All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

In the quiet hall, no one wanted to stand up.

Emperor Jingyuan sat behind the curtain. Although he covered his sick appearance, he could not cover up the slight coughing sound that came from time to time.

"No one wants to go?"

His voice was not as thick as before, and his deep voice became shallower.

Still haven't come forward.

Emperor Jingyuan opened his mouth, and before he could say a word, he suddenly coughed heavily. Wang Cong, who was standing next to him, became visibly panicked.

Something vaguely happened behind the curtain, and there was a quiet discussion outside the curtain.

However, after a while, more servants came to help Emperor Jingyuan who was behind the curtain. Wang Cong said "retreat from the court" and left the servants and left.

All the ministers and workers looked at each other in confusion, and then they started talking in small groups outside the court.

Cai Zheng and Xue Wenxiu, and as soon as Liu Luobai caught up with them, someone came over and asked them what they thought about today's events.

When Cai Zheng was about to say something, Liu Luobai blocked it slightly and said: "Today's matter still needs the old man to break the situation!"

Cai Zheng and Xue Wenxiu looked at each other and said no more words.

In the next few days, Prince Yuanruo was ordered to supervise the country in danger. Every day, he listened to the officials quarreling in the court about Lizhou.

Probably they felt that the prince was still young and well-known for his kindness, so he dared to say a lot in front of him.

Yuan Ruo listened to their quarrel and just sat behind the curtain in a daze. He didn't react until Wang Cong called him softly.

He was stunned, and suddenly said: "I think Cao Aiqing is right! Lizhou is a tricky place, and no ordinary general can shoulder the important task. We need someone with high authority to go there!"

He paused as he spoke, looked around, and asked, "Where are Ning Guohou and Ninghou Ye? Are they there?"

No one answered, Your Highness.

Wang Cong replied in a low voice: "Back to Your Highness, Lord Ning is on sick leave and is at home."

"sick?"

Yuan Ruo asked back.

Ning Wuji then walked out, bowed his head and said, "Back to Your Highness, my father is getting old and has not been feeling well since the beginning of summer. The heavy rain a few days ago made his hands and feet even more sore, so he went home to recuperate."

Yuan Ruo nodded.

"Mr. Ning has been following his father's military expeditions since he was young. In the final analysis, the foundation of my Yuan family is also due to Ninghou... The sore hands and feet are also the recurrence of old injuries. I should go and take a look. "

He said and looked at Wang Cong, "House Chamberlain, go get ready. After the morning court, let's go visit!"

Wang Cong nodded in agreement.

Ning Wuji paused and said: "The ministers are frightened. Thank you for your grace."

The heavy rain for days has stopped, and the weather is much cooler than before.

The prince's car drove slowly along the long street, and after a while he arrived at the gate of Ning Guohou's Mansion.

Although Ning Guohou had handed over military power long ago and was at home every day, Emperor Jingyuan never treated him badly in terms of money.

Ning Yu, the Marquis of Ning Guo, has always been someone who doesn't hide anything. She spends more money when she has more money, so her mansion is grand and her life is high-profile. She even raises children in a very public way.

Everyone said that Lord Ning Yuning was a smart man who only wanted to be an idle rich man. Even His Majesty couldn't bear to doubt him.

Yuan Ruo got off the chariot and looked at the magnificent Ning Guohou Mansion with a calm look on his face. He followed Ning Wuji's lead and entered the mansion.

As soon as they walked into the courtyard, several maidservants carrying medicine jars came towards them. When they saw the noble man coming, they knelt on the ground humbly.

Yuan Ruo glanced at the medicine jar, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine hit his nose. He raised his hand to cover his nose, and Ning Wuji said: "Your Highness, please go and report it first!"

Yuan Ruo waved his hand, "No need. Mr. Hou is not feeling well, so there is no need to be polite. I can just go directly."

Ning Wuji lowered his head and said nothing.

After waking up for a while, he finally arrived at Ning Yu's bedroom. Ning Yu was lying in bed and was very surprised when she saw Yuan Ruo coming. Busily stood up to greet him.

Yuanruo stepped forward and held Ning Yu's hand, making him lie on the bed again.

"You don't need to be polite, Lord Marquis."

He said that mist gradually filled the corners of his eyes, and after looking at Ning Yu, he calmed down and said: "My father told me once upon a time that although the Marquis has removed his armor and returned to his fields, he is still the pillar of Daxuan's national defense. I am young and ignorant and cannot understand this.

now……

Unexpectedly, Mr. Hou is also suffering from illness now. Overnight, the building will collapse, all falling on me...I..."

He seemed speechless, his face was full of sorrow, and the mist that had just disappeared was about to overflow again.

Ning Yu looked at Yuan Ruo weakly, with no luster on her face.

"Your Highness, what do you mean?"

Yuan Ruo wiped away the tears that were about to fall from his eyes and sighed sadly.

"The Marquis may not know that my father fell ill after fainting a few days ago. During these times, I relied on the help of several humeral ministers and uncles to hold on.

But... the king of Lizhou has recently lost his life, and Lizhou has no leader, and there are also important officials from the capital there. The internal and external troubles are beyond the reach of ordinary people. The DPRK and China have been arguing for several days, and they really can’t choose a suitable candidate..."

Yuan Ruo paused as he spoke and quietly looked at Ning Yu's reaction.

Ning Yu frowned and seemed to be hesitant about this question.

"This is indeed a very difficult problem."

He didn't say much, just thought deeply, coughing lightly from time to time, as if to indicate that he was helpless.

Yuan Ruo sighed and said: "Uncles and uncles all said that we need someone powerful. I originally thought of Mr. Hou, but cousin Wuji said that Mr. Hou was ill, so I hurriedly came to see him. you.

I saw it today and felt relieved. If you need anything, medicinal materials, or medical officials, you can tell Wang Nei.

Mr. Hou can rest in peace and recuperate, so I won't bother you any more. "

He said it very sincerely and stood up to leave.

Ning Wuji, however, looked puzzled. Yuan Ruo had clearly come with a purpose. How could he take one look and then leave after being so talkative?

He thought and glanced at Ning Yu on the bed, and saw that although Ning Yu's face remained calm, her eyes were following Yuan Ruo.

He paused and suddenly said: "Your Highness, please stay."

Yuan Ruo stopped and didn't say much. Just listen to Ning Yu say: "How is your Majesty's health?"

Yuan Ruo turned around, glanced at Ning Yu doubtfully and said, "Father is still seriously ill."

Ning Yu stood up from the bed, and her face became more sad.

"In the past, I was just a staff member in His Majesty's palace, following His Majesty around.

Your Majesty is not favored, and I have to accompany him to do most of the dirty work.

Your Majesty's fate is miserable.

After finally reaching the summit, he was betrayed by an old friend. After quelling the rebellion, he was restrained by... others for many years. Why! "

He sighed deeply and continued sadly: "I should have been helping him solve his problems, but who knew that his body was in such unbearable condition...

Your Highness. "

He hurriedly took a few steps, held Yuan Ruo's hand, and said, "Can I please take a look at His Majesty?"