The death of Princess Anle finally demoted Zhao Jingpeng to a commoner with a first-class protector of the country, and never stepped into Dingcheng, which can be regarded as giving King Anle an explanation.

The emperor was considerate of the loss of his beloved wife, and specially allowed him not to go to the court, and gave him many beautiful maids, gold and silver, as a comfort. And Anle Wang lived up to the public's expectations, full of shame and indignation, and couldn't afford to be sick when he was too sad!

As a doctor, Ding Guoguo lives in King Anle's mansion, so of course he has to go to see a doctor for King Anle every day.

"Divine Doctor Ding, Lord Wang...

Ding Guoguo finished diagnosing the pulse and went to the outside to write the prescription. Fushun pointed to the inner room and asked hesitantly.

"He's fine, he can get better after a few doses of decoction." Ding Guoguo handed him the prescription in his hand and continued, "Go and let people grab the medicine, remember that there are seven points of water and three points of medicinal materials." ”

Fu Shun hurriedly responded and went out with the prescription.

"You come in for me!"

Ding Guoguo put away the medicine box and was about to leave. In the inner room, Nangong Li shouted coldly.

"What does the prince command?" Ding Guoguo stood by the door, looking at him.

"What kind of medicine did you give me, why do I feel bored and always gasping for breath these days?" Nangong Li leaned on the head of the bed and glared at her.

Ding Guoguo rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Lord Wang, if you lie down for a few more days, your heart will be smooth, and you will be able to catch your breath." ”

"You!" Nangong Li was so angry that he smashed the bedpost with one palm.

"If the prince doesn't have any orders, the folk girl will leave." Ding Guoguo just didn't see it, this was already the third bed he had smashed.

"Don't go!"

"Lord Wang, what do you want?" Ding Guoguo turned his head and looked at him with a black face.

"Come here!"

"If the prince has something to say, the people are not deaf, they can hear it." Ding Guoguo leaned against the door and looked at him idly.

"You can't get by!"

Ding Guoguo glanced at him, turned his head and left. She didn't have time to argue with him, she was busy. There was a sound behind her, and as soon as there was a flower in front of her, Nangong Li blocked in front of her.

"You see that I have lost power now, and I look down on me as an idle prince, don't you?" Nangong Li propped her hands on the door frame, trapped her in the crook of his arm, glared at her coldly, and said angrily.

"Lord Wang, you haven't gained momentum in the first place, why do you want to lose power?" Ding Guoguo stepped out from under his arm and took two steps back to look at him.

"You!" Another palm went down, and the sawdust of the door frame flew all over the place.

Ding Guoguo walked sideways past him and walked out the door. As he walked, he said, "Lord Wang, don't forget to take medicine." After taking the medicine, the disease will heal quickly! ”

There was another loud bang behind him, and Ding Guoguo shrugged helplessly, smash it, don't smash it more, how could the gang outside believe that he was a trapped beast now. If he is really depressed and can't afford to get sick, she may really think that he is too sad and will have to bother to see him. He is now like an animal that has been stepped on by its tail, with teeth and claws, but it is just self-preservation.

Although Nangong Li has lost the power of Zhao Jingpeng, he still has a grandfather of a first-class general - Xu Yunzhi. Since the death of his mother, his grandfather has led troops to garrison the border all year round, and Mingli has never asked about the affairs of the court, but whether this is the case secretly, no one knows.

If there was no this, Nangong Li would not have become a thorn in the prince's eye and a thorn in his flesh.

As for the Emperor, why did he say so much to her that day, just because he had no one to talk to? Or is it something else? She just didn't bother to think about it.

"Ugh... Ding Guoguo sighed, it was a pity for Zhao Huaiyu and Li Jingxuan, they could have been harmonious and happy for a lifetime. Who is the murderer? Prince? Nangong Li? Or the Emperor?

"Miss Ding, this is the tenth time you have sighed today." Ke Lan also raised his eyes from the book and looked at her inquiringly.

"Really?" Ding Guoguo came back to his senses, looked at Yeshan and Ding Ning inquiringly, and saw that they nodded in unison. She put down the medicinal herbs in her hand, walked to Ye Ke Lan and squatted down, and asked, "You are the prince of the Moon Prince, do you say that you royal family members are thinking about how to sit on the throne every day?" ”

Ke Lan put down the book in his hand, lowered his head and thought about it, and then said, "I don't know what about others, at least I don't think so." I think there are too many things worth pursuing in this life, and it is not necessary to sit on the throne to be complete! ”

Before Ding Guoguo could speak, he snorted in disapproval of Yeshan.

"Why, do you want to sit on the throne too?" Ding Guoguo turned his head to look at Yeshan and said with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yeshan knew that she was joking, so she scolded angrily, "Sometimes even if you don't fight, others won't think you don't want to fight." Most of the time, it's hard to ride a tiger! Actually, it's a good thing to be born in the royal family! ”

Ke Lan listened to him, and then continued with his words, "People born in the royal family have no father-son and brotherhood! ”

"Don't talk about that. Let's play a game. If I continue to talk about it, I am afraid that it will cause Ke Lan's sadness, so Ding Guoguo hurriedly stopped and started another topic.

"What game?" As soon as Ding Ning heard the game, he put down the guillotine in his hand, ran over and squatted next to her, and asked.

"It's up to you!" Ding Guoguo reached out and pinched his nose and quipped.

"Master!" Ding Ning blushed and pushed her hand away in annoyance.

Ding Guoguo got up with a smile, went into the inner room and took out a pen and paper from the medicine box, and called Qingzhu to bring a wooden box.

"This game is called Time Treasure Box. Each of us writes down our wishes, or whatever words you want to write, and then puts them in this wooden box and buries them in the ground. After three years, if we can still get together, we will dig it out and see if we can achieve what we want in three years. Of course, if you can't come in three years, it doesn't matter, Ning'er and I will dig it up! After Ding Guoguo finished speaking, he looked at the three of them and waited for their reactions. It was a game she had played a lot since she left Mowen, but she never dug it up again.

"Sounds interesting, I'll write first!" Ding Ning picked up the pen, thought about it, and then started writing on the paper.

Ding Guoguo probed to look, but Ding Ning hurriedly turned around and blocked it, not letting her look. She pouted and had no choice but to stop looking.

"I'll come." Seeing that Ding Ning finished writing, Yeshan took the pen, took a piece of paper, and waved it.

"Do you write first, or do I write first?" Ding Guoguo took the pen handed by Yeshan and asked Ye Kelan.

"I'll go first." Ye Ke Lan got up with a smile, walked to her side, and took the pen and wrote.

When he finished writing, Ding Guoguo took the pen and was about to write, but when she saw that they were all staring at her, she glared, and the three of them turned their backs.

After Ding Guoguo finished writing, he folded each person's paper, wrote their names in turn, and put them in a wooden box. After the lid was completed, the date was written in large letters on the wooden box, and it was written that it would open in three years!

"Alright, now let's go and bury it!" Ding Guoguo picked up the wooden box and led the way out to the pomegranate tree in the yard. He also asked Qingzhu to bring a shovel and let Yeshan dig a deep pit.

After the wooden box was buried, the four of them looked at each other and laughed.