The princess traveled through time for a year to help the prince build his kingdom and then left

After returning to the General's Mansion and having dinner, Qin Rubing decided to give his courtyard a name.

Juxiang prepared the pen and ink, and Qin Rubing wrote three big words with a stroke of the brush: Taoran Garden.

Although Qin Rubing's calligraphy is average, he writes with ease and his brushstrokes are unrestrained and arrogant.

It is more distinctive than the delicate small characters written by ladies of noble families, and is bold and unrestrained, like the one written by a man.

"Miss, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

Juhua praised it highly and thought it was better than anything written by the Third Young Master.

Qin Rubing was very satisfied and ordered:

"Find someone to make a plaque and hang it at the entrance of the courtyard."

"Okay!" Juhua went to do it immediately.

Qin Rubing also sent Zhuxiang away.

A person sits at the table, in a daze.

On the table, the candlelight flickered, like a dream.

Qin Rubing raised her left hand and looked carefully at the jade bracelet on her wrist in the candlelight.

What functions does it have?

Could it be controlled by thoughts?

Qin Rubing pressed the jade bracelet on her left wrist with her right hand and closed her eyes.

"Jade bracelet, jade bracelet, I need your help."

There was no movement.

Wrong password?

The name is not nice?

"Xiaoyu?"

"I'm here!"

The jade bracelet vibrated slightly as the sound rang out.

Bingo!

So that’s it!

"Xiaoyu, check on the King of Yan's injuries."

"Okay, master."

A minute later, Xiaoyu's voice rang in Qin Rubing's mind:

The Prince of Yan was hit on the head by a hidden weapon, and a tiny iron object was embedded in his head, causing him to fall into a coma.

The imperial physician diagnosed the prince and concluded that he would not live more than three months.

In fact, King Yan had already woken up yesterday.

But foreign objects in the head press on the nerves and cause headaches.

Prince Yan sought treatment from Liu Yunfeng, a famous doctor whom he trusted, and his headache has now been relieved.

But Liu Yunfeng was unable to remove the foreign object from Prince Yan's head.

The King of Yan also thought that he would not live long and was in a depressed mood.

The Prince of Yan's Mansion is currently blocking the news and still claims to the outside world that the Prince of Yan is in a coma.

In order to remove the hidden weapon, modern craniotomy is required.

"Report completed."

Knowing that Prince Yan was fine for the time being, Qin Rubing went to sleep soundly.

The next day, just after breakfast.

Zhuxiang came in from outside.

"The master sent someone to tell Miss to come over immediately."

The jade bracelet on Qin Rubing's left wrist trembled slightly.

My heart suddenly sank, and I felt like something big was about to happen.

She quickly took Zhuxiang to the master's yard.

The old lady, the master, and the eldest lady are all here.

Qin Rubing bowed and sat down next to her mother obediently.

Qin Zhong glanced at Qin Rubing and spoke carefully:

"Three days later, the Queen Mother will hold a flower-viewing banquet in Yongle Palace."

"Your mother and I will take you with us."

Qin Rubing glanced at Lin Shuya quickly and saw that she was looking at her with some worry.

"The Queen Mother wants to use this opportunity to find a princess for the Crown Prince." Qin Zhong continued.

Qin Rubing narrowed her eyes. Concubine Qi has set her sights on the General’s Mansion?

She asked casually, "Father, do you know which girl Concubine Qi has taken a fancy to?"

"Prime Minister Qi's eldest granddaughter, Qi Siyue."

"Since it's already been decided, why do we need other ladies to come?"

"There are still two spots for concubines."

Concubine? Isn't that just a concubine?

and many more.

Qin Rubing's eyes flashed.

Then he immediately changed his expression and smiled obediently at Qin Zhong.

"Father, you love me the most, right?"

"That's natural."

"Father, you would never let me be anyone's concubine, right?"

"Correct!"

"Not even the Royal Family!"

"Absolutely not!"

Qin Zhong's resolute attitude warmed Qin Rubing's heart, and her smile became more sincere.

Lin Shuya's expression also relaxed a lot.

He turned around and took Qin Rubing's hand, "My Bing'er, the farther we are from the royal family, the better."

Qin Rubing lowered her eyebrows and nodded in agreement.

But in his mind, he was thinking: Will Prince Yan go to the Queen Mother's banquet?

The old lady's unhappy voice sounded: "Shuya, how can you educate your daughter like this?"

"If Bing'er can marry into the royal family, it will be a great honor for the Qin family."

Lin Shuya glanced at Qin Zhong and replied calmly: "As long as Bing'er really likes it, it's fine."

The old lady warned Qin Rubing again, "Bing'er, you are already sixteen years old. It was alright if you were in Mobei before, but now that you are back in the imperial capital, you can't delay any longer."

Before Qin Rubing could speak, Qin Zhong quickly said, "I'll follow Bing'er's lead when the time comes."

Qin Rubing chuckled. This general father was quite cute.

"Father, let's make a deal. If you touch my left earlobe, it means I don't want to. If you touch my right earlobe, it means I want to. Okay?"

"Okay, it's settled!"

After returning to Taoran Garden, Qin Rubing sent Zhuxiang and Juhua away.

"Xiaoyu, check the situation of Prime Minister Qi's eldest granddaughter Wu Siyue."

"Okay, master."

A minute later, Xiaoyu's voice sounded again:

Qi Siyue, 15 years old, is the eldest daughter of Qi Xueliang, the eldest son of Prime Minister Qi Yong.

Qi Yong is Concubine Qi's cousin.

Qi Siyue is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is the most outstanding among the daughters of the Qi family.

The Qi family trained Qi Siyue according to the standards of a Crown Princess.

The Qi family has always openly supported the eldest prince, Prince Yong, to become the crown prince, but privately they have also been paying attention to Prince Yan.

The head of the Qi family, Qi Yong's father, served as the Grand Marshal during the reign of the previous emperor.

For the sake of the family's long-term prosperity, he will not put all his eggs in one basket.

Three years ago, the chances of Prince Yan establishing a crown prince increased, and he had made it clear to Qi Yong that he should be prepared to let Qi Siyue marry Prince Yan.

Concubine Qi was unaware of this and often asked Qi Siyue to come to the palace to improve the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Although it was a family secret, Qi Siyue herself knew it.

On the one hand, she dealt with Concubine Qi and Prince Yong, and on the other hand, she kept a close eye on the movements of Prince Yan.

Three years ago, 12-year-old Qi Siyue was also present at the grand welcome ceremony for the triumphant return of Prince Yan.

From then on, she liked King Yan more and more.

But King Yan never gave her a chance to get close.

It was not until the second day of March, when Prince Yong was made Crown Prince, that Qi Siyue realized that she could not marry Prince Yan.

"Report completed."

The sound disappeared and the jade bracelet stopped vibrating.

Qin Rubing understood that even if Miss Qi became the Crown Princess in the future, she would probably not be able to let go of Prince Yan.

Two days later, Qin Rubing went to Xishi to pick up the custom-made dagger.

The dagger was indeed delicate and small, only the length of a palm.

The outer cover is all black with dark patterns.

When he pulled out the dagger, he saw that the blade was shiny and sharp.

"Master Li's cooking skills are excellent."

After paying the balance, Qin Rubing visited several pharmacies and bought a lot of Chinese medicine.

"Miss, are you sick? Why did you buy so many medicines?"

"I'm not sick. These are for self-defense."

In the past two days, with the help of "Xiao Yu", Qin Rubing has learned a lot of knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine.

Tomorrow is the day when the Queen Mother will hold a flower-viewing banquet, and she will not fight a battle unprepared.

The carriage returned to the General's Mansion.

After Qin Rubing got off the carriage, he stood at the gate of the mansion and looked towards the southeast.

The towering palace of Yongle Palace looks solemn and mysterious under the setting sun.

I'm working the night shift tonight and I'll get some extra self-defense medicine.

A fierce battle is about to begin, why are you so excited?