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Chapter 267

Author: Qing Yunmo

The guard shook his head, but soon thought, "There are monks who are good at medical skills in Wanfo Temple."

Yun Zhao looked at Song Qingxi's legs and couldn't walk over, so he could only invite the monks over.

She took the sign representing her identity from her waist and said, "Go and invite someone."

Soon, a monk followed him, carrying a wooden box and medicinal powder and pills in his hand.

Yun Zhao did not let someone stay here, but asked the guards to find a bench and carry Song Qingxi back.

The guards only touched the bench, and as for Song Qingxi, she climbed up by herself, and Yun Zhao didn't touch her hands.

When the person left, Yun Zhao held his chin and sighed.

This is a smart and unlucky girl.

When Xiao Changyin came out of Wanfo Temple, Yun Zhao felt that he was mysterious. Until the two of them went down the mountain and went up the horse, a jade pendant appeared in front of Yun Zhao.

The strange jade pendant, the patterns engraved on it are not landscapes, flowers and birds, but styles that she could not recognize at all.

"Peace Talisman." Xiao Changyin said, "It was carved by the abbot himself, and I heard it is very effective."

Yun Zhao asked uncertainly, "Isn't Ping An Talisman made of paper?"

This is the first time she has seen the jade pendant, which is quite strange.

Xiao Changyin wore a red rope for her to wear, "The ordinary peace talisman is indeed made of paper."

"But I think it's better to carve it on jade."

Yun Zhao: "...this peace talisman... could not have been carved by the abbot last night, right?"

She actually felt outrageous when she said it. How could this be possible? But as soon as she finished speaking, she heard a huh behind her.

Yun Zhao: "..."

I was escorted to the peace talisman when I couldn’t sleep in the middle of the night. Is this peace talisman sure that it is safe?

She still carefully put the peace talisman into her clothes, and then grabbed the snow's mane and played with it.

When I arrived at the palace gate, I couldn't be so arrogant. I changed my carriage before I went in.

Yun Zhao went out and was obviously in a good mood, but after getting off the car, he felt something was wrong.

There are no outsiders around here, and the two of them have big sleeves, so holding hands will not be seen.

Even if you see it, no one dares to say it, and the couple is legitimate.

But Yun Zhao felt that it was hot and struggled a few times and couldn't get out of it, so he had to give up.

She walked into the yard and wanted to have a drink of ice first, then she saw a small figure standing at the door of Fanghua Palace.

Poor, helpless, weak.

Yun Zhao's eyelids trembled, and she said she forgot what she had.

Xiao Yandi ran over with his short legs, showing a rare grievance, "Mom, do you want to do it all?"

Yun Zhao felt soft and soft at first when he heard the soft voice, and then felt guilty.

"It's nothing." She borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and took out a carved puppy of wood from her sachet. "Look, do you like it? This is what my mother... came to him personally."

Speaking of the latter, she was a little guilty.

After all, this wooden puppy was carved by Xiao Changyin.

Xiao Changyin did not expose it behind him, but his eyes were quite meaningful. He walked a few steps before he reached out to pick up his son's back collar.

He lifted him up in the air, widened his eyes and his legs moved.

Xiao Changyin was finally hit by Yun Zhao.

After the death, Xiao Changyin took away the wooden carved puppy. Xiao Yandi opened his mouth and was about to cry.

From birth to now, he can count the number of times he cried with one hand, so Yun Zhao is even more anxious than him.

Xiao Changyin said, "Do you like wealth?"

Fugui is now kept in the yard, the tabby cat that looks like a sea cucumber at first glance.

Xiao Yandi forgot to cry and nodded, he liked it.

"Would you like to carve a wealthy place with wood?"

Xiao Yandi's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

After going out after this, the court officials knew that the prince took leave to go to Wanfo Temple with the princess.

The court officials were all very hard to describe in their hearts. When reporting the matter to the emperor, they couldn't help but bring this emotion in.

The emperor squinted his eyes and looked at the crowd below, sneering in his heart. For the sake of the country, he was still in charge of the prince's offspring before he died?

He just thought that he had not heard the hints of the ministers, and before leaving, he sighed heavily, "Xinglang has a good appearance as a crown prince."

Everyone didn't react at first, but they were shocked when they reacted.

His Majesty's grandson, the eldest son of the crown prince, Xiao Yandi, is named Xinglang.

If he said he had the appearance of a crown prince, wouldn’t he mean to be the grandson of this child?

But throughout the dynasties, there are only two possibilities for the title of grandson. One is the death of the prince, and the other is the prince being too incompetent.

But these two points are obviously not in line with each other?

Especially the latter, if the prince is incompetent, what are the other princes?

Everyone looked at the former, wondering if the prince had any untreated disease?

For a moment, more women running towards the Eastern Palace met Xiao Changyin outside the palace.

Yun Zhao asked Qiuyue to carry him to the side hall one by one, and then looked at the two ladies in front of him.

She thought her ears were probably broken, otherwise how could she hear these people say openly and secretly that the prince was seriously ill, and should she recruit famous doctors from all over the world?

Seriously ill?

She was a little suspicious after saying too many people, but after she doubted, she remembered that she was forced to exercise when she woke up in the morning, and her waist was sore until now.

Which one is seriously ill?

One of the wives said obscurely, "Crown Princess, this is coming from there."

And then? It means Your Majesty?

Yun Zhao felt it was impossible, but when he thought of the emperor's temperament, he really believed it.

But would the emperor be so bored and release the news that his son is about to die?

And she said she would die if she died? She looked at Xiao Changyin, but she looked like she was sick. She could go to the morning court in high spirits all night.

Yun Zhao asked Qiuyue to see off the two wives, and after thinking about it, he walked towards Yongning Palace.

The queen also heard some news. When she saw Yun Zhao coming, she told her not to care. She asked Madam Feng to bring the ice drink.

But when it comes to Yun Zhao, there is only half a cup.

Yun Zhao looked at the queen pitifully, "There are half a cup of each one."

Why is she an adult like a child?

The queen couldn't help laughing, "The prince came over and said it."

Yun Zhao had no choice but to give up and drink it with a small sip that he cherished very much.

"Those ladies won't tell you the truth, they will only be vague. In fact, there is news that they want Yiyi to be the grandson."

Yun Zhao coughed so much that he was choking by these words, and his cheeks were red.

After a while, she wiped the corners of her lips with a veil, "Tao Sun?"

She was surprised and wondered, could Xiao Changyin really have a serious illness that cannot be cured?

The queen shook her head, "It's just nonsense, I feel unhappy and I don't need to take it seriously."

After all, having a grandson really will make the court uneasy.

The emperor wanted to do this, and the courtiers would not agree.

However, after this incident, the princes were afraid that they would be pissed to death.
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