Raiders of His Royal Highness

She looked at Yu Ling who was still smiling and comforting herself at this moment, and her eyes gradually became a little moist.

"Your Highness must come back safely...I'll be waiting for you." She bit her lip, resisting the moisture in her eyes, and gently hugged Yu Ling.

Hugging her thin waist tightly, Qin Zhirong thought that time would stand still at this moment.

Even though His Highness can guarantee her own safety, she is always restless and restless, even thinking about following her...

After all, it was rationality that prevailed. After a long time, Qin Zhirong slowly withdrew from her embrace.

It was inevitable that Yu Ling was still worried about her in Beijing, Qin Zhirong twitched the corners of his mouth, and tried to smile: "I'll go and pack for Your Highness."

Yu Ling grabbed Qin Zhirong who was about to turn around, saw her turn her head to look over, and gently rubbed her head: "There's no need to clean up, the emperor means that I want to leave immediately."

"I will take good care of myself, obediently wait for my return at home. If you have anything to say to me at home, just write it in a letter and hand it to Huaining. He has a way to hand it to me."

After saying this, Yu Ling's warm lips slowly touched her forehead.

"I am leaving."

Enduring the reluctance in her heart, Yu Ling smiled softly at her, then turned and walked outside.

Standing in the room, Qin Zhirong quietly watched the billowing corners of his clothes drift away, the wetness in his eyes couldn't be restrained anymore.

She wiped the red corners of her eyes and walked to the back room.

"Niang Niang, what are you...?" Nao Nao, who followed her into the back room, watched her walking past and coming, as if packing something.

Qin Zhirong straightened a white obscene dress, and said softly: "Your Highness just said that Huaining has a way to deliver things to her, so I have to prepare her a change of clothes, shoes and socks, as well as a warm hand stove... While marching outside, you shouldn't be very good at eating, it seems that you have to prepare some of His Highness's favorite food on weekdays..."

Nao Nao looked at his master from the side as he sorted out the things sent to His Royal Highness, while muttering in a low voice...

Even a little girl like her who doesn't know much about government affairs can't understand that the emperor asked His Royal Highness to lead the troops out of Beijing, and she always thinks it's weird.

Her family's young lady has been smart since she was a child, so I'm afraid she has some understanding of the key points.

That's why it's so sad right now.

But His Royal Highness said that she will return safely.

Then she has to pray for His Royal Highness every day, and hope that His Highness will come back soon.After all, as soon as His Highness left, the young lady seemed to be worrying about gains and losses.If His Highness doesn't come back all this time, how uncomfortable the young lady will be.

"Niang Niang, besides these, Nao Nao thinks that he should prepare some wound medicine, just in case."

She also leaned forward to help Qin Zhirong come up with ideas.

Qin Zhirong, who had already sorted out a large bag of things, came back to his senses when he heard the words, "Well, I almost forgot. Whether His Highness needs it or not, it is always right to prepare some..."

Right now, Qin Zhirong has forgotten about Yu Ling's ability to be a doctor, and now she is thinking about preparing everything she needs for His Highness...

……

Yu Ling walked to the outer courtyard, and saw Huaining who was waiting by the side, scratching his ears and cheeks, like a funny monkey.

"The news that the palace is going to lead the army has spread?" Yu Ling asked.

Huaining hurried to Yu Ling's side, and said anxiously: "The emperor's decree has come down. But why would the emperor think of asking His Highness to arrest the third prince?"

"Obviously in the eyes of others, His Highness has always been in poor health... Besides, if Your Highness leaves the capital, only the fifth and sixth princes will be left in the capital..."

There is another sentence that Huaining didn't dare to ask.

It's nothing more than what Emperor Jing Ming wants to do, is it to make His Highness... never come back after leaving Beijing?

Apart from this reason, he couldn't think of any other reason why Emperor Jingming sent His Highness to lead the army.

"The old man probably sees that the next year is approaching. Instead of passing away, Ben Gong is getting better and better."

"And he is probably also guessing whether the matter of Yu Feng and Yu Lang forcing the palace has something to do with this palace."

Yu Ling looked at the snowflakes in the sky, and smiled softly: "Now, he is very anxious. He is afraid that I will rebel without warning like Yu Feng Yulang, and I am afraid that I will not die forever. With the position of his precious sixth child."

After all, as the crown prince, if she did not do anything too outrageous, she should not be deposed.

In the past, Emperor Jing Ming had waited for her to die by herself, so as not to damage his reputation as a loving father, it would be justifiable to re-establish the crown prince later.

How nice it is.

It's a pity that she won't let him get his wish.

Huaining saw that His Highness knew what was in his mind, and now he was not as anxious as before.

But after he thought about it, if His Highness used the reason of his weakness, he should be able to push this matter away...

"Your Highness has other arrangements?" Huai Ning thought, since His Highness agreed to leave Beijing, he should have already made up his mind.

The two of them were almost at the gate of the East Palace, when Yu Ling stopped.

She looked at Huaining and said with a smile: "If I leave the capital, Concubine Rou and Lao Liu will definitely make some moves."

"So this time, you and Xingye will stay in Beijing, while Huailu and Yingying will leave Beijing with me."

"You two's task is to protect the queen, Zhaoping and the princess, do you understand?"

Huaining was a bit reluctant. In the past, His Royal Highness would take him everywhere. Huai Lu was used to being busy on weekdays, so he might not be able to serve His Highness well.

Yu Ling saw Huai Ning's displeasure, and she said softly, "Although you gossip sometimes, it is also your advantage to ask for gossip."

"You have always been good at getting along with others. Staying in the palace can better protect the queen and the others. If Huai Lu comes, with his indifferent temper towards everything, I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of everything."

Seeing that Huaining grinned and began to laugh foolishly, Yu Ling continued: "There is no need to worry about the safety of the palace. But if something happens to the Queen Zhaoping or the Crown Princess in the palace, I can't feel at ease outside. "

"So, this task is the most important."

When Huaining heard this, he suddenly became energetic.

He puffed up his chest, patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, Your Highness, this subordinate and Xingye will definitely stay in the capital, so that Your Highness will have no worries!"

Yu Ling smiled and nodded, and after explaining some things, she left the palace and rushed to the gate of the city.

……

Following the order of Prince Yu Ling and Commander Qi to lead troops out of Beijing to arrest the traitor Yu Lang, everyone was so surprised that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

Originally, after the emperor randomly gave the prince an insane name for the sake of the sixth prince, everyone felt that the image of the emperor's pampering son-in-law was probably pretending.

But I didn't expect that the emperor didn't even want to pretend at this moment.

Just put the idea of ​​'I want the prince to die soon' so brightly on the surface!

Immediately, these people not only regretted Yu Ling, but also disdain and horror at the emperor's duplicity.

Because of their fear, these people dare not discuss this matter in the open.

In Xuanzheng Hall, Emperor Jingming received the news that Yu Ling had left Beijing.

He leaned on the dragon chair, and the heart that was hanging before was finally let go a little at this moment.

"Cheng Zhong, do you think I'm getting old? That's why they can't wait to think about taking over."

He closed his eyes and seemed very tired.

Eunuch Cheng quietly glanced at Emperor Jingming, and said, "Long live Your Majesty, you are still young!"

Fortunately, he didn't have much contact with the second prince, he just sent some irrelevant news at ordinary times, and he was not completely tied to the second prince.

So at this moment, Emperor Jing Ming doesn't know about his relationship with the second prince.

He is now thinking that the emperor hastily dealt with the second prince's lineage, so as not to implicate himself in it.

"Maybe His Majesty has been too kind in the past, and raised the minds of the two princes." He said after deliberation.

Emperor Jing Ming didn't notice the strangeness of Eunuch Cheng. He remembered Pei Zhaoyi who had blocked the knife for him last night, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with Pei Zhaoyi?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the imperial physician said that if the wound of Empress Zhaoyi is an inch deeper, she may not be able to recover. But fortunately, she was treated in time, and her life is not in danger right now."

"The people from Liuyun Palace came to report just now, saying that the empress woke up once, and she seemed to be in good spirits."

Emperor Jingming rubbed his brows, and said to Eunuch Cheng, "I'm going to Liuyun Palace to see Pei Zhaoyi."

Seeing that the emperor's attention had fallen on Pei Zhaoyi, Mr. Cheng had no choice but to say yes, and then he ordered the people outside in a high-pitched voice: "Putting Liuyun Palace——"

Inside Liuyun Hall, several imperial physicians surrounded Pei Zhaoyi's injury and how to use the medicine in the future.

As soon as Emperor Jingming stepped into the hall, he waved his hand, signaling that these people don't need to salute, so as not to disturb Pei Zhaoyi in the back room.

Walking into the back room, Emperor Jing Ming looked at Pei Zhaoyi who was lying on the bed and being fed medicine by the palace servants.

Seeing that although her face was pale, she was no longer as bright and charming as before, but she felt more fragile and broken than before.Half a bundle of black hair is scattered behind her body, she is wearing a snow-like obscene dress, and her appearance without makeup looks a bit like a cold goddess in a world of ice and snow.

The so-called sick beauty is probably the case.

The author has something to say: Pei Qingyun: I got hurt because of the dog emperor, but he still thinks about my beauty, it really disgusts me to death!