Chapter 222: Moving Out of the Palace
Brother Wang, I just want a few years of freedom, no more, three years is enough. What Prince Ruyi said sounded pitiful: "You grew up outside the palace since you were a child, and freedom is not precious to you at all." You fight in the south and the north, expand your territory, lead the ironclad army, and when you march rapidly, you can travel thousands of miles in a day.
But I'm different, I've been named a prince since I can remember, and when I'm sensible, I have to talk about the rules no matter how I walk, sit or lie down. What I have heard the most since I was a child is that it is not allowed to do this or that, and even before I sat in the museum for free medical treatment as the son of the hanging pot, I had no chance to leave the palace except for the annual sacrifice in the suburbs.
Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, I am the crown prince above ten thousand people under one person, but I know that I am just a puppet imprisoned in a cage.
How much you yearn for Jiang Jiang, how much I yearn for freedom, with your eloquence, I am naturally far from being an opponent. All I have taken advantage of is your love for Jiang Jiang and your tolerance for me.
Brother Wang, let us fulfill one another. I'll give Jiang Jiang back to you, and you can help me move out of the palace to live, okay? ”
"Is that all you want?" Shen Tu asked Prince Ruyi with an expressionless face.
"Of course," Prince Ruyi nodded sincerely: "How dare I ask for too much?" ”
"I'm not completely sure about this matter," Shen Tuwen didn't agree: "You should also know how difficult this matter is." ”
"Of course this matter is not easy," Prince Ruyi then changed his words: "But for Brother Wang, it's not impossible." If you can't, there's no one in the world who can help me. ”
Three days later, the prince's palace in Japan caught fire inexplicably, and although there were no casualties, this fright was really not small.
In addition, there is a Qin Tianjian who said that there is a comet who is driving, and he is afraid that there will be harm in the East Palace.
The emperor then convened a hundred officials to discuss the matter, and many ministers proposed that Prince Ruyi should temporarily move out of the palace and wait for a while to move back to the palace, and the palace in Japan also needed to be renovated.
"It is said that there are no other palaces in the palace for the prince to live in," the emperor still hesitated: "Besides, even if you move out of the palace to live, there may not be a suitable mansion." ”
So the emperor decided to move the prince to live in another palace first, but no matter where the prince moved to live, it would never last for three days, either there was a fire or there were assassins, and he didn't stop living anywhere.
Half of the queen emperor was in a hurry, and in the end, it was the prince Zhaojing who asked the prince to move to his mansion to live, and divided the Zhaojing palace into two and half as the prince's temporary residence.
Anyway, the Zhaojing Mansion covers an extremely wide area, and even if it is divided into half, it does not look cold.
"If you live in the Zhaojing Palace, you naturally don't have to worry about safety," the queen said: "As long as you bring all the people who serve in the palace, the two brothers are together and take care of each other." ”
Prime Minister Xiao Cheng originally thought that in the near future, the queen would settle the relationship between Xiao Liuli and Prince Zhaojing, and whoever wanted to call Prince Ruyi would put it on hold as soon as it was disturbed.
"It's a lot of good things, so let's wait a little longer!" Prime Minister Xiao Cheng couldn't think much of it.
In the backyard of Yunyang Medical Center, the days are still as quiet and tranquil as usual.
The weather is getting warmer, and a lot of medicinal herbs are dried in the yard every day, and in the faint medicinal fragrance, everyone is doing their own thing step by step.
The difference is that in the past, only the first day of the new year was particularly busy, but now there is another consultation once a month.
What is gratifying is that I have not grown taller in the past few months, but I have gained a lot of weight. When I walked, it was as if a black iron tower was moving, and my footsteps shook the ground.
The boy said that it is best to practice martial arts with Uncle Gegen often. One is to strengthen the body, and the other is to have skills, just with his size, if he has kung fu, he is undoubtedly an excellent bodyguard, enough to be ten.
I was very happy to hear it, and I got up before dawn every day and practiced martial arts with Uncle Gegen. Although he is not a child who has practiced since childhood, he is better than his height and length, one punch is worth three punches to others, even if it is just a simple body technique exerted by him, the power is much greater than ordinary people.
Jiang Jiang got up early and sat on the edge of the bed and read a few pages of the book, and then put it down boredly. Living in Yunyang Medical Center is like living in an isolated peach blossom paradise. No one bothered me, and of course there was almost no communication with the outside world.
Somehow, she suddenly remembered the person she just met on the Yuan Festival, he wore the same mask as the Hanging Pot Boy, and claimed to be surnamed Yin, so is the Hanging Pot Boy surnamed Yin?
Judging from the surname, this person is most likely a relative of the emperor. The boy hinted to himself that this person could help him. Then it is not surprising that he is a relative of the emperor.
Jiang Jiang has always put a lot of thought into making money, and as for the relationship between the powerful and the powerful, she doesn't care much about it.
Without someone like Yuwen Zhengji who is familiar with the Great Qin Elite Network by his side to guide him, Jiang Jiang couldn't find the way to the door for a while.
"Miss Jiang, the weather is good today, don't be stuffy in the house, go around the yard," Mai Dong greeted her enthusiastically outside the window: "What's more, there are two thrushes on the tree, which are so nice." ”
Jiang Jiang put down the book and walked out. Although it was only February, Ling Tiancheng had a warm climate, and at this time it was already showing a faint sense of spring.
The cries of the vendors along the street occasionally reached the courtyard, and Jiang Jiang was a little stunned when he heard it. It was Guo'er Che Wanyi's voice, and I only heard him shouting: "Sweet pear persimmon big red dates - the newly out of the pot ginger beard lo-mei-"
Jiang Jiang listened to this clamor and knew that everything was as usual in Coolie Street. , of course, was happy in his heart, but he was slightly sour.
Of course, she wouldn't know that since her whereabouts were unknown, Yuwen Zheng was so anxious that she jumped up and down. Su Shenyuan sat on the coolie street and did not dare to leave without permission, but the people of the beggar gang were looking for her everywhere. Sun Xiaobei stood in front of the lo-mei pot on Coolie Street every day, looking forward to her appearance.
There are also Aunt Mu and Aunt Nian and other neighbors of Coolie Street, who have to chant several times a day.
Of course, it is impossible for her to know that the prince of the hanging pot is the prince of Ruyi, who is being used in the Zhaojing Mansion as an exchange condition at this time to seek her own freedom.
It is even more impossible for her to know that Prince Zhaojing, who is like a snake and scorpion and fears like a tiger, actually wants to welcome her into the mansion to be the princess wholeheartedly.
But thinking about it the other way, Prince Zhaojing must not know that Jiang Jiang is not uncommon to be a princess, and what she prefers to do is to return to Coolie Street to complete her unfinished business.
"Miss Jiang, do you listen to the cry of this thrush, is it like singing?" Mai Dong saw Jiang Jiang in a trance, thinking that she had heard the call of the thrush and was fascinated.
Jiang Jiang knew that she had misunderstood, but it was inconvenient to break it, so he smiled and said, "Indeed, this bird is so good!" ”