How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

"...It's okay." Song Yunqing shook his head.

This matter has already given me enough headaches for a while, why should I let others worry about me?

……

There are bloody incidents happening everywhere in the capital, but the most surprising thing is that the current emperor has actually been looking for a doctor with superb medical skills for the young master of the Song family many times!

Ever since the young master of the Song family came back, His Majesty has visited the Song Mansion every few days.

The trick behind this is very puzzling.

Countless gold, silver, and jewelry were sent to the Song Mansion in carts, which was really enviable. Those who didn't know would think that the young master of the Song family had made some great contribution.

Less than a month after the young master of the Song family returned, His Majesty actually dismissed the harem and even ignored the advice of the ministers●﹏●.

The civil and military officials who were a little shrewd had already guessed the trick.

"Sir, His Majesty will organize an autumn hunt in three days. Do you want to go?"

Song Wenjing looked out the window and blinked, lamenting how time passed so quickly. In the blink of an eye, he was already 16 years old.

He witnessed the entanglement between the male and female protagonists, and the two were forced to separate due to family obstacles. These days, Song Yunqing always sighed from time to time, but he was helpless.

The Prime Minister is on the side of Prince Sheng, while his brother is on the side of the Emperor. The twists and turns involved are truly a headache.

"Tell him that I'm not feeling well and will wait for him to come back home." He hoped that his planning over a year would allow him to sit on the throne as stable as a rock.

Xiaolu was a little surprised. After all, every time His Majesty asked him to go out for fun, he always agreed. But now he refused. Why? ＞o＜

"Yes, sir, the weather has been getting a bit colder recently, and you keep coughing at night. How about asking the imperial physician to take a look?"

As Xiaolu spoke, he picked up the cloak beside him and put it on Song Wenjing.

"No need. Don't tell His Majesty about my cough at night, okay?" Song Wenjing was afraid that Mo Rong'an would worry. The affairs in the court were already giving An'an a headache.

"Yes."

After the deer exited, the system said, "Host, the Autumn Hunt will begin in three days. What do you want to do? I've checked your physical condition."

[There is a 100% chance that you won't live to see 17. If you don't survive saving the protagonist this time, you will also die before turning 17. There is no solution to this problem.]

"Don't worry, I know what to do. Isn't there a pill that can temporarily restore my body to health? Give it to me in three days."

"If I don't take the pill, how could I, with this body, secretly rescue the protagonist? It's simply a fantasy. Next time you find a body, don't give me a sickly one."

"When we were kissing last night, I almost couldn't breathe. Do you understand how I felt?" Last night, Song Wenjing was completely bewitched by Mo Rong'an.

When they were kissing, he almost fainted. Mo Rong'an ran out in panic to find a doctor. He still hasn't forgotten the strange look in the doctor's eyes.

It’s really so shameful (//?//)!

[…Ahem, I’ll be more careful next time. If you’re confident, I’ll feel relieved (o^^o).]

the other side.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Mo Rong'an was silent for a while and said nothing more.

Xiao Jing's body was becoming increasingly sleepy, so how could he not feel anything at all? However, as long as Xiao Jing had a good sleep, he would have the energy to go out for a walk.

Originally, he didn't want Xiaojing to travel with him despite his illness, but Song Wenjing always joked that he wanted to spend more time with him, otherwise there would be no chance.

Mo Rongan had no choice but to agree to his request.

"I asked you to send someone to find Hua Tuo's successor. Is there any news?" Mo Rong'an asked coldly.

He just didn't believe that no one in the world could cure Song Wenjing's illness.

"Your Majesty, there is no news from the people I sent out." He Lang lowered his head. He felt guilty for not being able to find the successor of Hua Tuo despite Your Majesty's expectations.

"Ha! Go down and receive your punishment!" Mo Rong'an angrily threw the pen in his hand at He Lang.

It is said that those in power should not show their emotions, but whenever it comes to things related to Song Wenjing, he always loses control.

"I accept my punishment."

The fallen leaves outside the window were floating down, but Mo Rongan's heart could not calm down.

The palace maids outside were discussing in low voices.

"Have you heard? There's a temple on Qingyang Mountain. I heard it's very effective. You need to be sincere and kowtow every three steps of the three thousand steps to help your wish come true."

"Is this true? How come I've never heard of this? Has anyone succeeded?"

"Don't disbelieve me, I heard there was a man whose elderly mother was seriously ill. Because of his mother's condition, he kowtowed every three steps, didn't eat or drink the entire time, and fasted for three days beforehand."

"In the end, his mother actually recovered. This incident spread like wildfire in the capital. If you don't believe it, go and ask around."

"Really? My younger brother is bedridden due to an accident. If it really works, I'd like to try it too."

Hearing their conversation, Mo Rong'an did not stop them, but listened patiently.

temple?

……

"Where are you taking me? I want to find Brother Yunqing. This road is not the way to the Song family at all."

Lu Huaisi was locked in a small dark room by his father and was not allowed to go out, but he heard that his brother Yun Qing was injured during the autumn hunt.

He couldn't bear it any longer, so he asked the guards to take him to see Brother Yunqing.

The black-clad man in front stopped and said kindly, "Sir, have you forgotten? The Crown Prince is still in the autumn hunting tent."

"Why? He's already injured, but Your Majesty won't let him go home to recuperate?" When Lu Huaisi heard what he said, he began to feel indignant for Song Yunqing.

He didn't realize that the road here did not lead to Song Yunqing's tent, but to the place where the emperor hunted.

"Sir, how can we possibly guess what His Majesty is thinking?"

the other side.

Song Wenjing secretly changed into black clothes and rode a horse to his destination.

[Host, you guys need to hurry up, or the protagonist will collide with the villain. You know the villain's mind, there are always some treacherous people trying to harm me.]

"It's almost there. I just don't understand why this protagonist is so stupid? He has to go see Song Yunqing, right? It would be fine if he just went, but he didn't bring anyone he trusted with him."

"If I were his father, I wouldn't feel at ease either. What I don't understand is why the Prime Minister chose to rebel against Prince Sheng?"

"It's not like An An can't tolerate Prince Sheng. The overall situation has been decided, but Prince Sheng insists on returning to the capital."

Song Wenjing was looking at the road while talking to Qianchen. After taking the pill, his body temporarily recovered to a healthy state.

Finally, I don’t feel like I’m suffocating.

[Prince Sheng was originally the most qualified to be emperor, but due to a series of twists and turns, the late emperor inherited the throne, and Prince Sheng went to the border to fight the enemy.]

[In order to control Prince Sheng, the late emperor imprisoned his wife and children within the palace. Prince Sheng had no choice but to follow the late emperor's wishes and leave for the border.]

[Unexpectedly, less than two weeks after Prince Sheng left, a group of men in black broke into the palace and killed Prince Sheng's wife and children. Prince Sheng's wife was the Prime Minister's sister.]

[In order to appease Prince Sheng, the late emperor arranged for his cousin to marry him. Even though Prince Sheng was reluctant, he had no choice but to marry her.]

[Given this relationship, how could the Prime Minister not help Prince Sheng?]

Song Wenjing was speechless. "So this is the son paying for his father's debt?"

[Yes. ]