to go to grab the medicine.

He walked down the corridor a little at a loss, she was pregnant, and the imperial brother was afraid that it would be impossible for her to continue to stay in the mansion.

He hadn't revealed himself to the imperial brother yet, he hadn't fought for it, and he still had a lot of things to prepare, so he came to a chasm that could never be crossed.

What should he do, knowing that she is not happy to live in the palace, how can he make her live happily.

Seeing that he came in like a person who had lost his soul, Seventeen pulled the Thirteenth Master over and said anxiously: "Song Chengen's matter is now biting us, saying that we are the ones behind the scenes. ”

"What is the seventeenth brother panicking, no matter what is written, the imperial brother will not believe it." He thought something was going on. It's just an accusation of nonsense. Actions speak louder than words.

"How can you not panic, you and I have a relationship, but there is one person who is ironclad. Song Zuo made the evidence conclusive and identified Lord Zhen. Spread the money into the mu to evade taxes, and questioned the policy that the royal brother was proud of. The royal brother was furious. ordered Dali Temple to investigate the case, and Zhen Huaiyuan is now locked up in the prison of the Criminal Department. ”

"What?" The thirteenth master bounced up from his chair, he had only been lying at home for a few days, and such a big event had happened in the court.

"What do you mean by the conclusive evidence, isn't it possible to find out anything from the Zhen Mansion." The thirteenth master flashed, turned around and asked the seventeenth master.

Naturally, not long after Song Zuo entered the Zhen Mansion, he found a large stack of disrespectful remarks dissatisfied with the imperial brother's policy under the bed in the master bedroom of Lord Zhen, and wrote to Song Chengen to encourage him to do evil and oppress the people in Jilin. A large stack of papers, old and new. What he said was only about one thing, that is, Zhen Huaiyuan's rebellious heart. The Seventeenth Master discussed, and now he didn't want anything to happen to her.

"When did you go to jail?" The Thirteenth Master asked.

The Seventeenth Master pondered and said, "You should only enter." ”

"Without further ado, go to the palace immediately." The thirteenth master stepped forward.

Zhao Jiashi saw that the prince was going out, so he saluted and brought the medicine to him: "The prince shouldn't have gotten out of bed today, but unfortunately the matter has come to this point, and he invited the prince to drink the decoction and go again." The concubine is also more at ease. ”

*

When Yijin woke up, it was already half dark, and the maid next to him brought tea to quench her thirst.

"What about the Thirteenth Master." She asked, taking the tea. I vaguely remember that I had seen the Thirteenth Master in Rong Ruo's Mansion.

But thinking that he is now unable to stay because of his legs, I feel that I have seen it wrong.

"The prince and the king of Guojun have entered the palace, and they haven't come back yet. If the mother has something to find us, it is the same for Fujin. ”

"Then do you know when the Thirteenth Master will come back." Yijin paused, looked up and asked.

"The slave thinks that the thirteenth master is going to the palace to invite the emperor to come up, so he should be back soon."