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Text One Hundred and Seventy: Accusation (Part 1)

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    Prince Zhao's Mansion, Study Room

    "These wimps can't handle such a small errand. They have raised a bunch of waste." King Zhao cursed loudly.  When he got the news that it was unsuccessful, smoke came out of his head.

    "My lord, why are you doing this! Princess Wen Wan does not have such great influence, and Prince Zheng's matter has nothing to do with her." An old staff member advised him.

    "Impossible, she must have said something to my father. Otherwise, Henan is much closer to me than Laoba's fiefdom. Why would my father choose to be far away from me? Also, why would Yu Feiyang defect to Laoba if it weren't for her? This stinky  This girl is my nemesis. I really shouldn't have saved her and let her die in Anle Mansion. This would not have happened today." King Zhao looked very ugly and regretted deeply.

    "Although the emperor is old, he is still not confused. I hope it is the princess who can give me some advice. In this way, we can still figure out the routine. But now, we can't figure out the princess's path at all. This gentle princess" There is an aide  Somewhat worried.

    ¡°You¡¯re just a child, no matter how smart you are, how smart can you be?¡± The first-in-command sneered.

    "A child. A child who can make friends with so many dignitaries and real people in the capital, such as King Chun, King Zhou, Prime Minister, Hai Lao, etc., without causing any criticism. Such a child is not terrible. Plus this time  After making such a great contribution, the emperor will definitely be very fond of us, which will be very detrimental to us." Mr. Zhuang, a close aide, shook his head, very worried.

    "What happened in the past is of no use. Thinking about what to do in the future." Several people were secretly planning.

    ??Bajing Alley

    "Sister, come here, drink this bowl of medicine. You will be fine immediately after drinking the medicine." Shang Tang looked like an old man again.  Bring the medicine and sit by the window edge.  He patiently persuaded Wen Wan to take medicine.  Wen Wan really wanted to kick him out. He was really a guy with no eyesight.

    ¡° After pretending to be gentle for five days, I finally couldn¡¯t pretend anymore while lying on the bed.  It can¡¯t be bad!  If Shang Tang takes a few more days off to take care of himself at home, he will die of pain from the medicine.

    Shangtang was frightened to death when he heard that Wenwan was hit by a frightened horse.  When I came back in a hurry, I saw that Wen Wan hadn't woken up yet, and she was as anxious as an ant in a hot nest.  After Wen Wan woke up, she stayed by her side.  Let it be gentle and touching.  Funny again.  Let him go on an errand and ask for leave.  Wen Wan had no choice but to say things were better the next day and drove him off to work.

    As soon as Wenwan recovered from her illness, the emperor got the news.

    "Princess, the emperor announces your entry into the palace." Wen Wan heard this and gritted her teeth. She was just in time.  Gotta get married again.  He had no choice but to dress again and enter the palace.

    In the past, it was only once in a while, but now I have to be announced to the palace by the emperor every day, and I have to report to the palace.  Wen Wan felt sad inside.

    The emperor saw Wen Wan.  She was seen wearing a crescent-moon blue-edged thin blouse, and a brocade collared blouse embroidered with fine phoenix orchids.  Wearing a white gauze skirt, the pleats of the skirt are like snow and moon.  Then put on a soft gauze with white orchids and dark patterns.  His complexion was not good to begin with, and he looked even more frail while still wearing this half-length white shirt.

    The emperor felt very distressed when he saw it, and as soon as Wen Wan arrived at the palace, he saw Dr. Wang waiting there.  As soon as they entered the main hall, he came up to take her pulse. "Your Majesty, the princess's pulse is stable and there is no major obstacle. I will prescribe a certain amount of nourishing prescriptions and take good care of her. She will be back to her original state soon."

    Wen Wan glared at him, "Okay, what can I eat to nourish myself?"  You can take supplements at will.  These imperial doctors can't kill anyone if they take traditional Chinese medicine and tonics.  Prescribe the prescription ruthlessly.  She doesn't like to drink Chinese medicine, and she doesn't like to eat it if she doesn't want it.  If you have enough nutrition on weekdays, what supplements should you take?

    Wen Wan was taken out by Eunuch Wen, and Wen Wan was very puzzled.

    "What about her mute disease? You Wenwan has been treating her for four years, but it still has no effect. Didn't you say you were sure to cure her at the beginning?" The emperor looked annoyed.

    "Your Majesty, the reason why the princess couldn't speak back then was because there was residual poison in her body, which was brought from the womb. In the past few years, I have been recuperating the princess. Now the residual poison in the princess has been eliminated." Dr. Wang said.  He nodded and said.

    "Then why can't you speak now?" The emperor had some doubts.

    "If it's anything else, it's fine. If you're afraid, just be afraid. If you're afraid, be afraid. The princess herself can't speak anymore." The consciousness is that she has self-hypnotized herself to think that she can't speak.

    The emperor waved him off with a sad look on his face, "If I had paid more attention to this child, I wouldn't have ended up like this."

    Wen Wan also knew that there was such an episode, and she was taken to a nearby room.  Wen Wan saw a thick silk brocade curtain hanging on the door, making it impossible to see the outside from inside.  The house is not too small, about forty square meters.  There is an ebony desk next to the window.  There are some books written by Lei on the case.?Dozens of square inkstones and pen holders of various colors inserted into the sea are like a forest of pens.  There is a large Ru kiln flower pouch with a bag full of daffodils on that side, which is quite pleasing to the eye.  There is a stack of white paper placed in the center of the desk, and the papers are all held down by a jade auspicious beast paperweight.  There is a large landscape painting hanging on the middle wall, and a couplet hanging on the left and right. Wen Wan looks at the ink, which seems to be the handwriting of the previous calligrapher.  There are two chairs placed against the inner wall, probably for taking a rest when you are tired. They are made of ebony wood, and the corners of the chairs are carved with simple patterns.  Further inside, leaning against the wall and close to the desk, is a large bookshelf. There are quite a few books on it, including everything.  These should have been ordered by the emperor's grandfather.

    "Princess, there is also a small room here. If you are tired on weekdays, you can rest in it for a while." Opening a curtain, Wen Wan poked her head in and saw that there was another small room inside, about ten square meters in size.  There was only one couch inside, with a brocade quilt on it and a small table of pear blossom logs next to it.

    After Wen Wan read it, she felt that it was her modern office with a lounge inside.  After reading it, she nodded and said it was good. This could be considered her nest.  From now on, she will feel much more comfortable if she has her own little nest here.

    Within a few days of peace, the cheap daddy sent a letter saying that she asked him to attend the full moon party of his half-sister.

    ?Joke, that cheap sister has nothing to do with you.  What to do to attend the full moon party.  Wen Wan ignored it and thought with her toes that she would not be able to go.  Unexpectedly, Ping Xiangxi came in person. Wen Wan said it was time to take a rest, and he was waiting in the main hall.  After waiting for more than half an hour, he still hasn¡¯t left.  If she didn't leave, Wen Wan would be at the forefront of the storm again, with a reputation for being unfilial, and there would be a wise concubine and King Zhao who were eyeing her, so she had better be honest.  Wen Wan came out very reluctantly.

    Ping Xiangxi said with a smile on his face, "Wen Wan, she is your sister anyway, you should go and see it. You don't know how cute your sister is. Wen Wan, if you look at your sister, I believe you must  Will like it.¡±

    Seeing his face filled with the joy of being a father, Wen Wan felt dazzled no matter how hard she looked at it. She wished she could push him over and kick this bastard to death, or slap him twice in the mouth until he died.  My brain is rusty, showing my fatherly love in front of me.  But in the end Wenwan had no choice but to say it was time.  Why, to prevent that damn gossip, especially in this sensitive period.  Wen Wan doesn't want to cause any gossip in this miserable society.

    "If she had such a father in modern times, I wouldn't tell the newspaper to break away from you.  At least go and settle abroad.  Let him never find it again, so that he won't be an eyesore and feel very angry.  But here, in this damn ancient time, if you just want to treat him as nothing, and don't take him seriously, you can't even do it.  With such a strict and life-threatening order, this disgusting thing always came and dangled in front of her eyes from time to time. It made her angry but made her sick to death.

    Xia Ying stood silently beside him.  Wen Wan looked at her, played a trick on her and made a few strokes at her.  Xia Ying's eyes widened in horror, and she immediately shook her head, firmly refusing to agree.  The gentle expression is: Otherwise, you kill him, so as not to affect my mood all the time.

    Wenwan looked at her expression and shrugged.  Even someone who hated Ping Xiangxi so much heard him say these words with such an expression.  If it were anyone else, I wouldn¡¯t know what to say!  Just endure it until the day he dies!  Or, she can cut off the relationship with him until she is capable enough and doesn't need to be afraid of the negative consequences.

    Heike five-bedroom house

    ?? Some time ago, Wenwan basically went to the palace every two days, so she was deeply loved by the saints.  But Wen Wan hates smiling at those people and always closes the door to thank guests.  When I arrived at Ping Xiangxi's home, I saw the noise of cars and horses in front of the door. Everyone was laughing and talking inside, with their heads lowered and not saying a word.

    ¡°Haha, use your own momentum to build momentum for his little daughter.  It's a shame that he can do it. It's really sad to have such a father.  She did not greet the guests with a smile.  It's psychologically disgusting, but you still have to do your best.  Wen Wan has a calm expression, but basic etiquette is still required in front of everyone.

    But there is a little bit of Wenwan that I just can¡¯t figure out.  Her cheap grandmother had not died for a year, so how could she hold a grand banquet?  Where did this come from?  Even if Wen Wan lost all her hair, she still couldn't figure out what went wrong.  Could it be that her cheap father doesn't plan to be an official anymore?  Otherwise, why would you invite so many people in such a high profile?  Hey, people who are confused should not make inferences based on common sense, so as not to hurt themselves.

    "Hey, this is my tenth niece! She's so pretty. No wonder Lord Long Live loves her so much. Come to my great-aunt." An old woman who didn't know who she was came to hold Wen Wan's hand enthusiastically, and was  Grandma Gu blocked it.  The man blushed at first and then acted calmly.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He nodded politely towards the man. The more he was in the center of right and wrong, the more he had to keep a low profile.  Because no matter which dynasty you are in, as long as you have a good reputation, public opinion will basically be with you.  Wenwan is looking forward to the early arrival of the next one.  She must play her role as a filial daughter, filial to her elders, respectful, humble, and approachable without putting on airs.

    Seeing the gentle attitude, the man felt more comfortable.  Then he looked at Grandma Gu angrily, and thought to himself, isn't it just a slave who can take the score like this?  When the people around him saw that the princess was so favored and could still be honored and disgraced, they all praised her.

    Friendly Recommendation: "Concubines Are Happy" by Xiaoyu YiÙ« A history of concubines' struggle for a happy life (to be continued)
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