Chapter 170 Lost Itchy Dan

"Today, the emperor went to see Concubine Luo. Do you think the emperor wants to marry the fourth princess?" Ji Guifei reached out and rubbed her temples and said faintly, "The fourth princess is a filial child. If we promise to be good to Concubine Luo, she will definitely think about her mother."

"The Empress is wise." Ruoran flattered, "The fourth princess is smarter than the fifth princess. Of course, it will be done."

"The little hooves of the fifth princess, Benmiya, looked at her and hated it. She looked arrogant all day long. Now she can't be arrogant and has been suppressed by Su Miaoge.

"The fifth princess married Fang Cheng. She is so unwilling. In fact, I hope that the fifth princess will make trouble. The more trouble she makes, the more unlucky the noble concubine Fang will be." If she smiles badly, "As long as she says a few words to that kind of brainless person, she can't sit still."

"Mother, today I found a problem. When the fifth prince was talking, Fang Guifei and King Jing had been winking at her, afraid that she would say something wrong." If she observed it, she knew all this little thing.

"Well, I also found that they were afraid to tell the truth, as if they had done something to meet someone. If Fang Guifei hadn't done anything bad, how could she easily let go of the murderer? Wait and see. The good show is still in the future. I really hope her face will be disfigured." Ji Guifei sneered and then fell asleep and waited. Good things happen.

The next day, Situ Jing and Su Miaoyin went to Su's house early in the morning to pick up the old prince. The old prince and Miaoge's father and daughter had breakfast in the flower hall. Looking at their arrival, his tone was faint.

"You are so early."

"Sun'er, please give your peace to Grandpa." Situ Jing went forward to salute.

"Weichen has seen His Royal Highness." Su Yi saluted Situ Jing and then called them to sit down.

Miao Ge didn't say a word and was eating her food.

"Grandpa, I'm really sorry to disturb your meal, but the grandson can't do anything about it. The grandson's mother and concubine are very painful. As a son of man, you can't watch your mother suffer."

"Old prince, please look at my prince's filial piety. Please move to see our mother and concubine." Su Miaoyin's eyes were tearful, as if she loved the noble concubine.

"Well, I'll go and have a look with you." The old prince put down his chopsticks and said lightly, "Ger, grandpa will go first. I'll come back to watch your game later."

"Okay, Grandpa." Miao Ge nodded with a smile.

The old prince followed Situ Jing to the palace. There was also an imperial doctor in Qinxue Palace. They felt that they were ashamed and couldn't stop the pain of Fang Guifei. They really wanted to know how the magic doctor treated it.

"I can't say hi to the old prince. I hope the old prince will forgive me." Concubine Fang lay in ** and said weakly.

"You help up your mother." The old prince sat on the chair and ordered the maid of honor. In a moment, the imperial concubine Fang was helped up. The old prince got up and checked the face and arms of the imperial concubine Fang. It was terrible. Ge's medicine was so powerful that she asked her for advice. His own granddaughter turned out to be a talented girl.

"Oh. I am also powerless and powerless. You have planted an elixir that has been lost in the world for hundreds of years." The old prince pretended to sigh according to Miao Ge.

"My God, even the old prince can't do anything about it. Isn't she hopeless?" Fang Guifei's eyes suddenly dimmed.

The people in the hall are also anxious with her. Can't the old prince do anything about it? They haven't heard of it.

"Grandpa, what is itchy elixir?" Situ Jing asked curiously.

"This lost appearance and itchy pill is a legendary medicine in medicine. It was invented by a master hundreds of years ago. Once this pill is used, it will be instantly disfigured, and it is difficult to treat. It will not cause life-threate, but it will make people's skin slowly ulcerated and torture to death." The old prince explained, "I can't cure it. This kind of case is rare in hundreds of years."

"Fir Fang, how did you get poisoned?" The old prince asked regretfully.

"Uncle, you are a magic doctor. You must be able to cure it. I beg you." Concubine Fang knelt on the ground. She didn't want to die. She didn't want her skin to fester.

"Get up. I have a pain-relieving pill made from Tianshan Snow Lotus. I hope it can stop your pain. As for your skin ulceration, there is nothing I can do."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Shan Xuelian was a rare thing that day. The old prince was willing to give it to them, which was an accident.

"You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank You'er. If You'er hadn't begged me, I wouldn't have treated you. You should know what you have done to my song." The old prince said coldly, "But I'm really interested in your condition."

"Your Majesty, the emperor actually begged the old prince." Concubine Fang was a little grateful. As long as she stopped the pain for the time being, she would be much more relieved.

In fact, what the old prince gave was not Tianshan snow lotus at all, but an ordinary anti-itch pill. Those imperial doctors finally understood why they couldn't cure the imperial concubine, so they were shallow.

They have heard of this pill, but how could it appear today hundreds of years later?

Time flies. It's time for the game soon. The field is full of people. Everyone is looking forward to this game. They all bet that Miao Ge will win. Miao Ge is very calm. She is not nervous at all.

Several players on the field, except for Xuyang's Nanfeng Baoer, are not very kind. Nanfeng Baoer has been smiling at Miao Ge. She finally knows why her brother has a favorite Miao Ge.

"Ger, come on." Situ Sheng looked at the woman sitting in the front row and smiled, "I support you."

"Shang, thank you." Miao Ge smiled gently.

"King Sheng and Princess Yongle are quite a good match. When they are together, they are simply a couple of immortals."

"Yes, it's a good match."

The comments of the masses made Nan Fengchen very uncomfortable. A trace of jealousy and sadness flashed in his eyes. Such a beautiful woman should be with him. How can she be with Situ Sheng's dark-hearted guy?

Situ Sheng is not as simple as it seems. He must have hidden secrets.

Situ Sheng knew that someone was dissatisfied with him somewhere and wanted to take away his fiancee, but he didn't care, because he knew that Miao Ge was his, and he appreciated Miao Ge's intelligence. After he went back last night, he thought a lot. No matter what he wanted to do, he would keep Miao Ge.

"Guests, today's competition has officially begun. Let's invite four participants to draw lots." The host stood on the stage and announced the start of the game with a smile.

Miao Ge won No. 3, No. 1 of Nanfeng Baoer, No. 4 of Jinguo players, and No. 2 of Tiansha players.

After everyone's negotiation, they decided to win or lose a game. Tiansha Guo intends to embarrass people. She smiled and said, "You are all talented women. We might as well win or lose a game. I have a musical instrument here. If that player can play, we will promote her as the champion."

"Your Majesty, what's going on in Tiansha Kingdom?" asked the old empress dowager close to Situyou.

"This Tiansha Kingdom seems to be prepared. Mother, how can you see what the envoys of other countries think? If they have no objection, we have no objection."

"Prince Nanfeng, Prince Canaan, what do you think?" Situ You asked for their opinions.

"Emperor, since Saint Sasha said so, we are willing, and we are also curious about what her musical instrument is?" Nan Fengchen nodded and agreed.

The Prince of Canaan also agreed.

"What musical instrument, so mysterious?" The audience below can't sit still. What is the instrument of Tiansha Kingdom? What kind of trick do they play?

"Saint Sasha, can you play musical instruments in your country?" Situ You asked, "If you can, wouldn't it be unfair to the players in other countries?"

"To tell you that the emperor of your country, this musical instrument is our sacred object, and we don't know any of it, so we specially use it to discuss it with you." The Saint Shasha of Tiansha Kingdom didn't say anything. They also got the musical instrument by chance. They don't know how to play it. How many times they have tried it, but it doesn't work.

"Miss, aren't you curious?" Xiuer behind Miaoge is a little worried. If her young lady loses, it is not only related to the country, but also to her personally.

"What's there to worry about? Calm down." Miao Ge didn't worry. It's useless for her to worry.