After that, Song Yuan did not see his current titular husband Xiahou Jinshan for several days.

Song Yuan is also happy to be idle.

"Skylark" found a maid for her to massage acupuncture points every day to help sort out the meridians.

Now the toxins in her body have invaded the six intestines, and she can't do it, so she has to massage like this.

Most of my daily life is eating, drinking, and basking in the sun, but now I don't have much strength in my body, but I can't go far.

The supplements sent from the Great Qi Palace and the supplements in the palace flowed into her stomach like water.

The days passed day by day, and the body was carefully raised, but it also got better day by day.

Except for the internal force that is still unable to be used, and the toxins have not been exhausted, the other injuries are close to healing.

It's been more than a month in the blink of an eye.

Song Yuan has lived a hard life since he was a child, and he has not had any easy life since he can remember.

Originally, the children of the Daze royal family withered, and the missing prince at that time, who is now Emperor Ze, has not been found.

Although she is not a direct bloodline of the royal family, she has been cultivated by the imperial grandmother as a prince since she was a child.

Although the imperial grandmother used her as a tool and a bargaining chip, she also gave her sincerity when she taught her.

Song Yuan knew very well that in addition to the throne, the imperial grandmother gave her everything she could.

It's good to treat her too.

It's just that I'm in the royal family, and I can't help myself.

Whatever the imperial grandmother said, she learned.

The missing prince was found again and made the crown prince, and she didn't mind.

When the imperial grandmother was dying, she asked her to assist the new emperor, and she assisted the new emperor.

Whoever the imperial grandmother asked her to assist, she would assist.

Although the man now regarded her as a thorn in the flesh, none of this had anything to do with the imperial grandmother.

Song Yuan has never said hard work for many years.

Three watches a day, five watches, a military strategy, an emperor's mental skills, and a gentleman's six arts, she has learned them all very well.

But I have never slept until I wake up naturally every day like now, eat, drink and have fun, and will nourish my body, and I have never lived such a very industrious life.

Song Yuan has slept all the lazy sleep he hasn't slept in these years.

At first, when Song Yuan felt that there was nothing to do every day, his heart was a little empty.

But now I feel that such a day is slightly comfortable.

If there is no hatred, it would be better if this is not the territory of Xiahou Jinshan.

After she woke up, Xiahou Jinshan never came, and the two had never met when they were awake so far.

I've never seen it before.

She lived in the Ripple Pavilion of the Guangping Palace, and Xiahou Jinshan lived in his own courtyard, which was far away from here, and he had never been here once.

"Skylark" found out that he had been very busy, and when he returned to the palace, he mostly just had dinner, handled official documents, and went to bed.

This is similar to the days before the Song and Yuan dynasties.

It's complicated to do, but it's simple.

Every day is very busy, and there are endless things waiting for her.

Song Yuan listened to this, but suddenly had a feeling of schadenfreude.

After all, he is a sworn enemy, Xiahou Jinshan works every day, and she enjoys the fruits of his labor every day, well, inexplicably she feels very comfortable.

It would be better if Xiahou Jinshan kept it like this and didn't come.

Song Yuan stretched out as he thought so.

It's been so long since I entered Changwu City in Daqi, and I haven't gone out to go out for a good walk.

I don't know if the customs of Daqi are much different from their Daze.

"Go, Skylark, get me a men's suit."

......

Great Qi Palace, Heavenly Apocalypse Palace.

Xiahou Jinshan was playing chess with Emperor Xiahou Yuan of Qi in the palace.

Only the chief manager Chen San needs to be accompanied by one person.

Xiahou Yuan slowly picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

"What, when is King Guangping going to fall?"

Xiahou Jinshan saw that this chess piece was placed in many places and was bound to win, and for a while he didn't know where this piece should fall.

Sometimes it's not easy to lose.

Xiahou Jinshan heard Xiahou Yuan ask him, so he put the black chess pieces back in the cup.

"The emperor's chess is a good move, and the younger brother is happy and convinced, so he still admits defeat early."

When Xiahou Yuan heard this, he put down the tea bowl, his face was indistinguishable from anger,

"Can you win but can't win, but why? Are you afraid of me too? ”

Xiahou Jinshan didn't look at his face, and peeled the oranges on the side to eat.

"It's not that the younger brother is afraid of the royal brother, it's not that the younger brother can't win, but the younger brother can't."

"Oh? I remember that this was not the case when you were young, and that the King of Guangping never gave anyone face. ”

Xiahou Yuan said without being salty.

"At that time, the imperial brother was just the imperial brother, but now it is different from the past, the imperial brother has already ascended to the great treasure and is the son of heaven."

Xiahou Jinshan poured himself tea to drink as he spoke.

Xiahou Yuan was also useful when he heard Xiahou Jinshan's words, but he took an orange in his hand and smashed it.

"That's nice, but I don't think you mean that."

Xiahou Jinshan watched the orange smash over and hurriedly protected the tea bowl,

"Brother Huang is not reluctant to tea, you have picked a lot after becoming the emperor!"

Xiahou Jinshan looked at Emperor Qi and shook his head repeatedly.

"Presumptuous!"

Although Xiahou Yuan scolded, he was not angry.

Today's game of chess untied the knot in the hearts of the two brothers.

Xiahou Jinshan was naturally dissatisfied with the marriage, but the emperor's will fell, and he couldn't resist.

It's been a business for days.

When I met Xiahou Yuan, he only talked about state affairs.

Playing chess like this today is the first time after Xiahou Jinshan's wedding.

Xiahou Yuan's marriage originally had the meaning of beating, but afterwards he also felt that this matter was inappropriate.

Although he has this thought, he is the Son of Heaven after all.

The Son of Heaven, even if it is wrong, is right.

Xiahou Jinshan is different after all, in the end, he is the younger brother of his mother's compatriots.

Although he is suspicious by nature, Xiahou Jinshan has no problem.

It's just a high weight, and you have to guard against it.

But you are the son of heaven, but you don't have a step to go down for a while.

Now that Xiahou Jinshan is willing to take a step back, and his posture is lowered, he naturally no longer pursues King Guangping's previous disrespect.

Although most of the people on the throne are lonely, he will not do it easily like Emperor Ze.

Thinking of this, Xiahou Yuan turned his head and asked,

"Is there any news from Osawa lately?"

"What kind of news is the royal brother referring to?" Xiahou Jinshan froze for a moment when he heard this.

"Naturally, it's what you're looking into." Xiahou Yuan said.

"King Cheng, I'm afraid it's gone, Emperor Ze's order."

Xiahou Jinshan said with a little regret.

King Cheng hasn't lost in his hands, but he died like this.

"Emperor Ze sent a false order saying that the border pass was in danger, and King Cheng asked for orders to take over the border pass army, but he didn't want to, this army was all for him."

"Although King Cheng also brought men and horses, he was invincible after all, and fled all the way to the North Sea, bleeding like a stream, falling into the deep sea, and not seeing his body."

"That king doesn't know water, I'm afraid it's ......"

Xiahou Jinshan was not surprised that Emperor Qi knew everything he did well, Xiahou Yuan was such a person, if he didn't take everything into his own hands, he would never rest assured.

"If that's the case, Emperor Ze really can't tolerate his cousin, but it's no wonder that when the tiger grows up, he will definitely not be able to tolerate another tiger."

Emperor Qi looked at Xiahou Jinshan as he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I just don't know, is Emperor Ze a real tiger like a king?" ”

Xiahou Jinshan understood what Emperor Qi's plan was at that time, "Brother Huang has taken a fancy to Daze's fat soup?" ”

Xiahou Yuan held a white child and put it on the chessboard,

"Then it depends on whether the little emperor can keep the meat in his hands......"