The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

"That's not necessary." Jiang Ying declined and dodged.

Siyu was so surprised that her mouth opened like an egg.

What? Did His Royal Highness hug a girl last night?

How do you hold it, horizontally or vertically?

When Siyu came to her senses, the two people in front had already walked far away. She hurriedly caught up with them, carrying the medicine box she used to scare people.

The old lady and the three Yuans were waiting at the door, and the whole family seemed to be sending Jiang Ying to the front line to fight!

"Yingying, the palace is different from home, you'd better be careful." Lian reluctantly pulled Jiang Ying's hand.

However, his eyes secretly glanced at Yan Zhuo many times.

The meaning is obvious, let Yan Zhuo take care of it.

At least the two of them are destined to have children and are also a future couple who are engaged to be married.

Yan Zhuo understood in his heart and nodded secretly to the old lady.

Don’t let Jiang Ying see it.

He knew that Jiang Ying had a strong sense of self-esteem. Besides, he agreed mostly for the sake of Madam An's heart.

I guess Ying'er doesn't need his help at all.

Qi Ren drove the carriage over. The old lady knew that they had to go. If they were late for the morning court session, it would be no joke.

So he glanced at Jiang Shang and asked, "What's the matter? Why don't you take it out quickly?"

Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment, "Grandma, what do you want father to get?"

Lian smiled and winked, "Good stuff."

Turning to face his son, his smile disappeared, he snorted, "If you don't give it to Yingying, do you want to give the fake one at home?"

"What did mother say? Sister Lin will move out in a few days. What can I give her?"

The two of them chatted back and forth, completely arousing the interest of everyone else present.

Even Jiang Yuanyi couldn't help but be curious, "Dad, what on earth is it? Hurry up and take it out!"

Jiang Shang rolled his eyes at him and said, “You little rascal, you’re just like his grandmother, favoring Yingying. You’ll find out what this is soon and you’ll cry.”

After saying this, the next moment, Jiang Shang took out something wrapped in red silk cloth from his arms.

It's square and looks like a brand.

When Jiang Shang uncovered the silk cloth layer by layer, everyone could see clearly that it was actually a token made of pure gold with the two characters "free from death" engraved on the surface.

It was obviously the golden medal of immunity from death bestowed by the late emperor!

Jiang Shang touched it, feeling a little reluctant, but still resolutely handed it to Jiang Ying, "Sister Ying, accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. You take this with you, as it will be a layer of protection."

Jiang Ying's eyes suddenly widened, "Is this... too expensive?"

The legendary golden medal of immunity from death!

She glanced over and saw that the three brothers were also shocked. They were not surprised that Jiang Shang gave the golden medal of immunity from death to Jiang Ying, but they were surprised that the Jiang family actually had such a thing?

But on second thought, from generation to generation, countless people of the Jiang family have sacrificed their lives for Nanzhao.

One of the brothers was poisoned and blinded in order to protect the emperor, and the other became stupid by hitting his head in order to save the prince. It seems reasonable to grant him such a golden medal of immunity from death, right?

The three brothers looked at each other and immediately got used to it, their expressions returned to normal.

Jiang Ying was still worried that they might have some ideas. After all, the death-free gold medal was more of an heirloom than a family heirloom. Even if it wasn't enshrined in the ancestral hall, it should at least be passed on to one of the sons, right? Giving her a girl was unprecedented!

But before Jiang Ying could refuse, the three Yuans were extremely anxious.

Jiang Yuanyi, "Sister, what are you standing there for? Take it quickly."

Jiang Yuanchen, "Prepare for a rainy day. Nothing is more important than being alive..."

Jiang Yuanlang, "Is it because Daddy's masculine smell is too strong? Give it to me, I will wash you and make you smell good!"

Jiang Shang: “…” You kid is really my good son!

So Jiang Ying had no choice but to accept it.

Thinking that he entered the palace this time mostly to save the Jiang family, although he never thought about asking for anything in return, Jiang Ying was still very happy to receive such a reward.

So much so that in the carriage, while admiring the golden medal of immunity from death in his hand, he unconsciously hummed a little tune.

Yan Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "It's just a sign, is it worth you being so happy?"

Jiang Ying raised his head and smiled, with a faint dimple on his cheek. "I don't think I'll be able to use it to save my life, but I'm still very happy to have this sign. Your Highness, guess why?"

Hearing this, Yan Zhuo pondered for a moment before speaking, "Because of love?"

This represents the feelings of the entire Jiang family towards her.

Jiang Ying nodded, "That's one reason, but there's another most important one that Your Majesty didn't guess."

"What?" Yan Zhuo was curious.

Jiang Ying threw the gold medal into the air, grinning like a mouse hoarding rice, "This is easy, it's gold! It's very valuable!"

"If I get down and out someday, maybe I can cut it off and exchange it for silver."

Yan Zhuo, "..."

This is the first time I see someone using the golden medal of immunity from death in this way. I wonder what the emperor who bestowed the golden medal would think if he heard it in the underworld!

Unfortunately, the underworld is far away, but the emperor’s eyes and ears are close.

So when the court was dismissed, the emperor specially kept Yan Zhuo.

While looking through the memorials of the ministers, he asked, "I heard that Duke Jiang gave the golden medal of immunity from death to his newly adopted daughter and brought her into the palace?"

The sunlight shines through the window lattice, casting mottled spots of light.

Yan Zhuo's face was half in the light and half in the shadow, and his emotions could not be seen. "Your Majesty, Duke Jiang is just worried about the safety of his beloved daughter."

"Oh." The emperor sneered, "According to what you said, my palace is really more terrifying than a flood or a beast?"

Yan Zhuo lowered his eyes, "As for Your Majesty, I am naturally not afraid. Because Your Majesty is the master of the palace, the entire palace is under your control. But Jiang Ying, she is just a simple little girl."

Hearing this, the emperor slowly raised his head and stared into Yan Zhuo's eyes with a smile.

Yan Zhuo had a blank expression on his face, "Did my minister say anything wrong?"

"Haha, brother Zhuo, you say she is a simple little girl? I don't think so. She has extraordinary medical skills, is smart and cunning. Even the imperial concubine who never trusts anyone easily asked to let her enter the palace. Such a woman is definitely not timid, and she is definitely capable of protecting herself."

Yan Zhuo did not refute.

Of course he knew that the emperor was right.

But the palace is too complicated.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

She has the golden medal of immunity from death in her hand, so she can feel more at ease.

After a moment, the emperor stood up and stretched.

"Let's go to Yuntai Palace and see how your sweetheart and my concubine are getting along."

After the two entered the palace together, Yan Zhuo went to court, and Eunuch Huang took Jiang Ying and gave her directly to Concubine Chen.

I thought the emperor kept him here to discuss important government affairs, but I didn't expect...

"Why, you don't want to go?" The emperor straightened his clothes and crown, tilted his head, and deliberately teased Yan Zhuo, "Okay, the imperial concubine is in a heavy condition, it's inconvenient for her to see outsiders."

After saying that, he walked away.

After a while, Yan Zhuo caught up and said, "Your Majesty, I just remembered that I have a string of Bodhi beads given to me by someone else and blessed by Master Xuanyin. This thing is warm and auspicious, and it would be perfect to give it to the pregnant imperial concubine."

The emperor stopped and held out his hand: "Well, it's really good. Give it to me and I'll pass it on to you."

Yan Zhuo took a step back and said, "The gift is small but its meaning is precious. I'd better give it myself."

"Haha...you...you..." How could the emperor not know that Yan Zhuo was pretending? He was actually interested in Jiang Ying instead of the wine!

However, Prince Yan, who had always been serious and reserved and kept people at a distance, was suddenly controlled by a woman. The emperor felt that this felt pretty good.

Then... just be a spectator watching the show.

So they were so excited that they started walking briskly.

He has been busy with government affairs recently and has not seen Concubine Chen and the baby in her belly for several days.

When the two arrived, Jiang Ying was checking Concubine Chen's pulse.

The person standing next to her was none other than the Imperial Physician Hu, whom Concubine Chen had always trusted—Hu Xinglin!