"Mother, you also think of the regent uncle too unkindly. This matter has nothing to do with the Jinwu Guards. At most, you can kill the two leaders to set an example."
Minghua didn't take it seriously. She felt that the elders thought too much about the regent uncle.
The eldest princess touched her head: "Minghua, mother is not afraid that you will offend anyone. Don't offend your uncle the regent. He... will not be unreasonable when he goes crazy. You must remember mother's words."
Seven years ago, when Minghua was still young, Princess Chang protected her very well and did not let her see what happened outside.
But the eldest princess remembered the tragedy of that year, with rivers of blood and corpses scattered everywhere.
Don't say anything about innocent people. Anyone who was involved would be executed. Fortunately, none of the nine tribes were killed, otherwise she would also have died in that massacre.
"Mother, why do you all say that the regent's uncle is so evil? Although he has covered the sky with his hands in recent years, he has not killed innocent people indiscriminately."
On the contrary, the chaos was suppressed every year, making the Zhou Dynasty more and more stable. When the uncle regent came to power, the Zhou Dynasty was at its most chaotic.
He made Da Zhou settle down by his own efforts, and it couldn't have been by killing innocent people indiscriminately.
"That's because no one has dared to offend him in these years. If Prince Ning knew that he had any relationship with Yun Wu, he would not touch Yun Wu."
Prince Ning's Mansion hit a brick wall this time, because he used his power to bully others too much.
No matter how dissatisfied the Queen Mother is with the marriage, she has to accept it. If it doesn't work, she can still let the Prince Regent deal with it.
But they just wanted to take a shortcut and bully Yun Wu, an orphan and helpless girl, to kill him directly and let her sister marry him on his behalf.
This trick was simple enough, but they were unlucky to have Yun Wu come back alive.
Minghua frowned, knowing that her mother wouldn't do anything wrong.
Uncle Regent is so dangerous, would it be unsafe for Wuwu to stay with him?
The regent did not bring Yunwu into the regent's palace, but sent her home.
Everyone knows that he took Yun Wu away and then brought her into the palace, which was detrimental to Yun Wu's reputation.
The regent's people surrounded Yun Wu's courtyard.
Yun Zhen, who wanted to trouble Yun Wu, ran outside the yard and saw the row of ghost-faced soldiers who were killing him. He was so frightened that he tucked his tail between his legs and ran away.
Yunying walked back and forth in the room anxiously: "Did my brother say when he will be home?"
"The third young master said in his letter that he will be home in seven or eight days, so I think it will be either today or tomorrow." The maid said cautiously.
"Send people to go quickly along the official road to find him and tell him that something happened to his mother and come back quickly."
Yunying, a bitch who didn’t know how she met the regent, actually asked the regent to stand up for her!
She said before that she saved a noble man. Could it be that he was the regent?
Why is this bitch so lucky!
Yun Zhen came in from outside, and Yun Ying hurriedly greeted him: "Father, how are you? Have you seen the regent?"
"You can't get close at all. Yun Wu's yard is surrounded by ghost-faced troops. Those people are never merciful and will attack if they get close."
Yun Zhen wanted to go to the regent to beg for mercy, and asked him to let Lin go for the sake of his eldest daughter.
As a result, I didn't dare to get close at all.
Yunying cursed in her heart that her father was really useless and had no courage at all, so she asked him to plead for mercy, but in the end he didn't even dare to get close.
"Then let my daughter go. I don't believe they dare to kill people randomly in our house. This is my own home."
Yunying returned to her yard, changed into a new low-cut skirt, asked the maid to tie her hair up again, and put on makeup that made me pity her.
She came to Mingyue Garden with a worried look on her face, and couldn't help but become frightened when she saw the row of ghost-faced soldiers.
But the regent was in the yard, and he didn't go out after he sent Yun Wu home. She could only save her mother after meeting the regent for a while.
That bitch Yun Wu can make the regent take action for her, why can't she.
She is the most beautiful girl in Ling'an.
But it still takes courage to face so many ghost-faced troops.
Yun Wu was sentenced by the Royal Court to be applying medicine. While applying medicine, he said: "Although the wound is not deep, it is wide. It is best to sew it up. It may take more than ten days to heal just by applying medicine."
Yun Wu gritted her teeth: "No! No, no, no, no, no!"
It would hurt her to death if they gave her stitches. They don't even have Ma Fei San here, this backward dynasty.
The court judge advised: "The weather is already hot, and I'm afraid it will get even hotter in the next two days. If your wound festers more seriously, it may leave a scar."
"If you leave a scar, leave it alone. I don't want stitches anyway."
The medicine was already hurting her for half her life, and the stitches were really killing her. Her body was particularly sensitive to pain.
The Judge Wang looked at the Prince Regent who was sitting aside and tried to persuade him.
Ye Xiang said coldly: "If she doesn't want to sew it, I won't sew it. If you dare to let her leave a scar, try it."
Judge Wang wanted to roll his eyes and leave angrily while carrying his medicine box.
But he didn't dare.
"We must try our best," Wang Yuan said, bearing the humiliation and bearing the heavy burden.
"It's useless even if you try hard. The medicine you are taking now will make me lie down for ten days. I'll give you a prescription."
Judge Wang's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Miss Yun, does she also have a recipe for the golden medicine?"
The safflower oil was really useful last time. Several mistresses in the palace used the oil to heal their injuries. However, the smell was strong and pungent.
Yun Wu gave him a bunch of names of medicinal materials and asked him to write them down.
The secret recipe of Yunnan Baiyao, an ancient prescription from the previous life, can heal minor cuts like this just by rubbing it for three days.
Wang Yuan decided to study the prescription for a long time, but could not see the merits of it, so he went back to research the medicine with a skeptical attitude.
Yun Wu's wound hurt so much that she couldn't sleep even if she wanted to. If she lay down and moved, the wound would be pulled.
"I suffered so much, ugh... I don't want to be hurt anymore."
This body is really too sensitive to pain. If it had been before, she would have been able to sew such a minor injury by gritting her teeth.
Ye Xiang looked at her and said, "Didn't you heal my wounds very quickly last time?"
Why would you rather suffer the pain than take the elixir when you were injured?
Yun Wu sighed: "Doctors don't heal themselves."
Her soul-obsessing technique can only control other people's subconscious minds, but she has no control over her own!
Damn it, you can’t save yourself by learning!
This ancient medical skill is still so backward, her life is really in danger.
So you still have to hold your thighs tightly.
"I can't protect myself even if I give you the token." Ye Xiang really didn't know what to say.
He was just afraid that she would get into trouble while he was away. She was so brave and fearless that she could not bear the grievance.
She was specially given a token from the Regent's Palace.
As a result, this woman went straight to the attack when she was attacked, completely forgetting about the amulet.
Yun Wu looked at him pitifully: "Can we not mention the token? When you mention it, it was supposed to take three days to recover, but now it is estimated to take thirty days."
Ye Shang chuckled softly: "Stupid."
"He was so seriously injured, and you didn't comfort him properly, but you still scolded me..." Yun Wu pulled his tail with her uninjured hand: "You have no sympathy at all!"