Xu Miao was about to speak but stopped.

She can understand some things in the court, but living in the inner house for a long time is not as profound as those in the court.

The only thing I keep in mind is that as a minister, you cannot act willfully.

All favors and honors are given by the Holy Spirit. If you violate the Sacred Heart, something will happen sooner or later.

However, she would subconsciously pay more attention to A Jian's injury.

As a mother, the first thing you think about is your children.

"Can't you really wait for a while?" Xu Miao asked tentatively, "The Holy Father has sent people to care about your injury several times. It shows that he attaches great importance to your condition and should be able to understand your condition..."

Xu Jian was not surprised by Mrs. Xu's reaction: "The Holy One is indeed concerned, but he is more concerned about His Highness the Crown Prince."

Xu Miao pursed her lower lip.

Understandable.

She was thinking of A Jian, and the Holy Father was thinking of the prince. It was only natural and right.

Xu Jian explained a few more sentences: "It would be better if His Highness was lifted from the ground before the death of the late Queen.

But His Highness didn't come out. I asked people to inquire, and they all said they didn't know how long the confinement would be.

It's not a good thing if it goes on like this for a long time. I heard that during this period of time, everyone in the morning had their own thoughts, and the quarrel made the Holy Father not very happy.

If I can recover and go to court, Your Majesty will be able to calm down some of His Majesty's anger."

Xu Jian knew the Lord very well.

Li Shao's psychological expectation was not wrong. He should have left the East Palace before the death of the late Queen, but unfortunately he met the little princess.

The two tiger bones were originally a set of random punches, but Li Shao himself started to make a fuss and wanted to be a master for a time. He made some suggestions to lead to the discovery of the problems in the East Palace warehouse, so much so that the Holy Emperor was so angry that he did not lift the ban.

But does the Holy Spirit really care about Li Shao?

impossible.

Especially, on the anniversary of his death, Li Shao obviously fooled the Holy One.

The person behind the plan found an opportunity for Li Shao. The Holy Emperor liked this opportunity, so the current problem is when and why the ban will be lifted.

Xu Jianjian gave Sheng a step up and down.

"To tell you the truth," Xu Jian said again, "there are also rumors around Qianbu Corridor that my injury is due to the prince's inability to show his condition. I have been delayed in going to court. It can't be helped."

Xu Miao sighed.

The rumors were true, but since the Holy One chose to suppress them at the time, he would definitely not be willing to spread the rumors now.

Xu Miao didn't care whether the rumors were beneficial to the prince or not. She only knew that the emperor's "unwillingness" would affect A Jian.

This is really a dilemma.

"I understand the truth," Xu Miao lowered her eyes and looked at Xu Jian's right leg for a moment, "Is Dr. Yue sure? Can he let you go through such trouble?"

"Doctor Yue is also worried," Xu Jian said truthfully, "but I am determined to do this. I am very aware of my injury and believe that Dr. Yue can find a way. At most, it will be more difficult than expected, and it is not an incurable disease."

Xu Miao was worried and wanted to persuade her again, but Grandma Xia shook her head slightly at her.

I mean, stop trying to persuade me.

"Alas..." How could Xu Miao not understand Aunt Xia?

In the days after returning home, the biggest change she felt was "confession".

Ah Jian would not make up any lies with her, even if they were well-intentioned, he would not make them up.

He may not open his mouth to shout about the pain, but he also won't say "it doesn't hurt". When asked, he will just say "it's okay" and "it's bearable".

It was the same just now, "I'm telling you the truth."

When Ah Jian said this word to her, it wasn't a sign of humility or tact, it was just a matter of seeking truth from facts.

He was willing to analyze the situation with her and told him that he had made up his mind. If she stubbornly opposed it, she would be betraying her confession.

After all, she had been kept secret from her for too long, too much.

Now try to face everything, you should have the courage.

Ah Jian is not a child. He has inherited the title a long time ago. He has his own political opinions and ideas. Ah Jian has the final say on the government of the auxiliary country. As an old lady, she has no reason to dictate major matters.

Of course, Xu Miao also has some small things that he must not compromise on.

"Then you should pay more attention in the past half month," Xu Miao said softly, "Since you are going to court to lift the prince's ban, you have to walk steadily. If you are staggering or limping, it is better to not walk at all.

Go.

Tonight, you will set up a charcoal basin in your room. I know that if you don't nod, Shenchen and the others won't dare to set it up for you even if they want to.

What a big deal, don't embarrass them, it's just a charcoal basin.

If you don't want to listen, Mrs. An Yibo will come over tomorrow and I will ask her to send a message to the princess so that she can comment."

Hearing this, Xu Jian raised the corners of her pursed lips slightly, and a smile flashed across her face.

Everything in the previous court has been decided, and we must make some concessions when it comes to placing the charcoal basin.

If he really asked Mrs. An Yibo to deliver a message to Uncle Chengyi's house for such a trivial matter, he would just forget it. The little princess would be embarrassed.

"I know, I'll put it on later so my legs won't get cold," Xu Jian said.

Only then did Xu Miao feel relieved.

Since it was mentioned that Mrs. An Yibo would be arriving tomorrow, Xu Miao continued: "The route for welcoming the bride has not been completely finalized. What do you think?"

The Fuguo Duke's Mansion is in the west of the city, and the Chengyi County Mansion is in the east of the city, almost spanning the entire capital.

There are many route options, but they will definitely pass through several streets, and the more people there are, the more lively they are.

It wasn't originally a difficult task. After all, the auspicious day was set and the auspicious time was calculated. We decided on the appropriate route according to the time, so as not to rush too much, and we didn't want to wait until the ceremony arrived but the time did not arrive. But the problem was Xu Jian.

Did Xu Jian ride a horse or a sedan that day?

Could Xu Jian be able to complete the entire distance on horseback that day?

At first, all parties were confident. They were just sitting on the horse, and they didn't need Xu Jian to ride the horse and whip the whip. How could they make a thousand miles in a day?

But I didn’t expect that it would be so difficult to treat the injury. Even going to court was suspended during this period. Although there are still two months left, who knows whether it will get better after two months or it will just be like this?

Therefore, I had to prepare a few more methods and think more about the situation.

Gently clasping his knuckles on his right leg, Xu Jian said, "Go on horseback and arrange things as normal."

Xu Miao gave him an angry look.

If An Anfen was able to welcome the bride, she would be able to relax to some extent.

I have to go to court in half a month, just in case something goes wrong...

That’s a wedding reception!

The slightest mistake can make the bride think about it in her heart for a lifetime.

Of course, the princess is good-tempered and sensible. Even if something unexpected happens, she will definitely understand A Jian and will not lose her temper. But it is precisely because the princess is good that Xu Miao hopes that the marriage will go smoothly.

, perfect and perfect.

There can be no regrets.

"Okay, the main thing is to make the arrangements as normal," Xu Miao thought about it, "but Uncle Chengyi and I will definitely discuss a compromise method in case of emergencies.

If you dislike us for having too many things to do, then you should try to have fewer things to do yourself.

We can prepare it, but you don’t need to use it.”

Xu Jian really laughed now.

Perhaps these days, she has returned to the Duke's Mansion, to a place that Mrs. Xu is familiar with and comfortable with. As her mood changes, she becomes a bit more cheerful and is no longer as tense as before.

From time to time, she still has various thoughts, but she has become much more active. Even if it is the same problem, what she thinks about now is different from before.

This is a good thing.

Xu Jian hopes that Mrs. Xu can come out of the haze more than anyone else.

Don't go crazy again.

Xu Jian got up and went back to the front yard before the night wind got heavier.

The charcoal basin was placed, and the room was much warmer. He stood there for a while until he was sweating slightly, but his right leg was still dry, not cold, but not warm either.

Is it necessary for emergencies...

In fact, he doesn't really need emergencies, or in other words, he won't let emergencies happen.

In the past, he could only walk with a cane, but he rode a horse to welcome the little princess from Chengyi's Mansion back to Fuguo Duke's Mansion. There is no reason why it would be even worse this time.

For the next half month, Xu Jian did not leave the house.

On the other hand, Mrs. An Yibo went back and forth several times to finalize the wedding ceremony step by step.

In Uncle Chengyi's house, the atmosphere of getting married has become much stronger.
To be continued...