"Isn't this what the sage meant," Mother Zhou lowered her voice. This is not your princess's idea. What are you afraid of? The old lady and Hou Ye have to remember who they hate, and let them go to the sage, as long as the mother and daughter dare.

But after hearing the ten words of Mother Zhou, Zhao Qingrong shivered when he walked under the spring sun, "Don't talk nonsense!" Princess Ronghua sternly said to her loyal servant, "What are you talking about nonsense? ?"

The palace people leading the way were frightened by Princess Ronghua's sudden voice, and they stopped and looked around.

Mother Zhou slapped herself, and apologized to Zhao Qingrong and said, "The slave and maidservant were wrong."

Zhao Qingrong eased her emotions and said: "Zhao Lingxiao is not good, but I don't think the old lady found Zhao Xilou for her just fine."

Mother Zhou is silent this time. You think Zhao Xilou is not good. Go and talk to the old lady, but you dare not say it. So what kind of **** are you doing? Besides, Jiang Mingyue will have a bad life from now on, what does it have to do with you, princess? Jiangyu Jiangxian, you can't even refer to those two young masters who will provide you with old-age care. Do you still expect her Jiang Mingyue?

"What are you worried about the princess doing?" The old lady who walked to the gate of the palace quickly said to Zhao Lingyun who was asking Princess Ronghua why she didn't leave: "The saint is her cousin, and she can't be hungry."

In fact, Zhao Lingyun just asked casually that Princess Ronghua was the old lady’s daughter-in-law and Jiang Mingyue’s stepmother. He asked it out of courtesy, but since the old lady said so, then Princess Ronghua was immediately caught Zhao Lingyun left his head behind, "Old lady, I really don't have brain problems." After Mr. Zhao came out of the Fengyi Hall, he went all the way to gossip with the old lady. By now he was almost at the gate of the palace, and he finally remembered to Explain it for yourself.

The old lady raised her head, stared at Zhao Lingyun's forehead, and said against her will: "This is not a problem."

Zhao Lingyun: "Why is this not a problem? Anyone can get brain disease?"

The old lady felt that she might have misunderstood Zhao Lingyun. She listened to this child, how could it be a very glorious thing to get a brain disease?

"I was sent to the palace by my grandfather when I was a child, and I was accompanied by King Fu," Zhao Lingyun whispered to the old lady: "King Fu, do you know the old lady?"

Old lady: "Oh, Lord Fu is a dragon and a phoenix among people."

"Huh?" Zhao Lingyun was in a daze. Can those two fools of Zhao Lingchen still be the dragon and the phoenix among the people?

The old lady is serious, she doesn't praise the prince, she scolds the prince? She has no brain problems.

"When he was a kid, he read, he couldn't write, he couldn't write, he couldn't memorize books," Zhao Lingyun covered his mouth with one hand, and whispered to the old lady: "But he is the prince, no one can beat him except the sage, so teachers Just beat me, I get beaten every day!"

Old lady: "Is this being beaten related to brain disease?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Yes, Fu Wang had an illness, fever, and fainted for several days. He woke up and talked nonsense. I have heard that he eats **** and does not eat."

old lady:"……"

She knew that Lord Fu set fire to the palace and ate shit, she had never heard of it.

Zhao Lingyun: "Of course, I think that eating **** but not eating this must be someone deliberately trying to corrupt his reputation."

Old lady: "Then you still have to say what **** does."

Are you still ruining Fu Wang's reputation?

"After he was born with this disease, the imperial doctor said he had a brain disease," Zhao Lingyun said: "I have been thinking about him for many years. Old lady, you say, if he eats shit, the doctor will not say that he has it. Brain disease, right?"

You figured out such a thing after thinking about it for years? The old lady looked at Zhao Lingyun and said, "Have you ever told the prince about this?" Without asking, you are sorry for your contemplation over the years.

Zhao Lingyun: "I have asked, I can't hide words."

Old lady: "What did the prince say?"

"Heh," Mr. Zhao said, "He asked me to eat shit, and he specially found a lump of **** for me. Although I don't know if it is his own, I suspect it is his."

The old lady felt that what she said at the moment seemed inappropriate, and how to say this, she said to shit?

"He has a brain disease, but the sage doesn’t believe in this evil, so he still wants Fu Wang to study," Zhao Lingyun pulled the topic back again, and said to the old lady: "Fu Wang couldn’t read, and I was beaten when I returned. When I get bored, I think I have a brain disease."

Otherwise, he could be beaten to death in the study room! Master Zhao recalled that when he was studying in the library, he had a bit of tears.

The old lady looked at the towering palace gate in front of her, and asked a little dazedly: "Is the emperor believed what you said?"

"That can't," Zhao Lingyun stuck out his tongue, making eyes slanted and nose, and then said to the old lady: "Stay like this for half a month, let alone being too doctor, even my grandfather and grandmother believe that I have brain problems."

After a long silence, the old lady sighed: "It's not easy."

"It's easy, it's not difficult at all, you see," Mr. Zhao continued his slanted nose and sticking out his tongue. It was not that he boasted. He is the only person in this world who can pretend to be a brain disease and bluff all the doctors in the hospital. !

The old lady only felt spicy eyes, she couldn't help but slapped Zhao Lingyun, and said: "Okay, a good face, you can't be so bad."

Master Zhao didn't get angry either, and he smiled and said, "Old lady, you have to believe me."

The old lady nodded, what can she do if she doesn't believe it? But the old lady was also fortunate in her heart at the moment, she just thought about one thing clearly from Emperor Dongsheng, in the future, she really wants to arrange Jiang Mingyue, she can only say crazy, not brain disease. It's easier to pretend to be crazy than pretending to be brain disease.

When the old and the young walked out of the palace gate, they saw Qiao Zhen kneeling outside the palace gate with his two sons. The leader of an imperial forest army was bending over and talking to Qiao Zhen.

"What are they doing?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

The old lady glanced at the father and son, and said, "It looks like I'm here to plead."

Zhao Lingyun: "His daughter really helped the Wei family's daughter to cover up? I just talked about it casually in the Piandian."

Old lady: "What does this matter have to do with you? What does it have to do with my old woman?"

"Uh," Master Zhao thought about it, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"Then it doesn't matter," the old lady took Zhao Lingyun away from the Qiao family and his son.

"Old lady, I'll take you back." Standing in front of the small sedan, Zhao Lingyun snatched Aunt Hua's job, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair for the old lady, and escorted the old lady onto the sedan chair. He followed the old lady back, maybe he could see Jiang Mingyue, after seeing him yesterday, he now misses the second lady again.

The old lady just wanted to say, marriage is important, don't you go back to discuss it with your mother? Someone called the master and ran all the way to the sedan chair.

"Winter melon?" Gourd saw the person's face clearly, and immediately asked: "Why are you here?"

"My little boy," Zhao Lingyun introduced to the old lady humanely: "It's called winter melon."

Gourd, winter melon, the old lady nodded, she remembered.

"Master, Grandma Cao wants you to go back quickly," Donggua ran profusely, and even though he had seen the old lady of the Jiang family, she stared blankly and said to Zhao Lingyun: "The Hu family is here, and I want to talk to the old lady about you. The marriage to Miss Hu Si!"

Zhao Lingyun! ! !

gourd! ! !

old lady? ? ?

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