"What disease can't the Imperial Physician diagnose?" Li Yihuan frowned and
called the Imperial Physician to ask him one by one. They were really unable to
diagnose and treat him. He immediately ordered, "Post the Imperial List!"! If
anyone can cure the disease of the big prince, I have a reward! Less than seven
days after the imperial list was posted, a group of people suddenly came from
Luozhou. They announced to themselves, "Doctor Liu is a miraculous doctor
invited by His Highness the King of Zhao. He has come to the capital to cure the
great prince." The empress hurriedly invited people into the palace to treat the
big prince. Within two days, the big prince, whose face was sallow and
increasingly weak, woke up and could eat and sleep! Li Yihuan stared at the old
doctor with a goatee and frowned. How could Li Jichang be so capable that he
could find anyone who was more powerful than the emperor? He and Li Jichang were
less than three years old. There was a rumor in the palace that the empress was
the princess that the late emperor looked at Li Jichang. Could it be that Li
Jichang still remembered the empress? Chapter 11 Once again, Zhu Xi went to the
library to look for books to read. Lingyu told her that the door of the library
was unlocked and she could enter by herself, but she pushed the door and didn't
see anyone inside, so she went to the bookshelf where she often looked for books
to read. In the library, the windows are closed, the air is filled with the
faint fragrance of books and ink, and the bookshelves are filled with the
fragrance of pine wood. The mixture of the two is a very strange and quiet
taste. The bookshelves here are about three meters long and two meters high. I
wish that in just three months, I have almost finished reading a bookshelf full
of stories. Now my mind is full of stories, and I even want to write a few
stories. It would be nice if she could print it and sell it for money, but she
probably didn't have much chance to communicate with the outside world. Zhu Xi
put the book she had taken away before in the original position,
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too cold in the library. She picked the book and took it with her. When she
turned her head, she heard a slight sound of footsteps. She suddenly woke up. Is
there anyone here?! "Who?" There was a sound of footsteps, but no one spoke. Zhu
Xi's hair stood on end. She slowly moved to the outside of the bookshelf to see
who it was. The moment she walked out, a figure appeared behind her. She shook
her fist, and her fist collided with the man's palm. The figure withdrew his
hand in pain, frowned and asked, "Sister,
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the only master of Prince Zhao, His Royal Highness Li Jichang. Your Highness?
I'm sorry, are you all right? I didn't know you were back there. Zhu Xi was
wronged. She thought it was a thief who sneaked into the library to plot against
the law. Li Jichang shook off his hands and kept smiling. "I don't blame you.
It's my brother's fault. I scared you on purpose." "Your Highness's hand?" His
hands were still numb, and Li Jichang was even more curious: "Sister, did you
practice this hand strength by yourself?" "I was in a hurry, so I exerted a lot
of strength and didn't practice on purpose." Zhu Xi herself has been stronger
than others since she was a child, but she can't admit that the original owner
is Miss Jiao in the boudoir, how can she practice strength? If she was born, Li
Jichang went to Zhu's house to check her origin, and as soon as he said it, she
was exposed. Without much doubt,
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ground and flipped through two of them: "Does my sister like to read this?" Zhu
Xi's stories this time were all stories of chivalry and righteousness. Women in
the boudoir seldom read them. She pretended to be embarrassed and nodded: "Yes."
Li Jichang took her to another bookshelf and pointed to the rows of brand-new
scripts. "Come on," he said. "Here are the newly bought scripts. What you saw
were a year ago." "Your Highness also reads these scripts?" Li Jichang shakes
his head frankly: "Do not look, when these books are bought, just listen to a
gentleman to mention." "Thank you very much, Your Highness," said Zhu Xi, who
seemed to believe it. A hand suddenly reached out to hold her arm, undoubtedly
lifted her up, and quickly loosened her. He said with a smile, "Didn't you say
you called me elder brother? You'll call me that in the future. You're Princess
Rong Xiang now." "Thank you for your advice, brother." Zhu Xi is willing to
accept good advice. The two of them walked out of the library together. Lingyu's
little bookboy stood outside and sent them away. Then he neatly closed the door
of the library and locked it. Zhu Xi suddenly realized that only the two of them
could come into the library? Li Jichang sent Zhu Xi back to Silan Courtyard, and
then closed his cloak and left. His palms were still painful. The rabbit was in
a hurry to bite people. It seemed that Zhu Xi had to be done step by step. If
she refused to do it, how could his plan be implemented? When he returned to the
main courtyard, he heard a report that Your Majesty had given him another oral
order to bring Princess Rong Xiang into the palace before the festival. The
emperor stares at the king and stares at him closely. Li Jichang disdained to
say, the emperor's energy to guard against him, the other three points to deal
with the harem, leaving four points to deal with the government, these two years
if not for his secret help, Li Yihuan's throne can sit firmly is another matter.
Dark guard dare not say much, waiting to listen to the master's orders. Continue
to stare at the movement of the capital, as soon as there is a sign of trouble
to report to the king, especially the prime minister mansion, to the king.
"Yes." The dark guard saluted with his hand and stepped down quietly. Clasping
the teacup in his hand, Li Jichang suddenly remembered what the late emperor had
asked him to do when he passed away: Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry for bringing you
hatred, but I can't let you sit in that seat. If you go to the fief, you should
live a good life! For the first emperor's advice, his heart is angry and smile,
the first emperor to his favor, just exercise him into the grindstone of Li
Yihuan, let Li Yihuan always keep alert, but he so many years is not in vain to
get the favor, Li Yihuan Ming don't understand the first emperor's pains don't
matter, but now he is pressing, won't rebel, but will force the emperor to force
him to rebel, He wanted to sit on the throne and let the late emperor die in his
grave, otherwise it would be difficult to calm his resentment! "Somebody!" The
steward came in and answered, "What do you want?" "Go to the capital and ask two
nuns to teach Miss Zhu how to behave." Zhu Xi's Jin etiquette will be exposed in
the capital. In his fabricated identity,
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housekeeper saluted and seemed to have something to say. Li Jichang glanced at
him and said, "Is there anything else?" "The lady of Luozhou has sent a lot of
letters to the palace. She wants to pay her respects to Princess Rong Xiang.
Your Highness, how to deal with this matter?" 。
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