Chapter 297: Yi Zhu discovers that Pei Yuan is wrong
"I'm going to buy some snacks for my mother." The child said with a smile.
Yizhu paused, "What about Gu Qian and Qiu Cicada?" ”
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Qian and Qiu Chan walked in from outside, "Princess." ”
Yizhu's eyes fell on the food box in Qiu Cicada's hand, and nodded, "What did you buy?" ”
Qiu Cicada brought in the food box, put it on the table, and took out the dim sum inside one by one, "It's Li Ji's roast chicken, as well as Xu Ji's shortbread, Chen Ji's jujube mud cake, these restaurants taste good, and there are many people waiting, A few of us waited there for a long time before they came out of the pot." It's still hot, Princess, come and taste it! ”
When Yizhu heard this, he let go of the doubts in his heart, walked over with the child in his arms, and advised: "Next time you want to go out, remember to tell me first, otherwise I will be worried." ”
"The child saw that his mother was focused on painting and didn't want to disturb his mother's painting, so he took the two of them out without permission, but next time, I will tell you first." The child nodded obediently.
Yizhu touched his head and beckoned everyone to eat together.
When he returned to the Yuanwang Mansion in the evening, Hong Bo greeted him.
"The prince has gone out, tell you to have dinner with the little prince first, and you don't have to wait for him."
Yizhu knew that Pei Yuan was very busy, and wanted to go out for the affairs of the court, but he couldn't help but ask more, "Did the prince say where he went?" ”
Hong Bo sighed, "The people from King Jing's Mansion are here, King Jing was on his way back from the palace in the afternoon, he met an assassin and was injured, and the prince went to visit King Jing's Mansion."
When Yizhu heard this, he was taken aback, "King Jing was assassinated? ”
"Yes." Humb nodded.
Yizhu suppressed the surprise in her heart, "I see." ”
At dinner time, the child had a good appetite and ate a full bowl of rice.
Yizhu saw that Pei Yuan had not come back yet, and he was a little absent-minded.
Pei Chenjing was assassinated, he was critically injured, and he couldn't survive......
"Mother, this eight-treasure glutinous rice duck is delicious." At this time, the child took a piece of duck meat and put it in her bowl.
Yizhu came back to his senses and smiled, "If it's delicious, you can eat more." ”
"I'm full, I can't eat anymore." The child touched his round belly and said with some regret.
Yizhu said funny: "Why is your appetite so good today?" ”
"My appetite is good every day, but the skills of our chefs are getting better and better, and every dish is delicious." The child said, standing on a chair, and served her a bowl of pigeon soup, "The soup is also delicious." ”
Yizhu was distracted and began to eat seriously.
After the meal, the child took her hand and went for a walk in the garden.
"Mother, the moon is so round and bright tonight."
Yizhu looked up at the night sky, and saw that the moon tonight was bright and bright, hanging in the sky like a jade plate.
"Yes." She nodded, and reached out to tuck the small cloak on the child's body.
……
At this time, King Jing's Mansion.
Imperial Physician Mei and several imperial physicians all gathered around Pei Chenjing's bed to detoxify and treat his injuries.
Pei Yuan sat on the chair next to him, his face was very ugly.
I don't know how long it took, but Imperial Doctor Mei and several imperial doctors finally dealt with Pei Chenjing's injuries and replied in front of Pei Yuan.
"Lord Wang, King Jing's injuries have been dealt with, and the poison has been resolved, and if you survive tonight, you will be fine." Imperial Physician Mei said respectfully.
In addition to him, the other imperial doctors didn't dare to take a breath, their legs and feet were weak, for fear that one would be punished by Pei Yuan if he was not careful.
"Doctor Mei stays, and everyone else retreats." Pei Yuan said lightly.
As if they had been granted amnesty, several imperial doctors hurriedly saluted and retired.
"Mama Gui should also go back to the palace." Pei Yuan turned his head to Mama Gui on the side and said, "This king can guard here." ”
Mama Gui sighed, "It's okay, the old slave will go back to the palace first to pay homage to the Empress Dowager." ”
"Well, tell the queen mother, King Jing is fine, let her not worry." Pei Yuan explained.
"The old slave understands." Mama Gui nodded, saluted, and withdrew.
"Shadow, do you have an eyebrow for the assassin?" Pei Yuan asked in a deep voice.
Liuying shook his head, "It's still checking." ”
Pei Yuan fell silent and gently turned the wrench on his finger.
Xishun "pounced", knelt down in front of him, and said with a crying voice: "Lord, please save King Jing and avenge King Jing......"
Pei Yuan frowned, "Why do you need to say it?" ”
When I heard this, I didn't dare to say another word.
Zhao Jing picked him up and took him out.
Pei Yuan got up, walked to the bed, and looked at Pei Chenjing, who was still unconscious.
At this time, Pei Chenjing did not have a trace of blood on his face.
Imperial Physician Mei followed behind, stretched out his hand to check Pei Chenjing's pulse, and then said with relief: "The prince doesn't have to worry too much, although the old minister Guanjing Wang's pulse is weak, but King Jing's body has always been good, he should be able to get through, the prince should go back and rest first, and the old minister will take care of it here." ”
"It's okay, this king is here waiting for him to wake up." Pei Yuan's face softened a little, "It's you, it's hard work, go to the side room to rest first, if there is something, this king will call you again." ”
Doctor Mei was old, so he treated Pei Chenjing's injuries, and he worked hard, and he really couldn't stand it anymore, so he was not polite and went to the side room to rest.
Pei Yuan sat in front of the bed for a while, and saw that Pei Chenjing was just unconscious and had nothing else to do, so he paced to the desk, wanting to take a book and read it to pass the time.
Who knows, when he raised his hand, the wide sleeves hung on a scroll of paintings in the painting bottle next to him.
The scroll fell to the ground with a clatter.
He was stunned, squatted down, and wanted to put the scroll back in the bottle, but suddenly saw that the corners of the scroll were worn, thinking that it was Pei Chenjing's favorite thing, so it would be often taken out to enjoy.
He paused, not paying attention.
But it was also boring, so he unfolded the painting and looked at it.
But when the person in the painting came into view, his face suddenly sank.
The woman in the painting, with a charming appearance, a smile and a breathtaking smile, is Yizhu.
Zhao Jing and Liuying were guarding outside the house, and at this time, they suddenly saw their master and walked out with a gloomy face.
"Master?"
"Go home." Pei Yuan dropped a sentence and strode away.
Zhao Jing and Liuying glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.
Yuanwang's Mansion.
As soon as Yizhu put the child to sleep and came out of his yard, he saw Pei Yuan coming back.
She hurriedly walked up and asked with concern: "Lord Wang, I heard that King Jing was assassinated, is he okay?" ”
"Why, you care about him?" Pei Yuanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.
Yizhu was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that his face was different, as if he was very angry, but he only thought that Pei Chenjing's injury was worsening, he was worried, so he said: "Don't worry too much, Lord Jing, King Jing has a natural appearance, and he will be fine." ”
"You wish he was okay?" Pei Yuan's voice froze.
At this time, Yizhu finally found out that something was wrong with him, frowned and said: "He is the brother of the prince, if the prince hopes that he is okay, I naturally hope that he will be fine, but in fact, I am not familiar with him, and it has nothing to do with me whether he is good or not." ”
Although she is a bit cold-blooded to say this, she really doesn't have a good impression of Pei Chenjing, she doesn't care if he is good or not.
She would ask, but because Pei Yuan had always treated this brother very well, she felt that she couldn't say it if she didn't ask.
(End of chapter)