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Chapter 117 Auspicious Staff

"Damn sweat!" the Supreme Emperor shouted.

Yuan Qingling quickly took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat, "Let's rest, drink some water before doing it."

"It's almost done. Carve a few dragon patterns to make the hidden buttons." The Supreme Emperor glanced at her, "Talk about the matter of Huiding Hou. Since you don't care about your reputation and take risks with yourself, you shouldn't dress up as a man and women. Instead, you appear directly in front of him as a princess and attract his attention. It's best to make him distracted."

Yuan Qingling asked, "What's the difference? He knew that I was the Princess of Chu."

The Supreme Emperor said, "He pretended not to know. When the incident happened, he would be killed. Who knew that you had fallen into his hands? Then you died in vain? But if you had contacted him with the princess, there would be more witnesses. If you died, even if you could not find evidence to prove that it was done by him. You can still give him some guilt, so that your death will be valuable."

Yuan Qingling had to admire the words of the Supreme Emperor. This is the old fox.

"Before doing anything, you have to think of the most extreme step ahead. Do things with the mentality of not letting the other party live well even if you die, then things will probably be effective."

"I have benefited a lot from listening to the Supreme Emperor." Yuan Qingling listened to it sincerely. Thinking about it, this matter would be too dangerous. If Duobao and its partners had not saved her, things would have died in vain as the Supreme Emperor said, and they would have asked the enemy to have a happy life before they died.

Eunuch Chang said justice: "The princess must remember that the words of the Supreme Emperor are unusually told to others that you are the first one."

It's too dark after all.

"I know." Yuan Qingling responded, subconsciously approaching the Supreme Emperor and backing the mountain!

"Go out of the palace, don't interfere with the lonely work." The Supreme Emperor pushed her head away, "Aren't you going to Prince Huai's Mansion tomorrow? Go back first to prepare."

"You are so informative, right?" Yuan Qingling was shocked. She came directly from the imperial study room. She did not stay or hesitate all the way, and she had never seen anyone report him.

"You can tell this matter as soon as you guess, it is not today's fight between Luohu. The emperor has to ask about it, so he has asked about it a long time ago. Do you think he really has to wait for Concubine Lu to cry and know? If there is no question on the day of the accident, I suddenly asked about it today. It must be your idea, and the only thing you can use is that some inexplicable medical skills. He has never used you, and he doesn't want you to bear the responsibility of curing the prince, but now, he has no choice. As a father, the most sad thing is to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man." The Supreme Emperor sighed softly at the end.

Yuan Qingling had to sincerely respect him. He lived long enough to understand everything in the world, and no one could hide his thoughts.

If this old man is still in the throne, I am afraid that the Chu family would not dare to jump around like this.

Human spirit!

"Then when will I give this husband's stick?" Yuan Qingling stood up and asked.

"Let's go back and give me a reward, and I will issue another order. Otherwise, who will take this stick seriously?" The Supreme Emperor turned around and began to tinker with many tools, and took out a long drill bit carving knife, which was very strange.

Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "It makes sense, it makes sense!"

She wanted to reach out to get the sword, and the Supreme Emperor glared in his eyes, "You dare to move, my lonely baby? Get out of here immediately!"

When he entered the palace, he hung his head, and when he left the palace, Yuan Qingling held his head and raised his chest.

It feels so arrogant to have a big boss.

My father-in-law Mu Ru also went to the Huai Mansion to issue an imperial edict, saying that the emperor appointed a doctor to treat King Huai, and asked the Huai Mansion to prepare to welcome the doctor.

At the same time, Concubine Lu also learned that the emperor had withdrew all the imperial physicians from the Prince Huai Mansion and sent Yuan Qingling to treat King Huai.

She was so angry that she smashed everything she could in the palace. After the smash, she went to the imperial study room to cry, saying that she would go out of the palace to take care of her son. If the emperor did not allow it, she would not live.

Emperor Mingyuan was most afraid of women crying, making a fuss, and hanging themselves. He waved his hand, "It's right."

When Lu Fei heard this, she immediately restrained her tears, changed into a strong expression, and immediately went to pack up her things after thanking her.

Moral Mu Ru said justice: "Emperor, will Concubine Lu hinder the princess' treatment?"

"Yes!" Emperor Mingyuan said in a deep voice.

"Then... why do you let the Empress go?"

Emperor Mingyuan glanced at Madam Mu Ru deeply and shook his head, "You will never understand in your life."

"I am stupid, but the emperor will understand if I say that I am." Madam Mu Ru humbly asked for advice.

Emperor Mingyuan ignored him.

Telling an old eunuch about women is exhausting.

Yu Wenhao was anxious when he returned to the palace. After he was about to return, the people in the palace told him that Gu Si suddenly brought Yuan Qingling into the palace, saying that it was for the sake of Prince Huai's mansion. He was hesitating whether to enter the palace, so he heard the servants say that the princess was back.

When Yuan Qingling saw him, he said in his first sentence: "Father asked me to treat King Huai."

Yu Wenhao was surprised, "Are you sure?"

Yuan Qingling shook his head, "No."

"If not, don't go." Yuwen Hao said.

Yuan Qingling sat down and drank a glass of water, and said, "It's definitely not possible if you don't go. You don't know your father's temper. If I dare to resist the order and refuse to obey it, he will definitely have to cut my head."

"Not!" Yuwen Hao said.

"That's not true," Yuan Qingling looked at his worried face, and felt warm. He knew how to feel sorry for others. "Don't worry too much. Even if I can't cure it, the emperor will not really cure my crime. At most, it will be punished."

Yuwenhao said lightly: "I am not worried about you, but I am worried that you will go to the Prince Huai Mansion, or randomly acupuncture to make the sixth brother suffer. If you are sure, I naturally hope that you will go, but if you are not sure, it will be useless if you go."

Yuan Qingling put the cup down and said, "Saying good things will never kill anyone."

Yuwenhao looked at her, "Are you sure you have no confidence?"

"It's too early to say that he is sure, so I have to see how his condition is going."

"The King of Japan will accompany you."

Yuan Qingling shook his head, "No need, the prince has to go back to the yamen to work, I will just take Madam Xi there."

"I will accompany you!" Yu Wenhao stressed unhappily that this is not asking her for advice, it is his decision.

Yuan Qingling stood up and walked out with his hands behind his back. Suddenly, he looked back at him with a little indifferent attitude, "The Supreme Emperor said he would give me something."

"What?" Yu Wenhao asked subconsciously.

"Call the husband's stick!" Yuan Qingling straightened his waist and back, "I said he could beat you up without asking the reason."

After saying that, he walked out with great revenge.

Yuwen Hao Petrochemical, Emperor Grandfather, it’s too much!

In the evening, the imperial husband's stick was sent to the Chu Prince's Mansion.

It is a little different from what Yuan Qingling saw today. It is dark red and is polished very smoothly. A dragon wraps around the staff, like a cloud and a fog. It is also engraved with cloud patterns and fire patterns. The head of the staff is slightly forked, and it is polished and round, with the word "Imperial Staff".

Yuan Qingling held it in his hand and felt a little heavy, different from ordinary wood, and looked very hard.

"What kind of wood is this?" Yuan Qingling asked Madam Xi curiously.

Madam Xi looked at it and said, "This should be iron birch."
Chapter completed!
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