Chapter 97
Lindu.

"Your Highness, everything has been arranged. Xia Cheng will not say what should not be said, and he dare not say it."

Princess Ning's complexion was not good, and she grabbed the peony in her hand petal by petal. The delicate and graceful king of flowers soon withered, "Is there any news from Bianzhou?"

"not yet."

Chu Chu's brows showed a hint of ferocity, "That person Huang is shrewd and tricky. She deliberately delays time to negotiate terms with Bengong."

"Slaves are incompetent."

Princess Ning pressed both hands, and the fresh and tender petals were squeezed out, "I will give her a big gift. If she can give it up, I will convince her."

After wiping off the red juice from her hands, Princess Ning changed into her Taoist uniform, took the palace carriage, and went into the palace to look for the little emperor.

"Your Highness, you are here."

The people who served the little emperor became more respectful.

"Your Majesty, please enter."

Princess Ning's slender figure entered the inner hall, and the servants of the palace straightened up, looked at the people on the left and right, winked and whispered.

"The one in the West Palace is also sick."

"That's right, in the past, this Highness was always weak. Who would have thought that when this one is healthy, that one will get sick?"

The two of them tacitly agreed that the one in the West Palace is the Queen Mother, and this one is Princess Ningguo.

"Our Majesty trusts this more and more. As the biological mother, can she be in a good mood? If the mood is not in the right mood, the illness will not come back?"

"It's just that we slaves are suffering. The West Palace carries people out every day, and the waiters in front of us don't even dare to breathe."

"Hush, keep your voice down. But compared to the one in the West Palace, this master has a much better temper. He also treats us slaves as human beings, and never tosses the slaves in private. I hope this master can continue to gain power."

"That's true. I just don't know what trick this master used to snatch his biological mother away?"

Princess Ningguo naturally didn't know about the whispers of the servants, and she didn't care if she knew.

Coming out of the Little Emperor's Palace as she wished, Princess Ning touched the bright yellow imperial decree in her sleeve, the corners of her lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes became more determined.

She felt the charm of power more and more, and became more and more intoxicated by the feeling of being in control of everything.

However, when she thinks about the source of her power, the man who helped her control the palace, and now wants to force herself for a bitch, she finds it unbearable.

"Brother Han, that bitch has confused you, I will never let her pester you again, you belong to me alone."

There is more and more evidence in Lindu and Bianzhou that the person behind the disturbance in Liangzhou is Zheng Wang's second concubine Huang.

Because of the song "Little Cabbage", Zheng Wang and his wife hated Yao Tong to the bone, and Huang saw that he had a daughter and two sons, and was burdened by this. None of the married people could compare to He Zhenghan's power, let alone It's jealousy.

She wanted to kill Yao Tong, and she had enough motives.

It can be said that under the ironclad evidence, although Yao Tong was uneasy, he could not find any omissions.

"I live deep in the inner house, and the matter involves hundreds of thousands of people in Liangzhou, so let the prince handle it."

He Zhenghan smiled in satisfaction, "This king will definitely make that thief woman pay the price."

Yao Tong smiled and snuggled into his arms, never mentioning Princess Ning.

He Zhenghan's anger came urgently and intensely.

In Bianzhou, Prince Zheng's mansion, masters and slaves, were all in a state of panic.

"Stupid woman, why did you provoke her again?"

King Zheng was panting heavily, anxious like a bereaved dog, and he was heartwarming to the weeping Huang.

"My master." Huang shirked sideways without showing any signs, and took off most of his strength, but he didn't actually suffer much injuries.But she collapsed on the ground, pressing her abdomen, crying out of breath.

"Concubine Mother." The two sons of Prince Zheng's Mansion rushed towards King Zheng like tears, each holding a leg, "Father, Concubine Mother can't stand it any longer. If you want to beat him, hit your son."

"You guys." The one who cried into a ball was his beloved wife and beloved son who was holding in the palm of his hand. King Zheng kicked that kick and regretted it.

But thinking of the situation in Bianzhou, he couldn't help but shed old tears, "You also know the situation in Bianzhou, that wicked girl is going to drive our family to death."

"Father, no matter how disobedient and unfilial that lowly son is, you are also her father. She is patricide. Let the emperor decide to punish her for being unfilial."

King Zheng turned all his hatred to the eldest daughter, "What I hate the most is that I softened my heart back then and didn't kill her and that bitch together."

When Huang heard this, her eyes flickered, she sat up slowly while supporting the ground, and cried miserably, "It was the concubine who provoked her so that the master and his sons could live a more comfortable life. The prince took the concubine Go out, as long as she can calm down, I would rather die."

"Nonsense, this king's concubine, how can I let others deal with it." Zheng Wang was outraged and categorically rejected it.

Huang secretly pulled the corners of his lips. This man is cowardly but has a good face. Although he has been both soft and hard all these years, holding him firmly in his palm, he still only has himself in his heart when he encounters such a big event.

It's not like he didn't have the idea of ​​taking himself out to take the blame, but he was too good-faced, and he used his words to resist his pain points first, and he would never ignore himself.

"Ask Jizhou Jiedu envoy for help. Our Tan'er married the second son of his family. Our Prince Zheng's residence is in trouble. As an in-law, he can't just sit idly by." Zheng Wang's eyes lit up.

With the support of her two sons, Huang stood up tremblingly, "My lord is wise. It's just..." She looked worried with a pale face, "Jizhou has been oppressed by He Zhenghan for a long time. , the in-laws are probably afraid of him."

King Zheng frowned, "Since Tan'er got married, how much food our royal residence has provided, they have doubled the Jizhou army and horses, and they will definitely not ignore our lives. Then send people out of the city and send a distress letter."

"My lord, I don't know if I should say something or not."

When King Zheng thought of the army of refugees outside the city, he got angry anxiously, "Say, say."

"Jizhou. Even if we come to rescue, we can't guarantee that we can't do our best. After all, Tan'er married only the second son of his family. There are Jizhou Jiedu envoy and the eldest son. If Tan'er's husband becomes Jiedu envoy, father-in-law has It’s hard, but I’ll do my best to help.”

These words were like a basin of cold water poured over his head, King Zheng woke up with a jolt, "You are right."

"Our Tan'er has always been clever, as long as we have useful hands."

King Zheng said without hesitation, "If someone asks for money, I will give it to her."

Huang smirked, stroking her belly and moaning for pain, and when King Zheng came to help her, she leaned against his arms as if she had no bones, "As long as I can relieve the prince's worries, no matter how painful this concubine is."

Yao Tong, who was far away in Liangzhou, didn't know that Bianzhou was in dire straits.

The plague that lasted for many days was finally completely eradicated.

"Madam, in response to the prayers of the people in the city, most of the temples built by the prince in the south of the city have been completed, especially the Medicine King Bodhisattva Hall, which has been built first."

Aunt Shi took Yao Tong's pulse and was very satisfied with her complexion, so she talked about the Palace of Medicine King, "The common people are grateful for their madam, and they asked the prince to ask for a portrait of his wife to make a picture of the King of Medicine. The golden body of the fairy girl under the seat of the Bodhisattva."

Yao Tong hadn't heard about it yet, so he quickly waved his hands: "The eradication of the epidemic is thanks to the medical department, the epidemic prevention team and countless doctors. I dare not take credit for this, and the prince will not agree."

"The king agrees."

A deep voice sounded, and He Zhenghan came in with a long and tall body dressed in a dark green brocade robe.

"Master?" Yao Tong's eyes widened in surprise.

"You go down."

Aunt Shi bowed with a smile and left.

"Grandpa, how can you answer?"

On a hot day, Yao Tong was afraid of the heat, so he wore a light gauze skirt that was breezy and cool. The light green color was as fresh and tender as a green lotus. He Zhenghan couldn't help but pull her into his arms.

"A-Tong, I want everyone to know about your achievements." He held her lips and whispered, "My A-Tong is a very good woman, and no one should slander her."

(End of this chapter)

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