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Chapter 329 Take you to a place

"As long as you know."

Bitao put the purse in his hand.

"Thank you, Miss, for the reward!"

She didn't come back for a long time, so Du asked her maid to go out to meet her. Seeing someone, Chang De hurriedly hid her purse.

"Miss, Your Highness is tired and resting in your room. It's still early. Madam, please come over and talk."

Shen Moran responded, turned back to Changde and said, "Go back."

"Bitao, go and tell mother. I'll go see His Highness first."



After returning home from the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhou Zhan fell ill. He was so ill that he didn't like to talk or interact with others.

He is sick. When Shen Moran should ask the imperial doctor to see him, he should ask the imperial doctor to see him. When he should ask his servants to boil medicine, he should bring it. Regardless of whether he drinks it or not, a bowl of medicine is brought into the room every morning and evening. middle.

I don’t know where the news leaked out, but the news of King Zhan’s infertility secretly spread throughout several palaces.

In response, Zhou Zhan's illness became more serious, and the imperial physician went to Prince Zhan's Mansion even more diligently, switching from two bowls of medicine a day to three bowls a day.

The whole room was filled with the suffocating smell of medicine. Zhou Zhan looked at the dark soup in front of him and was completely discouraged.

"Good medicine tastes bitter. Your Highness, I will feed you this."

Holding the handkerchief in her hand, Shen Moran raised the medicine bowl to his lips, carefully scooped out a spoonful and blew it to cool down.

Zhou Zhan skillfully took the medicine bowl, poured all the medicine into the vase at the door, and put down the porcelain bowl containing the medicine with a thud.

"Have you had enough trouble? Shen Moran, this is not the first time you have done such a thing as pouring dirty water on my head. This time you are even more comfortable -"

Last time, in order to retaliate against him, people misunderstood him. This time, he didn't do anything, and the shit basin was smashed on his head. But she still pretended to be a virtuous and virtuous person, and she didn't take off her clothes every day, and she only took medicine. Serving...

The more Zhou Zhan thought about it, the angrier he became, "Is it so difficult for you to surrender?"

The fact that he could endure it for so many days shows that he is still very patient. Shen Moran said with a smile: "Your Highness misunderstood. The prescription the imperial doctor prescribed to you a few days ago is indeed a nourishing Chinese medicine that nourishes vitality and qi. Haven't you noticed that these few days? Has the sky changed?"

Instead of coaxing him, his own princess looked enigmatic.

Zhou Zhan snorted.

"From two meals a day to three meals a day? In this way, it seems that there is indeed a difference. What is the trick?"

Shen Moran took out two prescriptions and spread them on the table.

"Your Highness has been ill for a long time and has become a doctor. Maybe you can see the difference?"

The medicinal materials on the two prescriptions are very common, but the two medicines have completely different effects.

Zhou Zhan picked it up suspiciously for comparison.

"Two and a half of the Nine Nights Chonglou, the winter solstice silkworm chrysalis is only a penny, add it to the next year's snow frying..."

There were only three lines of poetry on the second prescription, and Zhou Zhan blurted out the last line, "It can relieve the pain of lovesickness in the world!"

His expression cracked. Zhou Zhan, who had always been elegant and reasonable, reached out and pulled Shen Moran over, held him in his arms and asked, "Shen Moran, what do you mean?"

Shen Moran's eyes curled up, she pointed her finger at his nose and said: "Of course, His Highness suffered from lovesickness after my cousin left! Do you think the Emperor will be glad that his cousin returned to the northwest and will never take care of him again? The family members of the Duke’s residence came to Beijing as hostages?”

When the male members of the Protector's Palace return to the capital, they will be Zhou Zhan's help. When the female family members return to Beijing, Chang Jinchan will learn from the past. Not to mention being plotted by all parties, if any prince is allowed to marry the Protector's Palace, how can he do it? Peace of mind!

"Is this your purpose?" Zhou Zhan never thought about this and sighed, "But my reputation is completely ruined now. How can you compensate me for this?"

Now that Chang Jinchan is no longer causing trouble, Zhou Zhan doesn't care about the sun hanging in the middle outside. Qingtian Bairi picks her up and puts her on the bed, "The most effective way to break the rumor is for us to have a son as soon as possible!"

Shen Moran held his chest with one hand and pushed him out, and said with a naughty smile: "The incident at the back of Jingshan Temple just happened. If I were pregnant at this time, not only would the rumors about His Highness be completely eliminated, but I need to wear another hat..."

"Your Highness, you have to think clearly about the consequences."

Zhou Zhan couldn't see his expression, his face must be green at this time.

Shen Moran held his cheeks with both hands and said with a smile, "Didn't His Highness have eight hundred thoughts? Why doesn't it work now?"

Before meeting Shen Moran, Zhou Zhan felt that his thoughts were enough for him to protect himself and to stand calmly in court. Only now did he realize that when he met Shen Moran, these thoughts of his could easily be eliminated. She saw through it.

"Shen Moran, did I owe you in my previous life?"

The breath was hanging on his chest and would not come down. Zhou Zhan felt that he was really going to be sick.

This sentence reminded Shen Moran that every day of his life was stolen. In his previous life, he did not survive the assassination last spring.

He treated her so well that her hatred for Zhou Yu seemed to have faded a lot.

If an ordinary man is accused of talking about men, he will be so angry that he can still be nice to her as always... Shen Moran's conscience found out.

"Your Highness, I don't know why I can't conceive a child. I really want to have our bloodline. But if I never..."

Thinking of the ending of her previous life, she felt a sense of loss. She had to accept that her husband had one room after another, concubines, and concubines back home. From the initial jealousy and jealousy to the later numbness, she did not know how much grievance she had swallowed.

If she had been unable to conceive a child, would he have done the same?

Unbeknownst to others, the real purpose of spreading this rumor was that she no longer felt safe.

Indulging in his warmth day and night, Shen Moran found that her desire to endure him to death seemed to have faded...

"No matter what the reason is, we are still young and we will have children sooner or later."

Zhou Zhan's kiss was printed on her lips.

The sun at noon was already starting to make people feel uncomfortable. The official approval from the palace was circulated to various ministries. The Ministry of Rites rushed to make official uniforms and entered the palace within three days to express gratitude.

This spring's new Jinshi have received their missions, and it's time to set off to take up their posts.

In the past, there was a tradition of the top three students entering the Hanlin Academy. Some students were from well-off families or had strong backers, so they only needed a little activity to stay in the capital.

This year, after Shen Panxing submitted the list according to the usual practice in previous years, all of them were rejected. Including the top three Jinshi, this year's Jinshi were all assigned to positions outside the Gyeonggi Province.

Among the top three, Zhang Jin was sent farthest, to Wuding Prefecture in the southwest, Zhou Yuan was not close, and went to Quanzhou, and Jiang Tong was a little closer, serving as the county magistrate of Linzhang County under Zhangde Prefecture.

Everyone else also had their own places to go, and everyone was very uneasy about this arrangement.

Many people panicked and asked people everywhere to find connections. For a while, all the teahouses and restaurants in the capital were packed, and a tile fell from the roof, hitting some big shots.

Zhang Jin felt anxious for the first time, and coaxed Zhou Yuan to Si Yiluo's house with two jugs of wine, waiting for her to come back at the end of the day to discuss the purpose of Emperor Yao's move. At this time, Jiang Tong, Xie Yun, Sumu and others also gathered.

Prince Zhan's Mansion was very surprised by this year's allocation and found it difficult to figure out.

When Si Yiluo returned home after the break, he saw Zhang Jin and Zhou Yuan and immediately understood their purpose today.

Zhou Yuan accepted Si Yiluo's affection and stood up and bowed respectfully. Zhang Jin was more direct.

"Even though I think I have read a lot of sages' books, I still don't understand what the emperor's intention is. The emperor's heart is unpredictable. Aluo, how did you manage to stay with the emperor for more than a year!"

Si Yiluo asked Er Qiao to fetch three cloaks and threw them to the two of them.

"Don't make any noise, I will take you to a place."


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