Datang broom star

Jia Pingan made a move in person and went back to her bedroom with her arms in her arms.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Jia Pingan smelled... the smell of dried meat.

"Doudo!"

"Doudo!"

"Aye, I fell asleep."

"Jia Doudou!"

"Aye."

"You steal snacks at night!"

……

Early in the morning, I went to the Ministry of War to order, and then I went to the palace to give lectures.

"His Royal Highness is still under restraint."

I go!

Jia Pingan actually forgot about it.

"Old Shao."

Jia Pingan waved.

Shaopeng raised his head proudly, "What's the matter?"

The front of the hall was very empty, seeing that they were about to talk, the servants avoided them knowingly.

Of course I'm looking for something to do with you, but you're so damn reserved.

"Old Shao, I want to ask you something." Jia Pingan patted Shao Peng on the shoulder, with a look of my loyalty, "Do you want to get promoted?"

"roll!"

Shaopeng wanted to kill someone.

He is someone close to the queen, where will he be promoted?

"Hahahaha!"

Jia Pingan hid his ambition with a big laugh, no, it was a guilty conscience.

He tested Shao Peng, and Shao Peng's reaction proved that Sister A was not ambitious.

What ground for three days, who grounded the prince?

Queen!

Li Zhi was very strange and didn't make a sound, nor did he start to lift his son's restraint.

These two are always so eccentric.

"Let's go!"

Jia Pingan was ready to leave the palace with a smile.

"and many more."

Shao Peng hesitated, "But someone said something weird?"

"Nothing."

The conscience of heaven and earth, Jia Pingan really has never heard such words.

Later, Li Zhi came here.

Wu Mei sat inside and was still reading the memorial.

"Someone said you want to be an empress?"

Wu Mei didn't raise her head, she said casually while reading the memorial: "Yes!"

shrew!

Li Zhi sat down, "Tell me, but do you feel wronged?"

After Li Zhi accepted Wushun's mother and daughter, the relationship between the two changed.

Wu Mei raised her head, frowned and said, "The concubine is very busy."

Li Zhi looked at her carefully, got up for a long time and said, "It's fine."

"By the way." Li Zhi suddenly asked, "How is Wu Lang?"

Wu Mei's complexion suddenly changed.

……

Li Hong was lying on the bed, breathing a little short of breath.

"how?"

Several medical officers watched from the side.

An elderly medical officer stroked his beard and nodded, "It should be correct, it's typhoid fever."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Li Hong coughed violently.

Gong Wangxia knelt on the side of the bed and straightened her waist when she heard the sound.

The old medical officer said solemnly: "Turn on your side so that the prince can spit out the phlegm."

Wang Xia did so, and patted Li Hong on the back again.

tui

A mouthful of phlegm was spit out.

The eyes of the medical officers lit up, and they rushed forward impatiently.

"Get out of the way, the old man will see what color it is first."