The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

Almost in an instant, Liang Chongyue clearly saw unprecedented surprise in the eyes of the three people in front of her, looking at her as if they had seen some mysterious treasure.

Especially Aunt Rong, who was so weak that she needed He Yanting's support just now. Now, when she heard that her illness could be cured, she stood up from her chair excitedly.

"Are you serious about what Chongyue said?"

"Of course I do, but this disease cannot be completely cured, and the medication will take a long time. Auntie cannot leave the capital for three months. After three months, I guarantee that Auntie's disease will be 80% cured. The remaining 20% depends on daily care."

Liang Chongyue was still very confident about the medicines in the system mall. The only variable was Aunt Rong's health. This illness had dragged on for three years. She must have been taking all kinds of precious medicinal herbs every day during these three years. She was too weak to be nourished and her internal organs were already very empty.

If she hadn't happened to encounter him today, he would have ascended to heaven within seven days.

"Your Highness means that my mother's illness can be cured in just three months!"

He Yanting came forward to support his mother's body. Hearing the princess' words, the stone that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time loosened a little.

Various famous doctors had said similar things in the past, but none of them could cure my mother, and in the end they all ended up in the stomachs of wild wolves on Yunzhou Mountain.

Now that Her Royal Highness the Princess had also said such words, He Yanting looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess with a look of hope and a hint of cruelty in his eyes. Liang Chongyue had always been very accurate in judging people, but he didn't know what the reason for this cruel look in his eyes was.

Like a hungry wolf in the wild mountains that has been hungry for a long time, it has already imagined bloody and brutal scenes before it pounces on people.

Neuropathy.

Liang Chongyue was cautious in her heart and turned her gaze to Aunt Rong with a dignified smile on her face:

"Don't worry, auntie. Since I dare to say this, I am absolutely sure that I can accomplish this. However, I don't want to let outsiders know about this."

After Liang Chongyue said this, he paused for a moment, waiting for them to give him a promise.

"Don't worry, Chongyue, I'm very grateful that you're willing to save me. I know I've been ill for a long time and it's difficult to cure. No matter what the final result is, I'll remember Chongyue's kindness to me."

"The Guangling Palace will always remember the kindness of Her Royal Highness Princess Zhenguo and will never reveal this matter to a third person."

He Yanting also added, Liang Chongyue nodded in satisfaction and continued:

"This disease is difficult to treat mainly because the herbs used are hard to find. This princess only had a small amount of them before, and even if I refined them all, it wouldn't save many people. So, Aunt Rong can't leave the capital for the past three months, but she can't leave this princess."

Liang Chongyue made her point clear, and I believe anyone with a brain can understand what she meant.

The source of tuberculosis in this era was uncertain, and there were people in the royal family who suffered from the disease. She didn't have time to save them one by one.

"Auntie understands, Auntie understands."

Now, looking at Chongyue's calm and composed look, combined with Chongyue's political achievements over the years, He Ruanrong already believed nine out of ten of what she said. The remaining one out of ten was the shadow left by the deceptions she had suffered from various famous doctors over the past three years, and she could not get rid of it until her body really got better.

"Then Auntie, please accompany Mother to drink tea first. I will go and prepare the medicine first. It will be ready for consumption after lunch."

He Yanting didn't expect that Her Royal Highness the Princess would be so quick. In the past in Yunzhou, those famous doctors would ask for this medicine or that medicine as soon as they opened their mouths, and they would never get any results unless the patients stayed in their mansion for ten days or half a month first.

Amidst everyone's surprised gazes, Liang Chongyue bowed to his mother and Aunt Rong and left. When he reached the screen, Liang Chongyue suddenly stopped, which immediately attracted the attention of the other three people.

Liang Chongyue turned back to look at He Yanting and said with a smile:

"My Lord, don't forget your promise to this princess. You will never let anyone else know about this."

Liang Chongyue's words were meaningful. Those who are successful in Beijing are all smart people.

In the past, the mountains were high and the roads were long, and no one knew that Princess Guangling was seriously ill. But now, once she entered the palace, there were spies everywhere, and countless eyes were staring at her in each palace. Sooner or later, the news that Princess Guangling was ill would spread.

In this Yiku Palace, after being punished by the Queen Mother, no one dares to be the beast who betrays their master. The only ones who are brought in from outside do not know the rules and naturally cannot control their mouths.

He Yanting met His Highness's beautiful eyes, where the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and instantly understood what His Highness meant.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. Yan Ting will keep his word and will definitely not disappoint Your Highness."

Hearing him say this, Liang Chongyue nodded with satisfaction. When she went out, she happened to see Ping'an tying up the old servant beside Aunt Rong with a rope and throwing her in the yard, stuffing a cloth strip in her mouth. As long as she dared to make a sound, he would hit her face with the other end of the whisk.

When Liang Chongyue came out, the old servant, perhaps because of her old age and blurry eyesight, was about to cry out for help when she saw someone coming out of the hall. Ping An did not tolerate her at all. He went up and hit her twice, and she did not dare to make a sound for a long time.

"Yunling, I'm not mistaken. Ping An said the whisk he was holding must belong to Eunuch Li Jin, right?"

Liang Chongyue stood under the eaves, looking in Ping'an's direction with a smile in the corner of his eyes. There was too much ice in the hall just now, and it was a bit cold. It was a good opportunity for him to stand outside to bask in the sun and replenish calcium, and by the way, appreciate the miserable situation of this ignorant old servant.

"Your Highness has good eyesight. Ping'an is holding exactly what belonged to Eunuch Li Jin. That cunning servant actually tried to eavesdrop on the conversation between Your Highness and the ladies. I dragged her outside and tried to persuade her with kind words, but she refused to listen. Ping'an then tied her up with a rope. She has been lying in the sun for some time now."

Liang Chongyue looked up at the sky. It was very hot now. She didn't mind this slave being exposed to the sun in the yard. Liang Chongyue looked at the back of Ping'an's neck which had been sunburned red. She thought that he must have been exposed to the sun for quite a while.

"She's almost dried out. Push her inside. After all, she's not from the palace. Even if she's a jerk, it's not your place to take care of her. There are people waiting inside who are responsible for disciplining her."

Thinking of He Yanting's wolf-like eyes, Liang Chongyue looked at the old servant who was tied up like a dumpling in the yard, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and after looking at him casually for twice as if she was looking at a dead person, facing the hatred of the old servant, she withdrew her gaze and went towards her side hall.

The Queen Mother's main hall was not far from her side hall, but it was also separated by a fake mountain and scenery. She had only taken two steps when she heard the old servant, who was restless even though his mouth was stuffed with cloth, struggling and making dull cries.

It was disturbing just to hear it. Liang Chongyue paused slightly and turned his head to take a look. Those eyes were like frost in the cold winter, icy and biting; they were also like a bottomless cold pool, deep and gloomy.