Chapter 64: The princess's little wife (32)

When Feng Yuexian talked to Song Pianzhen about going out of the palace and seeing the sick, she was sensitive to the fact that Song Pianzhen was not keen on it.
Feng Yuexian subconsciously found a good reason for Song Pianzhen-it must be that Song Pianzhen has not been cured for these years, and Song Pianzhen has no hope.
But in the midst of it, Feng Yuexian felt a trace of violation, and she immediately denied it. Who is not afraid of death? Song Pianzhen must be no exception, especially when her grand cause is unsuccessful.
Despite saying that, facing Song Pianqi's calm look and noncommittal agreement, that trace of abnormality and vigilance was lingering in Feng Yuexian's heart.
From Song Pianzhen's point of view, this is a task, a job. Before she finishes the work, there should be plenty of working time, and she is not worried.
As for the completion of the work...
She can apply to the Quick Crossing Bureau to let Feng Yuexian accompany her to the next world.
For her, this is not a farewell, but a short separation, maybe only three or five days, they will meet again, in another way and identity.
Song Pianzhen agreed to see a doctor, first because of Feng Yuexian's wish, and second...
"I deliberately go to worship my brother."
Song Pianzhen said so when he went to the Palace of Liwang, his brows were a little melancholy.
Song Yu is a respectable man, if he hadn't encountered a bad hand when he was a child, he would be a good man upright.
Fengyue paused briefly, and nodded.
The prince's true body was unknown and he could not enter the imperial tomb. In order to let the prince enter the earth for safety, he had to put the name of someone else and buried him in Tao Lin.
Their maternal ancestor Tao family was a century-old prominent family in Beijing. In a feng shui treasure site north of Shang Jing, there is a family tomb group. Over time, that place was called Tao Lin.
Tao Lin is not far from Beijing, and if he moves fast, he can still return to the palace within a day.
When they arrived at the Royal Palace, they entered through the corner gate, and Jin Lingzhi's cronies came to pick them up.
Song Pianzhen came here as a female because she couldn't conceal her gender and prevent mistakes.
The excuse is also to say that she and the prince are a mother compatriot, and the poison is the same, and the prince has no time, so she is brought here.
In the small unmanned hospital in the corner of the palace, a famous doctor came in blindfolded from the outside to check his pulse.
Except for Jin Lingzhi and her people during the whole process, it was not the king of rituals, and even the officials of the palace did not know about it.
"I can trust my prince, but it's better to have more things than less things. Let him know. Someday, I can say it, isn't it a serious sin." Jin Lingzhi explained.
Song Pianzhen smiled and said, "The princess is thoughtful."
Jin Lingzhi said politely. Seeing Song Pianzhen’s white and transparent pear blossom noodles, with her tea-colored and clear eyes, it was really icy muscles and bones, and it was very pitiful, even looking at her as a woman Reading, can't help feeling pity.
Her eyes swept over Feng Yuexian.
Harm, no wonder the eyes of my elder niece are always inseparable from her sister-in-law, such a character, who does not pay attention to the apex of his heart.
The distinguished person diagnosed his pulse, and he was a taboo. Jin Lingzhi was waiting outside, and suddenly saw the maidservant of his elder niece looking at him, and he stopped talking.
"Yinxue, what are you doing like this?"
Yinxue grabbed the veil, stopped talking and wanted.
After holding back in the palace for so long, she finally saw a maiden who was still a "close friend" with the master. She really wanted to accuse the master for loving the green prince, but she did not dare .
She hesitated:
"Look, my master and that..." She cast her eyes inward, "Look at... How about?"
Jin Lingzhi shook the fan and said:
"Yuexian is really serious to the nobles, and is very concerned."
Yinxue's eyes lit up, and she said, as expected, not only she could see it, but the master did not conceal the reckless and high-profile group, everyone saw it—
"If you change to me, you can't be more careful than her."
"?"
"In the past, I only thought that the pampered nobleman was Liuliren. I only knew when I saw it today. It was made of Xianlu, and I can't be overstated no matter how meticulously it is."
"..."
Yinxue really wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, Princess Li did not make a mistake?
Jin Lingzhi's tone was full of admiration and earnestness, and as he spoke, he told her:
"Where are the medicinal materials from the deep mountains and old forests that the school lieutenant sent the other day? Pick up the best and put them on the carriage for the nobles."
"This... The prince said to make medicinal wine..."
"You don't have to spoil the good stuff, just leave him some defective products."
Li Wang's family status is really not good, it perfectly demonstrates the old couple's mode of getting along with young wife, Jin Lingzhi said again:
"Especially the old Ganoderma lucidum. It grows so beautiful, grows so hard, and absorbs the essence of heaven and earth. It is an insult to Ganoderma lucidum's efforts for decades."
Jin Lingzhi said with emotion:
"To be eaten by such a beauty, the ganoderma must be bubbling happily after the pot."
"..."
Yinxue's expressionless face, turned and walked away.
Can't listen anymore.
Compared with Princess Li, her master never boasted rainbow farts, and how implicit and forbearing her behavior is, she should be content.
The atmosphere outside was relaxed and happy, but inside the room, the face of the folk doctor was extremely solemn.
A few old doctors with Xuefengshuanghuan took pulses one by one, and there was also a young doctor who was called a little genius doctor. No matter who he was, he remained silent after the pulse diagnosis.
Under Feng Yuexian's gaze, they were led by the maidservant, gathered together, and communicated in a low voice for a while, and finally headed by the most respected old doctor, said:
"Lady's illness...I can do nothing."
Fengyue's free eyes rolled like a haze, and her voice held the pressure of the superior:
"Really impossible?"
"This……"
The doctors hesitated, they could only toss and turn and say something that the medicine didn't work.
Because I was blindfolded, I couldn't see the noble person's reaction, nor could I hear the noble person's words, only the atmosphere became more and more condensed, like a dark cloud over the city, everyone couldn't help holding their breath and sweating.
"All right."
When the old doctor felt that he was about to stand unstable, a soft female voice sounded.
It was like a hot spring water, sprinkled on the snow and frost, and melted most of the cold and gloomy atmosphere.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, but still did not dare to reach out to wipe the sweat.
"Come here, I'll send the doctors out." Song Pian said.
She drew her hand on the back of Feng Yuexian's hand, calming down:
"My body and bones are like this, the imperial doctors are tricky, you don't know it, don't worry."
It was Song Pianzhen who was sick, but she wanted to comfort herself in turn, causing Feng Yuexian to feel a bit of pain.
But at the same time, another small voice asked in his heart: Why is Song Pianzhen not anxious and not lost?
Why?
Song Pianzhen patted Feng Yuexian's hand:
"We came out to find a doctor, just like we had a good luck. If we didn't run into it, it would be normal." Song Pianzhen whispered softly, "It's getting late, we have to go to the next place."
It should be because Song Pianzhen had known it a long time ago, the possibility of cure is extremely small.
It is her suspicion that has committed again.
She should learn to believe that Song Pianzhen is.
Feng Yuexian smoothly put out that voice.
After leaving the Royal Palace, they rushed to Tao Lin.
Luo Chen drove the car in person, drinking snow and ice to wait in the carriage. During this time, the two of them talked about the arrangements for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.
There are still three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival.
There were two banquets on that day, first a feast for the officials and then a family feast.
In the past few days, Song Pianju moved the emperor, in the name of reunion, to relieve Song Duan's forbidden foot.
After all, it was the old man, and the only surviving, healthy and lively son. Almost Song Pian mentioned it, the emperor agreed, and he was waiting for someone to say so that he could do this kind of thing.
Time flies extremely quickly when discussing business matters.
When I arrived at Tao Lin, I saw that the sun was Shen Shishifen.
It was September, and there was a bit of wind outside, Feng Yuexian carefully surrounded Song Pianju with a green cloak before letting her get out of the car.
Tao Lin planted some evergreen pines and holly trees, which means evergreen.
There are bamboo groves around it, and scattered plum blossom trees, all of which are frosty, proud of snow, high wind and bright.
Tao Lin had a guardian servant, and when he saw the token presented by Yinbing, he respectfully welcomed the two female guests in.
Both of these female guests wore hoods, skirts, and ankle-length soap gauze fences. They couldn't really figure out their appearance, but they couldn't hide their extravagant appearance. The servant couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Martha's guard fended off.
He nodded and walked farther away, not daring to look more, only at the last glance, he seemed to see the two female guests taking a remote path, as if they were heading to the cemetery of the Laobao side branch...?
The title given to the prince by the Tao family is an offshoot who no one cares about. The picture is inconspicuous, but correspondingly, the cemetery is also extremely small and shabby.
The servants were not dedicated to this kind of low status tomb master, the head of the tomb was covered with long and short green grass.
Looking at this messy scene, who can imagine, buried here is the noble prince of the king.
I don't know if it was the original body's emotions, or Song Pianzhen's feelings for the shocking "brother" that day, and the regret of not being able to see the young man's ambitions, her eyes were slightly enthusiastic.
After the worship, Song Pianzhen walked forward to remove the weeds from the tomb himself.
"I'm coming." Feng Yuexian stopped her.
The little princess did such a thing, for fear of hurting her hand.
Feng Yuexian had some respect for Song Yu, but he didn't necessarily like it so much. If nothing else, Song Yu also ordered her to be her concubine. At that time, she was unwilling. Song Yu's move was too unpretentious.
But when he learned that Song Yu had died and confessed that Song Pianzhen had formed an alliance with him, there was another explanation for all this.
Song Yu used the marriage contract as an alliance. His dignified prince had to use this method to stand together with his courtiers. He was really forced to have no choice.
Forced by the situation, even more by his body.
What makes Feng Yuexian no longer able to resist him is...
"Always let me do something for my brother."
Song Pianzhen was gentle and gentle, but no one could persuade her to stop her when she wanted to persist.
She took off the obstructive power fence, bowed herself, and uprooted clusters of weeds.
Feng Yuexian did not stop again, she knew she should not stop.
She didn't say anything, she threw Mili into Yinxue's arms, gathered up the skirt, and started cleaning from the other side.
Song Pianzhen curled her lips slightly.
Next breath-
"The situation is different."
Song Pian stomped holding the grass branch that was scraping the palm of his hand, and suddenly raised his head.
Feng Yuexian frowned and stared at the roots of the weeds in her hands. She stretched out her hand to unwrap the messy grass roots and looked carefully.
"The grass roots are broken, the roots are dry, and the soil is uneven."
Feng Yuexian quickly came to a conclusion, raising her eyes and looking at Song Pianzhen, sharp light flashed in her eyes.
"This tomb... has been dug up."
Song Pianzhen took a breath.
Who would spend a lot of effort to dig a tomb of a collateral child, and also spend effort to recover, afraid of being discovered?
The answer is self-evident-
In another courtyard under the name of King Chu.
"...After you confessed, I have been looking for the weakness of the East Palace, but it is a pity that the East Palace is not showing a trace."
Li Zi arched his hands, his tone was brisk, and his face was full of pride and joy, and he looked like a big discovery.
The King of Chu also followed suit with eagerness:
"Lee Sang is very talented and he must have made great progress."
Li Zi, who is accustomed to being humble, said this time:
"Isn't it huge!"
"Donggong is well guarded. After all, I have a hundred secrets. I ordered the people who bought the Tao family to pry open the mouth with gold from the old lady of the Tao family.
"What is it?" King Chu really couldn't wait.
"According to this maid, when she was watching the nightmare, she heard the old lady's nightmare shouting'Prince my grandson, why did you go?' The prince was in the palace well. She thought the old lady was talking nonsense, and she didn't dare to ask."
"But the person who couldn't bear me asked carefully, she faltered, and said that the old lady was weeping all the time."
The king of Chu seemed to have a hunch, his eyes brighter and brighter, like a jackal smelling meat.
Li Zi smiled:
"I took someone to Tao Linna, checked it carefully, and read all the bones sent by the Tao family during that time--"
"Prince, it happened to be lying in Tao Lin."
"it is good!"
Before Li Zi's words fell to the ground, King Chu couldn't wait to cry out.
After being suppressed by the East Palace for a long time, the suffocating breath in my heart finally vomited out freely.
"In order to avoid disturbing your plans, I will restore the tomb. Then..." Li Zi paused, "It must be excavated by the emperor himself. The most exciting."
"Haha, this move can be regarded as a draw from the bottom of the pot, and Li Sang is worthy of the king's right hand man."
"I only hope that the prince will achieve great cause."
King Chu ordered the table and raised a seemingly humble smile:
"In this way, the'East Palace Prince' in the palace--"
"It's my good niece."