[Seven-Five] I Long Song

Yang Chizhang casually took out a piece of paper and pen, and told the servant girl who was waiting next to him: "Xiaohuan, take this prescription, find the shopkeeper of the pharmacy next door to grab the medicine, then boil it over low heat, and take it with boiling water." Do not leave during the decoction process, remember."

The girl Xiaohuan has always been clever, she is not only literate but also cautious, and after staying in Kaifeng Mansion for many years, she naturally knows all the tricks here.Xiaohuan smiled, her cheeks flushed red: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, this slave will understand."

The corners of Yang Chizhang's mouth curled up slightly, he glanced at Xiaohuan approvingly, and then Shi Shi ran out.After walking a few steps, I heard the subdued screams of the maids behind me.

"Wow, Mr. Yang looks really good-looking!!! He smiled at me just now!"

Yang Chizhang staggered, and the corner of his mouth twitched: ...Xiaohuan, I didn't expect you to be such a Xiaohuan!

As expected, there is no decent person in Kaifeng Mansion except my family, Ah Ce!Yang Chizhang thought bitterly.

Heh, when it comes to No.1 obsessed with masculinity, Gongsun Ce dares to say that no one dares to recognize No. [-], and Yang Chizhang is probably [-] Baidu's lover filter.

But after all, Princess Zhaoyang was hidden in the dark underground, and she took too much drug and hurt her body. Even if she took the antidote, it would take some time to fully wake up.So it was Gongsun Ce who had had enough sleep and got up to the front hall. With the eyes of a group of people watching the show, he forced himself to ignore the discomfort and weakness of his body. , are you waiting for me to eat?"

It was as if a thread was squeezed out from between the teeth, coupled with that unreasonable and friendly smile, it made several people on the table shiver, and they all laughed and said: "Yes, sir. Today I have your favorite clear boiled vegetables Xin, shredded bananas, boiled shrimp...we are all waiting for you." Zhan Zhao smiled all over his face and graciously picked up a prawn for Gongsun Ce. Started to shell.

Gongsun Ce couldn't hold back a broken smile, but after he sat down, he grabbed Yang Chizhang's waist. The painful Yang Chizhang almost cried out, and turned his head to look at his family, A Ce, with a smirk. With a smiling face, he reluctantly smiled and said, "Ah Ce, do you want me to peel the shrimp for you?" Wow, his Ah Ce is a medical student after all, and knows where to pinch the most pain, but do you want to pinch it so accurately every time? Ah, it's okay to go a little lower and lighter.

Yang Chizhang had a reserved smile on his face, but his head was full of yellow trash. He was really a torrent among literati. Gongsun Ce was so angry that he stuffed a big mouthful of Sichuan chili sauce into his mouth, then turned his head away. Seeing this heartbroken sweetheart, he took a mouthful of freshly boiled cabbage and asked, "Zhan Zhao, what did you find out?"

Zhan Zhao briefly described what happened in the palace again, then swallowed a boiled shrimp that Bai Yutang stuffed into his mouth, paused and said: "Sir, Yilan's body has been transported back to the morgue. Just wait for Mr. to check it carefully.”

Gongsun Ce nodded when he heard the words, and immediately speeded up his eating.Next to him, Yang Chizhang was so hot that he was tearful, and he still didn't forget to distract himself and tell Gongsun Ce: "Ah Ce, eating too fast is not good for your stomach." Fragile Beauty (?) raised the white flag and surrendered.

Damn, such a pitiful Chi Zhang with red eyes and slightly swollen mouth is really a lovely wife!

It seems that chili sauce is a rare good thing!

Yang Chizhang could only feel that his family's A Ce's eyes were shining brightly, and he wrapped himself tightly in his little quilt, shivering.

Faster than Yilan's autopsy results was Princess Zhaoyang's awakening.Not long after lunch, Xiaohuan came to report that Princess Zhaoyang had woken up and was waiting for Master Bao in the room.

After going through this ordeal, Princess Zhaoyang seemed to be a different person.If it is said that Princess Zhaoyang in the past was noble with a touch of arrogance and aloofness, but now Zhaoyang is more graceful, calm and wise.

What exactly is going on?The change of Princess Zhaoyang can also be seen by the servant girls next to her, but Mr. Bao didn't make a sound for a while.Princess Zhaoyang was leaning halfway on the bed, her face was still a little pale, but she had a sense of dignity and presence that people couldn't look at directly. To put it bluntly, Princess Zhaoyang's aura was more dominant than Zhao Zhen's.

Mr. Bao spoke respectfully, and said cautiously: "My minister Bao Zheng has seen the princess, but I don't know if the princess... is in good health?"

Princess Zhaoyang smiled weakly, but she was a bit calm and gentle: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be polite, please sit down quickly." Then she picked up a handkerchief and coughed a few times, and said: "I know what my lord wants to ask. , Sir, don’t worry about it, just ask questions.”

After all, it is royal secrets, and it has something to do with the princess's name, Master Bao waved his hand to tell the others to retreat, and then asked carefully: "Princess, I know that the culprit for your trouble this time is... ..Young master?"

When Princess Zhaoyang heard the words, the smile on her face immediately dimmed a bit, disappointment, worry, anger and other emotions flashed one by one, and finally she sighed softly and replied: "Why don't you know, this girl Yilan is acting It wasn't thorough, and I missed some tricks in the end and I discovered it. It's a pity that this naughty son and Yilan hid me in the underground of the palace before I could arrange it."

Seeing this, Master Bao comforted him, "It's not easy for the princess to realize it. It's just—"

"Originally, the princess's body has not yet recovered, and the old minister shouldn't disturb the princess's cultivation. It's just that there is something that I have to ask the princess to help."

As he said that, Lord Bao told Princess Zhaoyang about all the bloody crimes that Zhao Wenxiu committed in Kaifeng City a few days ago.

Princess Zhaoyang's face turned blue with anger, and her light-white jade fingers tightly grasped the brocade quilt covering her body. She might faint in a second like that.Princess Zhaoyang sighed bitterly while rubbing her chest and panting, "Such a rebellious son should not have been born!"

Mr. Bao didn't like it, he was afraid that Princess Zhaoyang would never wake up again, so he didn't dare to continue talking frankly.Only after Princess Zhaoyang relieved herself and got better, Master Bao dared to continue to express his doubts: "Young Master has lived in Kaifeng for a long time, when exactly did he worship the previous Lord of Anbu in Xixia as his teacher, I don't know Do you have an impression of the princess?"

Speaking of which, Princess Zhaoyang didn't have much impression either.Mother and child for more than ten years, her impression of the child is only on the superficial level of outstanding talent, gentleness and politeness. I really don't know whether to say that Zhao Wenxiu is too successful in hiding or that she is too failed as a mother.

Since she lost that nightmarish memory, her temper has changed a lot, and her actions are very direct and rude.Thinking of everything now and looking back at the past, I have to say that although Princess Zhaoyang took good care of Zhao Wenxiu in the past, it was still superficial.

Maybe it was the autumn hunting when he was eight years old, Wenxiu went missing for a day and a night, but finally came back safely; maybe it was when he was ten years old, Wenxiu watched two bloody hounds fight coldly, and finally laughed loudly laugh......

The piles of piles were clearly traceable, but they were all ignored by the unsound self at the time...

Master Bao watched Princess Zhaoyang remain silent, but sometimes regretted and sometimes sad, immersed in the memory of the past, and did not dare to interrupt.Princess Zhaoyang's eyes were terribly empty, but she was surnamed Zhao, and after a while she pulled herself together and said, "I have been thinking about it for a long time, and the first time I felt that something abnormal happened to Wenxiu was when he was eight years old." During the autumn hunting that year, Wen Xiu disappeared for a day and a night for some reason. The emperor sent out almost all the people he could to search all over the mountains and plains day and night, but found nothing. Just when Ben Gong was about to despair, Wen Xiu But came back without saying a word, no matter how we asked, we only said that we got lost by accident, and kept silent about the rest.”

"My palace was lost and found again. I don't remember to ask for more details. It's just a blessing from the heavens."

Princess Zhaoyang's voice was dry: "Thinking about it now, I'm afraid that the getting lost that Wen Xiu said is not really just getting lost."

Mr. Bao was a little terrified. If Zhao Wenxiu was really eight years old, then this dark force must have been secretly operating in our court for about ten years.

However, although the above questions somewhat hurt Princess Zhaoyang's mother-child relationship, they can still be asked.But the next thing we will talk about is Hua Xu, so it’s better to ask Princess Zhaoyang directly: Princess, do you remember Hua Xu?He is the real father of the young master.

Not to mention that it is very possible that the princess will directly turn against him and cut him off, even if it is really okay, he can't ask Mr. Bao, a woman's reputation is greater than the sky, even the royal princess is no exception.

Mr. Bao was running around in a hurry, and he never expected that a talented direct scholar of Longtuge would have a day when Mr. Bao would be at a loss for words.

"Master Bao, I know what you want to ask, is that person?" Looking at Princess Shang Zhaoyang's calm and clear gaze, Bao Zheng was startled, and blurted out: "Princess, you really recovered your memory?! "

Although the temperament and aura are very different from before, but Princess Zhaoyang didn't take the initiative to say it, and Mr. Bao insisted on it. After all, the memory of the past is not a good thing for the princess.

Princess Zhaoyang's eyes were gloomy, but her tone was calm: "Yes, I have remembered everything."

With such a strong psychological quality of Mr. Bao, he couldn't help but want to kneel to Princess Zhaoyang at this moment.Even if Princess Zhaoyang is hysterical and wants to tear Hua Xuda into pieces, Master Bao can understand.After all, if the events of those years were so beautiful, Princess Zhaoyang would not be so painful that she wanted to forget them.But Princess Zhaoyang, who has recovered her memory, is so calm and rational, and she can even chat with Mr. Bao.

This state does not seem right!Master Bao shook Princess Zhaoyang's shoulders madly like Ma Jingtao in his heart, wishing that the princess would cry immediately, but due to the case and identity, he had to say: "Princess knows the truth, the old minister really wants to ask the princess for help because of this matter. That person is one of the accomplices, please forgive me for being incompetent, but only the princess can pry that person's mouth open."

The author has something to say:

Painful realization: 1. Don’t wear high heels when it’s snowing. 2. Listen to what your doctor says. 3. You’d better listen to your parents when you’re looking for a job.

PS. Thanks to my little friends who have not updated in the past few days and have been persevering in watering the nutrient solution, I love you!Next, I will be resurrected with full blood.