Reborn Consort Hearing Order[GL]

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Princess Xianning thought about it for a while, and said to herself: "Song Qian can burn the whole house, but he can't deal with a corpse."

"Princess suspects that the male corpse will reveal the secret of the son-in-law?"

Princess Xianning shook her head: "That person has already been smeared, even if someone says it is Song Fang, no one will believe it."

Dou Tu scratched his bare chin, turned his mind around, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.He simply gave up thinking about it, slapped his head and said: "If the princess is worried, she can use the name of visiting Song Situ to ask what's going on."

"Yeah." Princess Xianning frowned slightly, with a slight smile, she was quite puzzled when she thought about it, "Zhang He seems to be very interested in the son-in-law, he has been testing the son-in-law today, and I think he and Song Gongkuan should be quite close Yes, but he is very concerned about the Situ Mansion."

"Could it be Your Majesty..."

Princess Xianning shook her head and denied this possibility: "You should find out about him as soon as possible. Also, whether Song Mengxue is dead or alive, you should find out, he is not a peaceful person."

"Here."

After dealing with these matters, Princess Xianning was in a slightly relieved mood. Thinking of the princess's mansion Xianma Li Bi, she asked casually, "Where is the plum?"

Dou Tu said with a smile: "I stared at you all night last night, and for a long time in the morning. As soon as the princess went out, he went into the palace. Maybe he is reporting to His Majesty how loving and harmonious you and your son-in-law are."

Princess Xianning also laughed when she heard the words: "If he wants to stare, let him stare. He has been wronged. He has been serving as a censor for seven or eight years. After a long time, my father is about to promote him to be a censor. As a result, Fan Hou is in my father's office After reading a sentence in my ear, my father simply sent him to this palace to be a [-] shi horse. My father was worried about this palace. Before, there was a subordinate of the Weiwei, Youdu Hou Ming'an, who came to control the military power for this palace. After becoming a little Marquis of the Princess’s Mansion, the Royal Shi of the Sikong Mansion came to be demoted to be an official of the Princess’s Mansion, and specially set up the post of Xianma, which is really well-intentioned.”

"With Li Zirang here, His Majesty naturally trusts the princess. Isn't it more convenient for the princess to let His Majesty know and see something? Li Zirang's one sentence is much more useful than the princess's ten sentences."

Princess Xianning smiled without saying a word.Although some words are not pleasant to listen to, they are reasonable.Li Bi's existence reassured Princess Xianning. After all, someone had to hand over her credit to the palace, so she should claim the credit for her, right?

The author has something to say: Character: Song Zhi

Gender: Female

Level: 2

Health: 70/100 (comatose)

Fame: 3

Property: 1

Official position: consort (prefect)

Marriage: Married

Spouse: Chu He (Princess Xianning)

Favor: Chu He (70) / Zhang He (55)

Experience: 150/200

Main task: 1. Successfully deceived everyone (2/3)

Chapter 8 Kiriki's Zhang Shuque

Song Zhi woke up three days later.During the period, Princess Xianning didn't see anyone except for a few glances at the beginning to show that she cared about Song Zhi, the son-in-law.However, there are quite a few maids in Princess Xianning's Mansion, Song Zhi opened his eyes and immediately someone went out to call the Imperial Physician over.

A white-haired old man in his fifties and sixties came over with a medicine box, and wanted to touch Song Zhi's hand with a friendly face, but Song Zhi shrank away like a snake and refused to let him touch it.The old man looked helplessly at BB, the head maid, and BB said politely, "My son-in-law, the Imperial Physician is here to take your pulse."

Knowing that the old man was an insider, Song Zhi blinked and stretched out his hand.After the diagnosis, the Imperial Physician Cheng sighed, stroked his beard and said: "My son-in-law, your health is too bad, if the princess hadn't given you a sigh of relief with the ginseng rewarded by your majesty, I'm afraid you would have returned to hell. But now it’s all right, Liangxiang Hou just sent a thousand-year-old ganoderma lucidum, a long white ginseng, and some rare supplements, you only need to cultivate for a few months, and you will be able to recover.”

Song Zhi nodded, and said, "Thank you." The hoarse voice startled her.

The Imperial Physician comforted him: "The son-in-law has not recovered from the cold, and was frightened again. After working for many days and sleeping for three days, it is inevitable that he will feel uncomfortable just after waking up. I will leave first and go to make medicine for the son-in-law."

"Thank you, Imperial Physician." Song Zhi blinked.She was a little dizzy and a little hungry, but fortunately, bb was considerate, and immediately served the white porridge, which was still steaming.

Song Zhi was halfway through, when BB came to report that someone had come to visit her.

Song Zhi was curious: "Who?"

"It's Zhang Zuojian from Tingwei's Mansion. He has come twice, once yesterday and again today. But yesterday the princess said that you are unconscious and inconvenient to see guests, so she let him go back."

"Zhang Shuque?" Song Zhi hissed, a little hesitant.She didn't want to see Zhang He a little bit, but she also wanted to see him a little bit.I don't want to see him because Zhang He will stimulate her every time we meet, but I want to see him because Zhang He looks pretty good, with a very attractive temperament, and he looks a bit better than the creamy boy on TV.

"If the son-in-law doesn't want to see him, the servants will go back to him and say that the son-in-law is still awake."

BB's idea is not bad, but Song Zhi thought about it, she can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, so it's impossible for her not to see anyone for a few months, right?Besides, the more she hides, Zhang He may become more suspicious of her.She sat up holding the quilt and made a decision: "Help me comb my hair."

It was not the first time for Zhang He to visit Princess Xianning's mansion, but this was the first time he visited as a guest of the son-in-law during the day.He is still dressed plainly today, without official seal or uniform, like a scholar visiting a friend on a study tour.

He was welcomed into a pure and peaceful garden with the word "Wutong" inscribed on it.The garden is quite large, located in the northeast corner, and there are many flowers and plants planted in it. He can vaguely recognize some of them, all of which are drought-tolerant, but there are a few snow plums in excellent growth, which have not yet bloomed.It should open this year, when there will be a sea of ​​fragrant snow and pleasant scenery.

After passing through the plum blossoms, there is a spacious yard behind, and then a house with simple decoration.He couldn't believe it, after all, he heard that Song Fang was still favored, how could he live in such a place, like a cold palace.

When the people inside heard the maid calling the door, they came out to greet them.A frail young man was dressed in black and red clothes, his hair was combed neatly, and he was wearing a small crown. The man who was half a head shorter than him was hidden in the loose clothes, which looked empty and extremely thin.The skin on his face was fat, but his short breath and bloodless face made him frown, not to mention seeing her panting after only a few steps, Zhang He softened his heart and went up to her.

After the two met the ceremony, Zhang He said with emotion: "The son-in-law is still weak and sick to this day, the minister is nagging and clean, and the son-in-law welcomes him, it is a death penalty!"

Song Zhi smiled politely: "Zhang Zuo Jian took time out of his busy schedule to be concerned, even though it was Qiu Han, it was very warm in his heart to let him go. It's just a minor ailment, and it's not a serious problem. It's still a few steps away. Zhang Zuo Jian, Please come in."

"Please, son-in-law." Zhang Heli gave way.

Song Zhi laughed loudly, grabbed his hand and walked inside, saying: "You and I don't want to invite here, today is just a reunion of old friends, don't be polite!"

Zhang He's eyes fell on Song Zhi's hand that was grasping his arm. Song Zhi's skin was delicate, thin and tendoned due to illness, and he seemed to be able to see the blood flowing in the blood vessels.The place where he was caught instantly seemed to be on fire. It penetrated under the skin along the clothes, and was scalded by the blood, causing the whole arm to become hot.

Fortunately, after entering the door, Song Zhi withdrew his hand.He stared at his hand in darkness, his eyelashes trembled, looked up at Song Zhi walking to the seat, lowered his eyelids and looked back.

Song Zhi used to watch Song Qian or the ancient men in TV dramas who would grab each other's hands and pull them in as long as they showed affinity. I tried it just now and felt weird.Zhang He's wrist is not slender, she can feel strength in it.Zhang He is not the kind of frail Confucian scholar, he is probably a gentleman with six arts.

She turned her back and couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of her mouth, feeling that she was holding Zhang He's hand a little bit angrily, after all, she is now a handsome boy with red lips and white teeth.

"Cough, son-in-law..."

The person behind called her, and she put on a righteous expression, turned her head and said, "Uncle Que, since you and I are reunited as old friends, I don't want the son-in-law to come, and the left supervisor is gone. You call me Gongkuan, I call Your uncle."