Chapter 23 Emergency

"Your Highness, it is because you don't know that it is God's will." His lips are slightly raised, and no matter how he looks at it, it is cunning. It seems that it won't take a while to figure out my identity.

"I..."

"Youyou, don't argue." I had to swallow aggrievedly.

"Yanqing, what do you mean?"

"I don't intend to climb the princess, but since your majesty's holy will is difficult, Zhi can only follow the national teacher's motto, and I hope your majesty can complete it." The hall exploded again, and everyone whispered.

"But Youyou is still young."

"Weichen can wait. Twenty years have passed, how can you care about these years?

"So..." The emperor's uncle frowned and thought, and it seemed that Yan Zhi would take my yellow-haired girl as a shield.

"Shh, shh..." While the emperor's uncle was thinking about it, Xiuxiu, standing behind the throne, whispered to me, and I tilted my head and rubbed it. Princess, congratulations, they scrambled to make you the biggest winner, which is called 'the mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch'..."

I rolled my eyes and patted her on the head fiercely. She retreated with an "Ouch": "I'm about to be fooled by you. What's wrong with what did the maidservant say?"

"I just want to wake up your stupid head. If you don't know how to use words, don't use them. How can I be a yellow finch..."

"Youyou..." Hey, how can I be a yellow finch? I'm the most innocent and pitiful cicada! He was interrupted by the emperor's uncle, so he had to silently add in his heart.

"This marriage is indeed a match made in heaven." My heart fluttered to sink, uncle of the emperor, you sold me so easily!

"However, I have thought about it again and again. Although Youyou is certainly my princess, his biological father is alive and is related to lifelong events. If I am arbitrarily, I'm afraid it is not appropriate. Why don't Yanqing choose a day to go to Ruyang to ask for marriage with all good words?" Emperor's uncle, you spoke without gasping and made my heart go up and down. Fortunately, I pushed it to my father, so I'm finally safe.

"No. I also have this intention." If I didn't get it wrong, when Yan Zhi got up, she blinked at me, but she immediately regained her cold expression. Er, I really can't say anything. Who will believe that the great Han military god is also such a must-have master!

I haven't recovered from the Huanxi Hall for a long time. Tonight is really a chaotic night, and all kinds of voices are echoing: the noble women of all families keep complaining because of their busy life, the emperor's uncle's harsh rebuke me for their mischievousness, the hyster of Princess Anyue, and the silent choking of the daughter of the Zhao family...

What's more, what's going on now - Xiuxiu said, "Princess, why did you give up easily? It's almost. Even if it will take a few more years, it's better to settle it first, and now..." Lan Ying said, "Princess, you have done such dangerous things, even if you don't do it for yourself, even if you think about the marquis..."

"Wait... haven't you said enough yet? I have experienced a lot today, and I am very tired, and I haven't even had dinner at present. I launched a pitiful offensive and didn't give them a chance to continue to chat: "Lan Ying went to pass on the meal. Xiuxiu and Xia Wei helped me prepare the soup. What can we talk about later?"

"Princess, it's also for your sake... That's all right."

The world finally became quiet. I collapsed and slowly sorted out my thoughts: I wanted to prevent the prince from taking the daughter of the Zhao family as a good daughter, so I wanted to sneak into the Qing terrace to find Zhao Gan to find their route back to Yizhou. Unexpectedly, Zhao Gan still didn't find it, and I almost put myself in. Now that the imperial edict has been issued and this marriage has been completed, what about the court jade? I have always regarded myself as smart, but what did I do in it this time? No, we have to find a way to make up for it.

After that, I was unable to continue my plan because a fierce illness hit me. It seems that I haven't been so sick since I remembered. I still remember that I woke up cold that night. The night in early summer was a little sultry, but even if I wrapped myself in the bedding, I trembled. Lan Ying woke up the vigil. When she came back with silk in her arms, I felt hot all over my body and my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't lift them. At first, I was still clear-headed. I vaguely heard that they invited medical officers in a panic to diagnose and treat me. Although I couldn't speak, I was still secretly laughing at myself: It seems that my courage has to practice well. Why am I repeatedly shocked after entering the palace? But what will happen in the future will be completely blurred.

I had a lot of dreams in the chaos. Most of them can't remember what they are. It feels like they are suddenly upside down and suddenly absurd.

However, one was very clear: "With a creak", I pushed open a heavy red paint door in ignorance. This is a quiet house, which seems to be very familiar but strange. My feet seemed to be conscious, taking me slowly along the long corridor. When I passed the patio, I suddenly heard a burst of sobs, which sounded very childish. I was curious and followed the sound. Finally, I found the source of the sound behind a rockery. It should be a two- or three-year-old girl with two small braids and looked very shiny. However, she curled up on the ground, her face was buried deep in her knees, and her young shoulders kept shaking with the choking.

I saw that she was really pitiful, and I sat on the ground next to her and said softly, "Little sister, why is it so sad? Tell your sister to help you. I wanted to hold her shoulder, but I was let go. Suddenly, a muffled voice came: "It turns out that everyone has not only a mother but also a father,"

"Natural." I nodded.

"Then why didn't my mother let me call her mother, but Her Royal Highness?"

"This..."

"And she also said that I was a fatherless child, but I heard from the waiter that the man who wandered outside the door every day was my father!"

I tried my best to comfort her: "Well, maybe... By the way, it's your mother who quarreled with your father. Silly child, haven't you heard people say that 'the husband and wife have no overnight hatred'? Maybe tomorrow they will be as good as before, and you will soon be reunited as a family.

"Is that true?" Hearing this, she suddenly looked up, looked at me with red eyes, and asked, "Will it never forcibly separate me from my father like today?"

Seeing her facial features, somehow, I have a strange familiar feeling.

At that time, such a scene spontaneously appeared in his mind: a gentle man sighed in front of the courtyard day. Every month when the stars were rare, he always ordered people to burn incense and put the piano and sang a song repeatedly. The little girl, who walked unsteadily, looked at him curiously through the cracks in the wall.

This crack is the little girl's secret, which is her only connection with the world outside the wall. Finding this crack made her very proud. Whenever "Your Highness" rests, the nurse who takes care of her will take the opportunity to be lazy. These are the free time for the little girl.

"Your Highness" will never know this, because she doesn't leave home at all. The little girl has seen her for a few times, and the so-called meeting will also sweep the curtain at the middle interval. The little girl has never seen her appearance, but only knows the voice from afar after the rolling curtain, as if she is covered with a veil. Soft and estranged.

This man's voice is low and thick, not as sharp as the waiters the little girl usually touches, so she is very happy and always looks forward to the arrival of the night.

After a long time, when the little girl who didn't know the rhythm could follow and sing, the man finally found her.

"Who are you?" The man's beautiful voice is so close that it passes through the narrow crack. Unfortunately, when I got close, I could only see the man's bright star eyes.

"I, why should I tell you who you are?"

The laughter came from outside the wall: "What a smart little girl, worthy of..." The voice paused slightly: "Why are you here? Where's your mother?"

"Mother...what is that? Can I eat it?" The little girl wondered.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and a moment later the man said softly, "Your mother is not a thing, but a person, a person who gave birth to you, you..."

"Nonsense, isn't the person who gave birth to me 'Your Highness'?"

......

"Who are you talking to?" A melodious voice came from behind herself. She was a woman wearing a heavy plain dress. Her shadow was as unparalleled as the little girl silently outlined behind the rolling curtain.

"I, I, Your Highness..." The little girl opened her eyes wide.

"Go back." The voice is pleasant but cold and tough.

"No, I don't! Do I want to know if 'Your Highness' is your mother? The little girl's eyes were open, and she summoned up the greatest courage in her life and questioned.

"Did that man tell you?" The tone is flat and hides anger.

"Yes or no?" The little girl looked at her with unprecedented stubbornness.

"What's the difference between yes and no?"

"A Ju, why do you bother to embarrass the child?" The sound outside the wall suddenly sounded: "Don't be afraid, there is a father..."

"You?' Dad'! Haha... What a big joke, haha..." The woman laughed wildly and trembled all over her body.

"You, you are really a father. Is what those servants said true?" The little girl ignored the woman's hysteria, but she was ecstatic and pryed hard on the crack of the wall.

"Became her back." Two waiters came when they heard the order. However, she cried desperately and picked out a blood mark on the wall, and finally was easily carried up.

"Dad, Dad..."

"Daughter, daughter..."

"Youyou, Youyou" seemed to be called by someone and pulled me out of my dream. My eyes still couldn't be opened. My mouth was bitter, and I tried my best to spit out a word: "water."

Then I was surrounded by the good smell of Long's birthday fragrance, and a mouthful of warm water was swallowed down my throat, which was much more comfortable.

"Didn't you say that three pairs of drugs can work? It's been a few days. Let's see why it still looks like this? How uncomfortable it should be to have tears on your face. Why is the emperor's uncle's tone so fierce? Don't worry, I'm just too tired to speak.

"Your Majesty, the princess's symptoms have indeed eased, and every disease must have a recovery process."

"Yes, Your Majesty, Dr. Huang is right. The princess is recovering. The reason why she should be so worried is that 'heart disease still needs a heart medicine'. She can't be in a hurry. Who is this? I'm worried. Aren't you worried about the prince and Tingyu? It's not urgent. It's urgent.