Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"My son, obey the order!" Dong Chengyi responded with a loud voice and turned away from the imperial study.

Looking at the back of dongchengyi leaving, the emperor's hale and hearty eyes flashed and raised his hand.

Father Fu immediately lowered his head, "Your Majesty."

"Go and find out where the news that king Lin is not dead came from and interrogate the originator." the emperor said, bending his fingers and knocking on the pear flower and wood table, making the syllable of "good interrogation" more and more important.

Father Fu immediately understood the meaning of "interrogation" and bowed respectfully, "yes, I'll do it now."

Duke Fu retired, leaving the emperor alone in the imperial study.

Staring at the memorials spread out in front of him, the emperor suddenly grabbed them and swept them all to the ground!

……

At the gate of the city, a luxury carriage, escorted by several bodyguards, entered the city with great fanfare. The people were passing by, and everyone craned their necks to look into the car.

But the curtain of the carriage was too thick. It was stunned that the wind hadn't blown away for a long time.

"Hey, is this king Lin's carriage?"

"Yes? If someone else doesn't have such a big show, look at how luxurious this carriage is! Tut tut!"

"But didn't I hear that king Lin is dead? I've been listening to books in the Mingxuan teahouse these two days. The storyteller said that king Lin was dead."

"Who knows, that's what I heard, but none of us have seen the body, haven't we? Didn't the Emperor just get a clothes grave when he buried king Lin at that time?"

"I said..." someone lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Princess Lin heard that she was a witch! She has the ability to bring the dead back to life! I think the king Lin may have really died, but ah, she was saved again!"

"Go, go, go! What kind of witch? If all the witches can come back from the dead, it's too late for us to offer as gods!"

"It's true! One of my cousins was on duty at the Shangshu family of the Ministry of war. Their wife was originally dead, but later she was saved by Princess Lin!"

"Well... Is it a man or a ghost after this is saved?"

"Stop talking, you guys! You're talking nonsense in the daytime. You're not seeping!" someone around immediately couldn't listen to it and scolded. After scolding, he hurried away, as if he was afraid of hearing such a frightening story again.

The people are the creators of stories. Give them a beginning and they can make up any strange story.

It is precisely because everyone has this gossip nature that the news of king Lin's resurrection can quickly spread throughout the imperial capital.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a horse hiss sounded in the middle of the avenue, which was extremely abrupt and instantly attracted everyone's attention!

The crowd couldn't help looking up——

I saw a noble and handsome young man riding a tall horse, boldly blocking the road and blocking the way of the carriage.

The people talked one after another.

"Who is this man?"

"King Lin's carriages dare to stop. Are you impatient?"

"Yes, looking at the young, is it because he has a bad brain?"

"Oh, what a pity. The young man is very energetic."

Everyone said one thing and I said another. These words were said by two people. Everyone felt that their voice was very low.

But as soon as there were more people whispering, it became a buzz. There were always one or two words that would float to the ears of the man on the horse.

Dongchengyi's face was all black.

He has a bad brain? Live impatiently?

These ignorant fools don't even know his Highness the crown prince!

When the carriage stopped, a bodyguard narrowed his eyes for a while, then immediately turned down from the horse, walked quickly to dongchengyi, knelt down on one knee and saluted, "see your highness!"

There was a gasp in the crowd!

Die, die! This man is the prince!

Those who spoke ill of the prince just now looked at the sky and feet, but they didn't dare to glance at the prince for fear that they would be carried out by the prince for punishment.

When dongchengyi saw the bodyguard kneeling at his feet, his heart sank again.

This man is the new wind.

The bodyguard who always follows dongjinlin.

The new wind is here, that is to say, the people in the carriage should really be dongjinlin.

"I don't know what advice your Highness has." Shuofeng's voice was flat without a trace of fluctuation.

Dongchengyi originally came with the idea of exposing a fake and killing people quickly.

So not only did he come, but he also followed a team of forbidden troops behind him. Just wait for him to find out the people, and then say they are fake, and catch them all!

And now

It seems that dongjinlin is really resurrected?

Dongchengyi couldn't answer for a moment, but he came and had to keep going.

Dongchengyi coughed and said, "I heard that uncle Qi has returned to Beijing? I came to meet him specially."

Then he shouted to the carriage, "seventh uncle! You've worked hard this time. We all miss you very much. Please come out and meet him!"

The curtain of the carriage shook a few times, and a low alcohol hoarse voice came from it, "I'm not feeling well and can't see the wind."

Dongchengyi was happy at the sound!

Dongjinlin's voice, he knows, is obviously not the one in front of him!

Although the tone is strongly imitated, the voice is different.

No wonder I have been hiding in the carriage and dare not come out to see people!

Dongchengyi's lips turned coldly, turned off his horse and strode towards the carriage. "Seventh uncle, let me see you. I have something important to tell seventh uncle."

"Really inconvenient -"

Before the voice inside, dongchengyi had grabbed the curtain. Just as it was about to open, suddenly a hand pulled close to the curtain from inside!

With two hands and two directions, Dong Chengyi failed to lift the curtain.

The suspicion in my heart was even worse. I almost blurted out a sentence "bold madman! Dare to pretend to be the Lord"!

As a result, the inner hand took the initiative to pick a crack from the inside after pulling against him.

White fingertips, slender knuckles, clean and round nails.

Grab the dull blue curtain and pull it slightly.

Exposed a lane in the car——

The man with unrivaled elegance, such as the living God, had a pale face, slightly tilted his head, leaned against the side of the door, and looked at him with deep and cool purple eyes. "The prince is in such a mood. What important thing does he have to tell me now, huh?"

Dongchengyi is frozen on the spot!

Like being drenched from head to foot by a basin of ice water!

The man in front of him is not dongjinlin. Who else can he be?

"But, but..." this is different from what he said. The voice he just heard is clearly not.

Stunned, Dong Chengyi suddenly woke up, his eyes lit up, and clasped the man's white wrist, "who the hell are you! How dare you pretend to be king Lin! You deserve to die!"