The female general was reborn in the enemy's house? They all die!

With her fingers trembling slightly, Concubine Wei took the prescription.

Looking carefully at every word above, she felt more certain.

Yes, this should be written by her herself.

Concubine Wei quickly recalled the scene of Rong Sheng writing the prescription in Fu'en Temple that day.

Hesitate when picking up the pen and hold the pen loosely.

The movements are smooth, but the force is deliberately restrained.

The details were vivid in her mind.

It turned out that my guess was correct, she was General Shen Yun!

That day, she did so because she was afraid that I would recognize her handwriting.

When Concubine Wei thought of this, her eyes became sore.

Three years.

General Shen Yun used to be so heroic and famous.

He also inherited the Shen family's medical skills and was able to bring people back to life.

What on earth did she go through after the battle of Camelback Valley? How did she become like this?

And why did she go to such great lengths to hide the truth from those who believed in her?

Thinking of this, Concubine Wei couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

"Mother, what's wrong with this prescription?" Song Xuanlin asked in a low voice when he saw Concubine Wei looking at the prescription in silence.

Concubine Wei controlled her mixed emotions and glanced at Song Xuanlin.

General Shen Yun must have her reasons for hiding this from everyone...

"Oh, nothing." Concubine Wei stuffed the prescription back into Song Xuanlin's hands and said lightly, "It's just that the use of these herbs is so unique that I couldn't help but take a few more glances."

"However, just by looking at the prescription, we can tell that this girl's medical skills are unmatched even by the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau." Concubine Wei hinted.

"Is she really that good?" Song Xuanlin couldn't help but be surprised to see Concubine Wei praising Rong Sheng's medical skills so much.

"Yes, I have been taking medicine for many years, so I have some knowledge of the combination of various medicinal materials." Concubine Wei nodded and said, "Although this girl is the adopted daughter of the Feng family, she has superb medical skills and should not be an ordinary person."

At this point, her tone became more serious: "Xuanlin, you must not neglect her in the future. At this critical moment, you must protect her no matter what."

"I will remember what my mother said to my son."

Song Xuanlin responded respectfully, but he felt more and more strange in his heart.

Why did my mother, contrary to her usual practice, praise Rong Sheng so much after just taking a look at the prescription? Was it just because of her extraordinary medical skills?

He left Concubine Wei's bedroom with doubts.

As he walked back, he quietly picked up the prescription and looked at it carefully.

But I can't see what's special about the prescription.

Maybe I'm overthinking...

Song Xuanlin shook his head. However, even if his mother had not instructed him to do so, he would never let her be in a desperate situation before finding out her true identity.

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Before I knew it, five days had passed.

Early in the morning of that day, servants in various parts of Yanhuan Palace began to pack up and prepare to return to Beijing.

In fact, the emperor would stay in Yanhuan Mountain for half a month every time he held his birthday banquet.

However, this time, the emperor's interest was greatly dampened by Prince Jing'an's disturbance.

Moreover, the conditions here are limited, so it would be safer for Concubine Wei to return to Beijing to recuperate.

For many reasons, the emperor decided to return to Beijing early.

Rong Sheng had actually woken up a long time ago.

She rested her head on her arms, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Yesterday's questions from Rong Dexin and Lu kept echoing in my mind.

"Sheng'er, why did you mention Rong Jin's pregnancy in the hall?" Rong Dexin's expression and tone were extremely cold.

"My daughter blurted out those words in a moment of anxiety, it's all my fault for being confused for a moment!" Rong Sheng said this in a deliberately crying voice and slapped herself in the face.

“Rong Sheng, stop pretending!” Mrs. Lu’s eyes seemed to tear Rong Sheng to pieces. “You have always hated Rong Jin for snatching your marriage, so you want to take revenge on her!”

"My daughter knows that her mother won't believe anything she says, but I'm really just worried that Rong Jin's body won't be able to handle it."

He quickly reviewed the original owner's life experience in his mind, and mist gradually formed in the corners of his eyes.

Rong Sheng choked up and said, "Mother, don't you remember how your daughter's biological mother died?"

"..."

When Mrs. Lu heard this, she was suddenly speechless, and a trace of uneasiness flashed across her eyes. She wondered if she knew something.

"My daughter was still young at that time, and she saw her mother and brother die tragically in a pool of blood. Until now, that scene still occasionally breaks into her dreams, making her cry..."

After he finished speaking, Rong Sheng covered his face with a handkerchief and pretended to cry, while glancing at the two people opposite him.

At this moment, Rong Dexin stood aside in silence, his face gloomy.

And Lu, the instigator of the incident, was twisting the handkerchief in his hand guiltily, no longer having the domineering attitude he had just had.

"Forget it, Sheng'er, you go back first."

After a while, Rong Dexin finally spoke.

Rong Sheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound, still holding the handkerchief tightly over his face, and tried to leave the room with his shoulders twitching.

"Oh oh oh-"

Suddenly, the crow of a rooster interrupted Rong Sheng's thoughts.

"After this speech, they shouldn't doubt me anymore..."

She was thinking about her own thing and didn't notice that Liu Ling and Yu Li were coming over with their luggage.

"Princess, the time has come, it's time to set off."

Liu Ling came over and reminded quietly.

Rong Sheng stood up and the group went outside.

At this moment, the carriages outside the palace were ready.

Seeing this, Rong Sheng hurried to the carriage. As soon as he sat down, the emperor ordered them to set off.

The carriage started slowly, and Rong Sheng leaned against the side of the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she was woken up by a jolt in the carriage.

She lifted the car curtain slightly and looked out the window leisurely.

At this moment, the mountain scenery is still covered by layers of morning mist and its full appearance is not revealed.

The only thing you can appreciate is other carriages that sometimes surpass the past.

Rong Sheng enjoyed the leisure time and began to compare the luxury of each carriage.

Suddenly, a magnificent carriage flew past her ears.

The golden light reflected from the car body flashed across Rong Sheng's face.

"How is this more ostentatious than the royal carriage?"

Rong Sheng was curious and looked quickly, only to see that the carriage suddenly slowed down when passing Rong Dexin and Lu in front.

Then, a man who looked like a minister poked his head out of the golden carriage and said something to Lu.

After a while, the golden carriage accelerated and disappeared.

Rong Sheng lowered the car curtain and sat back in the car.

The original owner's memory told her that it was the Lu family's carriage.

The Lu family is truly an example of someone who made a fortune in silence. Even their carriage is more magnificent than that of the royal family.

Rong Sheng smacked his lips, thinking that this wealth might be comparable to the previous Jing'an Palace.

Oh, there should be Princess Qingya's property among them...

Rong Sheng felt extremely sarcastic and contemptuous, and suddenly remembered the shop deeds that he had secretly taken back from the Lu family.

"Could it be that the birthday party was delayed? I really should have taken back these shops earlier!"