She said loudly: "When I go, I will tell the imperial grandmother." ”

The little emperor asked the eunuch to take a small bamboo carving cricket and put it on the table, and he was afraid that Shang Rongzhou would say that he was not doing his job, so he explained: "Don't blame the imperial sister, I made a birthday gift for the imperial grandmother in my spare time." ”

Listening to the little emperor's voice getting quieter and quieter, Shang Rongzhou's eyes gradually became pity, the child is missing his grandmother.

Shang Rongzhou said lightly: "The imperial grandmother will definitely like it." ”

"Will it?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll be a good emperor, too."

The little emperor's eyes were shining, and he suddenly asked.

Shang Rongzhou was caught off guard by his question, she didn't know how to answer his question, after all, she knew the end of everyone: "Your Majesty, don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you eat." ”

"Oh." The little emperor was silent.

After a meal, it was eaten quietly, just after eating, the little emperor was called to read a book again, Shang Rongzhou took Qiushuang around the palace, and finally went around to the little emperor's Fuquan Palace and said goodbye to him.

Shang Rongzhou saluted him slightly, and the arc of the salute was negligible: "It's nothing, the palace will go first." ”

The little emperor was so overwhelmed by the fold that he couldn't lift his eyes, and he raised his voice and said: "Don't forget to copy the book, sister!" ”

Shang Rongzhou walked to the door of the hall and waved his hand at him with his back to him.

[May the mountains and rivers be safe and the people be healthy.] 】

Shang Rongzhou walked on the white jade steps, remembering the words "little emperor" in the hall, he was deeply touched, and felt a little inexplicably sorry for this child.

Instead of sitting in the sedan chair in the palace, Shang Rongzhou walked on the long palace road, there was a drizzle in the sky, and Qiushuang held up an umbrella for her from behind: "Princess, it's raining." ”

Shang Rongzhou looked at the raindrops in circles on the ground, and muttered the words of Qiu Shuang: "Yes, it's raining." ”

Next year, next winter, when Zhao Chenghui's iron horse breaks through the palace gate, the little emperor will die in the palace chaos.

At that time, he was just a fifteen-year-old child.

The destiny of heaven cannot be changed, and since fate is so, people should obey the destiny of heaven.

Come to think of it, it's better not to empathize too much with the characters in the book.

Shang Rongzhou's sigh was hidden in the rain, got into the carriage, faced the wind and rain, and returned home.

……

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Shang Rongzhou glanced at Zhao Chenghui, who was doing things quietly, from a distance, and went back to his room to rest.

These days, she can already clearly feel that this move is no longer lethal to Zhao Chenghui.

Shang Rongzhou lay on the bed, thinking about it and thinking about it, and fell asleep.

In the evening, the maid Qiushuang stumbled in and knelt in front of Shang Rongzhou: "Princess, it's not good, Zhao Gongzi ...... him"

As soon as he heard the three words Zhao Chenghui, Shang Rongzhou sat up in shock: "What's wrong with Zhao Chenghui?" ”

Qiushuang knelt on the ground and said anxiously: "Zhao Gongzi...... Lives are short-lived. ”

At this time, Shang Rongzhou hurriedly rolled off the bed: "Soon?" How so? Didn't you let the doctors see it last time, didn't you also take the medicine? ”

"There are spies in the imperial doctor you sent to Zhao Gongzi for diagnosis and treatment, and two kinds of medicinal materials have been added to the medicine for Zhao Gongzi's injuries."

Shang Rongzhou's mind buzzed, and the world swirled.

Yes, she forgot.

Her current identity is the most noble eldest princess of the dynasty, and she is a big fan, and there are indispensable people around her who are not used to her making tricks behind her back.

"Quick, quick, change."

Shang Rongzhou put on his coat and hurried to the firewood room.

When he arrived at the door of the firewood room, Shang Rongzhou stood at the door of the firewood room, watching from a distance lying in front of a group of people gathered in front of the haystack, hurriedly treating Zhao Chenghui.

Shang Rongzhou raised his eyes and looked over, perhaps because the pain was too bad, Zhao Chenghui frowned, his hair was wet and sticking to the corners of his forehead, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, lifeless.

Qiushuang patted her hand: "Don't worry, princess, Zhao Gongzi will be fine." ”

Where can I listen to some words of relief in the urgency, the plot has come to this point, if Zhao Chenghui is poisoned like this, then her mission will fail. The plot of this book has already failed once, and the result is that a colleague is fired, and if the second plot fails, only a harsher punishment awaits her, and maybe her life will be in danger.

How could Shang Rongzhou not be in a hurry?

This male protagonist is really unlucky.

Compared to him, she, the eldest princess, was even more unlucky.

not only to abuse the male protagonist, but also to ensure his safety at all times.

Shang Rongzhou was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, looking at the weak Zhao Chenghui, she said angrily: "If anything happens to Zhao Chenghui, he will all die." ”

This is not only said to them, but also to oneself.

The room was so frightened that it knelt on the ground, and even Qiushuang was frightened.

After waiting for a long time, the imperial doctor inside came out.

The imperial doctor knelt in front of her: "Your Highness, fortunately, I found it in time, Weichen poured some decoction medicine on Zhao Gongzi, as long as he doesn't have a fever tonight, Zhao Gongzi's life is safe." ”

"Zhao Chenghui is worried about his life, and this palace has cut you." When the words fell, Shang Rongzhou whispered to Qiushuang: "Throw Zhao Chenghui to the west wing." ”

The west wing is closer to her bedroom, and she can take care of Zhao Chenghui.

Qiu Shuang saw Shang Rongzhou's eagerness along the way, and seeing that Zhao Chenghui was fine, the princess also breathed a sigh of relief, Qiu Shuang took the initiative and said: "Princess, the spy has been taken." ”

The princess has been torturing Zhao Gongzi all along, and she wants to kill Zhao Gongzi, but when Zhao Gongzi is dying, the princess is so anxious.

The autumn frost suddenly brightened.

The princess and Zhao Gongzi have been rivals for so many years, maybe they have a deep love for Zhao Gongzi for a long time, but the princess is too awkward and unwilling to admit it.

Shang Rongzhou's eyes moved slightly, his eyes were cold, and his bright red lips opened slightly: "Bring it over and let this palace take a look for yourself." ”

Qiushuang asked softly, "Does the princess want to move?" ”

Shang Rongzhou's expression was cold: "It's here." ”

Not long after, a beaten half-dead little guard was dragged over, and he knelt at Shang Rongzhou's feet.

"Princess, he is the spy who poisoned him, the night guard Shihui."

Shang Rongzhou looked at the guard kneeling on the ground lightly, and glanced at him with a faint expression: "Is it the poison under the left hand or the poison under the right hand." ”

Shi Hui knelt on the ground, his eyes were like a pitch-black abyss, containing the thickest malice and hatred in the world, he and Shang Rongzhou looked at each other, silent.

Xu Xuan, the guard next to him, kicked Shi Hui from behind, and Shi Hui fell face to the ground and ate a mouthful of dirt.