Chapter 482: The Human Epitome
"Huh?"
The subordinates gritted their teeth: "This time, the eldest princess went north with them, in fact, to find the precious medicinal materials needed for healing along the way. ”
"Heal? Who to heal the sick for? "The prefectural order is still a little unresponsive.
The eldest princess said that the queen mother was worried that His Majesty had no heir, so she ordered her to make a special trip to the mountains and invited the men in black to come down the mountain. But His Majesty didn't know about this matter, and it was the Queen Mother who did it without His Majesty. ”
Magistrate:????
Who would have thought that the big secret related to state affairs would be this.
But if you want to insist on whether this is a "matter of state" or a "big secret", you really can't say that it is not.
The county magistrate felt angry, and for some reason it was a little funny: "You can't give birth to children, it's been a woman's problem since ancient times, how could the Queen Mother think of treating Your Majesty?" ”
"Originally, the Queen Mother also thought so, so she gave His Majesty a concubine year after year." His subordinates told the county order everything he had heard, "But after so many years, none of them succeeded, so the Queen Mother thought of finding a prescription for Your Majesty." ”
What is this called?
The county magistrate still didn't want to give up like this: "Didn't a concubine claim to be pregnant a while ago?" ”
"It's a concubine. But the Queen Mother thought that the concubine was fake, and she lied for the sake of Bo's position. ”
“……”
I am afraid that the county commander did not expect that Xia Qingyang had taken everything into account for him, and all aspects of the problems were blocked by the Queen Mother.
Is there any logic in how you can criticize an old lady who wants to hold her grandson? Besides, people still really have the throne to inherit, and it's normal to be in a hurry to go to the doctor, right?
The prefectural order was speechless.
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On the other side, Xia Qingyang and Ren Yi were already sitting opposite each other drinking tea.
"I remember before, when Shuyu lied that she was pregnant, I felt that people who could come up with such ideas must act unconventionally." Ren Yi drank tea and sighed, "I didn't expect it, I still underestimated you." Not only do you not follow the usual path, but you are also very bold, and the saints dare to arrange it today. ”
"Why don't you dare."
"Aren't you afraid that this false news will be stabbed in front of my mother?"
"So what. Who can prove that this news is from you? ”
Ren Yi couldn't say anything about Xia Qingyang, so he could only smile and shake his head.
At this time, Empress Yin was standing at the small table on the side, carefully mixing incense for the two, looking serious and focused.
The water in the small pot has just come to a boil. The water vapor blew the lid of the pot slightly, and small bubbles appeared, making a whirring sound.
Xia Qingyang tilted his head to look at Queen Yin's side face, and his gaze eased slightly.
"I know that you can't just let go of the Dog Emperor." Daojun's voice suddenly sounded, "Although you have a good temper, you are not an ordinary protector. The dog emperor made the queen so sad, you must take revenge. ”
"Even if it's revenge, it's too cheap for him."
wanted to answer Daojun's words, but she unconsciously whispered them.
"What did you say?" Ren Yi didn't hear clearly.
"It's fine." Xia Qingyang shook his head and yawned.
She hadn't slept last night, and now that she smelled the soothing incense, she wanted to sleep even more.
Empress Yin walked over with the divided incense plate, and said to Xia Qingyang in a warm voice: "It's just right, the incense has just been blended, I'll go and put it in your house." ”
"What is 'my house', doesn't the lady sleep with me?" Xia Qingyang got up, grabbed Empress Yin's shoulder, and didn't forget to turn around and ask Ren Yi, "Are we going to leave early tomorrow morning?" ”
Ren Yi raised her eyebrows: "It's okay, you guys sleep well, and then leave when you wake up." ”
You can wake up naturally!
Xia Qingyang felt a sense of redemption.
"Your Highness is so nice." She gave Ren Yi a flying kiss through the hat, "That's clear." ”
Ren Yi smiled: "See." ”
One of the rooms that walked in from the hall was the bedroom of Xia Qingyang and Empress Yin.
After the two entered the house, Ren Yi turned his face and took another sip of tea before he said lightly: "What are you doing lying on the door, come in." ”
"Ahem."
The door creaked open and Lao Xu walked into the house with some embarrassment.
When they entered the house, they complained to each other. One said that it was not his idea, and the other said that he had known that Ren Yi would find out.
Ren Yi put down the teacup: "It's not just me." Do you think that Qingyang and Xuanniang didn't find out about you? People don't want to bother with you. ”
Lao Xu looked at each other.
"Your Highness, be careful, that kid is frivolous, I'm afraid that I will think of your Highness."
"Fart, you guys...... Okay, I'm too lazy to tell you that the supplies are all packed? ”
"Pack up, and we'll be able to leave early tomorrow morning."
"Then hurry up and go to bed, what are you doing with me?"
Lao Xu and the others were still unwilling: "But that stinky boy ......"
Ren Yi got up and gave a kick to his ass one by one: "Get out!" ”
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Speaking of the follow-up of this prefectural order.
After getting this "big secret about national affairs", the county magistrate couldn't eat or sleep well, and he always felt that he was pinching this precious news and didn't exchange something with others, he was unwilling, but if it was too big, he was afraid of losing his head.
In the end, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, used his most valuable network, and delivered the news directly to An Youcheng.
It's a matter of success or failure!
Living up to the expectations of the county order, An Youcheng quickly replied, asking him if the news was true, and asked him to keep it secret and never say it.
The prefectural order repeatedly promised that he would not say it.
In the ecstasy, the county magistrate didn't even think of the most important and obvious thing-
An Youcheng has always had a close relationship with Ren Fu, and An Shuyu, the daughter of An Youcheng, is Ren Fu's concubine. So, why hasn't a concubine in the harem given birth to an heir for many years, and will he not know it?
An Youcheng and Ren Fu are wearing a pair of pants.
This kind of ugly thing, as a "loyal minister", must help the emperor to stop it.
Therefore, An Youcheng kept the county order secret, but it was just to keep it secret.
In fact, if everything ends here, the county magistrate can also get a valuable hush money from An Youcheng.
It's just that no one expected that less than a day had passed, and this big "secret" had been spread all over the streets and alleys inside and outside the capital.
Yes, overnight, everyone knew that Ren Fu was not good.
Although no one dares to say it on the street, the eyes exchanged between people on the streets and alleys are all carried with the meaning that they understand each other.
The prefectural order is stupid.
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have been harmed.
Sure enough, within half a day, an edict was lowered, and his official position was directly pushed to the end.
However, even if he racked his brains, the county magistrate didn't figure out who killed him.
He and his henchmen were the only ones who knew about it.
Who else is going to put the news out?
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The farther north you go, the colder it should be.
However, the spring breeze gradually blew all over the land, and the pedestrians on the road took off their heavy cotton clothes and changed into single clothes. There is also a figure of hunched and diligent farming on the field.
Xia Qingyang and his party have been leaving the capital for more than three days.
For three days, they stopped and went.
Every time he passed through a village, Ren Yi had to get off the horse and walk around in person, buy some snacks sold on the street, and listen to the gossip in the streets and alleys.
This is the life of the common people in oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
From the salty taste of the snacks, you can get a taste of what the harvest was like in the first year.
From the idle chatter of the busy farming, you can hear what people are most concerned about.
"Do you know, Qingyang, the epitome of cold and warmth in the world, are all in this scone, selling one after another." Ren Yi said to Xia Qingyang.