When Ji Nan followed Fuda to the door of Ning Ze's room, Fuda quietly pushed the door open, and then pointed to the location of the big bed inside, signaling that Ning Ze was resting on the bed.

At that time, Ning Ze had already slept darkly, where could she hear the movement in the room, and if someone came in and emptied the things in her room, she probably didn't know.

Fuda made a careful shushing motion, and put his short and fat fingers on his lips, signaling Ning Ze to sleep soundly and not to alarm him.

Ji Nan still didn't believe that Ning Ze was sick, in the past, he took leave because of something, and now the court is making a fuss about the waterlogging, how can he sit idly by?

At this time, Ji Nan didn't know what happened to Qi Shu, so naturally he didn't know what Ning Ze was busy with, and as for the marriage between Zhao and Wei, in Ji Nan's opinion, it would definitely not be possible, because Ning Ze would definitely not like Zhao Huanting.

When Ji Nan approached, he found that Ning Ze was closing his eyes tightly, breathing calmly and vigorously, his eyes were surrounded by blue and black shadows, and there was also a lot of green stubble on his face, which was haggard and not as handsome as before, and he looked a little decadent.

It's certain that I haven't rested well, and I look like I'm sick.

Ji Nan couldn't help but wonder, is he really sick?

Fuda watched Ji Nan's actions nervously beside him, as if he was afraid that he would wake Ning Ze up.

Ji Nan glanced at him, as for being so nervous and vigilant? He won't eat Ning Ze again.

Seeing Ning Ze's appearance proved that what Fuda said was true, so Ji Nan had to turn around and leave the room unwillingly, not disturbing him to rest.

After leaving the room, Fuda carefully closed the door gently, but there was still a slight "squeak" sound, which seemed a little harsh on a quiet and tiring summer afternoon.

Fuda's face was a little distorted, and Ji Nan looked funny with that kind of unstoppable look, is it so exaggerated?

"Okay Fuda, the palace looks at your prince and looks not very good, and he does look like he is sick, so the palace will not bother, okay, let's go, you don't have to send it."

Ji Nan came to Ning Ze today, on the one hand, to persuade Ning Ze to return to the court as soon as possible, and on the other hand, to ask Ning Ze's opinion, if he took the initiative to ask Ying to ask for troops to pacify those refugees who had rebelled because of the disaster.

In Guangchuan County, there has been a disaster in the place where the refugees gathered, and several surrounding county officials have also been killed.

Such an opportunity to show his skills made Ji Nan, who had been practicing hard in the school field for many years but had no chance to show it, couldn't help but see hope. Every boy has the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers and shock all directions, and making contributions is a proof of his own strength.

Whenever he heard Fang Jie talk about his things on the battlefield on the school field, he would always be secretly a little envious, but because he had no chance, and his father didn't want his son to take risks, he was poor Ji Nan who had been an adult for so long, obsessed with dancing guns and sticks, but he never had a way to prove himself.

This is still a big blow to Ji Nan, sitting in the position of this prince, he can't write, and he can't do anything. complained that others laughed at him as just an empty shelf, and Ji Ci and his father did not stop mentioning handing over the throne to him.

Anyway, since there was no way to listen to Ning Ze's suggestion, he simply followed his heart, and Ji Nan secretly decided to go around tomorrow when he went to court and asked to go to Guangchuan County to quell the rebellion.

Anyway, tomorrow morning, his father decided who to go to the force to suppress him, and he still had a chance to try to convince his father that he was willing to send him.

Qi Mansion, Ning Mansion, and Zhao Huanting are extremely few people who know what happened in the past two days.

To be more precise, no one knows that Qi Shu was beaten half to death by Qi Qin's family, if the people of the Qi family say it themselves, they simply don't want to die, and they take the risk of offending the three families to chew the root of their tongues, and the heads of the upper and lower generations are not enough to cut off.

Previously, during Qi Shu's most dangerous and critical period, Zhao Huanting insisted on guarding and protecting Qi Shu, and the skin on her back could not recover to its original smoothness, whiteness, and no flaws.

Fortunately, although Qi Qin was extremely heavy, he did not break Qi Shu's spine, so he luckily escaped the fate of being half-paralyzed.

You must know that at that time, it was extremely common for the wrist-thick rattan to whip people to death, and it was a dream to hope to survive if it was heavy and could not be treated.

According to the doctor, if Qi Shu takes a few more hits, Qi Shu will not be given any medicinal powder, and the person will be directly gone at night, and there is no need to save him.

The skill of the doctor, the tail that can seize the opportunity, and Qi Shu's own desire to survive gave the initial bad situation room to turn around.

Zhao Huanting took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, Rao knew that he could be saved, but he was still shocked and sweated a lot, and the feeling of being frightened was really uncomfortable.

The letter handed over was replied, and Yan Mo asked Zhao Huanting not to be in a hurry to play in the city for a few more days before coming to see him, because he has been busy with government affairs recently, and he has a lot of things to worry about, and Ning Ze is not around, so Yan Mo does not want to meet her for the time being.

Seeing such a reply, Zhao Huanting was also happy, and it happened that he had no intention of doing anything else in the past two days, so he guarded Qi Shu to see how well she slowly recovered.

This idiot actually did such a moth to a fire, and when she regained her consciousness, she would see how he taught her!

Sitting by Qi Shu's window and looking at her face, the reply letter brought by the attendant to the palace in his hand was folded in half.

Today's Qi Shu is wearing a green gauze skirt, of course, the back is torn apart, and Mo Zhu is still a little sorry that this good skirt was destroyed in the morning.

And Zhao Huanting herself is still wearing white fabric, he has an incomprehensible obsession with white, maybe white seems to be the cleanest, not to cause dirt and dust.

didn't hold Qi Shu's hand, for fear that the sweat on her hands would make her unhappy.

Reaching out and taking the teacup on the small table next to him, there was clear tea inside, reflecting the green glazed bottom. Next to the teapot is a vase of orchids with a white background, with a lotus flower inserted in it, and a long green rod reaching to the bottom of the vase.

In summer, when the lotus flowers are in full bloom, when passing by the lotus pond in the garden, Zhao Huanting subconsciously pinched the pink and white buds. It is not yet fully opened, with a slightly pointed head, and the outermost petals are still a little greenish, and the smell is so light that it is almost invisible.

Zhao Huanting doesn't like to completely open the lotus, and when the lotus is fully opened, it is the most vulnerable time, the petals only fall off with a slight touch, and insects and bees are also the sweetness of wantonly seizing the stamens.

Prosperity is decline, and everything is not here to eliminate the other's longevity? It's not good to be too much, so even if you are reluctant to give up, you have to have a degree.

Well? Why did he feel that Qi Shu's fingers seemed to move slightly? There seems to be a slight tremor in the eyelids.

Just as Zhao Huanting was about to take a closer look, the sound of gently slamming the door sounded outside.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Huanting decided to go out first to see what was going on.

She habitually covers her face, and even if the weather is hot, she will not take it off.

After going out, she turned around and gently closed the door, and then walked a few more steps to the shade in the courtyard before Zhao Huanting stopped.

The eyes that were originally gentle and warm have returned to the indifferent, deep and unpredictable eyes of the past.

Of course, Zhao Siming still didn't dare to look at her eyes.

"Princess, there is news here that there has been a waterlogging in the southern region of Wei State, and the refugees below have fled in all directions and have now fled to Guangchuan County, where a large number of refugees are gathered, disasters will inevitably occur, and the county officials will flee to death, according to the current situation, the reason why the Emperor of Wei has no time to take care of it for the time being is because of this."

The reason why Yanmo delayed seeing Zhao Huanting Zhao Huanting naturally wanted to figure it out.

"In addition, my king still needs you to return to the country as soon as possible, the remnants of the country will not be at peace with the king, and the king does not want the princess to take risks outside."

Although Zhao Huanting was in the Wei State before, it was precisely because he was in the Wei State that the control and reduction of the Zhao State would make those people paralyzed and careless, so that they got carried away, thus creating an opportunity for her to uproot them.

After Zhao Huanting returned to Zhao Kingdom, there was immediately a bloody storm. He then executed no less than 100 people in three consecutive ways.

The evidence is conclusive, the facts are irrefutable, and everything they did was made public in front of the people of Zhao State.

Of course, Zhao Huanting is not stupid enough to do it herself, if he doesn't do it, naturally there are many loyal ministers and people with lofty ideals who are willing to kill themselves to eradicate those people, and it is essential to uproot those forces and shed blood and sacrifice.

Zhao Guo's relatives secretly eradicated most of Zhao Guo's arrangement and planning that had been quietly for ten years when Zhao Huanting and Zhao Heng joined forces. Of course, every time you do it, it will attract crazy counterattacks and retaliation.

So much so that now the ministers in the court of Zhao are withering, and the loyal ministers and good generals are often dying together with those evil and traitorous ministers, Zhao Huanting understands that it is necessary to introduce fresh blood to the court.

However, the problems brought about by the influx of young talents cannot be underestimated, just like a woman giving birth to go through a painful period, and the length of this labor pain period is not yet known, but the current situation can no longer wait for children to grow into young adults.

This is also something that Zhao Huanting is extremely annoying about.

Be prepared for danger in times of peace, and a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

"After the talents excavated by Wei are introduced into Zhao State, it will be the day of return, so let's go back like this." Zhao Huanting looked at Zhao Siming, thought for a while and replied.

"Yes, Princess." Zhao Siming replied after answering.

"Do you know who the man sent to quell the riots in Gwangcheon Prefecture is?"

"This, the subordinates don't know, the emperor of Wei has not given an order for the time being, so there is no way to know that Ning Ze, the king of Guanghan, is ill and has not been to the court for several days. There are many staff plans, but for now, it is uncertain. The subordinates thought ......"

Zhao Siming subconsciously wanted to guess, but was stopped by Zhao Huanting.

"I'll report it after I come out, this matter is not so simple, there should be a follow-up."