MTL - The Crown Prince Chases His Wife-Chapter 79 forget each other

His Highness's expression became colder and colder, as if a layer of frost had formed, Song Zhi immediately added:

"My subordinates have sent dark guards to follow."

Feng Zhan closed his eyes, raised his hand again, and pressed his forehead with his fingers.

After a while, Feng Zhan's cold voice sounded in the room.

"How did people get in?"

Feng Zhan's voice was cold, and after listening carefully, there was a trace of exhaustion.

The headache seemed to get worse.

"My subordinates will go and find out." Song Zhi immediately withdrew.

Song Zhi took the door, and the moment he turned around, he let out a long breath.

Song Zhi was about to cry but had no tears at the moment, the princess, please stop tossing your Highness, it is the whole prince's mansion who suffers...

After a stick of incense, Song Zhi came back.

When Song Zhi entered the room, he saw that His Highness was still wearing middle clothes, sitting on the edge of the couch.

The state of His Highness does not seem to be very good.

Song Zhi immediately asked:

"Your Highness, do you want to call an imperial physician?"

Feng Zhan slowly put his hand down and put it on his lap, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, even more fierce.

"Where did she go?"

Song Zhi?

she? Which she?

Song Zhi's heart froze, what kind of stupidity did he make, who else could she be... of course the county master!

Song Zhi immediately replied:

"Just now, the dark guard reported that the county master went to Cangxi Forest in the south of the city. The subordinates have ordered the dark guard to follow the county master closely and report the county's initiative at any time."

"His Royal Highness, the second miss of Zuo Xiangfu's mansion can enter Liuyuan today because of the guards of the county master in the garden and the guards of the prince's mansion. Negligence."

After Song Zhi finished speaking, he clasped his fists with both hands and knelt down on one knee.

Feng Zhan's thin lips lifted slightly, and he spoke coldly.

"Relevant people, etc., each lead twenty military sticks."

"Including you." Feng Zhan glanced at Song Zhi coldly.

"My subordinates will be punished." Song Zhi was convinced that he was punished. It was true that he had improperly arranged the defense in the garden today, but luckily it didn't cause too many problems...

and many more…

Why didn't it cause a big problem, now the matter of the county master is the top priority of the Prince's Mansion.

His Highness's way of chasing his wife...

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"Strengthen the guards in the garden, remove the people before Liuyuan and replace them with people from the Prince's Mansion." Feng Zhan arranged in a deep voice, paused for a moment, and added another sentence.

"Call a doctor."

Song Zhi took the lead,

"Yes, Your Highness."

Song Zhi suddenly thought of something.

"His Royal Highness, it seems that Mr. Ji, who is beside the county master, is very skilled in medicine, why don't you ask the county master to borrow someone?"

Song Zhi glanced at His Highness's expression, but there was still no change in his expression.

Song Zhi…

Your Highness, what is the use of bitter meat?

Song Zhi sighed in his heart, for his Highness to marry the Crown Princess as soon as possible, he was really heartbroken.

"His Royal Highness, after a while, your subordinates will lead a military stick, can your highness allow your subordinates to go to Cangxi Forest?"

Song Zhi didn't say what he was going to do, but what else could he do, of course, to explain the matter of Miss Wang's family.

Such unwarranted misunderstandings cannot be overnight, and let the county master write down a hard note to His Highness.

Feng Zhan didn't say a word, just raised his hand and waved.

His Highness didn't say no, that's fine.

Song Zhi quickly walked out.

As the door opened and closed, the cool night breeze poured in.

Feng Zhan suddenly felt itchy in his throat, he made a fist with one hand and coughed a few times against his thin lips.

Feng Zhan seemed to have more headaches.

If Qin Yan's name has been written into the genealogy, he can justifiably tie Qin Yan to his side, instead of racking his brains for a legitimate reason to see her like this.

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As one of the four major gardens in Yangzhou, Cangxi Forest is most unique in its ingenious method.

The garden faces south, not a closed wall, but separated by a stream, with Cangxi in the south of the garden as the garden boundary, and the garden is built beside the creek. stone bridge.

In the distance to the south of the stream are the rolling hills, with pleasant scenery, borrowing water near, borrowing mountains far away, there is no meaning to pierce, and nature is precious.

Song Zhi arrived at Cangxi Forest by car. He had just finished taking the army stick. If he was to ride on the horse for a while, it would really cost him half his life.

As expected, Song Zhi was blocked from the gate of South Bridge Park.

After a while, Ji Nanfeng came out.

"Sir Song."

Song Zhi returned the salute,

"Mr. Ji, I'm very sorry for the harassment in the middle of the night, but it's an emergency. I'd like to ask Mr. Ji to give the county master a message."

Ji Nanfeng squinted his eyes. The master left Liuyuan in the middle of the night. Eighty percent of it was related to the prince, so he had already understood the situation and could guess why Lord Song came here.

Song Zhi continued:

"Trouble Mr. Ji to apologize to the county master on my behalf. I didn't arrange the defense of Liuyuan and let Second Miss Wang enter the garden without authorization. If this matter makes the county master feel unhappy, I shall apologize."

Ji Nanfeng nodded and turned to leave.

Song Zhi called out Ji Nanfeng again:

"Mr. Ji, can you ask Mr. Ji for a prescription for a headache. To be honest, His Royal Highness has been suffering from a cold for several days. His Royal Highness is busy with official business, and he doesn't care about his own health."

Ji Nanfeng and Song Zhi looked at each other, both of them were very clear in their hearts. If the crown prince was really cold, how could Ji Nanfeng make a prescription.

And even if Ji Nanfeng gave the prescription, Song Zhi had to let the medical officials of the Prince's Mansion verify it repeatedly before he could use it for the prince.

This bitter plan, is the prince's intention, or is Song Zhi making his own decisions?

"Wait." Ji Nanfeng turned around and entered the garden.

Not long after, Ji Nanfeng left the garden, holding a plain paper in his hand and handing it to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi took a good prescription, thanked him and left.

Ji Nanfeng watched Song Zhi limping back to the direction of the carriage, squinting.

Lord Song, this is...

Got caned?

Because of what happened tonight?

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Early the next morning, Qin Yan went to the study room to handle official business with Ji Nanfeng.

After arranging the affairs, Ji Nanfeng asked:

"Master, do you want to see the heads of the prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Qin Yan thought for a moment and said:

"Mr. Ji, there will be a banquet in the garden tomorrow. According to the tastes of the heads and their families, let the mansion prepare meals and drinks. Let's learn about the preferences of the heads and their families, and prepare some gifts."

"Yes, Master." Ji Nanfeng nodded, paused, and said again:

"Master, Lord Song from the Prince's Mansion came over yesterday."

"Master Song apologized to the master, saying that yesterday in Liuyuan, due to the negligence of Master Song in arranging the guards, Miss Wang Er of Zuo Xiangfu took the opportunity to enter the garden."

"This matter has been confirmed with the dark guard on duty at night. Second Miss Wang entered Liuyuan, and it was only a cup of tea before and after. She was invited out by His Royal Highness's guard outside the courtyard of His Royal Highness."

Qin Yan was drinking tea with a light expression, unable to distinguish between joy and anger.

Ji Nanfeng said again:

"His Royal Highness, it seems that there is a cold..." Ji Nanfeng's words were interrupted by the heavy sound of a tea cup hitting the table.

Qin Yan put down the tea cup and looked at Ji Nanfeng, her tone was neither salty nor light:

"In the future, you don't have to tell me anything related to the prince."

Ji Nanfeng was slightly surprised. These days, although the relationship between the master and His Royal Highness was sometimes warm and sometimes cold, he felt that it was just the taste of the two.

That master is...

Are you really planning to break up with the prince?

After Ji Nanfeng went out, Qin Yan asked Shen Ying to set up a table in the south of the garden to serve the pen and ink.

The promenade to the south of Cangxi Forest, looking out through the leaky window, is the stream and distant mountains outside the garden.

Qin Yan is standing in the sassy autumn wind, with a pen and ink, on the rice paper, is the autumn mountain scenery in the distant mist, Qin Yan's painting style is as usual, majestic.

In just one stick of incense, Qin Yan finished writing and cleaned his hands on the blue and white water basin held by Shen Ying.

Shen Ying's expression was a little embarrassed. She was outside the study just now. She listened to what Mr. Ji said to the master. Yesterday, she actually misunderstood His Royal Highness? If it weren't for my impulsiveness, the master and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince might have...

"Master, yesterday's subordinate..."

"It has nothing to do with you." Qin Yan knew this subordinate very well, and Shen Ying's thoughts were on her face. Qin Yan knew exactly what she was struggling with.

Shen Ying was a little puzzled, but she didn't ask too many questions and started to clean up the study.

Qin Yan took a few steps forward and walked outside the corridor, overlooking the vast mountains in the distance, listening to the gurgling stream under the corridor, Qin Yan closed his eyes, and let the autumn wind bring the fruity fragrance of the fields in the distance, refreshing and pleasant.

Qin Yan did have a bit of a favorable impression of Feng Zhan, and he did not think that Feng Zhan would be indiscriminate.

However, this little goodwill was not enough for Qin Yan to tolerate himself falling into the same group of women and men.

Then forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

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Feng Zhan took the medicine last night, and the headache has recovered this morning, but the subordinates can see that His Royal Highness does not seem to be looking very well.

The prince's frame was escorted by his personal guards to the governor's office in the north of the city.

During the whole discussion, the prince rarely spoke, and his face was particularly cold.

Although it was a cool autumn, the officials were sweating on their backs. Is His Royal Highness extremely dissatisfied with their ineffectiveness due to the flood?

In this flood in the south of the Yangtze River, many rivers have overflowed to varying degrees.

People from the Ministry of Works, the Ministry of Households, and the Ministry of War also came to Jiangnan one after another. Some went directly to Bursting Point, and some went to Yangzhou, where they waited for His Highness the Crown Prince's arrangement at the Governor's Mansion.

During lunch, Lin Hui arranged for everyone to have dinner in the mansion, but the prince just sat in front of the case, reading the reports sent from various places, and did not go to the main hall for dinner.

The officials didn't know how to eat, but His Highness told them to use the meal before continuing the discussion, and they would not treat their stomachs badly, but what was His Royal Highness dissatisfied with? Will they be shot at?

Lin Miao was stopped by the prince's personal guard when she went to the door of the council hall.

Lin Miao looked into the council room from the open door. His Royal Highness, dressed in a black brocade robe and a jade crown, with deep and cold facial features, was looking down at the book in his hand. admire.

Lin Miao's voice was a little higher than usual.

"His Royal Highness, this is the porridge made by the girl herself. Your Highness will try it to warm your stomach."

The prince didn't raise his eyes, Song Zhi, who was standing beside the desk, strode out.

"Miss Lin, is it time for Lord Lin to set the rules for your mansion?"

After Song Zhi finished speaking, he turned around and entered the hall, closing the hall door.

An embarrassing thin red appeared on Lin Miao's face, holding the black lacquer tray with the porridge in her hand, and left angrily.

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At the time of Shen, Feng Zhan left the provincial governor's office and was about to get into the car when Song Zhi asked:

"Your Highness, go back to Liuyuan?"

Feng Zhan stopped, turned around,

"Where is she?"

Song Zhi understood that the "she" in His Highness's words was referring to the Princess Zhaoren.

"The dark guard is here to report that Zhaoren County Master did not go out today, but is in Cangxi Forest."

Feng Zhan frowned, as if thinking.

At this time, the guards of the First Prince's Mansion hurried over to Song Zhi, holding a small bamboo tube in both hands and presenting it to Song Zhi.

"Sir Song."

The guard retreated.

Song Zhi took out the thin white silk cloth from the bamboo tube and unfolded it, his expression instantly solemn.

"His Royal Highness, the news from Shangjing, Wang Lao Zaifu, has passed away."

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