After a long time, Yuwen Hao asked what he wanted to ask, "I wonder if Lenglangmen has received a bid to kill the crown princess?"

The Fourth Master said: "The Lenglang Sect does not kill a woman who does not understand martial arts."

Yuwenhao looked at him. "So, isn't the Fourth Master really here to kill Lao Yuan?"

The Fourth Master suppressed the words that burst out in his heart. Yes, I was here to kill Yuan Qingling. He changed into a harmless and faint smile on his face. "How could the prince think so?"

Yu Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that no, to be honest. I have been wary of the people from Lenglang Sect these days. Now the Fourth Master told me no. Then I feel relieved. The Fourth Master came to Beijing as Rong Yue said, to make friends with me?"

It was a difficult problem again, so the Fourth Master had to nod his head silently.

Yu Wenhao said without a chance: "That's really great. Actually, I have a lot to say to the Fourth Master. Let's sit down and talk about it another day. The court intends to cooperate with the Fourth Master to promote the prosperity and development of our Northern Tang Dynasty. I believe the Fourth Master is also very interested. Is that?"

"..." It's really a question that doesn't make people refute. It's explicitly a discussion, but it's actually domineering.

The Fourth Master looked up at Yu Wenhao's warm eyes. This man who was dedicated to the country was actually quite charming. The Fourth Master sighed quietly in his heart. His apprentice married a good husband, "Talk about this matter another day."

"Okay. OK, let's talk about it another day!" Yu Wenhao was so happy now.

Yuwenhao finally hummed a little song back with his hands behind his back and returned to Xiaoyue Pavilion. When he entered the door, he reached out and hooked Yuan Qingling's chin, revealing the mysterious smile of the Eastern man, "Yuan, I'm back."

Yuan Qingling put down the book, looked up at him with a floating look, and said angrily: "What are you happy about?"

Yuwenhao hugged her, "The Fourth Master agreed to cooperate with us."

"Really?" Yuan Qingling was also happy, but then he remembered the affection that Fourth Master had towards him, and then glared at him and asked, "Don't use other people's feelings to hurt their hearts."

"No, a man is a real man, and he can take it and let it go. The Fourth Master is an open-minded person. At the moment of national affairs, he naturally will not be obsessed with personal emotions." Yu Wenhao said confidently.

Yuan Qingling laughed so much that he was so angry that he smiled, "Anyway, you can look at it."

Yuwenhao leaned on the soft pillow and hugged her, closed his eyes, "I know, I'll sleep for half an hour and I have to go back to the yamen. You won't go up the mountain today, right?"

Yuan Qingling said: "Well, I haven't been there for the past two or three days. I left the medicine and iodine. I divided it into 20 people. Each group selected a team leader and asked the team leader to stare at the patient and take medicine. Spray iodine on the wound. I also gave the chef a sum of money and asked him to buy more meat and send it to the mountain to supplement nutrition."

These days, she has treated any more serious condition in advance, and those with mild condition have given medicine, which can be relieved for a few days before going up.

When she got her free time, she should ask Rong Yue.

So, after Yuwenhao returned to the yamen, she took A Si to the Huai Palace.

She wanted to ask King Huai whether it was interesting or not, and then go to the palace to ask about his father.

When he arrived at Prince Huai's Mansion, the servant said that Prince Huai was reading books in the yard and led the three of them over.

From a distance, I saw a blue shirt hidden under the flowers and trees. When I walked closer, I smelled the slightest scent of agarwood. There was a three-legged copper incense burner on the stone table, and next to the stone table was a large recliner. King Huai was lying on his head, holding a book in his hand, reading very seriously, with a handsome face on his side, with a little pale look, which really made women like and love.

Hearing the footsteps, King Huai raised his head, and when he saw that it was Yuan Qingling, he immediately stood up and bowed, "It's the fifth sister-in-law who is here, you're rude."

Yuan Qingling looked at him with a smile, "Where are you reading a book?"

King Huai put down the book and smiled and said, "Pass the day."

"What book are you reading?" Yuan Qingling and A Si walked up, sat on the stool next to the stone table, and the servant went down to serve tea.

King Huai smiled shyly and felt a little embarrassed, "It is a record of some experiences in the world, not a book of sages."

Yuan Qingling's eyes flashed, "Records of the World of Things?"

King Huai also sat down and thought Yuan Qingling didn't understand, so he explained: "It's just about recording the deeds of some masters, which is very interesting."

"It's interesting!" Yuan Qingling looked at him and got to the point, "Lao Liu, you are not young this year. Mother Lu said before that she hoped you would have a child, but her health would not allow it. Now your illness is fine. Should you consider a lifelong event?"

A hint of blush appeared on King Huai's pale face, and his eyes were embarrassed to dodge, as if the topic shouldn't be about Yuan Qingling talking to him.

"Don't worry, my father will arrange this." He whispered, adjusting his sitting position unnaturally, looking very restrained and cramped.

Yuan Qingling looked at this little gray rabbit-like man, Rong Yue was so domineering, with a strong woman and a weak man. It was probably very suitable for the two. King Huai needs to be protected by a fierce woman like Rong Yue, and Prince Huai’s mansion also needs a domineering hostess so that people will not have the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Yuan Qingling simply opened the skylight and said, "Actually, I'm going to protect the media today."

"Ah!" King Huai was stunned for a moment, slowly raised his head to look at Yuan Qingling, "Medical Media? Fifth Sister-in-law, which girl are you talking about?"

"It is not the daughter of the aristocratic family, but the sister of Master Leng, the master of the giant merchant. The one you have ever met is Rong Yue. When you came to my mansion, she fell at the door." Yuan Qingling said.

King Huai immediately remembered the woman who was in a very embarrassed manner.

The first time he saw her that day, he was indeed very embarrassed, but later he changed his clothes and came out in a shocking position. He had seen many women in his life, but he had never seen such a beautiful person, like a fairy descending to earth.

He smiled, "Fifth sister-in-law, my brother is afraid he can't stand her."

Yuan Qingling was stunned, "I can't stand it? Why do you think so?"

There was a hint of bitterness in King Huai's voice, "What kind of outstanding young master should I marry such a brilliant pearl? Why should I marry me, a sick person? I can't do literature or martial arts. I have nothing except this royal identity, but the marriage cannot be just about the origin. Do you still remember Lao Qi and Chu Mingcui? In the end, Chu Mingcui would also dislike Lao Qi's lack of prospects, which would lead to a tragedy. It's a pity."

"How can you belittle yourself?" Yuan Qingling really didn't expect that he would look down on him. "And Rong Yue and Chu Mingcui are not the same type of people. What Chu Mingcui asks for is not the same thing as what Rong Yue asks for."

King Huai smiled slightly, "Who doesn't expect her future husband to be a hero with both civil and military status? It would be fine if she didn't have this look, but she had it. She could choose a lot better than me. If I marry me, I would be wronged for her. I don't have talent, and I know that I can't delay my whole life."

Yuan Qingling waved his hand, "Don't tell me this, just tell me, if you ask you to marry her, are you willing?"

King Huai thought about it, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Which man in the world doesn't want to marry such a woman? But this is not a question of willingness or unwillingness, it cannot delay others. Stop talking about it, my father must have made arrangements."
Chapter completed!