Su Jing quietly climbed out of the window as she came.
It was a dark night outside Zhuaji, and there was rain and snow.
Like a sturdy panther, he rose and fell on the eaves, and soon jumped out of the general's mansion.
It's just that it's cold and drenched, and it's enough for him to bear.
The cold palace is like a cage, locking up all people's hearts, cold and oppressive.
After Nanshu was brought into the palace, he was locked in a room, shivering with cold and soaking wet.
Su Chen broke into the palace at night, was blocked out, and asked to meet the emperor, how could Su Ruoqing meet him, he was driven out by a large internal guard.
Su Ruoqing didn't feel sleepy, handed over a whip to Guiji, stared at Nanshu expressionlessly, and ordered, "Don't beat you to death." ” After returning to the order, he had seen Ye Song's wounds, and he had mastered the strength of Su Chen's whipping of Ye Song at the beginning, and two or three whips made Nanshu's skin bloom and life was worse than death.
She couldn't do anything to resist.
The next day, when Xuan Taiyi was announced, Nanshu was covered in blood and had already launched a high fever.
Su Ruoqing asked casually: "What about the medicine, is it okay?"
The imperial physician ordered the eunuch to present a tray, and in the tray were all kinds of bottles and jars of newly developed medicines, and said: "Back to the emperor, the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital have developed these, and the efficacy of the medicine has not been tried, it is possible that the medicinal effect is overbearing, and it is also possible that there will be adverse reactions when multiple drugs are mixed together, and it needs to be tried before it can be used by Miss Ye." ” Su Ruoqing picked up a gold-glazed dragon-patterned teacup in her hand, opened the lid and brushed off the tea foam inside, took a sip and said, "Use her to test the medicine in the future." ” Since there was an imperial decree, the imperial doctors didn't care who the woman was, so they helped the woman to the side hall and began to test the medicine.
At first, the imperial doctors prepared a pair of powerful medicines, ordered people to go down to decoction and send them immediately, and then began to deal with the whiplash wounds on Nanshu's body, all kinds of medicines were mixed in proportion, and the powder was sprinkled on her wounds.
"Lord Wang, Lord save me" Nanshu kept crying.
Su Ruoqing came in with his hands in his hand, and saw that fresh blood was flowing out of Nanshu's wound again, and the imperial doctor waited for a moment and replied: "Your Majesty, maybe the medicinal materials are still a little biased, and I will consider it when the old minister goes back." ” Su Ruoqing glanced at Nanshu and said, "It's okay, match again, try again." ” Nanshu had to be tested several times a day, and the coagulated wound had to be re-medicated by uncovering the blood scars.
Within two days, her anger slowly weakened, and she was powerless to resist, so she had to let the imperial doctors pull her back and forth from the ghost gate every day.
Two days later, a new drug was developed, and Nanshu's injuries began to heal at a rapid pace.
However, the doctor said that some of the medicines of this medicine are prepared with poisons, and although the wound heals quickly, the toxins will remain in the body, and it is necessary to slowly regulate the medicine afterwards to remove the toxins from the body.
Su Ruoqing looked at the new medicines, and finally ordered: "Send them to the General's Mansion and give them to Miss Ye." ” When it was, Su Chen, who had been guarding outside for two days, couldn't hold back anymore and broke into the palace directly.
The guards couldn't stop him, he fought with the guards in front of the palace, and the whole person was haggard and didn't look at it, where did he still look like the handsome and heroic King Ning at the beginning.
After he came in and saw the dying Nanshu, his heart was like a pinprick, his eyes were red, and his blood was surging, he couldn't breathe, and he vomited a mouthful of blood while holding his chest.
The green tendons on the forehead are bulging, and it is very uncomfortable.
He didn't have time to tell what it was like, Nan Shu moved his eyelids, tears came out, he narrowed a slit slightly, and said weakly: "The concubine knew that the prince would come."
Su Chen knelt in front of Su Ruoqing with his legs bent and asked, "Why did the emperor treat her like this, she was just a victim from beginning to end, everything was the minister's fault, and the emperor would punish the minister if he wanted to punish him." ” Su Ruoqing lowered her eyebrows, stroked the wrench on her thumb and said, "Punishing her, isn't it punishing King Ning." ” Su Chen pursed her lips tightly: "Please be gracious and forgive her." ” Su Ruoqing flicked her sleeves, and her voice was cold: "She is a cheap woman, and she is not worthy of King Ning's intercession."
King Ning seems to regard my holy decree as the wind in his ears."
Su Chen bowed his head: "The minister doesn't dare, but she is the minister's woman." ” Su Ruoqing ordered to the outside world: "Come here, bring King Ning down." ” "Chen must take her away today."
The drugs that should be tried have already been tried, and Nanshu is no longer of any use to Su Ruoqing.
Maybe the only bit of use in the end is to clamp Su Chen.
Su Ruoqing raised her eyebrows slightly, noncommittal: "You want to resist the decree" "Minister, don't dare."
"You can take her away", Su Ruoqing stood at the door, looked at the bleak sky outside, and said, "Tomorrow I want to see the book of resignation."
Someone came, King Ning forcibly broke into the palace, disregarded the holy will, and now cut off the title of King Ning, halved it, and banned the palace, which must not be violated. ” From now on, he is no longer King Ning, without a title, but an ordinary third prince.
After that, Su Ruoqing left.
Su Chen picked up Nanshu and walked out of the hall step by step, Nanshu muttered: "It's not worth it, the prince is not worthy of me to this point."
Su Chen smiled lonely and said, "Even if it weren't for you, once the emperor made up his mind, he would still achieve his goal through other means."
It's just that he didn't expect that Su Ruoqing would do this for Ye Song's sake.
Ye Song, is he really dying?
He was neither resentful nor angry, and for the first time felt that these were things he should bear.
Nanshu should not suffer, he is the one who should suffer.
Will the physical pain be a little better than the inner pain?
He suddenly wanted to go and see Ye Song.
After returning to King Ning's Mansion, Gonggong Su in the palace came, and Su Chen had to write a letter of resignation with a pen in his own hand, with black and white words on it, the one who took a break was the concubine Nanshu, and the one who wrote the pen was Su Chen, the third prince.
Fang Fei Yuan is gone, and everything has to be cleaned up.
Nanshu was demoted to the maid of the third prince's room, and temporarily settled in a simple room in the East Garden.
Father-in-law Su accepted the letter of resignation, and persuaded Su Chen bitterly: "Lord, don't blame the old slave for talking too much, it's better for the Nan family to send it away, so as not to cause estrangement between the prince and the emperor."
The emperor was really angry this time. ” Su Chen said: "Thank you father-in-law for mentioning it, this king knows it."
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Now that you have got the things, please go back to your father-in-law, and the king will not send them. ” Father-in-law Su didn't delay any longer, and went back in time to resume his life.
Su Chen went back to the room to look at Nanshu, Nanshu's face was pale, he bit his lip and almost wanted to cry, but he tried his best to endure it.
Without waiting for Su Chen to comfort her, she comforted Su Chen and said, "Lord Wang, the slave doesn't feel wronged.
In fact, this Dongyuan is very good, the slave maid has dreamed of serving the prince in the Dongyuan for a long time, and the slave maid doesn't care what identity it is."
Su Chen hugged her gently.
In the future, there will be no maids around her, and she herself will be a maid and serve Su Chen.
It's just that he finally stayed in King Ning's Mansion.
In the afternoon, Nanshu drank the medicine and slept, so Su Chen went to Fangfei Garden to see if there was anything that needed to be left behind, so he took it to Dongyuan.
The subordinates in Fangfei Yuan were cleaning inside and out, and Su Chen went to Nanshu's room to get her favorite phoenix tail.
As he was going out, he heard a conversation between two maids who were cleaning the flower beds.
"How did the flowers in this flowerbed wither?"
Another maid played with the withered flowers and plants, and said, "Maybe it's too cold and I'm freezing to death." ” "It's strange, why are the flowers in other altars so good, but the ones in the garden haven't been able to freeze to death when they are flooded by snow."
As she spoke, the maid stripped off the withered flowers and plants, and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, there is medicine residue here."
Didn't the snow water wash the medicinal properties of the dregs into the soil, and then killed these flowers?"
The other maid shook her and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense."
In the evening, on a table in the study, a pile of medicinal residues that had already rotted and mixed with dirt was spread out on a white cloth, and a strip of cloth full of dirty mud, made of fine silk, had also been dug up.
The doctor came to see Nanshu's injuries and came out and was invited to the study.
Su Chen pointed to the medicine residue on the table and said, "Come and see, what kind of medicine is this."
"The maids in the palace will not pour the dregs into the flower beds casually, and this medicine will not be a good medicine because it will wither the plants and trees.
The doctor came over and looked at it, and said, "Back to the prince, this medicine residue must have been a long time, and there is no smell anymore."
He leaned to the tip of his nose and sniffed for a long time, "The villain can only barely distinguish some of the medicinal herbs, and the rest is not accurate." ” "You say."
"There are safflower, curcuma, rhubarb, peach kernels, and danpi," the more the doctor said, his face changed a little, and he couldn't speak later.
Su Chen asked directly: "What are these drugs for?"
"The villain doesn't dare to speculate."
The doctor said.
Su Chen frowned, "Say." ” "These herbs are usually mixed with guiwei, aconite, guangui and white vinegar paste for slippery tires."
Su Chen was dumbfounded, and asked for a long time: "There is no other way to use these medicinal materials."
The doctor sniffed it again and said, "Nine times out of ten." ” Su Chen slapped the table and was angry: "This king is asking you if you have any other recipes to use these."
The doctor trembled and said: "Lord Wang, each flavor of medicinal materials has a different effect, and each of them can be separated from a variety of recipes, but these flavored herbs are mixed together, and there is only one."
Su Chen roared: "Get out" There was silence in the study, silently waiting for dark.
He sat alone for a long time, a little distracted.
Suddenly, what Ye Song said came to mind.
She said he never trusted her, she said he was blind, he was deaf.
With the lamp in the study, Su Chen got up slowly, walked to the table, skimmed the medicine residue with his slender fingers, wrapped it in a white cloth, and threw the medicine residue into the dense flowers outside the window.
He looked down at the strip of cloth on the table, which was probably washed away by the rain, and it was a faint blue.
He remembered that Nanshu didn't seem to have worn clothes of this color for a long time.
As early as the afternoon, Ye Song used the newly prepared medicine of the imperial doctors.
The effect of the medicine was so strong that Ye Song's entire body was almost hot, and her face finally had a hint of crimson, but it was not a normal color.
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