The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

She wore a purple-gold crown on her head, which was studded with sparkling gems. Each gem sparkled brightly under the light, as dazzling as a star.

His face was clearly defined, as if it was carefully carved, and his deep eyes revealed a resolute and unyielding expression. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with an imperceptible smile, as if everything in the world was under his control.

When he saw the woman in front of him, he bowed and said respectfully, "I, your son, greet you, mother. I wish you good health. I wonder why you summoned me here?"

"Li'er, there is no need to be so polite. Please stand up quickly and sit next to your mother." The person who came was Crown Prince Song Guanli, the elder brother of Song Guanqing and the son of Empress He Wanrou.

He Wanrou waved her hand gently, motioning Song Guanli to sit next to her, and handed him the letter she had just received.

After Song Guanli took the letter and read it carefully, he pondered for a moment and slowly said, "So, mother, what you mean is..."

"Cut the roots and eliminate future troubles!" He Wanrou's tone was firm and decisive.

"But if this happens, I'm afraid the precious medicinal herbs on the mountain will be destroyed. It's really a pity." Song Guanli said regretfully.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed a flash of astonishment in He Wanrou's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash, and was replaced by recognition and approval of his point of view.

"Li'er is right. Even if the superiors are ruthless, there is no need to feel sorry. We can just send people to collect the herbs."

"Then it's as your mother wishes. I will go and explain this matter to your father right away. After all, we have to go to Medicine King Valley for a reason." Song Guanli looked at He Wanrou, who finally had a genuine smile on her face.

"Time is indeed running out, go and tell your father!"

He Wanrou did not want to keep Song Guanli any longer. After he left, she thought for a moment and said, "Prepare the pen and ink. I want to write a letter."

Since Sun Zhongjing wanted to get rid of this matter, she would make it impossible for him to get rid of it.

There is no need for Yaowang Valley to exist anymore in the future.

The imperial study was quiet and solemn.

Song Guanli stepped into the room and his eyes fell on Song Zhemin who was concentrating on reviewing memorials.

He knelt down respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you, Father."

Song Zhemin is 46 years old, in the prime of his life. The country under his rule is stable and there is no worry about a change of ownership for the time being.

Song Guanli has been the crown prince for ten years and usually assists Song Zhemin in handling government affairs, so there is nothing strange about his visit at this time.

"Hurry up and get up!" Song Zhemin put down the brush in his hand and looked at Song Guanli with a smile, "You came here at this hour, but have you been to your mother's place?"

Song Guanli nodded and replied, "Yes, I just paid a visit to my mother. She specifically asked me to come to visit my father to remind him not to hurt his health by reviewing the memorials too late. I thought that my mother might have mentioned these words many times. I wonder if my father is tired of it?"

"Hahahaha..." Song Zhemin laughed out loud. He knew his son very well. "You, you, did you say that on purpose? Okay, just tell me, what's troubling you?"

Song Zhemin knew Song Guanli's temper very well. If there was nothing to do, he would never waste time chatting with him and would always get straight to the point.

What's happening today is a little abnormal, I'm afraid it's something serious.

"Don't keep me in suspense. What's going on?"

"I want to go to Medicine King Valley."

Hearing this answer, Song Zhemin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and a barely perceptible strange look flashed in his eyes, as if he was lost in some distant memories.

After a while, Song Zhemin came back to his senses and asked softly, "Are you going to visit Xiaoqi?"

"Yes, every year the Queen Mother sends people to deliver gifts. This year, I want to go and see my seventh brother in person."

Song Guanli's tone was very sincere, and his eyes were full of longing for his brother.

Song Zhemin could naturally feel his son's sincerity, and he nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Then, Song Guanli said, "If your Majesty agrees, I will set out immediately. After all, the journey from Yingdu to Yaowang Valley is quite long and it will take half a month. I think now is the time when many herbs are ripe. I can take this opportunity to collect a batch of precious herbs to enrich the Imperial Hospital's reserves."

His words revealed his concern for the country and his subjects, which made Song Zhemin feel very gratified.

"Okay, okay, my son is really thoughtful. You can go quickly!" Song Zhemin agreed without hesitation.

Song Guanli quickly knelt down to thank him, then stood up and said, "I bid farewell to you, father. I hope you will take good care of yourself during my absence. Especially when handling government affairs, do not overwork yourself, and do not review memorials too late, so as not to hurt your health."

"Hahaha, go ahead! Why does this sound exactly like what your mother said?" Song Zhemin couldn't help laughing, feeling particularly happy.

He knew that his son had his own ideas and responsibilities, and the concern and care of his family also made him feel warm.

"By the way, go back and talk to the Crown Princess. Don't let her worry."

"Yes, I know."

Song Zhemin was in a good mood. After seeing Song Guanli leave, he went straight to He Wanrou's bedroom.

As if she knew he was coming, He Wanrou had already finished her bath and was lying on the bed resting.

Although they were already an old couple, they still made love for a while before finally falling into a deep sleep.

East Palace.

Song Guanli's Crown Princess is Zhao Qianmeng, the granddaughter of the Crown Prince's Tutor Zhao Ke.

Zhao Qianmeng was born into a prominent family and received a good education since childhood. She is gentle, virtuous and talented.

After she married into the Eastern Palace, she and Song Guanli treated each other with respect and their relationship was harmonious.

After marriage, Zhao Qianmeng gave birth to two sons and one daughter for Song Guanli, and the family lived happily together.

Today, Song Guanli suddenly told Zhao Qianmeng that he needed to be away for a while.

Although Zhao Qianmeng was reluctant, she also understood that her husband, as the crown prince, had heavy responsibilities and naturally had many things to deal with.

She nodded silently and said she would take good care of herself and the children.

Song Guanli looked at Zhao Qianmeng, his heart full of guilt.

He knew that he had been busy with political affairs over the years and owed her too much.

He gently held Zhao Qianmeng's hand and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work during this period. When I come back, I will definitely compensate you."

Zhao Qianmeng smiled slightly, and a hint of barely perceptible loneliness flashed in her eyes.

She asked softly, "My husband, is there anyone going with you on this long journey?"

Song Guanli understood what she meant and quickly explained, "I am going there for serious business, not for fun. Also, I don't want to bring anyone else with me. I just want to do my job well."

After hearing this, Zhao Qianmeng felt a little relieved.

But she couldn't help asking, "What about Xiao Liang Di and Shen Liang Di? Are you not going to take any of them with you? Or choose one from the other Liang Yuan to accompany you?"