The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

In order to take care of his injuries, Ning Rongzhang ordered the imperial physician to go to Li's house twice a day, and almost stayed in Li's house. Li Huaixiang asked Baili Yan to treat his injuries.

Li Huaize was still young and unmarried, and he broke his leg for no reason. It was a pity no matter how you looked at it. Li Huaize himself was very clear-sighted.

"I guess God thought I should take a break, so I injured my leg. Anyway, there's no war going on right now... I'm happy and at peace."

Although he said so, Baili Yan had seen Li Huaize more than once trying to stand up in the dormitory, and then running out of energy and falling to the ground in disgrace.

Baili Yan was standing in front of the door with medicine in his hand. He heard a loud noise from inside and just as he was about to push the door, he retracted his hand.

The young man who had been so high-spirited on the battlefield did not want anyone to see him in such a miserable state. Baili Yan waited outside for a while, and when there was no movement inside, he pretended to have just come in.

However, it is not difficult to tell what has just happened from the objects scattered on the ground.

"Your body is not fully recovered yet. If you force yourself, the wound on your leg may break open..." She placed the medicine in front of him and said, "Today's medicine."

The medicine was very bitter. Li Huaize smiled, his youthful face widened with a smile, and begged for mercy, "Sister, can we not take the medicine today?"

Whenever he wanted to ask her to do something, he would use this tone. For example, when he found out that he was not honest and always wanted to stand up against the doctor's orders, he begged her not to tell anyone else.

Now they are becoming more and more demanding.

"No." She refused verbally. She couldn't keep an eye on him before, so how could she keep an eye on him now that he was taking medicine? Baili Yan felt that this man was the number one disobedient patient in her medical career.

Reaching out and pushing the candied fruit on the plate towards him, Li Huaize pursed his lips, said nothing, stretched out his hand from within his wide sleeves, picked up the medicine and drank it all in one gulp.

She didn't even frown, and there was no trace of her reluctance. After she refused, Li Huaize didn't bother to pretend, and put his arms on the wheelchair, and said coldly, "I'm done drinking." Then he controlled the wheelchair to go to the inner room, obviously not wanting to pay attention to her.

Baili Yan packed up his things silently and stood outside the door with a curled lip corner. This young general looked like a calm and steady teenager, but he acted like a child when doing things.

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The frost and snow of the night and early morning had melted long ago, and the palace servants were working in groups of three or four to sweep up the last wave of fallen leaves on the road.

The cloak was filled with cold air, which made people shiver. Hongye immediately stepped forward and said, "Miss, please walk slower."

During this period, Ji Mengshu went to the palace every now and then. Seeing Ning Rongzhang's health getting better day by day, he smiled more often. It happened that her brother's wedding happened to come, and she stood outside with a slightly flushed cheeks.

The eunuch guarding outside the study leaned forward slightly and said, "The prince is in the study right now."

Her thin dress outlined her waist. She pushed the door open and walked in. The man behind the screen put down his red brush when he heard her footsteps. He was not surprised when he saw that it was her. He asked, "Why did you come so early today?"

Usually, Ji Mengshu would enter the palace in the afternoon when the sun was shining brightly. Today, she hurried to the palace after breakfast.

It was not difficult to see that she was looking happy. Ning Rongzhang stood up and pulled the futon for her, saying, "But what happened? Why don't you let me guess, maybe General Ji is getting married?"

Ji Mengshu took out a folded note from his wide sleeves and said, "You guessed correctly. My brother's marriage will be on the eighth day of next month, which is a good day. Here is the note. I wonder if the Regent King would be so kind as to come over?"

Ji Yuan was a general, a court official, and his family member in the future. He had to go because of both his feelings and reason, so he took the invitation without hesitation. After taking the invitation, he went to hold her hand again and said sadly, "General Ji's marriage has been decided. I'll ask the Imperial Household Department to find a good day for it. Is that okay?"

Marriage in a country is a big event, and the process is extremely complicated. How can it be settled just like that?

Ji Mengshu knew that he was trying to comfort her, so she followed his words and said, "I'll do as you say."

After such a long period of turmoil in the Dali period, it is finally time for some peace and stability.

Ning Rongzhang was holding a memorial in his hand and was looking down at it. He didn't like to go to court these days. The imperial censors also heard the news and handed in memorials one by one. Ning Rongzhang replied to each one seriously.

I cursed them all back one by one.

He also threatened that if the censors had nothing to do, they would all be exiled to Hexi to guard the imperial tomb for the late emperor.

When the censors received the memorials one by one and looked at them, their faces turned dark and they dared not speak anymore.

Although Ning Rongzhang did not attend court, he still had to read the daily memorials carefully and handle all imperial edicts personally.

Before the snow fell, the young general of the Ji family, whom countless unmarried girls in the capital city were dreaming of, got married.

I heard that it was the Regent who arranged the marriage and gave many gifts.

The Ji Mansion hasn't been so lively for a long time. A few days ago, everyone in the house hung red silk to make the place seem particularly festive.

Even Ji Mengshu went out less frequently, and it took more than a month for the wedding dress to be made.

The bridesmaid braved the cold wind and made a sedan chair to enter the Ji residence, busy greeting people. The Wan residence was in Li County, which was quite far away, so Wan Rong lived in the house where Wen Ju used to live.

She was wearing a red and green wedding dress, with her black hair tied up behind her head like clouds, her skin was white and her neck was slender, and her eyes were like cold stars. Even the bridesmaid leaning against the door could not help but stare at her, "Miss Wan is so beautiful!"

Someone laughed, "Why not? If she was ugly, how could she be favored by the emperor of the previous dynasty?"

The bridesmaid threw her handkerchief at him, "You are such a chatterbox, you always have something to do with everything! Don't you see what day it is today? Why are you mentioning that unlucky person?"

The guards in the front yard shut up. If they talked about the master's family privately, they would be beaten and scolded at the least, or kicked out of the yard at the worst. He laughed and patted his mouth, saying, "Hey! You are really a liar!"

As the ceremonial officer shouted loudly, "The auspicious time has arrived!" a man came over on a tall horse tied with a big red silk flower. The man had handsome eyebrows and eyes like cold stars. There was a faint smile on the corners of his lips. He stepped over the threshold amid the cheers of the crowd.

There were people and shouts everywhere along the way, and for a moment Ji Yuan felt that these sounds were even more pleasant than if he had won the battle.

When the whole process was completed and the guests arrived, the red silk on the stone lions in front of the Ji Mansion was pulled by the wind to form a slight arc.

As the newlyweds walked in from the outer door, the ceremonial officer spoke loudly congratulatory words and wished them well.

The front yard was very lively. After watching the ceremony among the crowd, Ji Mengshu hid in the back yard. The noisy voices of the guests in the front yard could still be heard, but it was a little difficult to hear clearly.

Looking up, he saw a man in a dark blue robe sitting cross-legged on a bare tree trunk. Ji Mengshu looked around and luckily most people were in the front yard, so this place was deserted with no one passing by.

"Why is the prince here?" She looked up. The latter had a calm face, supported the tree trunk with one hand, and jumped down with a sweep of his legs. It seemed that his body had recovered after so many months of care.

He stared at her for a while, his expression unclear, "The front yard is bustling, but I don't like this bustle."

Nonsense, who doesn't like excitement? She didn't expose him, but stood beside him, looking up at him.

The noisy toasts of guests in the distance came through the courtyard wall, filling the area within three miles with a festive atmosphere.

Ji Mengshu smiled with curved lips, feeling relieved, "Brother is finally married." She spoke earnestly as if she were his elder.

Ning Rongzhang glanced sideways, frowned suddenly, and said, "Ashu, logically speaking, you are..." You are really much older than Ji Yuanzheng.

Ji Mengshu seemed to know what he was going to say, and glared at him from the side, "Who is old?"

It's just that I've lived two lives and have more experience, so why am I older?

Ning Rongzhang smiled without saying anything, his shoulders trembling as he tried to hold back his laughter.

Ji Mengshu: "..."

Ning Rongzhang held Ji Mengshu's hand tightly. The lights in every house were charming. Fortunately, the people they loved were by their side.