Consort Zhanzhao

"You're not blind, and no one lied to you!" Zhao Bijia couldn't help rolling her eyes at her emperor father.

"At the beginning, you said that he was honest and trustworthy, and that he was recommended by Mr. Bao. Why did it not take a few days before he started to say that he was not good because he saved your daughter's body from injuries and hadn't recovered yet? "

The emperor is still not doing well, Zhang Guifei first pulled Zhao Bijia back, then gave her a hard look, "Speak up!"

Renzong was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Zhao Bijia stepped forward, bowed his knees, saluted slightly, and said: "He is very good. You see, he rescued me from the fire, shielded me from the arrows, and covered my face with his hands..." Zhao Bijia remembered while talking. At that scene, the eye circles were red.

"In addition to singeing two hairs, the bottom of the skirt is a little scorched, but look at Zhan Zhao, he is still lying on the bed, and there is a big wound on the back of his hand. What a big scar."

"You're a princess! He's a bodyguard, he should save you, and it won't happen—" Renzong pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"Cough," Concubine Zhang Gui laughed twice, and sat down beside Emperor Renzong, "If my daughter is too old, it's almost time to pick someone else."

Zhang Guifei has always been soft-spoken, and she has always been the one who can comfort Renzong the most, "Speaking of last winter, sister Miao chose Ming Yi's son-in-law, and I was a little jealous."

Emperor Renzong, who had been a little bit nervous at first, gave it away a little, glanced at Concubine Zhang, coughed and said: "You can't pick a few good people with such fanfare, and I will ask someone to take a look later. "

Zhao Bijia glanced at Concubine Zhang Gui, she is really a real mother, you are attacking an opponent and helping me to speak correctly.

"Let me tell you, in fact, family background is not the most important thing for a princess to choose a consort, but the person is the key." Zhang Guifei stretched out her hand to stroke Emperor Renzong's back, and looked at him smiling adoringly, "Her father is the emperor, There is no family background in the world that can match her."

This is still saying that her emperor's father is awesome, Zhao Bijia secretly rolled her eyes, but her mother and concubine are not cheap.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on Renzong's face. Concubine Zhang Guifei glanced at Zhao Bijia with a little satisfaction, "Speaking of which, Zhan Zhao is handsome, skilled, and loyal. He can barely be considered as a candidate for the son-in-law."

Renzong just showed a smile, his face suddenly became a little cold, and he said in a very tone, "No."

Zhao Bijia's eyes immediately widened. Just as she was about to speak, she somehow remembered a sentence Zhao Xuan said last year, "My sister is a princess. If you fancy someone, just grab it back."

She suddenly laughed, and her anxious heart relaxed at the moment, besides, seeing her emperor father like this, she was also relaxed, but... still need to save face.

Concubine Zhang Gui didn't know why her heart trembled when she saw her like this. Before she could say "I'm going to suffer", she heard her...although she was not very virtuous and virtuous, gentle and quiet, she was still a well-behaved and obedient daughter. .

"Speaking of which, Zhan Zhao was the first one I fell in love with. Why don't you recruit him as a son-in-law first, and then pick the rest slowly. If you can't, then change."

This tone sounded a bit arrogant, Zhang Guifei glared at her, "You are a girl, what are you talking about!"

But who knew that Emperor Renzong nodded, and Concubine Zhang Guifei was a little frightened, not knowing what kind of wine was in the two gourds of the father and daughter.

After Zhao Bijia tested the emperor, she left the house with a smile on her face, and went to the Imperial Hospital to get two boxes of good ointment for removing scars and promoting muscle growth, and then went to Kaifeng Mansion to see Zhan Zhao.

Concubine Zhang looked at Emperor Renzong without knowing it, but instead of thinking that the emperor gave her a look, she said, "You might as well be as transparent as our girl."

Concubine Zhang's eyes widened, and Renzong laughed.

"Zhan Zhao is a talent recommended by Bao Zheng, so he is naturally trustworthy, besides...have you forgotten what happened in the palace earlier?"

Young chicken... I will never forget this matter for the rest of my life.

Seeing that she understood what he meant, Renzong said, "I am quite satisfied with this person, but..."

The emperor frowned, "His face—" Renzong said while shaking his head, "It's so attractive, alas..."

Speaking of it, Emperor Renzong also had a face full of indignation, "Even the queen mother was full of praise for him." Of course, there was another sentence that the queen mother was so excited when she talked to him, and even blushed, Renzong was a little embarrassed to say it.

"Every time Bao Zheng enters the palace, there are a lot of maids looking for excuses to go to the vestibule!" Emperor Renzong counted them one by one, "I heard that he doesn't ask for money when he goes out to eat, and he gives it away for nothing when he goes out to buy vegetables. This is simply—"

Renzong pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Concubine Zhang felt a little horrified, was she jealous of his good looks?

no no no!She hastily kicked out this scary thought, and carefully asked: "Are you afraid that the princess will be eaten to death by him, and she will suffer in the future?"

Emperor Renzong nodded and narrowed his eyes.

Zhang Guifei breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Renzong say: "Besides, the Taoist priest also said that the two of them are a match made in heaven, and I will not hinder too much."

"The talents recommended by Mr. Bao must not be far behind." Knowing what the emperor was thinking, it would be easy to pick up later. While praising Bao Zheng, Concubine Zhang said that Zhan Zhao was honest and loyal, but said After two sentences, he stopped again.

Emperor Renzong looked at her, Concubine Zhang Guifei took a deep breath, quickly changed the subject and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Mingyi's marriage has not yet been decided."

A trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in Renzong's eyes, "Good princess, call her—what kind of moth are you doing all day long."

Alas... Finally, it's over, Zhang Guifei tried her best to restrain her impulse, because she really wanted to ask Renzong just now: Your Majesty, do you know that they hooked up after you sent Zhan Zhao to her side?

Your Majesty, do you know where the bracelet she is wearing comes from?

Your Majesty, do you know who made the drunk crab that you are full of praise for?

Your Majesty, do you know when the Shang Fang Sword you gave your daughter to play with came into Zhan Zhao's hands?

And do you know when did the Juque sword in your daughter's palace come?

No, no!

The expression on Concubine Zhang Gui's face was a bit distorted, and she took the time to order dinner to go out to get some air, and she was glad that she finally didn't have the habit of talking in sleep, as long as she endured the daytime...

It's just... now that the dust is settled, she won't have to suffer from so many secrets anymore.

Concubine Zhang Gui turned back to the palace again, "Your Majesty, in my opinion, why not arrange this marriage this autumn?"

Emperor Renzong looked at her in surprise, "Didn't you say you wanted to keep her for a few more years?"

"Then how can it be!" Concubine Zhang Guifei's reaction was a little fierce, and she hastily covered up: "There are too many things going on in and out of Bianliang City this year, and she is your favorite princess, so I should do something for you." strength."

"Hold her a lively wedding, so I can divert my attention." Concubine Zhang Gui has been in the palace for more than ten years, and when to use what tone has long been instinctive. Looking forward to her daughter's marriage, but the mother who is a little bit wronged for the sake of the overall situation is fine.

The emperor, of course, comforted people with half-truths and half-false words. Seriously, after more than ten years of getting along with each other, doesn't he know what kind of temperament his concubine is?

He stroked Concubine Zhang's hair, "I'm wronged."

Concubine Zhang Gui leaned on his chest, both of them sighed, but the corners of their mouths turned up because the other party couldn't see.

Now my daughter is the first to get married, the most lively, long face!happiness!

According to her this time, it's not a big deal anyway, anyway, Ming Yi also came to beg me, and wanted to wait for two years to pass before getting married.

Zhao Bijia had already arrived at Kaifeng Mansion, and happened to meet Yan Chasan and Bai Yutang face to face.

When Yan Chasan saw that it was her, he immediately stopped, and bowed respectfully to the end, "Thank you Princess for saving my life, Xiaosheng will keep it in my heart, and I will never forget it."

Zhao Bijia was a little embarrassed and embarrassed by him.

Speaking of which, she has met Yan Chasan more than three or four times since Grand Master Pang subdued him. Every time, Yan Chasan would salute and thank Yan in such a solemn manner. Zhao Bijia was uncomfortable with her respectful attitude. Want to avoid him and go.

She hurriedly gave Bai Yutang a wink, but Bai Yutang had the same attitude as Yan Chasan, and said solemnly: "I want to thank you, he not only saved his life by you, but also has a future, even his old mother ——If the princess hadn't acted out of righteousness, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive."

Zhao Bijia suddenly didn't know what to say, and almost fled into Kaifeng Mansion.

Yan Chasan looked at her back and sighed, Bai Yutang smiled unnaturally, "Don't look! Didn't you want me to accompany you to see the house so that you can bring your mother in?"

The two left.

Zhan Zhao was sitting in the backyard. At this time, there was no such thing as suturing the wound. Moreover, it was the wound caused by the arrow and the burn on the back of his hand. He really needed to take care of it.

Zhao Bijia sat down next to him, and saw that the back of his hand had healed a lot from the previous two days, and the wound had closed, but he was still a little scared.She couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, took out the ointment she took out from the imperial hospital, and said, "You wipe this on."

When the ointment was opened, a scent wafted out, it was obviously prepared for the harem, Zhan Zhao was a little reluctant. .

Zhao Bijia said: "I didn't make it clear, let them make you something tasteless later." Without waiting for Zhan Zhao to refuse, he took his hand and put it on his lap, picked out a little ointment with his index finger , Gently wiped a circle on him.

Zhan Zhao really didn't struggle.

After applying the medicine, Zhao Bijia handed the box to Zhan Zhao, and said, "Remember to wipe it too, it needs to be wiped several times a day."

Speaking of which, she asked for ointment to cover it up a little bit. After all, she had heard about it in the past two days. The imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital kept saying that Zhan Zhao's wound healed very quickly, and that his condition was so good that he didn't look like a human being.

Hearing this, why didn't Zhao Bijia panic?If his hands healed and there were no scars at all, Zhan Zhao would be able to see the problem even if no one else said anything.

"Don't leave scars on your hands!" Zhao Bijia was a little tough, "Turning back—" She blushed a little at the thought of this, "If you get married later, this hand will hold a red hydrangea."

The corners of Zhan Zhao's mouth twitched slightly, he held the ointment and said solemnly, "I listen to the princess."

"And the back." Zhao Bijia remembered the touch of that spot, and his fingertips were a little itchy, "Don't forget to wipe it too."

It's really a pity to say that, when Zhan Zhao was lying on the bed recuperating for the past two days, he didn't wear a coat, and the wound could be seen by uncovering the top coat a little.

But now he can get out of bed, as long as he does not do strenuous exercise, the wound will not burst open, and the most important thing is that he is now wearing a robe.

In the past, Zhao Bijia dared to rub medicine on him, but now... thinking about how he was going to take off his clothes in front of her, he immediately blushed and didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

It's just that her lowered head... was interpreted by Zhan Zhao as worry.

He pursed his lips and said softly: "Can you ask the princess to help me up?"

Zhao Bijia hummed, and stretched out her hand to hold one of his arms. Zhan Zhao didn't use her strength much, and put his other hand on the stone table, and he got up.

The two supported each other...actually, they were arm in arm, and went to Zhan Zhao's room.

Zhao Bijia didn't know what he wanted to do, and when he entered the room, he heard Zhan Zhao say: "Princess, sit down for a while, I'll go and apply the medicine."

Zhao Bijia hummed, but after he figured out what he was going to do, Zhan Zhao had already walked behind the screen, and in a blink of an eye... a red belt was put on the top of the screen.

Oh my god...Zhao Bijia is a little eager to try, isn't this really intentional?

There was a rustling sound of clothes rubbing against the screen, and then Zhao Bijia saw another red robe being put on the screen.

Zhao Bijia held her breath, staring at the opaque screen without moving.

After that, there was a burst of aroma, and the ointment box was opened.

Not long after, she saw the dress again, the belt was pulled down, alas...Zhao Bijia sighed regretfully, if only she hadn't been coaxed just now...

Zhan Zhao turned around from behind the screen, with his clothes neatly on, and saw Zhao Bijia sitting there drinking tea with a flushed face.

"Is it cold?"

Zhao Bijia shook her head, "It's just right." It's better if it's cooler.

Zhan Zhao reached out to touch the teapot, and poured another cup for Zhao Bijia, but this cup was already really warm when he drank it into his mouth!

Internal force is not used like this!And did he really not mean it?

Zhao Bijia sighed.

"I'll take the princess out." Zhan Zhao said, "I—"

Zhao Bijia's eyes widened, and she got angry from somewhere, and rushed out without saying a word, but... still a little worried and distressed, "You need to rest more, you don't need to send it away."

After leaving Kaifeng Mansion, Zhao Bijia was a little annoyed, thinking that he was... complaining that he didn't seize the opportunity just now?

But Zhan Zhao is not like this kind of person.

Zhao Bijia looked back at the two teams of fully armed guards, and the chief eunuch Yang He'an who followed her. There was absolutely no one to consult...

Zhan Zhao came out from the yard slowly, just in time to see Bai Yutang who had come back from outside. Bai Yutang saw that his face was a little sad, so he couldn't help asking, "What's the matter? Didn't you say that today I will take the princess to see your new shopping mall?" house?"

Zhan Zhao nodded in pain, frowned and said, "Princess doesn't seem very interested, she left without telling me."

Bai Yutang patted his shoulder distressedly.