Zong Hua said: "But, His Highness, and several princes, have brought their concubines to attend together before, and no one said anything!"

"The princes have noble identities, and even their concubines have noble identities." Li Zhen said: "I am only a sixth rank, so I dare not break such rules."

Zong Hua said: "The general is the son of a princess, and his identity is extremely noble. Why should he underestimate himself?"

Li Zhen said: "After tomorrow, Jin Mingchi and Qionglinyuan will be open for a few more days. You can go out with Cai Xiaoniang, and you don't want to go tomorrow."

Zong Hua couldn't hold back the smile on his face, and stood up and bent his knees to apologize: "General, don't blame me for being ignorant, I just... I really want to see the general's glory moment with my own eyes, and I don't even want to keep the rules anymore, I just want to find a loophole to drill."

Li Zhen: "I didn't blame you."

Zonghua: "Then I will feel at ease."

At this moment, Cai Biyun's maid Mo Hen hurried over and said, "General! I have to take care of you if you have something to do."

Li Zhen: "Say."

"Since the general entered the tribute courtyard, Cai Xiaoniang has been kneeling in front of the Buddha statue and chanting scriptures and praying for you every day.

He also hand-written Buddhist scriptures in person and sent them to Kaibao Temple for worship.

Because of your palace examination these days, she has been reciting scriptures for a longer time, and she has felt cold and is so ill!

Just now, somehow she kept calling you. Can I ask the general to come over and see my mother?"

Li Zhen was silent for a moment and said to Wen Huang: "Let's go and have a look together."

Wen Huang nodded and went to Cai Biyun's place with Li Zhen and Zong Hua.

She lay on the bed, her eyes half closed, her color was slightly pale, but her lips were bright red, and she looked a little sharper than usual and more delicate.

Wen Huang, a modern person who is used to seeing all kinds of makeup, can tell at a glance that the person who puts her makeup is still good...

"General...General..." Cai Biyun saw Li Zhen and reached out to him, like a sick little girl acting coquettishly with her family.

Unfortunately, Li Zhen did not treat her as a family member, and asked in a desperate tone: "How do you feel?"

"General..." She seemed to be unable to hear Li Zhen's words and called General, "I really know I'm wrong. Can you forgive me?"

Li Zhen stopped talking to him and turned to ask Mo Hen: "Have you asked the doctor to come and see him?"

Mo Hen said: "I asked for it, and the doctor said it was a depression and felt the wind and cold again."

Li Zhen: "Have you prescribed the medicine?"

Mo Hen: "It's opened, I've already given it to my mother."

Wen Huang went over and touched Cai Biyun's forehead and said, "You don't have a fever? Why do you look so confused? You can't even recognize anyone."

Mo Hen said: "The doctor said she had a low fever and had to take good care of her to relax and feel happy. Otherwise, she might have a high fever and would be in danger at that time."

Wen Huang: "Then you must serve Cai Xiaoniang well and must not be careless and slack."

Mo Hen raised his eyelids and glanced at Wen Huang, lowered his eyes and said with a cold face: "Of course we will take good care of Cai Xiaoniang!

However, heart disease still requires medical treatment. Seeing that Xiao Niang is so worried about the general, she is even uneasy in her sleep. I wonder if she can ask the general to stay and accompany Cai Xiao Niang?"

Wen Huang heard this and looked at Li Zhen.

"A small cold wind has become like this, and even people don't recognize it. Could it be that he has suffered some serious illness?" Li Zhen asked.

A bad disease is a seven-incidence.

In ancient times, men were not humans. When their wives got seriously ill, they could go home with confidence.
Chapter completed!