Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

Defang smiled, "It must be because I feel at ease when I return to the mansion, and I don't have any worries in my heart."

"What the lord said" Concubine Di held Defang's hand, "Your lord, don't sleep in the side room, the concubine really wants to talk to the lord."

"I'm still busy with some things in the past few days, so I can only go back to my room to rest very late. I will have a good talk with my wife after I have dealt with these things."

Concubine Di sighed, "Why does the prince have so many things when he comes back?"

De Fang patted Concubine Di's hand and said, "Sichuan and Shu are in turmoil, and some officials took the opportunity to amass money, so that people's grievances are hard to dispel. Your Majesty is very worried about this matter. As a courtier, how can the lonely king not share your worries for His Majesty."

"Then the prince needs to rest more." Concubine Di looked at Defang, "Your complexion is not very good, and it hasn't improved in the past two days. It must be because you slept late at night and didn't eat well. It will be like this, Chenqie will ask Ke'er to make some snacks for you."

"Madam, it's good to entrust the dining room to do these things. What Madam has to do is to maintain a healthy body. Listen to the national players, drink soup and medicine in the morning and evening, and eat more meals."

"Yes, the concubine remembers." Concubine Di smiled, "The prince himself is the same. It hasn't been long since he recovered from his injury, so be careful."

Defang bowed his hands respectfully, "Yes, I will follow Madam's orders."

"My lord, I'm not afraid of being laughed at."

"I'm not afraid, I'm afraid my wife won't laugh." Defang joked, and the servants felt relieved when they heard it. My prince and princess always like to joke like this, and they treat their servants very well, so everyone in Nanqing Palace is loyal. The victim.

After lunch, Concubine Di went back to the dormitory for a lunch break, while Defang went to the study, and sent Baili to the flower hall to see the parrots. After administering the medicine, Jin Shangde checked Defang's wound, "My lord, it's better to lie down, standing or sitting for a long time is not conducive to the recovery of the injury."

"Not today, there will be some distinguished guests tonight, so tomorrow."

Jin Shangde shook his head, "The prince is still the same as before, completely disregarding his own body."

Defang smiled helplessly, "The lonely king didn't want to do that either. There was a reason back then, but now there is a reason."

"The lower official understands what the prince is worried about, but as a doctor, the lower official really can't bear to see the prince like this."

"Thank you for the care of the national team for more than ten years, otherwise the lonely king would have died of illness." De Fang laughed.

"My lord" Jin Shangde frowned, "It's unlucky for someone to say that about himself."

"Yes, yes" Defang nodded with a smile, "But with you as a great power, it's not so easy for the lonely king, right?"

"The next official can only help the prince heal minor injuries."

"That's enough." Defang moved her body, "As long as you don't move too much, it won't hurt very much. It's okay. Let's give the needle at night."

Jin Shangde asked Defang to take a few more pills, and then rubbed them on his back to dispel the blood stasis. After Jin Shangde left, he went into the study for a hundred miles, "My lord, the flowers are blooming very well, and the parrot is also very good, and the small ones are carefully given to the leaves." Wipe it off."

"Thank you for your hard work, Chief Manager of Baili." Defang smiled, "It's overkill for you to do this kind of thing."

"What the prince ordered is a big deal for Baili."

"You, you can speak with your mouth." Defang stood up and said, "Go and order the dining room to prepare some good dishes for the evening. The lonely king wants to entertain distinguished guests."