Chapter 370: Unloved Princess (1)

"Master, drink medicine."
A woman wearing a short cloth jacket walked in. The woman was born with a pure white skin, skin like cream, eyebrows like daisies, delicate and beautiful facial features, but her beautiful face was full of paleness, her skin was pale and her hands were delicate and delicate. Refers to a swollen radish like a carrot now, thin and looks fragile.
The skinny man on the bed moved and coughed a few times, suddenly lying on the side of the bed and vomiting a few blood.
"Master Wang." Ling Yan shrank his pupils, walked anxiously, holding him, watching the red blood on the ground, the whole person was shaking.
"Useless." The man held her hand weakly, covered with a moldy quilt, and shivered cold.
"Nothing will happen." Ling Yan murmured, hurried to the cabinet on the side, took out all the clothes and covered him, and choked with a voice, "The Lord will be fine, it will not be."
She lifted him up, raised the medicine bowl, put him on her shoulder, and slowly fed him medicine.
The ceramic bowl was missing a mouth, and some residue was floating on the medicinal sauce. She took a spoon and scooped a small spoon.
"It will be good after eating. They say these are herbs, which are the most effective for Wang Ye's disease." She lowered her head and blew gently, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
"Where's the bracelet on your hand?" Her hand looked weak and weak. "Don't you say you won't leave?"
"It's too inconvenient to wear, and I'm picking myself up." Ling Yan's eyes flickered, and he looked back at his frostbite-free hand, and naturally retracted.
The man didn't reply, he had already expected it, fearing that he would be fooled by those eunuchs, and his eyes were dark and distressed.
"The lord takes the medicine first, and it will be fine." She took the medicine and fed it to his mouth.
Watching her gradually pale face, he swallowed the words to be exported, listened to her, and slowly opened his mouth.
Suddenly, the scene changed.
The woman in the dream burst into tears with joy and ran in, "Master, the doctor is here, and it will be cured soon."
The man looked at the Taiyi who came in, his eyes covered with yin and sullen eyes, "I'm fine, I don't need to see a doctor."
"Master Wang, please let the Taiyi take a look, please." Ling Ye looked at him weakly, his eyes gradually turned red. "I beg you, please, what can I do if I go on like this?"
He clenched his fists, looked at her with tears, and looked at this rude room. It was cold and rainy and broken, and finally he was reluctant to leave her alone. He coughed several times and passed his hand.
"I'll make a recipe, grab it as I did, and drink it a few times."
"Thank you Taiyi, thank you." Her voice was agitated, and she quickly sent the Taiyi out and took the pills.
"The doctor said it would be good to drink three."
"Well, are you hiding something from me?"
"How could the body hide from the Lord?"
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Lying on the bed, Ji Yang pressed his lips tightly, his forehead was full of sweat, his face was full of pain and struggle, and the scene continued in his dream.
The cold palace door was opened, and the in the lead held luxurious clothes in his hand, and reached out to follow two rows of eunuchs and guards.
"Prince Ling, our family is here to meet you."
The man who had just recovered and got out of bed stared sharply and looked at the woman on one side. "Concubine?"
Ling Yan lowered his head and slowly walked to the eunuch's side to kneel down to take over the clothes handed over by the other party.
"You're my princess, you can't go anywhere!" He took her by the hand and robbed her, panicked and scared, pulling her to her own end.
"Prince Xian, right, now you are a prisoner under house arrest in the cold palace, but a pariah, where did the princess and grandfather? Haven't you ever woke up dreaming?" The voice of came and covered his mouth and smiled.
"Get out, all get out for King!"
The man dragged Ling Ye to let them go. The scene was chaotic. The guard stepped forward to separate the two, and he fell down several times. He reluctantly suppressed him, and she went away with red eyes.
"Ling Ling!" He scared, and shouted at her.
"Ling Ling." Ji Yang closed her eyes tightly, and her hands on one side were bruised and swollen, and she was drawn into another scene.
"The emperor's house is kind-hearted, and reads the old feelings of the past, and now releases you from the cold palace. You cannot return to Beijing for life."
"Not kneeling yet, Shane?"
"Return Ling Ye, me, and me! Ji Yao, you must die!"
"Be bold, call on the holy name, and hit me. If it doesn't die, it will be thrown out of the palace, so I can go back and make a difference."
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"It's changed, and Ling Guifei, the prince of Beijing, is about to change."
"The palace is fighting for the throne."
"Mr ...." The ragged man walked back, fell anxiously, and fell down. There came a voice of others to continue the discussion. "Ling Guifei killed herself, drank poison, and heard that she was also divided by five horses."
The man who fell to the ground froze, his eyes were distraught, his lips moved a few times, and he couldn't help mourning.
...
"Look at it."
"Someone jumped into the river and committed suicide."
"Such deep water will undoubtedly die."
...
"Yier." Ji Yang shouted, opened his eyes sharply, and sat up. His coat was soaked, and his mouth was dry. He pressed his heart, feeling very stuffy and a little breathless. .
The tingling from the heart valve persisted.
The original owner's wish still echoed in his ear, "Help me to protect my queen mother and brother-in-law."
Ji Yang got up and got out of bed, poured a cup of tea for herself, and then looked around the bad environment in the lower room. As the emperor's younger brother, when he was the most favored king, he was naturally luxurious.
On the side of the room is a large bookshelf made of rare pear trees, and the wide wooden table is purple trembling wood, surrounded by many precious antiques, and many valuable realities are hung on the wall.
Just a few days after the wedding, the original owner was in the study every night.
"Master Wang." A girl's voice came from the door. "Are you awake? The slaves come in and wait for you to wash and change clothes."
Ji Yang said, "Come in."
Obediently, the girl-in-law outside was relieved and came in with her head down, holding the water.
"No, I'll do it myself." Ji Yang raised her hand to stop it. After washing, she took over the maiden handed over by the girl, and asked casually, "What is the princess doing recently?"
I heard that maidservant was a little timid. Since the princess entered the house, the lord has never mentioned a half sentence. On the night of the wedding, the prince left the vacant room alone. The Qinglou went to the kiln to listen to Qu'er, and only brought a singer back yesterday to ask for concubine.
The princess has just started, but now she is the laughingstock of the whole city.
"Return to Lord Ye, the princess is not feeling well today. I heard that I came back from Lingfu and felt a bit cold, and she was recovering."
Ji Yang's eyebrows frowned, "Let the storeroom pick up some good supplements and send them over, saying that it is the King's will and let the princess support her well."
"Yes."
After a while, Ji Yang went out, took a sedan chair, and went to the palace.
The palace of Xian Wang is not far from the palace, and the time for Banzhuxiang has arrived.
The red wall and yellow tiles not far away show the majesty of the royal family, exceptionally brilliant, and the golden gate and red door of the palace make people feel solemn.
When Emperor Ji Yichen was a bright monarch, he was born to the queen queen and his compatriots.
In addition, there are three princes, the second prince Ji Yao, the fifth prince Ji Chao, and the eighth prince Ji Xing.
Jiahe Temple.
The hall is supported by a number of red pillars. Each pillar is carved with a lifelike golden dragon pattern. On the dragon chair is a man wearing a golden yellow robe, with a majestic face, looking at the courtier below.
Not long after Ji Yichen came to the throne, his wings were not full, and he still had a lot of patience. Every time he went up, he fought with a group of old urchins.
During some disputes, each side refused to give in, and the factions were unwilling to lose their own interests, and they were fighting openly.
Ji Yichen was furious and waved his hand, "Retreat!"
"Long live my lord, live long live." Everyone knelt.
Ji Yichen snorted coldly, walked down, went to Ji Yang, looked at his brother who was out of the way, his voice hated iron and steel, and finally turned into a sentence, "Nothing to spend more time with my mother."
"Yes." Ji Yang bowed his head, his words were neither salty nor light.
After the emperor's departure, the crowd gathered to whisper.
Ji Yang turned around and walked back, seeing the person in front, said respectfully, "Master Father-in-law."
The person in front was faint, his eyes were thin and angry, and his face was stiff. Because of the identity of the other person and the sight of the people around him, he said stiffly, "You don't need to be polite."
"Ling Lingxiang is the uncle's biological father. Naturally, he is the elder of the king, and he deserves it." Ji Yang returned.
Ling Wei chuckled in his heart, and he did a good job on the surface. If it wasn't for so many people, he really wanted to ask, why didn't his "good son-in-law" return when the Three Dynasties returned? Of course put his father-in-law in his eyes?
"After the king wants to see his mother, he will take a step first." Ji Yang said again, raising his legs and going out.
Ling Wei pressed her lips tightly, her eyes were extremely unpleasant.
"I heard that Miss Ling's family didn't have a wedding candle in the past, and Lord Xian didn't accompany her to return to the door. Ling Yanxiang's face was completely lost. Now the whole city is joking."
"Not only is there no candlestick in the house, the next day she entered the palace to respect the tea and thank grace did not call the princess, she went to the palace alone."
"That's too much? I heard that Lord Wang brought a singer to the palace, and loved it so much."
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"Huh!" Ling Wei murmured, snorted coldly, and left his sleeve.
His reputation for half of his life was ruined in this matter, and the emperor and queen mother behind Ji Yang were completely impossible.
Katai Palace.
"Master Xian is here."
Ji Yang walked in, and the closed-eyed person lying on the soft collapse opened her eyes slowly and got up slowly. She wore a golden cloud-smoked shirt embroidered with peony, and put armour on one hand, inlaid on it. With a few sapphires.
This is Zhao Shi, the queen queen of the dynasty. She is over forty years old and hasn't seen any traces on her face. She looks like thirty years old. She has plump skin and a magnificent temperament.
"Mother." Ji Yang called out.
"Are you free to see me today?" The queen mother took the hot tea handed over by the maid, took a sip, and said lightly.
Ji Yang kept silent.
The queen mother was angry again. After all, it was her own son, and he had been scolded. After all, the other party remained unchanged, leaving her powerless. In the end, she was a woman in a deep house. She quickly calmed down her anger, "Sit down."
This son didn't know who he was following. He was arbitrarily arbitrary and had no rules at all. Rao was the only way she could do it. If Ji Yang did it, she would be totally incapable.
Ji Yang sat down aside and said bluntly, "The emperor asked me to see my mother."
"The emperor won't let you come, you don't plan to come to see me?" The queen mother slammed the cup down, her voice was majestic, "When are you going to make trouble? Can't the city joke be a joke? "
"I don't want to see you turn against you, or do you want to be a woman?"
"If you let me choose again, I will still choose Ling Ye as your princess. As for Mo Tian, ​​she will not enter the palace, but she will never have any contact with you."
Speaking of this topic, no matter how good the queen mother is, her chest is violently ups and downs.
Ji Yang was obsessed with Mo Tian for a long time. She didn't know it, but the woman was so ambitious that she couldn't even look at a prominent princess.
"The queen queen is angry." I stepped forward and gave her gas.
"Mo Guifei asks to see you."
The queen mother eased a few breaths, and looked at Ji Yang again. After waiting for a while, she recovered her expressionless face and opened her mouth, "Let her come in."
The person who came in came in a woman wearing a jujube red skirt looking at the fairy skirt. She wore jasper phoenix phoenix on her head, applied rouge on her face, and Dan Fengyan on her face. She looked soft and elegant, a rare beauty.
Mo Tian walked in, leaned slightly, "please hello to the queen queen, and lord Wang Xian."
"Get up, come, give me a seat," said the queen mother lightly.
"Mrs. Xie." Mo Tian stepped aside.
Ji Yang sat and didn't speak.
"How come Mo Guifei is free this time?"
"I heard that the queen mother was holding her arms today. My father returned from Bianguan a few days ago and brought some seedling medicine. It was especially effective in treating the queen's leg pain. Chen Xuan thought about sending it to the queen mother to try.
"Mui Guifei is interested." The queen mother's face remained unchanged.
Mo Han is a general who protects his country and holds military power in his hands. Based on this, the royal family cannot treat Mo Tian.
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Right now the emperor has not been sealed, and if she gives birth to a son, it is very likely that she will be in the position of queen.
And she didn't want to.
"These are all things Chen Chen should do." Mo Tian returned.
After a while, Ji Yichen also came, frowning when looking at Mo Tian, ​​but the other side looked at him with joy, and got up to salute.
"No courtesy." Ji Yichen said, and his eyes quietly observed Ji Yang, followed by a sigh in his heart.
"Thank you for thanking the emperor." Mo Tian touched her belly and spoke softly.
"Mui Guifei is pregnant with a dragon, and she is inconvenient, so go back and rest early." The queen mother looked at Mo Tian's exit.
No matter how stupid Mo Tian could hear it, he got up and saluted, and then led the maid to retreat.
"Did you not have breakfast? Then accompany the mourning family." The queen queen looked at him, not allowing them to refuse, "prepare."
"Yes." I bowed my head and backed down.
"I heard that after the DPRK today, you have a dispute with Ling Ye? Is this the case?" Asked the Empress Dowager Ji Yang.
"No." He was cold and warm.
"No matter how Ling Ling is the only niece of the Ling family, aren't you doing this in the face of the Ling family?" Said the queen mother again and frowned, "Yanger, you are getting more and more excessive. "
These days, she heard a little bit about it, and she was angry and sick.
Ji Yang not only embarrassed Ling Ling, but also embarrassed her and the emperor, resisting in her own way.
"You have been married for seven days, and spent the night in the study. The absurd things you did the other day were just yesterday. You daredly redeem Song Ji to the government yesterday, and you whispered that you would grant her the position of concubine."
"Going on like this, it is destined to be ridiculed by others, and Royal is even ridiculed. Ling Ye still has a reputation?"
"After the mother, let's have a meal first, don't be angry." Ji Yichen advised, as she handed tea, "the emperor must be confused for a while, and can't take it seriously."
The queen queen took two more sips and couldn't calm down the anger. Afterwards, the three of them moved to eat.
The court brought breakfast to her.
Five braised chicken shreds, roast duck stewed cabbage, premium bird's nest, crispy pancakes, shawo wonton wings, minced pork cakes, millet mung bean porridge ...
Regarding this young son, the queen mother has a belly to teach, but the other party did not refute it today. She also wanted to have a good meal with him. Since the marriage decree came down, he has been in trouble for a while. Harmonious.
"Let's have a meal." The Queen Mother sighed.
"Yes."
"Yes."
The maid of the palace began to provide them with dishes, and from time to time the queen mother asked Ji Yichen about the imperial court. The two were talking, but Ji Yang was silent, so quiet that they could not adapt.
After meals.
Ji Yichen looked at Ji Yang and finally made a concession. "Xiang Wangfu's sister-in-law must come from the princess. As for the singer, put your reputation on the bright side and wait for the princess to conceive a sister-in-law. She rearranged her innocence into the house, and when she gave birth to a child, she would consider making her a concubine. "
This is a great concession.
As the prince of the dynasty, if people are talking about these things, it will be a shame.
"Why is there a reason for Geji to be a concubine? The family of Ai will never agree, Emperor, don't follow him!" The Empress Dowager was serious, and raised his voice. It must also be a family in your favor. "
"The daughter-in-law of the Chen Jiayan family and the Zhang family are not engaged, and they can do it. If the emperor sees it, the emperor can order the marriage. At this time, women who are unknown in the future will be referred to as concubines, and everyone in the world should laugh."
"Ai family will never agree!"
Ji Yichen felt powerless.
Every time I talk about this, there must be a big fight, and Ji Yang finally turns away and further intensifies the contradiction.
"You are a child of the Ai family, don't think that the Ai family doesn't know what you want to do. I heard that the singer is similar to Mo Guifei in six points, and I will not care about you if you raise her in the yard for pleasure. , Where do you let the emperor's face go? Where does the sad family's face go? "
The queen queen stared at Ji Yang severely. This matter could not be resolved by pampering, it was the face of the entire royal family.
Why doesn't Ji Yichen know?
He couldn't help it.
Since putting Mo Tian into the palace, the old brother who respected him and worshiped him has completely changed.
After the trouble, he accepted his marriage, and married Ling Ye back. The cave house didn't see anyone at night. He went into the palace the next day without any people.
Shame people to the extreme. If anything happens, Ling Ye's reputation will be impossible, and it will become a laughingstock for people all over the world.
Behind her is the Ling family, Ling Wei's reign in the wild is quite prestigious, and it will certainly have an impact on him.
"No, the son Chen never said." Ji Yang said aloud, feeling light.
This made the two slightly frustrated. The queen queen reacted quickly and said lightly. "You were just married, Ling Ye is a good child. The mother and emperor will not harm you."
"Um." Ji Yang nodded, deserving so fast.
Seeing him like this, the queen mother feels that she is too tight. The youngest son is her and the emperor. Do n’t take it easy on you. Men have to be in the world. There are so many women in this world.

"Children know, after thanking mother." Ji Yang's voice was low, not sad.
"Let's all step back, and Ai's family is short." The queen mother waved.
"Children retire."
"Children retire."
In addition to the Jiahe Palace, Ji Yang and Ji Yichen were both strangers who had never talked about each other before.
Ji Yichen tried to speak a few times, but he didn't know where to start.
When he was young, he was the prince of the emperor who was trained by Ji Huang. Ji Yang was his younger brother. His teachings to the empress and emperor were to assist him in governing the country, so he has always been used to him.
Long Yan was right in front, and Ji Yang stopped, and then he looked at Ji Yichen, pondered for a moment, and slowly said, "Brother Huang, I was faint a few days ago, and I haven't counted any words. Please don't take it to heart. . "
Ji Yichen looked at him several times, but was confused by his sudden transsexuality, and shook his head, "No problem, you can think clearly that nature is the best. Mothers naturally have her truth, Mo Tian is not suitable to be a princess, according to the Mo family Ambition, she was not willing to be a prominent princess.
"Well, I'm going back to the house first, I will go to the palace the other day and ride horses and archery with the emperor." He said for a while, "I will bring my princess."
"Okay." Ji Yichen responded.
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"The emperor set off."
The two went against each other, but the smoke of the previous smoke was not filled, Ji Yichen could not help raising his thin lips, and the mood of depression was also dissipated.
Inside the palace.
The queen mother sat upset, looked at the uncle next to her, and hesitated, "Chen Yun, pick a few court maids and send them to the king's palace to serve him."
"Working in a low-key manner, Princess Xian said that it was the idea of ​​mourning family. Someone must help her look at the king."
"Yes."
The gifts are naturally the maids cultivated in the imperial palace, with good looks and special training for the masters.
After the command, the queen mother was more at ease.
Ji Yang stepped back. She was also afraid of aggrieved her child. Since she didn't like to share the room with Ling Yan, she had to have a few obedient servants beside her after doing superficial work. it is good.
Show the palace.
In the flower hall of a courtyard somewhere, there is a beautiful woman sitting, wearing a Danxia brocade light gauze skirt with a thin waist bound by a cloud band, which is more slender. Feng Ye.
If you look closely, your skin color is as white as gelatin, your eyebrows are picturesque, your nose is pretty, your lips are like cherry blossoms, and your appearance is charming and charming.
She was looking forward. The peony not far away was blooming, and the bees hovering above the flowers.
The breeze is habitual, and the fragrance of flowers is in the air.
"Miss, it's windy outside, you're just right, just go back to the house and rest." A cricket came over and whispered.
"No problem, the grandmother doesn't need to worry." Her voice was soft and soothing like a trickling spring.
"Miss." Xu Yan looked at her slim body, and her eyes turned red. "Wang Ye is too much. From ancient times to now, how can this happen?"
She watched Ling Yan grow up as a young girl, and regarded her as her biological daughter, a good daughter-in-law of the Prime Minister's House, now a laughingstock for the people in the city.
"I'm going back and telling my wife, I originally told Xiangye." Xu Yan wiped her tears. "How can a lady compare with a singer? Lord Wang is too bullying."
Last night, King Xian and Geji were in the back garden. In front of Geji, they made it clear that they would never share a room with Ling Ye. The eldest daughter and eldest daughter of the palace would never come from her stomach.
In other words, it is necessary to keep Ling Yi alive for life.
Now everyone in the government looks down on Ling Ling and laughs in the back.
"Mistress." Ling Yan raised his eyes slightly, his words were serious. "This is the king's palace, not the relative's palace, so speak more concisely."
"Old slave understands, but looks at Miss ..."
"If you are married to the royal palace, you are a royal person. This is a way of not returning. I am not carrying my personal marriage, it is the responsibility of the relative's servant girl." Holding the hand on the side, the emotion was difficult to calm down, and it took me a while to say, "It's already like this, we can't help it, we can live a good life for ourselves."
From expectation to shock, if she continues like this, she will fall, but she has someone she wants to protect.
"Miss." Xu Yan distressed her.
"Miss." A girl in a blue skirt hurried from a distance, panting.
"Badly, what kind of system is it?" Xu Yan scoffed sternly.
"Slave convicted." Xia He quickly bent down, still with joy in her eyes. "Sister Cheng Xi came and brought some rare medicinal materials, and said that it was Prince Wang who asked someone to take it from the storeroom to make up for the lady, and Prince Wang still cared. Miss. "
They are all Ling Ye ’s bridesmaids, and she followed Ling Ye when she was a child. Naturally, she hoped that she would be favored, and she would be glorious.
Hearing the words, Xu Yan had a smile under his eyes.
The women in the backyard all rely on the favor of men to live. If they are not allowed, even if they are the wife, they are not as good as a servant.
There was no change on Ling Ye's face, she had no expectation, and stood up with her hand, walking towards the main hall.
The place where she lives is Wangfu Beiyuan, which is farthest from the gate. It is nominally quiet, but it is actually not as good as the south court where the newcomer Geji lives.
The main hall of Beiyuan.
Cheng Xi saw Ling Ye come in and bowed down, "Slave had seen the princess."
"Get up."
"Xie princess." Cheng Xi then looked to Ling Ye, as the king of the body, she had not seen each other a few times.
The reason is that the king did not care about the princess at all and even disliked it, but the princess looked really beautiful and beautiful, which really made people not understand.
What is even more unclear is how Lord Wang moved this morning.
"The prince heard that the princess was feeling cold, and it was the intention of the lord to let the slaves send medicinal herbs and supplements to support the princess." Cheng Xi raised her hand, and the maid behind him carried two hundred-year-old ginseng and fine bird's nest.
"Thank Wang Ye for me. My health is much better." Ling Yan smiled slightly, not the joy Cheng Cheng expected.
She remembered that the last time she saw Ling Yan, she came to ask King Xian to come back with her. It was her report. At that time, her clear eyes were still looking forward.
What now?
Not quite right.
Without waiting for her to think carefully, Ling Ye had once again said, "Xia He, seeing off for Princess Ben."
"Slave will bring the words of the princess to the king." Cheng Xi leaned down.
"Sister Cheng, please." Xia He walked ahead, and several of them went out one after another.
Ling Yan glanced casually at the things on the table, his words were neither salty nor light, "Mammy, stew some bird's nest for me tonight."
"Old slave knows." Xu Yan smiled and couldn't shut up. "It's all from the Lord, it's from the Lord's heart. Miss, let's send some things over too? It's good to cultivate feelings."
Although I do not like the king, how can I do it? Even if Ling Yan could not get the favor of King Xian, he could still sit in the position of the princess.
"No need." Ling Yan shuffled to the inner room.
Ji Yang just gave her a little sweetness, and then she stepped forward to get a new round of humiliation and abandonment.
"Miss." Xu Yan stood in place, looking at her back, her eyes full of sorrow, and looking at Dongxiang aside, "Is Wang Wang trying to make things for the first time?"
"Must be, Miss is so beautiful and gentle, Lord Wang will like it." Dong Xiang nodded fiercely, also with hope.
"Hopefully, Dongxiang, Qiuhe, you two will be waiting for the lady." Xu Yan again greeted the two maids to take away the things on the table.
"Yes." They should.
The author has something to say: I finally got the order in order, I took a long breath, and slept asleep and felt relieved.