Ji Mi-sook was in a coma all day.

When she woke up, the second prince was sitting on the edge of her bed, crying in a daze.

Ji Meishu looked at his tears, smiled bitterly, and was dying: "Your Highness, now, are you relieved?" ”

"You are too innocent and too kind. You don't know the habits of our imperial court. As long as the news of your pregnancy spreads, the charge of unfilial piety on your and my heads will be worn for a lifetime, eternal life, and even written into the history books. This king can't afford it, and you can't afford it, princess. What's more, the third child is not a good stubble, he likes to fight. How do you know that he will not use this excuse to lead a large army to blame your mother country? ”

The second prince grinned and wanted to give her a wry smile back, but unfortunately the smile was uglier than crying.

Ji Mi-sook's body trembled, whimpered and cried, muttering to herself in Silla dialect, and talking for a long, long time.

The second prince couldn't understand a word, and he didn't want to understand either.

"You've just been aborted, and you're weak. I had people cook bird's nest porridge with ginkgo seeds. The second prince couldn't sit still anyway, stood up, and looked at Ji Meishu deeply: "I'll come to see you again." ”

"Your Highness, the concubine knows that you are sad. But drinking alcohol can't cure sadness, it's only good to be strong. The concubines will take good care of their bodies, and when they are ready, they will give birth to a strong and solid eldest son to His Royal Highness. Ji Meishu's affectionate gaze stayed on him for a long time.

The second prince hummed, took a step out, stood for a while, then turned back, leaned over, and hugged his wife tightly: "Meishu, I'm sorry." ”

After speaking, he didn't dare to look at Ji Meishu, turned around and fled.

Ji Mi-sook's tears fell, and she looked at his back and curled the corners of her mouth happily.

The little waiter came in with bird's nest porridge, put it on the high table next to Ji Meishu's bed, took two steps back, knelt down on her knees and bowed: "Princess, the slave is sorry for you." ”

Ji Meishu served the bowl by herself, a little dazed, and subconsciously scooped the porridge with a porcelain spoon and drank: "You are also for the good of His Highness and me, I know." It's nothing. You've done your best. ”

"Princess, don't you complain?" The little waiter straightened up, looked at Ji Meishu, and couldn't bear it, "The dignified princess of a country has been reduced to the point where she doesn't even have a ...... to serve the girl."

Ji Meishu chewed the ginkgo carefully, swallowed it, smiled slightly, and said, "Your Royal Highness, isn't there only one left who serves closely?" There are also cooks and girls outside, as well as guards. I'm just in Silla, and I don't have more than two serving girls. ”

Xiao Nei sighed, bowed again, and then stood up and went out.

Ji Meishu looked at the bird's nest porridge in her hand, dumbfounded.

She didn't dare tell anyone.

Even when she was in Silla, she was just an unpowerful princess born to an unpowerful concubine. Do your own laundry, cook your own food, and sprinkle your own cleaning. Bird's nest porridge? She'd only heard it.

said that she wanted to marry Daqin, but no princess was willing.

Because the lady of the middle temple said that as long as the prince who marries the princess has the heart to compete for the prince, the princess who marries will have no physiology.

No matter how enjoyable and comfortable it is, who wants to live a day when you can't live?

It's just her......

Therefore, now, the second prince can respect her like this, cherish her, and even apologize to her; She is already grateful, happy, and happy.

Hmm, why is this bowl of bird's nest porridge a little bitter? Is it because of the ginkgo seeds?

Ji Meishu suddenly felt some pain in her abdomen. She hurriedly put the bowl on the high table, don't spoil this bowl of bird's nest.

She leaned on the edge of the bed and coughed softly, and blood flowed from her mouth, dripping onto the green bricks on the ground.

So, can't you escape the fate of dying?

Your Highness, it's okay...... You told me directly that I could kill myself...... This way, your suspicions can be washed a little cleaner......

Alas, why didn't you tell me?

Ji Meishu sighed regretfully, bleeding from her seven orifices, collapsed on the bed, and closed her big gentle and beautiful eyes.

On the high table, the thin white porcelain bowl and porcelain spoon were gently removed by one hand.

……

……

Half a day later, the news of the death of the second princess and Princess Ji of Silla spread in the capital.

Even the old tea guests in the teahouse sighed: "What's wrong with Daqin this year?" One after another, the royal family sent people away. ”

"I hope the new crown prince and the crown princess can bring some joy!"

"Poof! Festivity? That third master is a heavenly killer star! You see, since he left Beijing, it is simply a murderous aura that gathers three mountains and five lakes! When will our people be able to settle the West? He could! The Queen Mother has been in poor health since two years ago, and when he came back, the Queen Mother and her old man collapsed. Not to mention the East Palace. The Taiping prince of Taiping, he came back for a celebration banquet, and he gave off a prince that night! Tut-tut! Wait and see, this murderous aura is not over! ”

"What nonsense?! Beware of the trouble that the yamen is looking for you! ”

"Humph! Don't stop me! How about we make a bet? I bet that before this Heavenly Killing Star Prince ascended the throne as emperor, the Heavenly Family would have to die at least three more people! ”

"You fart! Shut up! ”

"That's disrespectful! Who are you with empty white teeth? ”

"The curse of fart! Listen to his mysteries! The Shao family conspired against each other, and the queen's mother was a matter of time or time. The eldest princess has always been domineering, and how many times she bullied the second princess back then, she definitely won't be able to stay. The second prince is not a person who is born at all, so there is a ghost if he doesn't make trouble. Isn't that all there is to it?! Bet on yarn......"

"My living ancestors! Let's both go! Don't bother us! ”

Kui Cangyu and Luo Chun sat in the compartment of the teahouse, listening to the movement outside, and glanced at each other, each of them.

"There is really no shortage of people in the capital."

"Then you have never rented a carriage in the capital, and the coachmen are the gods who know astronomy and geography and can point to the world's major events!"

Luo Chun snorted, and the tea sprayed all over the ground.

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……

The second prince knelt alone in front of the huge coffin, demented.

A class of snow white.

There was only a small chamberlain next to him, wearing linen and filial piety, and handed paper money into the brazier one by one.

"Your Highness, Chen Mu Yue, it's too late."

A calm voice sounded calmly in the mourning hall.

The second prince raised his head sluggishly and looked at a middle-aged man in a coarse cloth short brown who walked in step by step.

"Mu Changshi......" The little chamberlain looked at the visitor, tears burst out, and his face was infinitely aggrieved.

The second prince smiled bitterly: "It's not too late." Being able to come in is already Mu Changshi's heart. Sit. ”

Looking at the futon on the side that the second prince casually pointed to, Mu Yue took a step forward, bowed solemnly, and respectfully bowed three times and bowed nine times to the spirit card that read "The Late Great Qin Wei Princess Ji Shi".

"Mu Changshi, princess, after she had an abortion, she drank ......" Xiao Nei sobbed silently.

"Did the doctor find out?" Mu Yue asked in a deep voice.

The little chamberlain smacked and hooked up: "No." The one sent by the hospital was the most useless, and the slave and maid stuffed two pieces of gold. ”

"It's okay, after the minister goes out, just check him." Mu Yue comforted him and turned his head to look at the second prince: "The envoy of Silla will come to Beijing tomorrow to participate in the ceremony of canonizing the crown prince." It just so happened that the minister planned to let him come to worship the princess as well. 2k reading network