Ning Que came hurriedly after receiving the letter.

Today I still climbed over the wall, and I was getting more and more neat, and finally I didn't get my leg lame.

"Why did it come so quickly?" Xu Zhi looked at him and said in surprise.

Ning Que bowed first, and then said, "Today's value is earlier."

Xu Zhi asked again: "Have you been able to eat?"

Ning Que smiled and said, "Does Madam have something to entrust?"

Xu Zhi said embarrassedly: "It's..."

Ning Que said: "What's the important thing?"

Seeing that he was so awesome, Xu Zhi became stubborn and forced the maid to put food on her first, and invited Ning Que to sit down and talk about it while eating.

Xu Zhi roughly talked about Xu Qianru.

"Due to the limitations of the Hou's house, I don't have much to ask about. We don't know who Mr. Fang is..."

Ning Que did not say he went to inquire, his face slightly calmed down: "This is an open conspiracy."

"What?" Xu Zhi was stunned.

Ning Que said in a deep voice: "So many happy events have fallen on the Xu family together, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something strange about it. But even if you know there is something strange about it, are your brothers willing to refuse it? The son of the marquis and the county magistrate The woman...the one who is placed in front of the Xu family is a chance to turn over completely."

Xu Zhi said angrily: "They did come to King Xuan? Who wants to kill King Xuan? Then I will definitely not let the Xu family get involved!"

Ning Que sighed: "This is not the interest of one person, but the interests of the whole family."

"So what?" Xu Zhi clenched her hands into fists. She was firm on her face, but she was also very scared. She was afraid that her family would choose the benefits.

Ning Que was silent for a while: "I have a shallow foundation in Beijing and have not arranged enough. If I want to solve this problem, I may let Mr. Lin take action. Or..."

He looked at her with some distress.

Or, she is ready to turn against her relatives.

Xu Zhi let out a strong sigh, feeling a little depressed.

Ning Que endured it again and again, but still couldn't help it. He stood up and walked behind her, took off his outer robe, but did not dare to put it on her shoulders. He just opened it to block the cold wind that was blowing for her.

A snowflake fell on his shoulders.

I don’t know when the cold winter has entered.

On this day, Emperor De of Liang asked about the progress of King Xuan and his wife.

The person below replied: "I'm here in Fengcheng."

The veins on Emperor Liang De’s forehead all jumped: “It’s so close, why haven’t you come to Beijing in one go?”

Where can the people below answer?

The ordinary human face saint was rolling and crawling, for fear of missing the time.

However, the couple of King Xuan dragged it and dragged it, and it was worse than the turtle crawling on the road.

Emperor De of Liang pressed his forehead: "Forget..."

At this time, the eunuch came in and said, "Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince is begging you to come."

Emperor De of Liang said helplessly: "Why is the prince so cute these days?"

The eunuch whispered: "It's said that the condition has changed again."

Only then did Emperor De of Liang feel a little pity and get up and go.

But before I got closer today, I saw the imperial doctor stumble out. When I saw Emperor Liang De from afar, I knelt down and cried: "I have died! I have died!"

Emperor De of Liang felt nervous: "What's going on? Could it be that the Seventh Prince is not able to do it?"

The imperial doctor opened his mouth and finally squeezed out his voice: "Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince is afraid... I am afraid of bone steaming."

"What did you say?" Emperor De of Liang shouted fiercely, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will execute you immediately!"

The imperial doctor said tremblingly: "I, I dare not speak nonsense."

Emperor Liang De's expression finally changed.

Bone steam disease is no longer common nowadays.

However, when the late emperor was in the capital, bone steaming was raging. Bone steaming would spread to others quickly and easily cause death. For a time, countless people died suddenly.

As a result, the late emperor had to issue an edict to punish himself.

It was at this moment that the late emperor discovered that he, the one who was my son, had to issue an edict to offend him, while Prince Zhang, the son of Prince Zhang, was highly respected among the people and had a very good reputation. He was so angry.

Emperor Liang De's face calmly dispelled the unhappy memories in his mind and said quickly: "Immediately block the palace up and down, and do not allow entry and exit. The imperial doctor stayed in the palace and did not have to go home until the seventh prince recovered."

The imperial doctor was like a father who had lost his parents, but he did not dare to refuse.

Emperor De of Liang looked around and felt a headache.

I don’t know how many people in the palace have contacted the Seventh Prince.

Even he himself...

I didn't think it was before, but at this time Emperor Liang De felt that even breathing gently, his chest felt strong stagnation.

"Talking about the imperial doctor Wang, the imperial doctor Feng." Emperor Liang De said with a calm face and looked at the imperial doctor who was still kneeling on the ground, "Why did you not diagnose the Seventh Prince's disease before? You'd better come up with a reasonable one

an excuse."

After saying that, Emperor De of Liang waved his sleeves and left.

People in the palace were panicked for a moment.

Concubine Dong Xian shed countless tears, and she didn't even dare to go to meet the emperor.

But outside the palace, I don’t know what happened inside the palace.

The ministers only knew that Emperor De of Liang was sick and suspended the court meeting for the past two days.

On this side, Emperor Liang De leaned on the bed.

After Wang and Feng finished the diagnosis and treatment, he opened his eyes and asked, "How?"

These two were quite calm and said, "Your Majesty's body is not abnormal yet."

"No..." Emperor Liang Dexiu savored these two words, "In other words, I will fall ill on one day, right?"

"……yes."

Emperor De of Liang was not angry.

He just had a calm face and didn't speak for a long time.

Why is it at this time?

When King Xuan was about to return to Beijing...

If he falls ill... I am afraid... no. I shouldn't think of King Xuan like this.

"Have you read through the classics of the late emperor?" asked Emperor Liang De.

"yes……"

"I remember the scriptures at that time that I will die if I get it, and all the doctors cannot treat it."

"…yes." Their voices trembled a little.

"The epidemic will not arise for no reason... Investigate it! Investigate it strictly for me!" Emperor Liang De's face turned sharp.

Fengcheng.

Xue Qingyin took a bite of dried apricots, so sore that her eyes narrowed.

But she still ate one bite after another, feeling a self-abuse addiction. After eating this thing, she could eat it later.

King Xuan pushed the door open and came in at this time.

Xue Qingyin stood up lazily.

After nearly three months of scurrying along the way, her belly was already showing. It seemed as if she had bulging melon skin on it, Xue Qingyin thought to herself.

"Yinyin." King Xuan walked up to her and spread his palms.

A piece of butterfly-shaped jade lies in his palm.

Xue Qingyin reached out to take it and said in surprise: "Is it really warm?"

When she entered Fengcheng, she sat in a teahouse and heard people telling the green house in Fengcheng that there was a butterfly-shaped warm jade, which was warm to the touch, and also told a sad and moving story behind this jade.

Xue Qingyin was a little interested and wanted to go to the Yongcuiju to take a look.

But it suddenly started snowing outside. Xuanjia Guard and others protected her and returned to their residence. King Xuan quietly went to buy the butterfly jade.

Xue Qingyin felt a little embarrassed.

Because she will lose interest in this thing after playing it for two days...

Along the way, King Xuan didn't know how many things she asked casually.
To be continued...