In the Northern Qi Mountain Villa, a snow-white carrier pigeon slid across the verdant bamboo forest with its wings spread and landed under the window edge of a bamboo house.

Hearing the sound, Wei Lin took down the secret letter at the feet of the carrier pigeon, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the small bag, put them on a small plate on the side, and walked to another larger bamboo house with the secret letter.

"Master, there's news." Wei Lin bowed down and presented the secret letter.

Li Mo, who was reading a book in front of the window, rubbed the corners of his sour eyes, put the book flat on his lap, and the letterhead rolled into thin strips was elegantly unfolded by him.

"Got it!" Li Mo suppressed the excitement in his heart, but his tone was mixed with a hint of longing.

"Then do you still need to send someone to leave the stone?" Wei Lin naturally knew what the desire in Li Mo's tone was, and asked respectfully.

"Not necessarily! His father's birthday is imminent, and Dongxuan will also send envoys to Beihuang this year, one to congratulate his birthday, and the other is to ask Prince Dongxuan to marry Chaoyang. Li Mo said lightly.

Princess Chaoyang's appearance is somewhat similar to Princess Wenyi, who died early, and the emperor has a very deep relationship with Princess Wenyi, and he is also extremely fond of Princess Chaoyang.

Princess Chaoyang and the eldest prince are the same mother, if Chaoyang marries into Dongxuan and becomes the crown princess, he ascends to the throne in the future, then it will be a great help to the eldest prince.

"Wei Lin, this year's envoy of Dongxuan is Prince Dongxuan." Thinking of the legendary Prince Dongxuan, Li Mo's mind appeared with that beautiful face.

That year, he had good legs and feet, as the best, the prince who was pinned on high hopes, on behalf of Beihuang to envoy Dongxuan, I still remember that on the day he arrived, it rained in Dancheng.

In front of the palace, the girl's skin under the phoenix umbrella is brighter than snow, like a pearl halo, beautiful jade and shining, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, there is a faint breath of book between her eyebrows, and her smile is like a bright spring, and she is like a quiet flowing water, so elegant and elegant temperament, which makes people feel ashamed of herself, and she can't help but be haunted by her dreams.

At that time, he was sure in his heart that this woman was his ideal wife, but unfortunately as soon as he returned to the court, he was poisoned, and after a few months, even if he saved his life, he could no longer stand up.

The poisoner is still at large, and the girl is like a fleeting dream in his dream, a dissolved crescent moon in the water, which seems to be within reach, but in fact it is out of reach.

How could Emperor Dongxuan let his most beloved eldest daughter marry a crippled prince of another country?!

Thinking of this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Li Mo's eyes, and he asked in a light tone, "How long has that Miss Shen family been sick?" ”

"If you go back to your grandfather, it's been more than three years!" Wei Lin replied respectfully in fear.

After being disabled, his loving father chose a noble in-law to marry him in order to appease him, and Miss Shen was the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty.

The Shen family has produced a total of three prime ministers, two scholars, and a prince, and this fiancée's family is high enough, but her temper is not very good.

Three years ago, when the marriage was granted, the Miss Shen almost lifted the Shen house, and then she said that she was sick, and the wedding ceremony had to be postponed, such a blatant prevarication reason, how could the high-ranking father not know, but connived at the Shen family, not only did he pursue it, but also agreed to postpone the marriage.

Thinking of this, Li Mo's body was cold, and he said coldly, "She has been sick long enough." ”

Wei Lin's face was shocked, and he immediately calmed down, Miss Shen was pretending to be sick at first, and then she was really sick, the pain of the illness was unbearable, and the sick bones were fragmented.

Now that the master has spoken, it is not a relief for that Miss Shen.

"Master, 'Huang Li' said that the elixir is running out, do you arrange for someone to send some more?" Wei Lin bowed and bowed his head in question.

"Humph! She still wants to give birth to a son and a half daughter! You can't take too much of this for the time being, she dares to do bad things, I want her whole clan to die! Li Mo's face was distorted, and his tone was unconsciously vicious.

"Yes!" Wei Lin bowed lower, and respectfully withdrew from the bamboo house.

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The Shen family has been scholarly for generations, especially in this generation, Shen Sihai worships the prime minister, and his younger brother Shen Tongzhi is released as a member of the party.

When his daughter-in-law Shen Dan'er fell to the ground, Shen Sihai seemed to see the scenery of his future 'national master',

As if seeing that the owner of the dragon chair in the future also had the blood of the Shen family flowing on his body,

It seems to see that the future emperor will give his descendant a courtesy, this is a real first-class family, a royal relative, and a real noble.

With such a beautiful dream in his heart, Shen Sihai was particularly doting on Shen Dan'er.

Shen Dan'er has been smart and clever since she was a child, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and needlework are all excellent, Shen Sihai regards it as a treasure, and specially invited the old grandmother who returned to her hometown after leaving the palace to teach the rules.

Before Shen Dan'er could finish his sentence, Shen Sihai secretly compared the eldest and the sixth in his heart.

As soon as Shen Dan'er arrived, the emperor decreed that she would be married to the sixth child, who was crippled at that time.

The king of a country is related to the national body, how can it be inherited by a waste person with a sick leg, wouldn't it make the world laugh.

Thinking of the daughter he carefully cultivated, if she marries her, she can only be the eternal princess of Qi, and there is no possibility of Fengyi in the world, although Shen Sihai is unwilling, but the holy decree has been issued, and he can only pinch his nose and admit it.

On the second day under the holy decree, Shen Dan'er, who had a proud personality, fell ill, and at first he thought that his daughter was making a small character, but he never expected that his daughter had been ill for three years, and her condition was sometimes good and sometimes bad, and when she was good, she was barely awake for an hour, and when she was bad, her breathing was intermittent and painful.

At this time, Shen Sihai was pacing anxiously with his hands behind his back, this warm pavilion was the original two courtyards that he specially demolished after Shen Dan'er was born.

And specially invited the master craftsmen of the South China Sea to design and supervise, and spent several months to build this elegant and chic warm pavilion, named 'Caifeng Pavilion', just to let his favorite daughter live in.

"Academician Xia, what's wrong with the little girl?!" Shen Sihai saw Academician Xia coming out of the inner hall, and hurriedly greeted him and asked,

Academician Xia's face was solemn, he shook his head slightly, and said regretfully, "The prime minister still has to be prepared, Miss is afraid, time is running out!" ”

Although Shen Sihai was already prepared in his heart, through the delicate veil, looking at his beloved daughter who should be the same age as a flower and a bone, she was sick and haggard, and her spirit was lost, and she couldn't help but shed a handful of old tears.

"Sihai, how is Dan'er?" Mrs. Shen was supported by the fourth grandmother of the Shen family into the warm pavilion.

"Mother, why are you here!" Shen Sihai greeted him and helped the old lady sit on the edge of the bed.

The old lady looked at her granddaughter who was still groggy and cried in distress.