This disease cannot be cured, it must be cured

"He Houcong." The prince said solemnly.

He Houcong came out in a hurry and said respectfully, "The minister is here."

He is very upright, he only listened to the decree of passing on the throne in the morning, and he has already called himself a 'chen' at this moment.

Others are used to it, and don't think there is anything wrong with it.

"The case of King Li seeking power is up to you to temporarily try. After the trial is over, the post of Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment will be yours." The prince said casually.

Everyone present was taken aback, thinking that these words contained numerous lawsuits involving human lives.

He Houcong immediately kneeled on the ground with his legs bent, and solemnly said: "Yes."

The prince left the gate of the Ministry of punishment.

The eldest maid of Hancui Palace stood by the door wearing a palace skirt, as if she was sure that the prince must be here, so she waited outside.

Seeing this, he stepped forward and saluted, "Your Highness."

The prince glanced at her casually.

Long-cherished wish: "Your Majesty, please come into the palace after you finish your work."

Prince: "Go when you're done."

He paused briefly, then continued to move forward.

It means not going now.

The long-cherished wish saw that his face was unhappy, so after thinking about it, he had no choice but to send him a respectful gift.

The prince got into the carriage.

Long-cherished bit her lip, and bowed to Wu Da Yingying, "Wuda's bodyguard."

She has lived in the palace all year round and has never let the sun damage her skin, her whole body is white and glowing, and she looks very beautiful, and her eyebrows and eyes are deliberately flattering.

Wu Da glanced at it, almost turning his limbs.

"Where are you going, Your Highness?" She asked softly.

The little sheep in Uda's heart is ready to move.

But he restrained himself, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and explained earnestly: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, sister. Your Highness's whereabouts cannot be revealed, or I will lose my head."

He is a strong man of five big and three thick, about the same age as the prince, and he calls his seventeen or eighteen-year-old maid his sister.

It was also called very smoothly.

Long-cherished forced a smile, silently stepped forward two steps and tugged at his sleeve, the object in his hand shone golden in the sunlight.

Wu Da Youran withdrew his hand, and said with a smile: "You just have to say something, the relationship between Hancui Palace and East Palace is really not worth it."

The long-cherished wish had no choice but to smile along with her, and took back a handful of golden melon seeds in her hand.

She stood still, still wanting to ask, but Uda raised her hand, "I have to go, sister, or His Highness won't wait for a long time, and I will be the next one to lose my head."

Wu Da left her behind and chased after the prince's carriage.

The long-cherished wish is also afraid of offending the prince, so it is not good to continue to ask.

Standing on the spot and looking at his back for a while, he stomped his feet and hurried back to the palace.

Prince Luan drove forward steadily with a golden saddle and iron hooves.

Wu Da followed behind the carriage, thinking of a pair of jadeite pendants that he had long cherished to wear on his earlobes, and they swayed leisurely as he walked, setting off his slender neck, which was very beautiful.

He thought about it for a while.

The prince suddenly asked inside: "Is that maid pretty?"

Wu Da regained consciousness, thought about it for a while, and smiled very shyly, "It looks good."

Fortunately the crown prince didn't see this smile, otherwise he must be worried that he would miss the important thing.

He asked firmly inside: "After the enthronement ceremony is over, I will give her to you, how about staying in the room to serve?"

"I don't need people to serve me, I..." Uda said halfway before he understood what the word "serve" meant.

Wu Da thought about it again, and said seriously: "I don't want her."

"Really?" The prince laughed, and said jokingly: "After that, it will be gone, and I won't give any more."

Uda hesitated again.

After a while, he hesitated and asked, "Can you change someone?"

As usual, rewards are optional, but they cannot be picky.

Otherwise, you don't know the rules.

However, Wu Da experienced throwing his head and blood for the prince, took the lead on the tower, and rushed forward at the head of the soldiers, almost losing his life.

If he survives again, he will be admired by others, and he will be praised as high as two feet.

It has to be swollen.

How dare he open his mouth to ask for a reward.

The prince in the car didn't take it seriously.On the contrary, he relaxed his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows lightly. He didn't expect such a person to exist.

He asked with a little interest: "Who?"

Since he asked, he must agree.

Uda beamed and said, "That! That's the dancing girl! The one in Luoyang!"

Prince: "..."

He thought about it, but he couldn't think of the dancer who appeared somewhere.

Wu Da described it very excitedly: "Dancing in the middle of a circle of peony flowers, the one with the extra white skin and the extra long legs!"

The prince said "Oh" in his heart, remembering.

Uda couldn't stop talking, "It's better looking than this one and has a better figure, why don't you give her to me?"

"I originally wanted to make you the commander of the imperial army and receive a land reward, but you came to ask for something else." The prince asked with great interest: "Then do you want a dancer or an official position?"

Wu Da thought for a while, and it seemed that the choice was very difficult, so he remained silent.

The prince didn't say anything, and leaned in the carriage with his eyes closed to rest.

Wuda finally ended the battle between heaven and man, and the tall horse and the golden boot armor were all defeated by the nimble figure under the beautiful moonlight in Luoyang City.

He thought about the slender legs again, made up his mind, and said solemnly: "I want a dancer."

"Okay." The prince smiled.

When he really agreed, Uda said "haha" excitedly, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

The prince leaned in the carriage, also thinking about the peonies competing for beauty in Luoyang City.

At the same time, he thought of the gentle moonlight that night in Luoyang, the water-filled and bright courtyard, and the deep mahogany door in the courtyard.

And Man in the Moonlight.

The prince suddenly felt itchy in his palms, and he clenched his fists hard.

"Enter the palace." He said inside.

Just now I said I would go again when I was free, but now I changed my mind.

Wu Da tied his head to his mouth several times a day, so this time he didn't dare to talk too much.

On the way back to the East Palace, the carriage turned halfway and headed towards the palace.

This is Wu Da's third visit to the palace today.

All the way without stopping, went directly to Tai Hospital.

The prince drove to the imperial hospital twice a day, which made the court judge feel terrified and terrified at the same time.

"His Royal Highness is here, I'm sorry..."

The prince directly passed him, and kept going in half a step. The court judge looked at him, his eyes moved slightly, and thought that he must be looking for Song Chunjing this time!

"Physician Song is not inside." He hastily changed his words.

Sure enough, the crown prince stopped in his tracks. Before he could speak, the court judge explained, "The nobleman from the harem came to invite you. He just left. He must have not arrived at this moment."

Wu Da stepped forward and asked, "Your Highness?"

The prince paused, his expression calm and motionless.

Then he said without the slightest emotion: "Go."

Wu Da took the order, and immediately spread his legs and ran towards the long palace road ahead.

With full strength, he let go and ran, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the palace road.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw Song Chunjing walking forward, walking at a steady pace, with a medicine box on his shoulder.

He immediately speeded up, ran in front of him, turned around and stretched out his hand to stop him, "Doctor Song!"

He was already tall and strong, but when he came out suddenly, Song Chunjing was startled.

"..."

"It's me, it's me," Uda said to herself very eagerly, and then curled her lips, "Why didn't you go to the Criminal Department with the head of the guard at that time, you missed a good show."

Song Chunjing didn't answer, Wu Da didn't care, said "Yo ha", stretched out his hand and gestured, "That knife is so long, the white one goes in and the red one comes out, blood sprayed all over the ground, scared Wu Changsheng to death Recruited!"

Song Chunjing didn't think it was a good show.

But he asked, "Have you recruited them all?"

"That's right!" Wu Da said excitedly, "Not only was he recruited, but he also had a Xu Zhuo attached, which happened to be seen by him. He was so frightened that he was half dead, but he was also recruited completely."

When Xu Zhuo was involved, he thought Song Chunjing would be surprised when he heard about it.

Unexpectedly, Song Chunjing was so calm that he didn't even raise his eyebrows.

He asked very calmly and coldly: "Did your Highness tell you how to deal with it?"

Wu Da opened his mouth, and just about to say, the prince slowly walked over from behind and stood beside the two of them.

"What are you talking about?"

Wu Da immediately realized that he had talked too much, and he was afraid that the prince would know that he wanted to cure his loose mouth, so he cast a look at Song Chunjing for help.

Song Chunjing didn't even look at him, as if he didn't receive his gaze.

He only replied respectfully to the prince: "Your Highness is being said to be wise and wise. Wu Changsheng has already confessed all his crimes, and he will explain everything clearly in the future."

The prince glanced at Uda.

Uda immediately shut his mouth tightly, and stabbed his neck with his hand.

He took two steps back consciously to make room for them.

The crown prince looked at Song Chunjing, who lowered his head.

"It doesn't matter if Wu Changsheng is recruited, King Li has to plead guilty, and there is still time to grind." The prince said.

"I don't understand these things," Song Chunjing replied.

The prince immediately became interested: "Then what do you know?"

When he saw Song Chunjing, he seemed to have endless things to say, and he was not as cold as he was to others.

"You are an imperial doctor and know how to see a doctor," the prince asked himself, and then continued to ask: "Why did you send someone to ask you to see my wound before, and you didn't go?"

Song Chunjing: "..."

He paused rarely, and his clever tongue seemed to have been tapped.

The prince studied his expression and waited silently for his answer.

After a while, Song Chunjing lowered his head and smiled inexplicably.

The prince felt that this situation seemed familiar, and still couldn't help asking: "...What are you laughing at?"

"His Royal Highness," Song Chunjing pursed his lips with a tepid smile, "Your Highness has not yet ascended the throne, and everyone has already called you 'Emperor' in private."

"What about you?" the prince asked, "Why don't you call me the emperor?"

Song Chunjing cleared his throat, and said righteously, "I think the enthronement ceremony has not yet been held. This title is against the rules of etiquette, and it is a bit inappropriate."

The crown prince nodded, not to pursue it too much, but still persistently asked: "Just now the chief guard of the Eastern Palace was sent to invite you, why didn't you go? Is it..."

"The imperial hospital is really busy, and there is no spare manpower." Song Chunjing interrupted the conjecture he was about to export, and said coldly: "Besides, there is already an imperial physician Xu, and His Highness does not need so many people for skin trauma."

"Physician Xu is skilled in medicine and works hard to improve himself. Under his care, he must recover very quickly."

Song Chunjing stood like a windless pine and cypress, very tall and straight, and the words in his mouth were very honest and selfless, "Besides, the official's hand injury is not healed, and his actions are hindered, so it is not as convenient as the imperial doctor Xu."

The prince looked at him.

After a long time, he turned his head and smiled softly.

This smile is too rare to see, it doesn't look like a murderous smile with fixed eyebrows, nor is it a casual smile when encountering novelties.

Instead, after thinking it over thoroughly, he couldn't help but smile when he understood.

As if seeing this person, my heart felt extremely relaxed, and I couldn't help laughing.

That smile contained countless sweet feelings that were about to break through the shackles.

"Physician Song forgot about my arm."

The prince glanced at his dangling arm, "This matter is extremely secret, how can I let others know except for the loyal and loyal Physician Song?"

Song Chunjing: "..."

These words don't seem to be good words, the word 'loyalty' sounds more like a joke.

The prince had a relaxed expression on his face, as if what he said was not referring to the injured arm, but a secret that the two of them kept secret in their hearts.

With a little pride and complacency.

"His Highness's arm is recovering very well, and there is no need to use acupuncture anymore." Song Chunjing's brows and eyes were full of restraint, and his expression became even colder. "Just ordinary nursing and massage is enough, don't worry too much."

The prince looked at his expression, carefully measuring inch by inch.

Song Chunjing finally couldn't stand the eager gaze, and stopped talking.

"Hey," the prince exhaled.

His gaze drooped slightly, staring at the jadeite pendant on the waist of the predecessor, which firmly held down the corner of his clothes, and smiled slightly.

This time is different from just now, it includes the rest of the life after the catastrophe, and it is also mixed with countless heart-pounding emotions.

When Song Chunjing caught a glimpse of that smile, his eyes paused, and he was rarely stunned.

The prince looked at him without blinking, staring straight at the expression in his eyes.

"Although I only saw you in the morning, it seems that three autumns have passed, and I can't wait for a moment. I just want to come to the palace to find you."

"Chun Jing'er," he said defenselessly, "I miss you."