Chapter 183: in advance

Seeing this woman appeared, Gu Shiba Niang immediately took a step back.
Only children born to royal emperors can be called princes and princesses, and the daughters of princes’ families are only princesses. Although they are only one word short, their status is obviously different. Nowadays, Emperor Longqing has no children, so the royal family has no princess at this time.
Although this Princess Baiyu is not a princess, his status is incomparable to the daughters of ordinary wealthy families, and it is precisely because Emperor Longqing has no children, because of his birth, Princess Baiyu is loved by the royal family, so he is regarded as a princess. General treatment.
When the name appeared, Gu Shiba-niang's heart flashed and she couldn't help but raised her head slightly.
In that lifetime, Jun Zhe came to the throne, and the queen was Princess Baiyu. I really didn’t expect that she would have the opportunity to meet the queen of the world in this life. On second thought, she was very likely to become the benefactor of the emperor, and it was even more surprising than this. Thing?
Perceiving her gaze, Princess Baiyu's gaze suddenly turned around, like a spear breaking through the air.
Gu Shiba Niang hurriedly lowered her head.
"Well, it's a bit inconvenient to meet guests." The voice of the King Wen sounded, his figure turned slightly, and he took a step forward, which also blocked the sight of the Lord Baiyu.
"What's the matter?" Princess Baiyu smiled slightly.
"I accidentally caught the wind and cold." Wenjun Wang replied.
"Really?" Princess Baiyu showed concern, took a few steps forward, stood in front of him and checked carefully, and nodded, "My face is really not so good..."
"So, I don't want to see guests for the time being, I don't know that it is Sister Bai Yu who is here." Wenjun Wang answered calmly.
"I also heard people say that Brother Wen is ill, so I came over to take a look if I didn't worry..." Princess Baiyu whispered with his hand covering his mouth.
County King Wen's eyes flickered, watching Princess Baiyu nodded, and the corners of his mouth smiled.
"How does Sister Baiyu feel now?" He smiled.
The Lord Baiyu smiled and glanced over Gu Shiba Niang, who was standing by the side, and patted the arm of Wenjun Wang meaningfully, "It doesn't seem to be a big problem now..."
Wang Wenjun smiled, his voice clear.
"Since I'm here, do you want to sit down?" He looked at Princess Baiyu and asked.
"Okay." Princess Baiyu nodded with a grin, holding his arm with the joy of a child.
Looking at the two people sitting against each other in the pavilion and the water pavilion, Gu Shiba Niang's brows could not help but a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.
"No...Is it okay?" The waiter Huang passed by with his tea, and asked in a low voice that was about to cry in a hurry.
Today is the first day of getting out of bed. I originally planned to just walk around and get used to it.
"I knew I wouldn't appreciate any flowers, so I kept my strength to come here..." Gu Shiba Niang bit her lower lip and whispered, Princess Baiyu's crisp laughter came from the pavilion and the water pavilion. The two looked over and saw her. Raised a fan fist and thumped the shoulder of King Wenjun.
Gu Shiba Niang and Huang Naishi simultaneously trembled sideways.
"Hey, the savior is here!" Gu Shiba Niang whispered with a bit of joy, looking at the other side of the corridor, a middle-aged man who had not seen him for several days was hurriedly coming with a solemn expression.
The servant Huang chanted the Buddha softly, holding the tea and letting the middle-aged man go first, and he followed in happily.
Gu Shiba Niang also breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her face.
Sure enough, Princess Baiyu stood up, said goodbye with a smile, and stepped out under the embrace of the maids.
Gu Shiba Niang lowered her head and stepped aside, her gaze fell on her feet like the hem of her skirt like a flowing cloud, and the hem of the skirt stopped in an arc.
"You..." the voice of Baiyu County King sounded.
"Princess..." Gu Shiba Niang smiled, raised her head to speak, and slapped her with a sharp aura.
Snapped!
The hand with long nails swept across Gu Shiba-niang's cheek fiercely, wisps of blood oozing out of the face immediately, but because of the strength, the person did not fall out.
I don't know if it was because of being beaten or being angry, Gu Shiba Niang only felt a bang in her head, and she was dazed.
"You don't know the rules so much?" Princess Baiyu stared at her with high eyes, and said coldly: "I saw this princess and didn't kneel down? Where do you come from, the maid who can't wait for etiquette?"
The burning pain has calmed down Gu Shiba-niang. Princess Baiyu is right. People like her, even if they meet the first-class lady, don’t dare to neglect. The lady of the ordinary official’s wife, see Yingying Kneeling is not an exaggeration.
This woman, no, this little girl, probably because she saw that she was getting close to Wenjun Wang Yuli, she wanted to teach herself a lesson.
"Yes, the princess made atonement." She knelt heavily, dropped her head on the ground, and said with a trembling voice.
"I see a lot of maids like you, so keep your duty safe and don't forget your identity!" Princess Bai Yu's voice came from high up.
"Yes..." Gu Shiba Niang replied in a low voice, the sound of footsteps gradually disappearing.
She raised her head, her expression was calm, and she didn't seem to feel the pain on her face. She watched as Peng Yizhen, who was dressed up in the family courtyard, was running away, got up and ran to the pavilion.
"How is it?" Looking at King Wenjun lying under the quilt, the middle-aged guard Huang Nei and Gu Shiba Niang asked as they couldn't hide their anxiety.
Peng Yizhen raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead, "It's okay, it's okay." He said that he nodded in admiration involuntarily. People often say that the son of a true dragon is different from the common people..."
Listening to the vulgarity he said, the middle-aged man glanced at him with a slight dissatisfaction, but did not rebuke.
"The date is fixed..." He glanced over the two, his expression a bit solemn.
Is it the day of the canonization of the prince? The three people in the house stopped breathing for a while.
"September 13th." The middle-aged man said solemnly.
Only four days! This was several days earlier than expected.
"How come?" Huang Naibu said in a panic.
The middle-aged man exhaled solemnly, "Someone spoke to your Majesty that King Wenjun was seriously ill..."
If the prince is not established for one day, everyone still has a chance. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, some people refuse to give up.
"In the past few days, we must ensure that the county king does not make any mistakes until the canonization ceremony is successfully concluded." The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Peng Yizhen.
Difficulty appeared on Peng Yi's needle.
"I thought there were still seven or eight days..." He rubbed his hands unconsciously, "If... if you want to ensure that the county king will not make mistakes in the past few days..."
"How?" the middle-aged man asked.
Peng Yizheng took a deep breath, then raised his head and said, "Then the final diagnosis and treatment must be done after the ceremony!"
The middle-aged man suddenly changed his expression, "How can that be!" He said in a silent voice.
According to their plan, at least seven days after the canonization of the ceremony, the final diagnosis and treatment of life and death should be carried out.
"Is the princess suffering so much just for this ritual?" His face was extremely ugly, and his hands hanging beside him were tightly clenched. "As soon as the ceremony is over, if the princess... Into the emperor..."
"But now, is there any other way?" Gu Bainiang said.
To die early, and die late, the point is that at this time, there is no other choice.
The middle-aged man naturally understood this, he looked at Gu Shiba Niang, and let out a sigh of relief.
"So are you ready?" The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Peng Yizhen.
Peng Yizhen took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and looked at Gu Bainiang.
"It takes three days for me to make medicine, just in time." Gu Bainiang said.
The middle-aged man gave them a deep look and suddenly bent over to salute.
"Adults, I dare not be young ones." Peng Yizhen and Gu Shiba Niang hurriedly returned to worship.
"You're welcome, this is the old man thank you..." The middle-aged man looked at them with his hands and said, "Or to see you farewell..."
For the birth of the county king, if you win, you will all rejoice; if the county king dies, if you lose, everything will cease.
Peng Yizhen and Gu Shiba Niang didn't know what to say for a while, watching the man turn around and go out.
King Wen was forcibly awakened in his deep sleep. His spirit was extremely tired, and people seemed to be asleep. He leaned softly on the pillow, and the candlelight glowed yellow, making everything in front of him unreal.
Someone shook in front of his eyes, and then the bitter medicine was delivered to his mouth, because he was subconsciously resisted by the suppressed tiredness in the seemingly awake state.
"... Sheriff, I know it's hard to eat and bitter..."
"...Eating this time, you can eat it for three days..."
The soft voice lingered in his ears, causing him to take the bitter, disgusting medicine bit by bit.
"... Sheriff, I'm going to give you medicine..."
"...Shijun, you have to wait for me..."
Gu Shiba Niang helped Huang Nei serve the Wenjun King to lie down, and she was about to withdraw, but her hand was suddenly caught. She looked down and saw that Wenjun King's hand was sticking out from under the quilt.
"The prince?" She knelt by the bed and looked at the prince Wen, whose eyes were slightly opened. "But what else can you tell me?"
Wang Wenjun's mouth moved lightly, but there was no sound.
"Master Huang..." Gu Shiba Niang looked at Huang's servant.
"The prince of the county, the prince of the county..." Huang Nei's attendant stuck his head over and whispered, "What are you going to say?"
"Medicine... medicine... ointment...?" He raised his head, repeating puzzledly, "What other ointment is needed?"
Gu Shiba Niang shook her head, Wenjun Wang fell asleep again, she gently pulled her hand back and stood up.
"The county king will wake up tomorrow. Let's talk about it then." She whispered.
Naibu Huang nodded, once again sorted out the bedding of King Wenjun, and gently put down the tent.
"Then I'm leaving, I need to prepare, and then I will start making medicine. I will close the doors and windows for these three days and nights, and no one can disturb me." Gu Shiliang said to Huang Neiji.
"Then there will be a lady~EbookFREE.me~ Huang Naifu nodded and said, in return.
Under the light, Gu Shiba Niang raised her head and smiled at him again, then turned around.
"Oh..." Huang Nei waiter turned off a light, sat down on the pedals, sighed, and suddenly remembered that the girl just now looked something wrong.
"Oh!" Huang Naibu clapped his hands, "No, half of his face is swollen, and there are a few blood marks..."
The King Wen fell into a coma after the Lord Baiyu left. Everyone was busy with this, but forgot that Gu Shiba Niang was slapped by the Lord Baiyu.
"Don't break the picture..." Huang Nei's attendant muttered to himself with his chin in his hand. He slammed his hand and jumped up, "Oh..."
He yelled out of voice, and then he hurriedly covered his mouth again, for fear of disturbing King Wen.
"I'm so stupid!" He raised his hand and slapped his face lightly, "Plaster! Plaster!"
After that, he lifted his foot and walked out, and whispered, "Gu Niangzi Gu Niangzi, you wait, don't go to make medicine first..."