When Princess Yuyao asked her if she wanted to be a companion, it was like opening a brand new door in front of her. (The world behind the door was something she could never dream of.

A whole new road appeared in front of her.

Without being arranged by the elders, she will have little help to her on this path, and she has to rely on herself for everything.

This road must be difficult.

But how can everything in the world come true easily?

She seized the opportunity without hesitation and agreed immediately.

After following the imperial guards on the road these days, she has gained a lot of knowledge and has many things she is not used to.

Thinking of Fang Shanggong's words and deeds, Gan Xiyun was very yearning in his heart.

There is no need to marry a man against his will, have children one by one, or even share her husband and sisters with different women... When she thinks of the future, she will think of her father's alienated and cold expression, her stepmother's hypocritical and vicious face, and those servants who make trouble when they see the wind...

She disliked such a life and saw the ending from the beginning, and the process in between was long, trivial and full of pain.

Princess Yuyao's proposal surprised Fang Shanggong, but it also made her eyes lit up.

That's right. Wang Gongfeng was able to use Qumu to adjust his mood and resolve his anger at that time. Why couldn't he let him try again? This time the imperial concubine was unwell. According to Fang Shanggong, half of it was because the time for pregnancy was not very good, and the other half was because she was frightened when the fire broke out on the Yuzhou boat the night before, which means that the illness was still in her heart.

As the saying goes, heart disease requires heart medicine. Even if this song has no effect on the master's illness, listening to the song to relieve the boredom of being in bed and recuperating the illness is not unhealthy.

"The princess has a good idea. I will make arrangements for it. Maybe it's really useful. Thanks to the princess's thoughtful thinking, if the queen turns back, she should remember her first achievements."

Princess Yuyao's face was a little red when she was praised.

Gan Xiyun watched from the side, admiring Fang Shanggong's ability even more.

Everyone can say good-sounding words, but it is not easy to say so beautifully, thoughtful, and so comfortable.

Coincidentally, a fish soup was added to the kitchen during lunch, saying it was a famous local dish in Changyi. Xie Ning started to retching as soon as he smelled the smell. The emperor quickly asked someone to remove the fish soup and helped Xie Ning to ease her back and breathe. Qinghe poured warm water and brought it over. The emperor reached out and took it over and fed it to Xie Ning to drink it slowly.

Xie Ning was much better after that disgusting feeling, but he was embarrassed to the emperor. (’)

"I'm so troublesome, making the emperor uneasy to eat."

"I'm fine. Now the top priority is to keep your body well."

After a while of rest, Xie Ning drank some porridge. She ate half a plate of sour pickled cucumbers, which was enough to make her stomach full.

But the emperor was secretly anxious when he looked at it.

Porridge, pickled cucumbers, are not nourishing at all. What's the use of eating them just?

Fang Shanggong looked at the loophole and reported Princess Yuyao's proposal to the emperor.

At this time, you have to try any method. As the emperor thinks, listen to the song. Even if Xie Ning’s body does not improve, there should be no harm.

Wang Moyan came out in a hurry, but he did not bring out the flute he used to use. However, Changyi was very prosperous. The emperor ordered, and the flute immediately sent several tubes. Wang Moyan picked up and picked up and left two tubes.

When Xie Ning was resting, people near the yard near the southwest of the inn heard the melodious and very moving flute sound.

This song is gentle, light and charming, and it is fascinating. As I listened, I felt my eyes a little astringent and I couldn't help but start yawning.

The sound of the flute is like the flowing water in the streams of mountains and rivers, passing by people's ears and from people's hearts. After listening to a song, the person who hears the flute feels that his heart is washed away and his worries fade away, and he feels much more comfortable.

Someone is asking who played this song? What is the name of it?

Princess Yuyao asked someone to bring a chair, sat not far away from Wang Moyan as usual, holding her cheek and listening carefully.

As I listened, I almost fell asleep.

Gan Xiyun's mouth was half open and it was difficult to close.

Such skills, such natural sounds. No, this has exceeded the level of what people usually call skills, and has reached the point where it is to rely on the sound of flute to create an artistic conception out of thin air.

This song is like flowing water, like a breeze, like a drizzle that quietly comes in the spring night, like a flower that quietly blooms under the thatched eaves...

It makes people so intoxicated and think about going like this.

After listening to this song, Princess Yuyao blinked her eyes and her long eyelashes flashed. She said seriously: "Wang Gongfeng blew this time better than in the past few months."

Wang Moyan put down the flute and smiled slightly at Princess Yuyao.

Princess Yuyao looked at him.

She is still young and although she is very smart, there are many things she doesn't understand with her age and experience.

Wang Gongfeng was laughing when he looked at it, but it made people feel that he was actually not happy.

Xie Ning slept very well this time, and he didn't feel nauseous or dizzy after waking up. Fang Shanggong had someone prepare a sweet soup, which only contains chestnuts, glutinous rice, and malt sugar. Although the ingredients are simple, when the heat is boiled, the glutinous rice is boiled and the chestnuts are particularly fragrant. The malt sugar is not much, and the sweetness is just right.

Xie Ning ate a bowl of soup and said with a smile: "This soup is very good."

Fang Shanggong chanted Buddha in his heart: "It's good if you like it, and I'll look back and admire the chef again. How is the master sleeping like this?"

"I slept very hard today;."

Fang Shanggong said in his heart that Wang Gongfeng was really strange. Others listened to music while they were awake, and Wang Gongfeng insisted on sleeping after the master fell asleep. Moreover, the master slept harder and more fragrant than before.

It seems that if you want to give rewards today, you should give them a great reward to the king.

Even Fang Shanggong felt relaxed and happy after listening to the song he played, and he felt much more relaxed.

There was a gentle breeze and drizzle on this side of the inn, but in the middle of the inn, everyone was silent. Even Bai Hongqi was very careful and would never dare to make any mistakes.

He has sieved the imperial guards, guards, eunuchs and palace servants who accompanied him all these two days. Xiao Ye is more sophisticated than his master, and it can be said that he is better than blue than blue. He did not interrogate one by one, but instead separated the people and let them bite each other.

Some of these people are usually disagreeable in the face and heart, while others are simply deeply resentful. As the saying goes, those who know a person best are often not the people who are close to him, but their enemies.

This bite can be said to be a remarkable result. It is indeed found out from the remaining people that have strange intentions.

Of course, there are inevitably people who take personal revenge, take the opportunity to vent their anger, and try to eradicate dissidents, there must be some unjust, false and wrongful things, and there are quite a few.

It can be seen that Xiao Ye, this kind of crime of plotting against the assassination should be punished by nine clans! What if a few people were wronged? For such a thing, you would rather kill a thousand people than miss one.

His method made Bai Hongqi secretly shocked.

He did not admit that Xiao Ye's ability was taught by him. It can only be said that some people are born to be suitable for the food of this business. Even if Xiao Ye does not enter the palace to be a eunuch, with his mentality and skills, he can do well outside.

But the eunuch is a rootless person, so he doesn't leave any room for action...

Bai Hongqi thought, maybe he was old and his heart was softer than before.

Xiao Ye acts like this, I am afraid that it will not last long.

When Bai Hongqi was as old as his apprentice, there were no such people around him.

Some of these people are close to him, while others are against him.

But where are these people now?

The assassins caught not many survivors, and in the past few days, they caught several more survivors. These people also knew that the beheadings they did were not enough to compensate, so most of them would not save their lives and be captured alive. But the survivors they caught were enough to find out many things.

Their accent, origin, weapons they use, the opportunity to be ambushed after leaving Beijing...

This is really a shocking example of digging out the radish and bringing out the mud.

Bai Hongqi's loyalty to the emperor is beyond words, and he is not worthy of it either.

In fact, these causes and these seeds of evil were planted during the period of the late emperor. Once the late emperor died, the emperor took over a mess, the national treasury was empty, and the people were living in poverty. Moreover, the emperor was young, and everyone from the previous dynasty to the harem had different intentions. How difficult could the emperor reach this point today?

These things made the emperor catch up, and Bai Hongqi felt that God was unfair.

Of course, he can't say that in front of the emperor.

No matter how bad the late emperor is, he is also the emperor's closest relative. He, a slave, dares to criticize the late emperor, even if the emperor doesn't forgive him.

Bai Hongqi walked in with a food box. He looked at the time when the emperor took the pen and dipped it ink, opened the food box, took out the lid cup inside and put it in front of the emperor.

"What's this?"

"It's sweet soup. The concubine has just tasted it and felt it tastes very good. She specially asked someone to prepare another one for the emperor. The emperor also took a rest for a while, and it was not too late to deal with these government affairs after using the soup."

I heard that it was sent by the imperial concubine, so the emperor put down his pen: "Then let it go."

The sweet soup has a chestnut aroma, which tastes fragrant and sweet, and does not make people feel greasy. It is indeed a good dessert.

The emperor tasted it and asked, "Is the imperial concubine delicious?"

"The Empress has a good appetite and has used a bowl."

Wang Moyan played two more songs at night after dinner. After Xie Ningchen got up the next day, the discomfort symptoms were indeed much less than the previous day. Although he was still a little dizzy and his body was sore and weak, it was much better after all.

In this way, Wang Moyan, who was ordered to send a message to ask questions, was stayed to serve him, and the eldest prince had to send someone else back to report his life.

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