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Imperial Palace, Changhuan Palace.

"Lord Wang, the people have been brought, just waiting outside." The chamberlain stepped forward respectfully and said to the man on the throne.

Liang Bozhao put down the fold in his hand and said, "Let them in." ”

"Yes." The chamberlain bowed and retreated, and after a while, he led two old ladies in palace clothes with frightened faces coming over.

"The old slave greets the prince." As soon as the two grandmothers saw Liang Bozhao, they were prostrate and knelt down.

Liang Bozhao looked at the two of them, and saw that although the two of them were old, they still looked capable and neat, and their bodies were neatly packed, so he nodded and motioned for them to get up.

"Thank you, Lord Wang." The two grandmothers kowtowed and slowly stood up.

Liang Bozhao's voice was low, and he opened his mouth with a glance; "This king heard that the two of you are the best stable women in this palace, and you have also treated concubines in the same situation as the princess in the palace."

The two of them are the old men in the palace, the panic at first gradually subsided, and seeing that Liang Bozhao's face was calm and his voice was quite peaceful, he was relieved, and listened to the older grandmother's respectful voice; "Don't worry, the old slave has been in this palace for decades, and even the old slave himself can't remember how many mothers he has served, this woman's family gives birth to a child and hurts her body is a common thing, and the girls don't know how many secret recipes there are in private in order to regain their favor, and the old slave remembers it all in his heart, and the old slave dares to pack a ticket with the prince, so that he can cure the princess."

Liang Bozhao's eyebrows stretched slightly, but it was inconvenient to listen to the private affairs of these women's families, and when he heard that this grandmother dared to pack a ticket, he suddenly felt that Ning Xiang's body was still expected to recover, and when he thought about it like this, his complexion eased a lot.

He had also wanted to ask his grandmother to heal her before, but he was afraid that this move would make Ning Xiang feel that she was disgusting her, so he just gave up, just thinking that when the days were long, she would always understand her hard work. After that, he had been fighting outside, and he only thought that it was enough that he didn't mind the matter, but then he was busy with the war all day long, and he delayed this matter. At the moment, it really can't be delayed.

Even if he didn't mind, she would. He didn't care, but she did.

"Don't let this king down, go." Liang Bozhao lightly ordered the two grandmothers to retreat.

The two grandmothers left the Changhuan Hall respectfully, and when they walked to the entrance of the hall, they happened to see Zhao Yunping, and the two of them leaned down and saluted Zhao Yunping, Zhao Yunping glanced at the two, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

When I entered the Changhuan Palace, I saw Liang Bozhao sitting there, his eyes falling on the fold in front of him, but his mind was not on it at all, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't even notice that Zhao Yunping was approaching.

"Lord Wang?" Zhao Yunping was shocked and shouted at Liang Bozhao.

Liang Bozhao's body was shocked, and he suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Zhao Yunping in front of him, and then whispered; "You're here."

"If it wasn't Yun Ping who came in just now, but an assassin, the prince would be in danger at this time." Thinking of Liang Bozhao's gaffe, Zhao Yunping hugged his fists and lowered his eyes.

Liang Bozhao nodded, for so many years, the sword and sword, the line between life and death, I don't know how many people want to take his life, he has long been accustomed to being sober and calm at all times, and he must not be in a trance.

But just now, he was thinking about incense.

"Every time I think of her, anyone can kill me." Liang Bozhao smiled faintly, revealing helplessness.

Zhao Yunping was stunned, he straightened up, thinking of the two grandmothers he had just seen, and he had more or less guessed something in his heart, for nearly a year, he had been fighting with Liang Bozhao on the front line, although Ning Xiang was also in the camp, but no one knew better than him, Liang Bozhao stayed alone in the main tent every day, and the husband and wife almost never slept together.

"The princess is in the palace right now, why is the prince so concerned?" Zhao Yunping asked.

Liang Bozhao closed his eyes, his heart was full of dullness, and he couldn't look at the fold in front of him, he closed the fold and said slowly; "I just feel like she's getting farther and farther away from me."

"What do you mean by this?" Zhao Yunping's eyes widened, and the monk of Zhang's second brother couldn't figure his head.

Liang Bozhao shook his head, he didn't want to talk about these private matters anymore, he only asked about the things in the army, Zhao Yunping answered them one by one, Liang Bozhao gave a few words, then waved his hand and signaled him to retreat.

Zhao Yunping bowed his hand and was just about to leave, it can be seen that Liang Bozhao's face is gloomy, and now that he is about to ascend the throne, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are in his hands, how can he have such a look?

"Lord Wang, now that the whole world is in the hands of the prince, why are your subordinates still unhappy?"

Liang Bozhao didn't say anything for a long time, and I don't know how long it took, he finally raised his lips and hooked a desolate and abrupt smile.

Even if you want this world, what's the point of losing her and her daughter.

Ning Xiang hugged Jiu'er, her heart seemed to pop out of her chest, thumping, she had been separated from her parents, brother and sister-in-law for a long time, and she really missed it tightly, only knowing that her sister-in-law gave birth to a daughter to her brother again, not much older than Jiu'er, and she had never seen it as an aunt.

The carriage was galloping, but Ning Xiang was still too slow, wishing that he could put on his wings and fly to Langyuan immediately.

Jiu'er stretched out her fleshy little hand to grab the pearl on her mother's earlobe, Ning Xiang hid, laughed, mother and daughter were playing open, but the carriage stopped suddenly, Ning Xiang's hands were unstable, her body leaned forward, Jiu'er's small body fell out of her mother's arms, and her little head hit the carriage door frame, and immediately "wow" and cried.

Ning Xiang was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hurriedly picked up her daughter, and saw that Jiu'er's forehead was already a bag, and her little face was full of tears.

Wu's mother on the side was also frightened, and when she saw the injury on Jiu'er's forehead, she was also painful and angry, so she lifted the curtain with one hand and scolded outside the car; "What's going on? Hit the little county lord, how many heads do you have? ”

The coachman was also horrified, and after hearing Wu's mother's reprimand, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the carriage; "Princess Qiyu, a carriage appeared out of nowhere in front of this, and the slave had to restrain the horse, which disturbed the princess and the county lord, and the princess spared her life!"

When Wu's mother heard this, her eyes looked forward, and she really saw a carriage with a big thorn in the middle of the road, blocking the way of Ning Xiang and his party. Mother Wu relied on the master behind her, quite a fox and a tiger, and commanded the attendants; "What are you still doing? Quickly pull the people in the carriage down to the princess, and hurt the little county lord, it's really damned! ”

Without waiting for Wu's mother to speak, someone had already gone to escort the master and servant on the carriage down, the carriage came from a rich and noble family at a glance, and the master and servant who came out of the carriage were also wearing gold and silver, and they were all noble, and the two of them were still arrogant and unstoppable, especially the hostess, who was even more angry and fierce, but when he heard that the carriage opposite was sitting the princess of the current king of Dingbei, his face suddenly turned white with fright, and his body was soft, and he knelt down without waiting for the attendant to scold.

"The princess forgives the sin, the woman didn't mean to collide with the princess, and asked the princess not to remember the villain and spare the woman!"

Ning Xiangben was holding her daughter in the carriage and coaxing, but as soon as she heard this voice, her whole body was shocked, and her face lost all her blood color at once, this voice was so familiar, she had listened to it for ten years, every tone, every word, even if it was so long, she would not forget!

Almost without lifting the curtain, she can also know that the owner of this voice is none other than Zhang Gongzi's wife, in her last life she was in Zhang's mansion, it was this woman who bullied herself for ten years, when her mother died, she knelt in front of this woman and begged, and finally, it was this woman who sent a bowl of tonic medicine, poured her to drink, and let her die!

Ning Xiang trembled her fingers, and finally pulled the curtain open, and she saw the woman kneeling on the ground, Zhang Liu.

Zhang Liu's was used to being rampant and domineering when he was in Licheng, but he still ran rampant like this after entering Beijing, and he also complained that she had bad luck, and it was not good to bump into anyone, but she bumped into Ning Xiang!

Zhang Liu's person is exquisite, although he is kneeling on the ground, but the pair of Danfeng eyes still can't stop peeking at the carriage of Ningxiang, but when he saw the curtain opened, revealing a soft and gentle face, Zhang Liu's lost his mind for a moment, but he didn't expect that the rumored Princess Dingbei would be so young and beautiful.

When his husband was in Luokou Village, he had molested a woman from a good family, and then was beaten half to death by the woman's family, and let people carry him home after recuperating for half a year before he got better. The entire Zhang Mansion knew about this matter, and Zhang Liu naturally knew it, but she never thought that she would be impartial to Mrs. Dingbei when she went to Beijing to visit relatives this time, no, she is already the princess of Dingbei now, and in a short time, when Liang Bozhao ascends the throne, the woman in front of her may be the queen.

It was this woman who was molested by her husband back then?

Zhang Liu looked at Ning Xiang with his head held high, looking at Ning Xiang's beautiful melon seed face, and for some reason there was a resentment and resentment in his heart, as if this woman should not be high at all, but should be under her hands, and let her torture wantonly.

She was startled by the thought, and only hurriedly leaned down, and pleaded again; "The princess forgave her sins and spared the lives of the people's women!"

Mother Wu hugged Jiu'er, and when she saw that Ning Xiang's face was pale, she couldn't help but be a little worried, so she only whispered; "Princess?"