Chapter 733
Murong Jie originally planned to take Zi An out for a walk after dinner tonight, but she was so tired that her back was sore and her bones ached. After taking a bath, she lay on the bed and was unwilling to move.
Murong Jie sighed: "With such a little amount of activity, you can't stand up, how can you live?"
"Put away your beastly eyes." Zian said weakly.
"You are lying down, you can't help but make people dreamy!" Murong Jie's eyes were really angry again.
"You've changed, you're no longer the regent who I'm bored with." Zian said regretfully, beating his head.
Murong Jie sneered, "Come on, I won't bother you, I wanted to go out with you for a walk, anyway, I haven't looked at the booklet sent by the emperor yesterday, you go to sleep, I'll go to the study to look at the booklet."
The papers sent by the emperor are nothing more than insignificant things, he is still the regent, so he must be allowed to get involved in government affairs.
All in all, just pretend.
Murong Jie also had a leisurely time, reading the brochures was just for show.
It's just that what the emperor thinks is a small matter, but he thinks it is not. He has always believed that there are no small things in the country.
Moreover, Mr. Liang has not found anything about Wednesday's case, and he always thinks there is something wrong with it.
After Murong Jie left, Nanny Yang took the medicinal oil and came in, said: "Princess, this servant will rub it for you."
Zi'an blushed with embarrassment, "No, it's nothing, just sleep for a while."
Nanny Yang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, this servant is getting old, what haven't you seen? The prince is paying more and more attention to you now, and this servant is very happy from the bottom of my heart."
Zi'an stretched his neck, "Where's Xiaosun that girl?"
"Send it away." Knowing that she was shy, Yang Momo said with a smile.
Only then did Zi An lift the quilt and get up. Xiao Sun is still just a girl who has never left the cabinet. These things are still... so as not to teach the children badly.
She was lying on the bed, and Mammy rubbed the medicated oil in her hands until it became hot, then spread her hands, pressed them against Zian's back, and began to push and rub.
Her strength was just right, neither too heavy nor too soft, and when she pushed it down, Zian snorted comfortably.
Nanny Yang said while pushing, "The prince and concubine are so good now, if it can be icing on the cake, it will be even better."
Zian knew what she meant by icing on the cake, and also knew that she had been feeling guilty about the bowl of safflower that day, so she comforted her and said, "Mommy, in fact, from a pharmacological point of view, safflower is just for dispelling blood stasis and promoting blood circulation, and will not cause infertility. You don't have to worry about it."
"My concubine said this to comfort my servant. The servant did a lot of research on the effect of safflower and asked the imperial doctor several times. If a normal person takes it, the problem is not serious. However, the concubine was injured at that time and her body was weak. Han, and the bowl of safflower, the servants poured a huge amount..."
As Mother Yang spoke, she choked up.
Zian turned over and held her hand, "Nurse, don't do this, you have done enough for me, these days, you have accompanied me through many hardships and dangers, without you, maybe I would have died earlier." Just die, our status is master and servant, but in my heart, you are my elder, don't say such things in the future, and the rest, we still have many days to live, how can we live a lifetime of guilt?"
Madam Yang burst into tears, "Princess, the better you treat your servant, the more uncomfortable and guilty you will be."
"Don't be like this, you are uncomfortable, and I am not happy."
Mammy quickly wiped away her tears, "Stop talking, stop talking, just push again."
Zi Anyu said earnestly: "Nurse, listen to me, I am living a very good and contented life now, you know what kind of life I lived before, no one cares about me, no one cares, now I have Lao Qi and you I and Xiaosun are already very happy, I am content, as for the child, as you said, it is just icing on the cake, it doesn't matter if it is there or not."
"No, don't talk nonsense, there will definitely be." Yang Nanny said quickly.
"If you really want me to have it, then you can take care of my body in the future. I'm still young. There's a folk saying that you don't have to be shy. Do you have to be born to forty-nine?"
Grandma Yang burst out laughing, "Forty-nine is still alive? Nineteen has to give birth, and forty-nine will have a great-grandson."
Zian rolled his eyes, holding a grandson is almost the same, great grandson...
However, judging from the early marriage and early childbearing of the ancient people, there are many people who have children in their fifteenth or sixteenth year. They can be grandmothers at the age of thirty-two, and they can almost hold great-grandchildren at the age of forty-nine.
Murong Jie read the scriptures for a while, and his mind was always on Zi An's previous sleeping sickness and the death of the couple on Wednesday. He kept thinking, could the two be related?
However, they couldn't be contacted no matter what, and killed two civilians. If they didn't go to Wednesday, they wouldn't have found out about it.
So, what effect does it have on them?
He couldn't figure it out, so he felt a little anxious in his heart, and shouted, "Ni Rong!"
Ni Rong hurriedly opened the curtain and came in, "My lord, my subordinates are here."
"Go to the yamen and ask Mr. Liang how the investigation of Wednesday's case is going." Murong Jie said.
"Yes, this subordinate will go now." Ni Rong hurriedly withdrew.
Mr. Liang said before that if there is any news, he will order someone to report it.
Murong Jie knew that the Yamen hadn't made any progress, but he was really anxious, and asking Ni Rong to go was just putting pressure on him.
After Ni Rong left, he continued to read the brochures.
It was indeed a tedious matter, but after sending Ni Rong away, I felt a little more at ease, so I looked at it carefully.
Hearing the sound of the bead curtain, he thought it was Zian coming, and said without raising his head, "Didn't I tell you to take a good rest?"
A thick smell of makeup and powder came out, and the sound of gold and jade jingled.
"I have met the prince myself!"
The charming voice was not Zi'an.
Murong Jie raised his head suddenly, his handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, "Who allowed you to come in?"
Wanhui was frightened by his indifference, but she had seen his gentleness when talking to Xia Zi'an, and she never believed that the prince would not like her.
She took a step forward, her voice became softer and softer, "My lord, I'm here tonight because I have something to tell you."
"Get out!" Murong Jie snapped.
She was startled, but she didn't step back, instead she continued to take a step forward, the light veil on her shoulders slipped off during her movements, revealing half of her jade-like shoulders.
"My lord, the empress dowager asked my concubine to serve you well..."
She who has always acted gracefully, after she finished speaking, she ran over in a stride and stretched out her arms to hug Murong Jie.
"It hurts, it hurts..." She gritted her teeth in pain, her delicate face paled.
Murong Jie actually twisted her wrist, to deal with a weak woman, he did not take lightly, only heard a "crack", the bones of her hand were crushed.
"Ni Rong, Ni Rong!" Murong Jie shouted sharply.
Ni Rong had already gone out to do some errands, he was angry and couldn't remember it for a moment, but the guard rushed in when he heard his voice, but saw the always proud and beautiful Miss Wanhui sitting on the ground, crying.
"My lord!"
Murong Jie said coldly: "Throw her out, I don't want to see her again."
"Yes!" The guard immediately stepped forward to make a move.
Wanhui cried and begged for mercy, "My lord, I made a mistake, I don't dare anymore, please don't drive me out."