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Chapter 63 This is what a daughter of a prince should be like

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    "Your Majesty has decreed that Tingwei Gu Yanting has only been in the Night Watch Division for a few months, and he has reorganized the atmosphere of the Night Watch Division. He is really young and promising, and can govern well. This autumn, Lieutenant Gu Yanting has been specially appointed to the Night Patrol Division and Xiao Weiying  Let¡¯s cooperate with the Royal Forest Army to protect the Holy Master, I appreciate this.¡±

    After the eunuch read the contents of the imperial edict loudly, he rolled up the edict and handed it to Gu Yanting with both hands.

    Gu Yanting said coldly: "I accept the decree and thank you for your kindness."

    The eunuch smiled and said: "Congratulations to Master Gu, congratulations to Master Gu. Your Majesty relies on you so much, I believe that you will be promoted soon."

    Everyone likes to hear these nice words, but Gu Yanting was in a bad mood. He still had a sullen face after hearing this, and did not give the eunuch a good look.

    Going out of the palace to announce decrees is the most rewarding job, and people usually rush for it. This eunuch can come here, and he has some skills. If he offends him, there may be consequences. Song Wan hurriedly went there  The eunuch put a piece of silver in his hand and whispered: "My lord's injury has not healed yet. Please forgive me, father-in-law."

    Song Wan made a generous move, and the man laughed again and said: "There is not much time left in Qiu Lie, Master Gu needs to take good care of his injuries. Before I left the palace, Your Majesty was still thinking about Master Gu's injuries."

    Song Wan nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern, your majesty. I will definitely take good care of you and strive for your speedy recovery."

    The eunuch left quickly. Song Wan turned around. Gu Yanting left without waiting for her. Song Wan ran a few steps to follow without daring to speak.

    Returning to the main hospital, Imperial Doctor Liu and the other two imperial physicians were standing in the courtyard. Seeing Gu Yanting holding the imperial edict in his hand, with a solemn look on his face, Imperial Doctor Liu took the initiative to step forward and asked: "Your Majesty, is this sent to Mr. Gu?"  Any new errands?"

    Knowing that Gu Yanting didn't like to talk to others, Imperial Doctor Liu looked at Song Wan and asked. Song Wan said softly: "This year's autumn hunting, Your Majesty ordered your Excellency to lead the night patrol to accompany him and escort him together."

    Dr. Liu¡¯s expression was stern, and he frowned and said: ¡°There is still at most one month before Qiu Hunt, and Master Gu¡¯s injury can only be 80% healed at most. I¡¯m afraid¡±

    Doctor Liu didn't finish his words, the worry on his face already explained the situation.

    He was worried that Gu Yanting¡¯s injury was not completely healed and something unexpected would happen.

    "enough."

    Gu Yanting said calmly, as if he didn't think this injury would affect him in any way.

    Dr. Liu still frowned and did not relax. It would be good if nothing happened. If there was an accident, His Majesty knew that Gu Yanting was traveling with him injured, so it was not impossible to blame them for their poor diagnosis and treatment.

    "But it was useless to tell Gu Yanting. Doctor Liu and the two imperial doctors went back to the house to discuss countermeasures. They had to find ways to improve the prescription so that Gu Yanting's injury could heal faster.

    Song Wan followed Gu Yanting into the house. As soon as he entered, he heard Gu Yanting ask coldly: "Who asked you to come in?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? are still angry.

    Song Wan stopped at the door and said seriously: "I have something important to say about this autumn hunt."

    Gu Yanting pursed her thin lips into a sharp edge, and pounced on Song Wan with a heavy pressure, as if Song Wan would get into big trouble if he dared to get close.

    Song Wan felt that his wrist was getting hot and a little painful again, but he still mustered up the courage to walk to Gu Yanting.

    Knowing that Gu Yanting didn't want to hear nonsense, Song Wan didn't lay the groundwork and said directly: "This autumn hunting is your majesty's test of your ability. There must be many people behind your back who want to stumbling upon you and want to see what you do."  What a joke, not only must you be wary of them, but you must also find a way to outshine the captain of the Imperial Academy, Li Moshan, and the commander of the Imperial Guard, Zhou Qing.¡±

    "Song Wan, do you know what you are talking about?"

    Gu Yanting asked solemnly, and the pressure released was stronger. Song Wan was pressed down on him like a boulder, but Song Wan's back did not bend at all. She looked at Gu Yanting fearlessly and said, "I know this."  , I am a woman, and I am still guilty. If others know what I just said, I will definitely die."

    Gu Yanting raised his eyes, his eyes became cold and sharp, and said: "Then you still dare to say it?"

    "My lord once said that officialdom is like a battlefield. Those who are timid and hesitant can only die in unknown places without even a grave. I don't want to die so quietly."

    Song Wan replied with what Gu Yanting had said before. His petite body stood upright, looking a bit like a soldier he had trained.

    "So what are you going to do? Trouble Chao Gang?"

    Gu Yanting asked back, and Song Wan shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, you overestimate me. I am not that capable. I just want to do my best to repay your kindness. After all, your MajestyWell, today, I am traveling, and I don¡¯t know how many women want to express their love for him.  "

    Song Qingfeng had many advantages, including talent, appearance, character, and martial arts. He was good at all of them, but Chu Ruoqi only talked about pleasing girls.

    It seems that Song Qingfeng is just a prodigal son in name only.

    Song Wan smiled slightly and followed Chu Ruoqi's words: "Maybe."

    Chu Ruoqi thought this topic was quite interesting and continued: "Ah Wan, your temperament is so calm and reserved, which is very different from your brother, and you don't look alike. Sometimes you don't look like brother and sister.  both."

    Song Wan is Xiao¡¯s father, and Song Qingfeng is more like his mother. They really don¡¯t look much alike, but Song Wan believes that there is no better brother in the world than Song Qingfeng.

    Song¡¯s father was always busy with government affairs, and Song¡¯s mother had to take care of chores inside and outside the house, and often stayed up late to read the account books. In Song Wan¡¯s memory, the person who spent the most time guarding her was actually Song Qingfeng.

    She was often sick when she was young and found the medicine bitter. She always cried and refused to drink it, so Song Qingfeng thought of various ways to coax her to take the medicine.

    Because of her frailty, she could not leave the room. Every time she cried and wanted to see the outside world, Song Qingfeng would play with her patiently.

    There were several times when she almost died of illness, and she heard Song Qingfeng say in a daze: "Sister, you must get better, brother has many fun and interesting things that he hasn't taken you to do."

    To Song Wan, Song Qingfeng is her elder brother, and he is also her most secure support in the world.

    Being recalled by Chu Ruoqi, Song Wan's eyes quickly turned red. Seeing that the time was almost up, Chu Ruoqi asked tentatively: "A-Wan, you haven't heard any bad rumors since you returned to Beijing, right?"

    The sad mood dissipated instantly. Song Wan lowered his eyes and pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes, asking: "What rumors?"

    "It's nothing, I just said it casually, you don't need to take it to heart," Chu Ruoqi denied it, and found that the corners of Song Wan's eyes were very red, and said guiltily, "It's all my fault. I didn't open any pot, which made Ah Wan think of it.  It¡¯s sad, I¡¯m sorry.¡±

    It¡¯s too late to say sorry at this time.

    Song Wan shook his head and said, "It's okay. It's all over. I'm not sad."

    Chu Ruoqi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That's good, people always have to look forward."

    Song Wan agreed: "Yes."

    "After all, there are only bones and dead souls screaming in agony behind. If you look back, you will be doomed."

    Chu Ruoqi didn¡¯t say anything during the whole journey, until late in the evening, when the team finally arrived at Zhaoming Mountain for autumn hunting.

    Not long after the founding of the Zhaoling Mausoleum, Zhaoming Mountain was banned by the royal family and was used as a hunting place only for the royal family. It was usually guarded and ordinary people could not enter. Before the autumn hunting every year, the Imperial Forest Army would send a large number of people to the mountain to search for a hunter.  Make sure no outsiders break in to ensure the safety of Qiu Xie.

    After arriving at the camp, someone from the palace will guide you to the corresponding camp.

    Although Song Wan came with Chu Ruoqi, she was still Xu Yingying's maid in name. Naturally, they were not in the same tent as Chu Ruoqi. The palace servant led them all the way to a tent at the edge of the camp and said, "Madam, this is  This is your and Gu Tingwei's camp, please take a rest, madam, dinner will be ready and delivered soon."

    "Thank you, father-in-law."

    Xu Yingying nodded her head and thanked her. Song Wan gave him a broken piece of silver. The palace servant immediately smiled and said, "Madam, you're welcome. I'm going to leave."

    After the palace maid stepped back, Song Wan helped Xu Yingying into the tent, and poured her a cup of tea. As soon as she put it in Xu Yingying's hand, a voice came from outside the tent: "Is Miss Song here?" (Remember this site's website address: www  .hlnovel.com
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