The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

The scripture copied by Princess Changning is on the top copy.

When I opened this large brocade box, I saw it immediately.

In the past, things that were to be sent into the palace could not be fumigated with incense, nor could they contain any spices or the like, for fear of violating taboos, and also to prevent someone from accidentally taking advantage of the situation and stuffing in poisonous things.

But today, as soon as the box was opened, a fragrance wafted out.

This kind of incense is quite common. The Empress Dowager always uses it to fumigate clothes. Not only the eunuchs know it, but the Emperor can also smell it.

Because of this, the emperor's expression became even stranger.

Isn’t this the three hundred taels of silver that are missing here?

Fearing that he might think too much, she borrowed incense from the Queen Mother and fumigated the scriptures! It would have been better if she hadn't fumigated them. This fumigation was like telling him that these scriptures really had a strange smell, wasn't it?

It was originally just a small matter, and everyone knew that apart from the lady who behaved inappropriately, there was nothing wrong with the other scriptures.

But now that they have been fumigated with incense, it makes people feel that these scriptures have also been tainted with scent.

This would be fine if it was something else, but if it was to be prayed for the Emperor, and sent to the Emperor's spirit, it seemed a bit -

Not solemn.

Princess Changning was originally taught by the royal family, and her handwriting is actually quite good, neat and tidy.

The emperor took a glance and saw Princess Changning's handwriting.

"The word Changning sounds a little more impatient than usual." The emperor made a very pertinent comment, retracting his previous evaluation.

It had been quite good before, but when he glanced at the scripture he copied for the retired emperor this time, he found that many words were so thick that the pen could penetrate the paper, and the last stroke could not be retracted, with either a foot sticking out or an elbow bent, and the overall look was not that neat.

The eunuch sighed inwardly and finally understood.

I heard that Princess Changning was very angry yesterday.

Logically speaking, one should remain calm when copying scriptures, and write slowly and calmly. How can one write well if one is filled with anger?

Turn to the next one.

"Your Majesty, this was written by Miss Shen."

The emperor took another look.

The daughter of Lord Shen Aiqing has long been famous in the capital, and her calligraphy has also been praised by many famous masters, which is naturally far better than that of Princess Changning.

Upon taking a look, it is indeed pleasing to the eye just by looking at the words without reading the content.

Looking at the Ksitigarbha Sutra she copied again, I felt a little calmer.

Flipping down, the calligraphy is also pretty good. The girls’ hairpin-shaped small characters are like people, like bright girls with youthful vitality, gentleness and cuteness.

“They are all caring children.”

The emperor never thought of getting really angry about such a thing.

"Your Majesty, the ladies should also want to share your burdens and show some filial piety. When the Grand Emperor was alive, he also loved Princess Changning very much. The princess is repaying him wholeheartedly."

The eunuch touched a silver note that the eldest princess had stuffed into his hand before and said something more.

The emperor nodded, "Yes, Changning is a thoughtful girl. All right, send all these scriptures to the spirit of the emperor..."

"Your Majesty, Prince Jin has arrived."

"What is he doing here?" The emperor frowned.

"Royal brother." Prince Jin walked in without waiting for an announcement. However, the emperor noticed that when he stepped over the threshold, his footsteps were a little weak, and he even held on to the doorpost with his hand.

The emperor's heart skipped a beat.

Over the years, Prince Jin was clearly suffering from a strange disease and had been seeking medical treatment outside.

Whenever the emperor mentioned him, he would sigh, and even if he didn't speak, his expression was full of worry.

He knew that Prince Jin's health would definitely not improve!

But this time when he returned to Beijing, he didn't seem to see anything wrong.

The emperor has always wanted to get to the bottom of this, and now he has finally found the clue!

There must be something wrong with Prince Jin's legs.

He didn't kneel these days, he just sat! When asked, he said that the emperor doted on him and would not let him kneel.

Now it seems that I may not be able to kneel at all!

The emperor instantly perked up.

"Ayue, you've been working hard these past few days. Do you want to go back to the palace to rest? I'll call the imperial physician to take a look at you. Father has always been worried about you. If you're tired, he won't be at peace either."

It just so happened that two years ago he promoted a physician with superb medical skills. This man was called Tan Liang. He was originally a doctor in an ordinary clinic in the outer prefecture. It was said that he had a fortuitous encounter when he went up the mountain to collect herbs and obtained several medical notebooks. After he finished his studies, his medical skills improved and his reputation gradually spread. He walked to the capital step by step.

The second prince knew this person and brought him into the palace. After checking his background and verifying that he had a clean record, he was admitted to the Imperial Medical Institute.

In the past two years, Dr. Tan's medical skills have been obvious to all.

The emperor even felt that Doctor Tan’s medical skills were now catching up with those of Doctor Fu.

Fu Lao is old and has retired.

When the retired emperor was alive, he always gave Fu Lao some face. There were even a few large characters written by the retired emperor himself hanging in the living room of Fu's house.

Therefore, if you want Fu Lao to do something he doesn't like, it won't work. For example, if you ask Fu Lao to carefully investigate Zhou Shiyue's body, Fu Lao will always say something that is hard to understand.

The emperor has long been dissatisfied with this.

Fortunately, he now has Tan Liang.

It would be best to let Tan Liang come and take a look!

Prince Jin looked at the emperor.

His royal brother now looked genuine, with concern and care for him clearly written on his face.

"Whether you are at ease or not, he is gone." Prince Jin replied in a normal tone.

It was totally unconventional, and the emperor was almost choked to death.

"When my father was young, he personally led troops to fight in battles. At that time, he was seriously injured and left with a hidden disease. A few years ago, Fu Lao said that the injury at that time also shortened my father's life. There is nothing we can do about it."

The emperor sighed, "So, if you have any health problems when you are young, you can't hide your illness and avoid seeing a doctor. You have to check it out carefully and take good care of yourself. There is a doctor named Tan in the palace now. His medical skills are not inferior to those of the old man. I will ask him to come and see you."

"Need not."

Prince Jin refused outright. He looked at the stack of scriptures, walked forward, and placed the one in his hand in front of the emperor.

"What are you doing?" The emperor was stunned.

"This one was copied by the princess. Since she has already copied it, and you have also looked at the others', you might as well take a look at it as well."

Although Prince Jin did not understand what Lu Zhaoling meant, since she wanted the emperor to see it, he would be more direct and slap it on the imperial desk.

The emperor has to watch it even if he doesn't want to.

Even Lu Zhaoling did not expect Prince Jin to be so direct and rude.

The emperor subconsciously lowered his head to look at the scripture.

King Jin looked at him.

He wanted to see if the emperor could see the secret symbol underneath.

He tried, and no one else could see it but him.

As soon as the emperor's eyes fell on the scripture, wind blew in from the door and lifted a corner of the paper on the desk.