This disease cannot be cured, it must be cured

After breakfast, Wu Da came to Chunjiao Hall to listen to his orders.

The prince walked to the door and looked up at the sky.

Uda followed suit.

There are some thin clouds hanging in the sky, which can't resist the scorching sun at all.

Wu Da felt a little dazzling, "What are you looking at, Your Highness?"

"Let's see what time it is," the prince said, "but my cavalry chief was exhausted, and he slept until now before getting up."

Uda scratched his ears in embarrassment.

Prince: "Let's go."

After all, he turned and walked in front.

Looking at his back, Wu Da realized that he was really waiting for her. She couldn't help but feel a sore nose and almost cried out of emotion.

He thought to himself: His Highness has been so kind to me, not only did he not punish me, but he also waited for me until now.

The two went out together, and all the guards were ready to go, neatly distributed around the carriage.

Cheng Yun held her hair in a bun, held her hands in front of her body, and waited by the door.

Seeing the prince appearing, he immediately walked over and saluted, "Your Highness."

"How long has Auntie been waiting, why don't you go in?" The prince glanced at the food box in her hand, "What's delicious in it, don't let it cool down."

Seeing that his attitude was gentle and in a good mood, Cheng Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty personally cooked some snacks and asked the slaves to bring them." She handed over the food box, Wu Da took it and held it in her hand.

Cheng Yun: "I don't know what Your Highness is busy with, so I rushed in to avoid disturbing my thoughts, so I waited for a while."

The prince nodded, "I'm going to the Ministry of Punishment, I can't accompany you any longer, let's find a carriage to take you back."

"Uda." He called out.

"Yes." Uda agreed, and immediately raised his chin to the guard at the door, "Prepare the car."

The guard took the order and ran into the courtyard.

This is the real way to drive people away, the smile on Cheng Yun's face froze.

The crown prince wanted to leave, Cheng Yun saluted again, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please come into the palace."

"Is there anything wrong?" the prince asked.

Cheng Yun had a smile on his face, and his voice was very gentle and gentle: "After the enthronement ceremony, there are many details to be discussed about drafting girls to fill the harem."

"The queen mother has the final say on the affairs of the harem," the prince looked forward and stepped forward, "You don't need to ask me."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, my lady wants to talk to you." Cheng Yun said again.

The prince got into the carriage without looking back, Cheng Yun followed him a few steps, and stood outside the carriage looking at the lowered curtain.

The prince said inside: "I will go when I have time."

His voice also sank, and he ordered without a pause: "The Ministry of Punishment."

Uda raised his hand.

The groom received the instruction and lightly tugged on the reins.

With a flick of the ponytail, he took a steady step forward.At the same time, the well-trained guards marched together.

The position of the same carriage is not bad at all.

Cheng Yun watched the battle anxiously.

The last time I came to invite my long-cherished wish, I didn't invite anyone, only this dispensable sentence.

This time it was Cheng Yun who came to invite him, thinking that no matter how much he had the affection to bring him up, he could always be invited to Hancui Palace.

Unexpectedly, this sentence was invited again.

Uda followed beside the carriage and went head-to-head with her.

He stood aside and walked around.

Cheng Yun moved half a step to the side, blocking his way, and saluted respectfully, "Wuda guard."

"No way, aunt." Wu Da turned sideways to avoid it.

Cheng Yun stood in front of him calmly and dignifiedly, and asked politely: "Master Guard, is Your Highness recovering?"

"My aunt is too polite." Wu Da clasped her fists at her, "It's much better, please don't worry about it, Madam."

Cheng Yun sighed.

Wu Da pretended not to see, and stepped past her.

"My lord!" Cheng Yun turned around and called out to him again.

Wu Da looked at the carriage in the distance, and forced a smile at her in embarrassment.

Cheng Yun also glanced at the carriage going away, and then quietly asked: "The little eunuch of Qinzheng Palace, I heard that His Highness detained him?"

Wu Da said "Hi", and said casually: "Just yesterday, His Highness interrogated King Li in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and asked the little eunuch to accompany him to listen, thinking that he would go back to the palace and tell the empress empress about it, and save the empress sent People came to inquire."

Cheng Yun nodded in relief and looked at him.

He continued: "Who would have thought that the little eunuch was really timid, not to mention peeing on his pants, and even threw the sweat from his body onto His Highness's shoes..."

Wu Da sighed, as if he couldn't bear to think about it, and said heavily, "I'm killed."

"Killed?!" Cheng Yun's face turned from relief to surprise.

Uda shrugged helplessly.

"Your Highness's temper, the nine clans have already restrained themselves without finding someone to punish him."

Cheng Yun didn't seem to believe it.

Wu Da said sincerely: "Several people from the Ministry of Punishment were present that day, and they could all testify. Otherwise, what would the crown prince do to kill the empress?"

Cheng Yun stared at him dumbfounded.

Before she could react, Wu Da hurriedly cupped his fists and ran after the carriage.

Hancui Palace.

The first emperor had already moved to another palace, and the entire Hancui Palace was extremely empty, filled with a lifeless atmosphere.

The queen's lonely figure stood by the door. The square door behind her, and the dark scene inside the door, made her shoulders even thinner.

Cheng Yun stepped forward to support her, "It's sunny outside, why are you standing here?"

"I'm back," the queen asked without moving her eyes, "How is it?"

Cheng Yun explained what she had learned from her long-cherished wish, and finally said: "It is said that sweat dripped on her feet, stained her shoes, and she was beaten to death."

"Really killed?" The queen glanced at her in disbelief, and asked in shock and anger.

Cheng Yun nodded her head solemnly.

Both fell silent.

After a while, the queen suddenly looked away, her mind was confused and she didn't know what to think, and her eyes moved a few times.

"Why is he so careless?" Cheng Yun blamed.

"Accidentally?" The Queen sneered, "The Prince did it on purpose."

Cheng Yun frowned and supported her.

Cheng Yun said in a low voice: "Madam, Your Highness first beat the little eunuch we put in the Qinzheng Hall to death, and then called Xu Zhuo to the East Palace. The first time he came back safely, he called again after half a day. I don't know yet. life or death."

The queen was silent.

"Xu Zhuo wonders if he will tell His Highness about our plot?" Cheng Yun worried, "If His Highness finds out..."

"It looks like he already knows." The queen sighed.

"Not necessarily, what if it's really because the little eunuch made a mistake?" Cheng Yun persuaded.

The queen smiled wryly, "Do you believe that?"

"He came to the imperial hospital to look for someone. When did he look for someone other than Song Chunjing?" The queen took a half step back in a daze, and asked Cheng Yun to hold her steady. Is it a doctor?"

"He's blaming me," the queen said, "He's blaming me, blaming me for almost breaking their father-son relationship."

Cheng Yun supported her and walked slowly to the couch, "Your Highness won't blame you, it's too late for him to understand you."

"Let's watch." The queen stood in front of the soft couch, staring at a place in a daze.

A little, the empress said lightly but with certainty: "He won't enter Hancui Palace until he ascends the throne."

Seeing her demeanor, Cheng Yun couldn't help but have a sore nose, "Young servant will invite you tomorrow."

The queen turned to look at her.

With tears in her eyes, Cheng Yun squeezed out a smile, "Your Highness must be invited here, servant girl."

The queen lowered her head, a drop of tears suddenly fell out, and fell on the couch without hindrance.

As soon as she reached out her hand, Cheng Yun held it tightly.

The master and servant held each other tightly, and the queen held on tightly, as if she had grasped the only life-saving straw.

After a while, she took a deep breath and let go of her hand.

He returned to his dignified and calm appearance.

Cheng Yun looked at her closed eyes and quietly brought her a cup of tea.

The water inside is brown, and the petals of jasmine rose are stretched slightly, as if two flowers bloomed out of the mud.

"The Anshen Nourishing Soup prepared by the Imperial Physician of Song Dynasty before, it can relieve some pain after drinking it," Cheng Yun said.

The queen lifted her eyelids and took a look, then waved her hand.

Cheng Yun put down the porcelain cup.

"Soothe the nerves and nourish the face..." the queen said slowly, resting her elbows on the small table, propping her head with three fingers, rubbing it gently.

After a while, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a cold face, "Call Song Chunjing."

The prince's guard of honor walked forward unhurriedly.

Pedestrians retreat around, and children don't hear their cries.

Everywhere is filled with the dusty and tired atmosphere.

In addition to the announcement of the imperial edict of the Zen crown prince, it caused quite a stir.

Most of the officials didn't even know what a shocking situation happened in the palace.

By the time they heard about it, the turmoil was over.

The ignorant people secretly speculated about their new monarch in their hearts, and dared not discuss it openly.

The remote and secret deep palace is too far away from them after all.

King Li was imprisoned for trial, and the general's mansion was cleaned up by himself. Countless soldiers and court ladies who died were sent back to their hometowns to distribute funeral expenses.

All dust settled.

Wu Da suddenly remembered something, so he stepped forward and asked, "Your Highness, where is the medicine chest of Imperial Physician Song?"

It took a while to say, "It's been taken away."

"Take it away?!" Wu Da opened his mouth in shock.

He deeply felt that he missed a big show, so he couldn't help asking: "When did it happen?"

"It should be when you are sleeping." The prince replied inside.

Uda: "..."

He opened his mouth again, this time he had nothing to say, and closed it by himself.

The Ministry of Justice will arrive soon.

The prince got out of the carriage and glanced at the way he had come from a distance.

Uda didn't know why, so he stood next to him and watched together for a while, but didn't find any special changes.

He waited quietly for a while, carefully scrutinized the prince's expression, and then cleared his throat with a very low sense of presence.

Wu Da stared at his feet, "Did you offend Doctor Song?"

The prince raised his eyebrows indistinctly.

Uda: "Have you lost your popularity?"

The prince frowned and stared at him.

Wu Da consciously shut up, lowering his head and not daring to look at him.

The prince stared at it for a while, then turned his gaze into the distance again.

"Wuda," he said without moving his eyes, still staring in the direction of the palace, "my wound hurts."

Uda immediately understood his excuse that he didn't know how to change it in 800 years.Just as he was about to answer, the prince changed his words and said bluntly: "Go to the imperial hospital, take Song Chunjing over, and ask for a leave of absence for him."

This is much more enjoyable.

"How long, please?" Uda asked.

"Five days, no," the prince thought for a while and said, "Ten days."

Wu Da had practiced very well in inviting Song Chunjing, so he was not at all afraid, and immediately promised: "This subordinate will definitely invite him."

He said very considerately: "By the way, I will apologize and admit my mistake."

Prince: "..."

The prince couldn't help turning his head to the side, frowning and looking at him.

Uda recalled what he said, but found nothing wrong with it.

It can even be said to be very empathetic.

The prince was still staring at him.

After a while, his lips moved slightly, and he said in a nonchalant manner, "It's very unnecessary."

He turned his head, stared at the blue sky and the slightly shaking treetops in the distance, and said displeasedly: "I have already apologized and admitted my mistake, and he is no longer angry."

Wu Da felt the truthfulness of his words, and asked uncertainly: "Are you really coaxing?"

"True," the crown prince raised his eyebrows, and said with great certainty, "However, it is necessary to strike while the iron is hot."

The author has something to say: Ask quietly, which is more convenient, wb or Haitang? ? ?

Or are there any reader volunteers who contribute their own wb comments, it seems that it is also possible to post comments OvO