I touched the beating heart in my chest, put the paper maple back into the book, and put the heart book back in its place.

A touch of lake color appeared outside the door, and I looked up and was stunned: "Squad horse, are you back?"

Song Langsheng nodded and said: "When I came back, I saw that the princess was not in the house. I heard someone say that he was in the study." He walked closer and frowned. "Why are you so pale?"

I said, "Somehow, my heart beats like thunder when I read it well."

Song Langsheng's expression instantly became solemn, and the next moment he held my wrist nervously, I was taken aback and asked, "What's the matter?"

He didn't answer my words, he seemed to be thinking about something. I don't know if the lights are too dim. I don't think his eyes are focused when looking at me, as if he's not listening to me at all. After a long while, he finally said: "I'm getting my pulse."

I:"…"

I was astonished and said, "It turns out that the concubine can be used to medicine."

Song Langsheng glanced at me lightly and said, "Well, I just didn't touch the princess's heart, so I didn't feel the beating."

Me: "..." What are you doing for a long time?

Song Langsheng said: "The heartbeat is violent for no reason, it is very likely to be a heart disease. The princess has suffered an arrow injury before and has a slight difference in her eccentric pulse. I am afraid the disease is related to this."

When he said that, I also felt that something was right. My heart disease was a serious matter: "So what should I do?"

I don’t know if I want to ask an imperial doctor to come for treatment? But seeing him like this seems to be something that requires careful consideration.

Song Langsheng let go of my hand, turned around in the gloomy night, turned his back to me, was silent for a long while, and said, "Of course it's a doctor."

Me: "..." This heart disease might have scared him out.

When Dr. Xu arrived, my heart stopped beating, oh, I shouldn’t say that, because my rhythm has returned to normal. After we explained the symptoms to him, he leaned over, squinted, watching my complexion for a long time, and said solemnly: "The princess's pulse is stable, but why the more the old minister checks the pulse, the faster the heartbeat of your Highness?"

You always look at me in silence, can you not think about it.

Song Langsheng asked: "But is it a heart disease?"

Grand Doctor Xu shook his head: "His Royal Highness is fine, and she has no symptoms of heart disease. But..."

Song Langsheng and I waited for him to say nothing.

Taiyi Xu said: "It may also be a hidden heart disease that has never appeared in medical history. The veteran dare not jump to conclusions."

This is clearly a way to leave yourself a way out.

The old man Xu Taiyi is actually the head of the hospital. No wonder my father is still in a coma until now. I am very worried about the health of the crown princes in the palace.

Taiyi Xu was about to go back to his hometown. At the end of the day, I remembered something: "Did the Taiyuan Hospital recruit new healers recently?"

Taiyi Xu said: "The hall officer has come to the hospital to preside over the examination. There are already ten people waiting for the test. I wonder why the princess asked?"

I didn't answer his words directly, and asked, "Is there anyone with the surname Zhou?"

Mr. Xu thought for a while, and said, "There is a person named Zhou Wenyu who is the most familiar with medical etiquette among the selected healers. Unfortunately, he is too old and has a frivolous attitude. He has had little rifts with a few others."

I think it was the "genius doctor of benevolence" who saved my life and didn't run away.

I knocked on a few cases with my knuckles, and said, "This Zhou Wenyu has excellent medical skills. I saw him with his own eyes in the private microservices of the Japanese Palace in the past, and I have always been very concerned about it. In this way, does Dr. Xu understand?"

The old doctor Xu trembled and said: "This person doesn't like to follow the rules. I'm afraid that it will cause serious problems if he is admitted to the hospital."

I smiled, "The doctor Xu is very worried, but it is a pity to let him go to the princess mansion easily. It is better to let him come to the princess mansion as a medical officer. What do you think is recommended by the hospital?"

Doctor Xu glanced at me with a shaking beard, and tremblingly agreed, after he bowed his head and rushed out of the princess's bedroom with his medical box on his back.

I pointed to his back and looked at Song Langsheng blankly: "What is he afraid of?"

Song Langsheng played with the porcelain sculpture on the table, and said leisurely: "I should be worried that I won't be able to keep it in the evening."

I wondered: "I'm afraid that Zhou Wenyu will cause a catastrophe when he enters the hospital? I clearly said that it was elected in my name. If there is any problem, his right depends on me."

Song Langsheng raised his eyes and glanced at me, vaguely rolling his eyes: "The princess has some fame, and it is a little frightening. He is probably familiar with the posture of the father-in-law."

I filtered Song Langsheng's words, and when I realized the essence, I suddenly said: "He thought I was the first to recruit Zhou Wenyu?"

Song Langsheng said: "Yeah."

I continued: "Then he wondered that he was about the same age as Zhou Wenyu, and his appearance was deeper and calmer than Zhou Wenyu. He realized his crisis, so he panicked?"

Song Langsheng said: "Yeah."

I smiled and said, "So this princess's hobby of year-end love will spread?"

Song Langsheng said: "Yeah."

I also nodded. I picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at Song Langsheng. Song Langsheng was really hit without paying attention, but the suffocated smile on his face was on the verge of breaking out, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Everything has to be done. Song Langsheng will accept it as soon as he sees it, and return the pillow to me, saying: "The princess should rest early. We will discuss matters tomorrow morning. If we can't make trouble, we can't say anything."

This point, the prince mentioned, since he has recovered from illness and can enter the palace, there is no reason for the princess to not go to court.

Song Langsheng's eyes glanced at my bedside position. It belonged to him in the past, but he told me to drive away before. Seeing that I didn't mean to keep him back, his expression moved, as if to say something, but again Without saying, touched my head and went back to his room.

After I fell asleep, it was difficult to sleep.

There are many things in my heart, which can't be solved anyway. Turning back and forth several times, I simply put on a robe and went out to blow the air. As soon as I opened the door, I saw a person standing by the corridor extending from the bedroom. I also looked at Lone Moon and Han Xing, unable to sleep at night.

I walked over, and from the corridor, I could see the small pond banana grape racks in the small courtyard. Although it was not as elegant as the water pavilion, it was considered to be an interesting mood.

Song Langsheng heard the footsteps and looked back, and said, "Why hasn't the princess stopped yet?"

I leaned on the wooden fence and said, "Something I didn't figure out, and I couldn't sleep properly. Where's the squad? With a face full of thoughts, do you feel sorry for the same illness?"

Song Langsheng opened the thin bamboo curtain beside him and said, "What I can't figure out is the case."

I asked: "Have you been like this before?"

"what?"

"That's it," I pointed at his frowning brow, "Seng Ri is worried about business, indifferent, and indifferent to joy and anger."

Song Langsheng smiled noncommittal.

"Then what about me?" I stared at his side face under the lamp: "Is it true that it is as rumored to be arrogant and arrogant, relying on power to behave, covering the sky with only one hand?"

He looked into my eyes and asked, "What does the princess think?"

I sighed: "I clearly forgot..."

He said: "It's not that it was before the amnesia. Since your amnesia, what kind of person do you think you are?"

I was stunned. I didn't expect him to ask this question, but since he talked about it, he might as well ask himself, what kind of person is Hefeng?

"Um... willful, bad tempered, I like to make trouble if I don't like it, and I don't like to suffer hardship." I laughed as I recalled, "Comparable, I often envy others and often dislike myself."

Song Langsheng did not interrupt and continued to listen to me.

"Some things are clearly in hand, but they are always on thin ice. Some things are clearly wrong, but they always go to the dark. In the end, there is no way except for admitting and complaining."

When I said this, although I was smiling, but I didn't hold on, I should be a little lonely when I wanted to go. The dark clouds above just dispersed, and the moon light shone all over me, which was quite dazzling. I heard a slight wave of voice beside me: "It's kind of self-knowing."

I glanced at him, "You are a mockery

Is it ironic? "

Song Langsheng said: "It's ridiculous and ironic."

Song Langsheng rubbed my hair again. He seemed to have a habit of messing up people, "Princess, you are the same now and different from the past."

"Which?"

Song Langsheng's face and the bottom of his eyes seemed to flash by: "Even if it is a dark road, as long as the princess finds it, she will definitely go to the end, never admit it, never give up."

In such a trance, I thought his words were full of kindness and approval.

Song Langsheng said, "That's why there are so many poor people planted in the hands of the princess."

It seems that good communication is simply an illusion. He is a well-known poisonous tongue horse, and I am actually still a little immersed in this good night scene.

I turned around in anger and decided not to speak to him for two days. But in the next moment he was held by a big hand, "including me."

I turned my head in surprise.

Song Langsheng exerted some force in his hand, pulled me to the grass outside the corridor, and then dragged me to sit down together and said, "Lie down."

I couldn't help him, and he said, "Now, can't even hold hands anymore?"

I was taken aback, and shook my head wittily, "I didn't mean it."

He changed the posture of holding his hands to ten fingers clasped together. I was sitting a little cramped with my pillow in the grass. I could only lie down next to him as he wanted, learning that he raised his head and watched the night lights flicker.

He suddenly said: "Now it's changed over."

I doubted: "What?"

"At that time, I didn't like the princess at all, and I didn't want to be alone with the princess. The princess always used the imperial power to intimidate me. I also had a lot of grievances. Once, you were so unreasonable and forced me to lie here to accompany me. Look at the moon." Song Langsheng lowered his voice with a deep smile, "In fact, there was no moon at all that night, and I couldn't even look at the stars. The two lay in darkness like this."

I couldn't help saying, "Isn't that scary?"

Song Langsheng said: "Being with the princess is a horrible thing anyway, I have already put my life and death out of my mind."

I glared at him, thinking for a long time and couldn't figure out how to refute, "Fine, since the first time you talked about our past, I won't care about you for the time being."

Song Langsheng looked at me, smiled faintly, and said nothing. Gradually, tiredness swept over, and there was a void between heaven and earth, and I didn't know when to enter the dream state. I just dreamed of something. I woke up the next day, but I couldn't remember it anymore.

Today is the first time I have gone up after losing my memory.

There are two chairs next to the empty dragon chair, which are reserved for the prince and me. I used to sit there as the imposing princess of the country. But at this moment, leaning on the top and looking down at the Baiguanchaohui, I felt shocked, and some of it couldn't hold up the scene.

At the beginning of the meeting, the prince gave a few words about my return. After that, the group of people responded, and I nodded with a symbolic smile, and then proceeded to the topic.

After all, it is about flooding in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

The official bank for disaster relief was robbed, and the prince made an order to allocate silver. Unexpectedly, this allocation caused a new problem-the national treasury was in deficit. Deficit is not something that can be understood in a moment. Moreover, it is usually due to excessive expenditure in the palace and the corruption of officials. If you really want to thoroughly investigate it, you will expose the old bottom of the royal family and the officials of the two parties. Don't say that the crown prince has not yet been sitting in the position of the crown prince. Even if the father is not sick, he may not dare to move the knife easily. Up.

In desperation, the prince could only put the matter aside, and his main focus shifted to the solution.

What Zhao Dang is the backbone of is the policy of "reverting rice to mulberry", changing rice fields to mulberry fields, raising silkworms and weaving silks, using silk to get rid of the dilemma of the treasury, and then using it to rebuild the disaster-stricken areas in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. mean.

The objection is the Qingliu in North Korea. The reason is nothing more than the huge project, the trial of internal policies, etc. As for Li Guojiu's unprecedented neutrality this time, it is estimated that he is weighing the pros and cons and watching the changes.

Seeing the half-old officials above the court arguing against each other, the prince's sharp words made the prince distraught. I listened half-heartedly while thinking half-heartedly.

I was mainly thinking about how heavy I slept last night, and I was not awakened even when the concubine took me back to the house.

Standing in the third row, Song Langsheng looked at the front calmly with his eyes calmly and calmly, without the awkward appearance of being with me on weekdays.

Alas, it's extremely hypocritical to have a set of people in the front and another in the back.

With deep emotion in my heart, I couldn’t help but shook my head. It happened to be seen by a certain scholar who was generously speaking. He was also taken to disagree with him. The prince turned his head to look at me and asked, “What’s the matter with my sister? proposal?"

I said "Uh..." and said, "Let's listen to what the ministers say first."

The prince knew that my memory loss should not be too much to say, so he turned the topic back to the courtiers. Unexpectedly, someone present said in a loud voice: "Princess Xiangyi is in charge of the country. Since all the adults see what they see, it is better for the princess to decide. , Why are you arguing?"

As soon as the voice fell, three or two officials immediately expressed their approval, and then most of them raised their sleeves and nodded, asking me to show their intentions.

I squinted to look at the speaker, and I couldn’t help being shocked. This old man with a beard was actually the grandfather I knocked down on the road yesterday. At this time, he looked solemn and stared at the circle of courtiers standing around him. Hold me.

When he asked me arrogantly yesterday who he was, my answer was...I don't know him.

As a princess of Jianguo, how can you not know the important ministers of the court?

I turned my gaze to Zhao Shoufu, he still looked like he was about to fall asleep, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Did you smell something?

The prince was about to speak for me. Uncle Li said: "Since the princess has different opinions, it is okay to talk about it. The ministers have always bowed their heads to her Royal Highness."

I am calm, but there is nothing in the five areas.

The two factions of the cabinet, which are always opposed to each other, are unexpectedly aligned today, and the person they want to target is me.

To be more precise, it was necessary to cut off the strongest backing before the crown prince was full of wings.

This posture does not seem to be accidental. I'm afraid the fake princess has made people suspicious because of the curtain. If yesterday's exposure was the fuse, then if I can't hold back the scene at this moment, I can only verify their guess more.

At that time, she was a real princess, and she will become a fake.

Even if the truth of the amnesia is revealed, a princess who has lost her memory will still be questioned. How can she be the director of the country.

I looked down at the bodies of the ministers reflected on the smooth, mirror-like ground, and remained silent.

The veteran who took the lead when he saw this, took a step forward with a face of success, and said: "In the past, the princess's actions to examine the truth can be done, why today..."

"Is there enough trouble?"

A voice interrupted him.

It is me who said this.

I slowly stood up, looked at him blankly, and said, "Yang Ruilin, Master Yang, who never speaks up on the initiative, today, who lent you this courage to speak out?"

Master Yang opened his mouth, and he didn't realize what I was saying, or why I could call his name.

I scanned the hundreds of officials in the hall, looking clearly at each face. The slightest movement, carelessly, seemed to be able to see the ripples.

Master Yang may think that I am bluffing, and his face pale and honest: "I don't know what the princess said? The old minister is just..."

I said: "Dare to ask Master Yang, what is the crime of stealing power, stealing power, and abandoning industry and leading the country?"

Master Yang stammered: "Gong...why does the princess have this question, veteran..."

I picked up a memorial on the imperial case, and threw it on Master Yang's face, sternly: "Change the rice to the mulberry! Master Yang, as a scholar of the palace, you thought of taking the royal salary and civil disasters. Is it such a bad idea!"

Master Yang shuddered and knelt down. I coldly glanced at the ministers and said sharply: "Where is Jiangsu and Zhejiang? Seven mountains, two rivers and one field! The self-sufficiency of food is still a problem for the people. Now you let the farmers take care of it. The rice fields are changed to mulberry fields. Is it to force them to die? They can’t have enough to eat, and how can the price of raw silk be sold at a good price! The silk raised in mulberry fields is made into silk, and the merchants get the intermediate profit, and the silk is sold to outsiders. Clan people, if the sea is not peaceful, what should we do if we can't get out?"

"A change from rice to mulberry, have you counted the number of people involved? From the emperor to the people of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, from the governor of Zhejiang, governor, governor, court official, prefect, and county magistrate, from Zhejiang to Jiangsu and Anhui. The Silk Spinning Bureau and the Silk Merchants will all be involved. This is up and down the next round, how many articles are still in the treasury?"

"The national treasury's deficit is for squandering up and down. First of all, you think about plundering the people. If it provokes civil rebellion, then plundering it for business, killing wealth and greed, you just talk about it. What else can be wronged by karma! The adults think that the prince and the palace do not care about your previous mess, so they learn to be arrogant and arrogant!"

Inside the hall, everything was quiet, and Zhao Shoufu had been in a drowsy expression. Hearing this, Zhao Shoufu suddenly opened his eyes, knelt down tremblingly, and said: "The great sin of the minister is no longer available for fainting."

I walked down slowly, step by step, and came to Zhao Shoufu, saying: "Yang Ruilin is the person recommended by your old Zhao Ge. If you don't handle it properly today, why do the officials know that Zhao Shoufu is so selfless? Zaifu robes!"

After hearing this, the civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty finally knelt down together, and said in a trembled voice: "I beg the princess to calm down his anger."

I silently put the trembling hands in my sleeves behind my back, and then a smile appeared at Song Langsheng, who was calm and restless from beginning to end.

(Note: The change from rice to mulberry was the national policy during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. Since this article uses the Ming system, I borrowed from this small matter. The person who admired this national policy in the Ming Dynasty was Yan Songyan. If you are familiar with that period of history, maybe You will find that the first assistant of Zhao Gengnian in this article is equivalent to Yan Song. Yan Song’s words are not a big evil official in the traditional sense, and sometimes they are helpless. These will be mentioned later~ Cough, I hope you will see this part of governing the country. Don’t get up too hard~ I will try my best to abbreviate it~~ huh~)

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