With supernatural powers, he traveled through the book and became a little guard, and his inner voic

Zhu Jiu said in a daze, "No wonder my body is so dark, I think it's from being smoked. I'm almost as dark as old bacon that's been smoked for several years."

[It’s a miracle that he didn’t suffocate to death, right? ]

"By the way, brother, why did you sleep for so long in the Queen Mother's Palace? Are you really sick?"

[This possibility is too small]

"I don't know. I just slept for so many days in a daze."

Zhu Jiu grabbed the prince's hand, released his supernatural powers, and checked his physical condition.

"Apart from excessive liver fire, depression, and lack of rest, there is nothing serious wrong with me."

[Why did my brother get poisoned in the Queen Mother's Palace? ]

【Did something happen that I don't know about?】

[Could this be related to my brother's change? ]

[Although this poison is not fatal, it will damage your nerves. No wonder you are in a daze.]

[Although it's not fatal, it's also an unlucky thing. I'd better clear it for my brother! ]

The prince let Zhu Jiu hold his hand and looked up at the starry sky. He had already guessed it, didn't he?

Grandmother, if you want me to forget, then I will forget it!

Like my sister said, people have so many kinds of emotions, there is no need to take them all seriously, let’s just pretend to be confused!

Father and mother, I am not qualified to make any decisions for you. If you feel unwilling, then go and scare Uncle Emperor more!

The next day, Zhu Jiu slept on the soft and comfortable big bed until noon.

Prince Han and the Crown Prince were busy trying to clean up the commotion caused by Zhu Jiu.

The Jinyiwei actually captured quite a few spies from enemy countries and destroyed several information transmission dens.

Finally, there is an explanation for the chaos that has caused these days.

After the prince finished his court session, he immediately went to Prince Han’s Mansion, but was told that Zhu Jiu had not returned yet?

The prince said worriedly, "Ling Yu only said that he found the person, but he didn't say anything specific. He hasn't come back yet. I'm afraid something has happened to him.

No, I have to go take a look. "

"Wait, Brother Crown Prince, although we have a reasonable explanation for the commotion we have created in the past few days, there is no guarantee that the Emperor will not be wary.

Ling Yu did not hide anything when he brought Zhu Jiu back home. Anyway, Zhu Jiu had a lively personality and did not hold a proper position. Even if his behavior was abnormal, his father would at most think that he was still immature.

But it’s different for you, my prince. Your every word and action is highly valued and paid attention to.

If you go closer at this time, your father might notice Zhu Jiu.

If his extraordinary ability is noticed by the emperor, it may not be a good thing."

The prince also calmed down. It was indeed not a good thing. Who wouldn't covet such a skill of bringing the dead back to life?

It’s not that they didn’t have ideas at the beginning, but they just didn’t have the ability to match them.

Rather than end up in a situation where both sides are destroyed, it is better to achieve mutual benefit.

I just didn't expect that after getting along with each other, our sincerity would be exchanged, and our relationship would become like that of both family and friends.

But my father is different. He has been sitting on the throne for twenty or thirty years, and his state of mind has long changed.

"Third brother, you are really thoughtful. As a brother, I almost exposed my adopted sister."

King Han looked at the prince in disbelief, "What? Sister?"

Prince: I just jumped over one pit and fell into another one

"Oh, I got up too early today. My head is a little fuzzy and I keep saying the wrong things. I should go back and take a nap.

Third brother, you should take a rest. I am leaving first."

King Han looked at the prince's back as he fled in panic, "Sister?"

"Senior Brother, why are you sitting up again? Why don't you take care of your body?" Zhang Linger said angrily to King Han, holding a tray with a bowl of steaming medicine on it.

When King Han heard this, he was overwhelmed. Why was the owner of Yuyao Villa so slow? Why wasn't he here yet?

"Junior sister, can you knock on the door before entering my room next time?

I am already physically disabled and cannot even take care of myself. There are many inconveniences. After all, there are differences between men and women. "

"Brother, please stop talking about other things. What I am talking about now is your behavior of not taking care of your body.

Do you still want to recover? Do you still want to return to the battlefield?

Drink the medicine quickly, it will get cold soon."

King Han: Of course he wants to recover, and he is not afraid of the battlefield, but he does not want to return to it. If possible, he hopes there will never be a war, and would rather everything he has learned be useless.

King Han said helplessly, "Put it on the table! I'm too full right now to drink it."

Zhang Linger was firm, "No, the medicine must be taken while it's hot."

King Han sighed, "Okay, okay, I'll drink it." Between torturing his taste buds and torturing his whole body, he would choose his taste buds!

"Brother, although this medicine doesn't taste very good, I mixed it precisely according to your physical condition. Good medicine tastes bitter!

I am developing a scar removal ointment, which will definitely make you handsome again."

Butler Zhu's voice sounded outside the door, "My Lord, I have something to report."

King Han glanced at Zhang Ling'er and said, "I still have things to do. Junior sister, you go and do your own thing first!" Please don't come again, he is really scared.

Zhang Linger looked at the alienation in King Han's eyes, and her heart ached. "Brother, am I so annoying? Are you so eager for me to leave?"

I thought I could live a happy and fulfilling life again, but I didn't expect that I had been so shameless and entangled with my senior brother for so long and didn't even get a warm look from him.

"I just have something to do. I welcome you to visit the Prince Han's Mansion. I didn't chase you away."

Zhang Linger: But I don’t want to be a guest, I want to be the hostess here

"Humph, no matter how much you hate me, I won't leave until you get better."

A friend in need is a friend indeed. As long as she accompanies me with enough patience, my brother will definitely find out in advance that I am different in his heart.

Zhang Linger went out and glared at the housekeeper at the door. He was an old man in the palace, but he was so tactless in doing things. He should have been replaced long ago.

"Butler Zhu, come in."

After Zhu Fugui entered, he said, "Your Highness, the head nanny of the back house reported that the princess has signs of miscarriage, but she does not agree to invite an outside doctor or imperial physician. She took the medicine prescribed by the palace doctor, but it had little effect.

Please tell me, Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

Zhu Fugui's main task was to manage the official accounts of the palace's property. Most of the affairs within the palace were handled by Chen Kang. As for whether the prince had gone to the backyard to favor women, he had no idea at all.

Now, because of the concubine's checking of the accounts, there is a huge gap in the expenditure of the mansion. Chen Kang could not explain it clearly, and some of his shameful things were exposed. Chen Kang himself is still in prison.

Zhu Fugui was sharpening his sword before the battle, and was busy with everything inside and outside the mansion. He heard that the princess showed signs of miscarriage, which was a serious matter. The prince was already disabled, and this might be the only one who died. He was so scared that he came to report it immediately.