Jinyu raised an eyebrow: He didn't say it.

The son I have spoiled for so long is not my own son, and no one feels good in my heart, the emperor sighed deeply: "It's not that I don't give her identity, but I don't know how to deal with it, I thought about it last night, I shouldn't let my princess be left behind, and she should be returned to her rightful identity." ”

Although he is the Ninth Five-Year Honor, he is also a human being, as long as he is a human being, there will always be frustration in his heart, and he will encounter obstacles when he is emotional, he does not expect anyone to understand him, but he does not want Jiang Lanqing to misunderstand him as a father.

No matter how the emperor arranged, Jin Yu didn't care, bowed down and said: "Everything is arranged by the emperor." ”

"You bring her to see me in the afternoon." Although the emperor didn't talk to Jiang Lanqing much, he felt that this daughter was good, and the older she gets, the more she attaches importance to family affection, and the emperor is the same.

When she got up early in the morning, Jiang Lan got up early in the morning and had nothing to do, and was about to go to make snacks with poplar saplings, when the bamboo manager brought the account book of the Prime Minister's Mansion and asked her to learn to read it.

Jiang Lanqing can read the account books, but she has never thought of managing the Prime Minister's Mansion, did Jinyu see that she was too idle?

In the end, she could only look at the account book in the house, and Yang Shumiao found some shoe samples to make a pair of cloth shoes for Shuo'er, although now that life is better, she can buy any kind of cloth shoes she wants, but Yang Shumiao still wants to make a pair for the child by herself.

The two of them were quietly busy in the room, and after a while they heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and when they looked sideways, they saw the bamboo manager walk in, and said respectfully: "Madam, meet the prince of Gongsun." ”

"I'll go over here." Jiang Lanqing put down the account book, stretched his waist, called the poplar sapling, and the two went to the front hall to see Gongsun Changqing together.

When Gongsun Changqing returned to Beijing, the first thing he wanted to see was Jiang Lanqing, a benefactor, who offered tea, but he had no intention of drinking tea, and paid attention to the movement outside, and when he heard the sound of small footsteps, he immediately sat down and pretended to drink the tea.

Jiang Lanqing entered the door and saw Gongsun Changqing put down the teacup, and stood up with a light smile on his face: "Changqing took the liberty to disturb, and I hope that the divine doctor Haihan will be there." ”

"Gongsun Shizi, please take a seat." Jiang Lanqing knew that he was here to thank him, and he didn't blame him.

As soon as Yang Shumiao sat down, he spoke: "Gongsun Shizi's face is much better, have you finished taking the medicine?" ”

"And a few more." Gongsun Changqing said softly.

"Anyway, the grandson is also here, so let the little woman check your pulse." Jiang Lanqing is a responsible doctor, and she naturally hopes that Gongsun Changqing can get better completely.

Gongsun Changqing was also polite: "Then there is Lao Jiang Divine Doctor." ”

As he spoke, stretching out his wrist, Jiang Lan lightly moved his gaze to his wrist, put his fingers, and looked away, seriously treating him.

At such a close distance, Gongsun Changqing naturally locked his gaze on Jiang Lanqing's face, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Yang Shumiao sat aside, looked carefully, and pretended to cough a few times before he looked away from Gongsun Changqing, he smiled embarrassedly, and Yang Shumiao did not dismantle him.

This man has a mind for Sister Qing, because of such eyes, Jin Yu occasionally looks at Sister Qing like this.

But it's not surprising that Sister Qing is so good, if she were a man, she would fall in love with such a woman.

Jiang Lanqing didn't care about the side, carefully checked the pulse, and after a while, he withdrew his hand: "At most half a month, Gongsun Shizi, your poison will be completely removed." ”