Da Song a knife

After everyone had dispersed, Yang Yuanding grabbed Zhang Sijiu and reminded her softly: "From now on, don't mention the royal heirs again."

Zhang Sijiu looked at Yang Yuanding's worried expression, and smiled: "Are you afraid of using disrespect as an excuse to accuse me of crime?"

Now Emperor Renzong is still young and has just married, so there is no time to worry about this matter.

Therefore, it is not so sensitive.

Yang Yuanding shook his head: "You and I both know what will happen in the end."

Zhang Sijiu was silent.

How did it end?
Not a single son of such a benevolent emperor survived.

Not even raised to adulthood.

All sons died young.

Yang Yuanding looked solemn: "I tried to change the fate of celebrities in history. But... failed. No matter what, fate will still return to its proper track."

There was even a trace of awe in his voice: "This is fate."

An unchangeable fate.

Since everything cannot be changed, Zhang Sijiu has no way to let Emperor Renzong have a son to grow up.

As long as the heirs of Emperor Renzong are in trouble, Zhang Sijiu who intervened in this matter today will be criticized.

He was even questioned by...

Zhang Sijiu understood what Yang Yuanding meant.

He was afraid that she would get burned.

Zhang Sijiu held Yang Yuanding's hand and comforted him: "It's okay. If it's fate, then I'll accept it. But I can't accept it. Before I do it, my will is crushed by fate."

"You and I both know that ulcer medicine has not been passed on in the end." Zhang Sijiu's voice revealed a sense of sadness: "At least, in the last 200 years, ulcer medicine has hardly become bad. But knowing this, I Can you just do nothing?"

Yang Yuanding looked at Zhang Sijiu's calm, even smiling eyes, and heard her say: "No, we still have to do it. Even if nothing can be changed in the end. But now, you see, I have played a role. I recommend from the hospital."

"Even if only in the past few decades, someone has enjoyed the changes brought about by my hard work, and their lives have become happier, it is not in vain."

"And even if it is in vain. The fate is like this, should I surrender?"

Zhang Sijiu pinched Yang Yuanding's cheek, and smiled: "You forgot, there is an old saying that is to do everything you can, and obey the fate. I surrendered before I did anything, how can I do everything I can?"

"Yuan Ding, I know you're worried about me. But you get along with officials more than I do. You should know that if everything is destiny, then...he won't accuse me."

Standing on tiptoe, kissed Yang Yuanding's lips, Zhang Sijiu comforted him again: "Don't be afraid, Yuanding."

Interlocking fingers, Zhang Sijiu smiled.

Yang Yuanding pursed his lips and took the opportunity to demand: "I'm still flustered, unless you kiss me ten more times."

Zhang Sijiu: ...

Yang Yuanding failed in the end.He expressed his displeasure and resentment.

But even though he followed Zhang Sijiu like a resentful puppy, Zhang Sijiu didn't waver at all.

Zhao Wenqing mentioned by Empress Dowager Liu came soon.

Yang Yuanding glanced at it, and immediately said "Damn!", and then frantically tugged at Zhang Sijiu's sleeve: "Jiahe Princess! Jiahe County owner!"

Zhang Sijiu didn't know the prestige of Princess Luzhou, so he quietly asked: "What's wrong?"

Yang Yuanding lowered his voice: "Princess Jiahe County beat her fiancé to death. And, Jiaheyu, do you know where it is? Xiamen! Xiamen! That's her fief! If you want to eat Lianwu mango - you can find her That's right. The most important thing is that she can go to sea and have a port! So she has money! Thieves have money! Huge money!"

Zhang Sijiu's mouth slowly opened wide.

She can skip lotus mist and mango.

But... medicinal materials!In a tropical place, grow herbs!Can grow medicinal materials!
And the port!port!If you go around the tropics, you can find a lot of delicious food - I haven't seen potatoes, corns, tomatoes, and sweet potatoes yet!
Yang Yuanding graciously pushed Zhang Sijiu up: "Si Jiu, come on! Take her down! Our happy life in the future depends on you!"

Zhang Sijiu: ...You are selling your wife, do you know that?

But as soon as he turned his head, Zhang Sijiu greeted him with a smile on his face: "Princess——"

Although Zhao Wenqing killed a fiancé, her looks belonged to the sweet and well-behaved category.

Seeing her, Zhang Sijiu only thought of one sentence: the appearance of an angel, the core of a titan?

When Zhao Wenqing spoke, her voice was clear and pleasant: "You are Miss Zhang? I have heard of you. I like you."

Zhang Sijiu was almost paralyzed: I was a little uncomfortable being confessed by such a good-looking girl!
After all, there was no such treatment before!
Zhang Sijiu pinched himself to keep himself from drifting off: "Then I'm so honored. Come, come, let me show you."

Bringing Zhao Wenqing to the consultation room, Zhang Sijiu briefly took Zhao Wenqing's pulse, and then found out that the body of Princess Jiahe is more or less that healthy.

So, Zhang Sijiu asked cautiously: "Excuse me, princess, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Wenqing smiled: "Actually, I don't have any discomfort on weekdays, but it hurts a lot during those few days. The pain is so painful that I can't straighten my waist."

Regarding this situation, several big words popped up in Zhang Sijiu's mind instantly: Endometriosis?

She asked Zhao Wenqing about the situation when she came to the monthly letter in detail, and found that it didn't seem to be the case.

There are no other discomforts, just pain.

And judging from the pulse condition, the pulse condition is moderate and peaceful, which is indeed rare, a body that is not even sub-healthy.

This is not quite right.

Zhao Wenqing looked at Zhang Sijiu with a smile: "It's okay, I know, it's a bit difficult for children, and it's not easy to treat, so I don't blame you."

Zhang Sijiu thought for a moment, then asked Zhao Wenqing, "When did the pain start?"

Zhao Wenqing replied casually: "I don't remember. Anyway, it hurts."

Zhang Sijiu got up: "Wait a minute, princess, I have something to do, go ask my colleague, you—"

Zhao Wenqing was easy to speak: "Go, go."

Zhang Sijiu went to find Qi Jing.

Then he asked Yang Yuanding to come over and ask, "Why did Princess Jiahe kill her fiancé?"

Yang Yuanding lowered his voice: "It is said that she was the one who killed him, but in fact it was not all. That person relied on himself and Princess Jiahe as childhood sweethearts and had a marriage contract. After getting drunk once, he wanted to behave badly to Princess Jiahe. It seemed a little forced. Princess Jiahe whipped the man up, and another famous person pushed him into the lake to calm down. It was late autumn at that time."

"After the man came up, he died of a high fever. But because he did something wrong, he was wronged, and the family didn't dare to pursue it. In addition, the Zhao family was protecting him - the matter was just an apology, and then the princess thought about it for a while behind closed doors. time."

"It's just that Princess Jiahe's reputation of beating her fiancé to death has spread."