Chapter 1778 The ruthless mother of the empress (69)

   A few days later, someone from the First Prince’s Mansion entered the palace and asked for an imperial doctor, saying that the First Prince was ill, but it wasn’t too serious.

   "Cough cough." Zhao Wanwan coughed, her face pale, "How is the first prince?"

   "The Imperial Physician has arrived, and the servant wanted to inquire about the situation, but was stopped by the concubine, who said that the eldest prince needed a rest, and no one should disturb him." Speaking of this oriole, his teeth itch with hatred. That Yu Juanjuan is really too arrogant.

   "Princess, why don't the servants invite the imperial physician to show you."

   Zhao Wanwan coughed a few more times and shook her head: "No need, I'm fine. Don't let anyone know, especially the First Prince."

"But…"

   Zhao Wanwan glanced at Oriole lightly, and the latter shut up instantly, but there was still a look of worry in her brows.

   "Pay more attention to the news from the eldest prince and make sure he is all right." Zhao Wanwan instructed.

"Yes."

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  Yin Yin knew about the affairs of the First Prince's Mansion early in the morning, but she ignored it.

   A month later, Yuan Jiaqin got up early and dressed up to go to the literary meeting.

   Originally, the text conference should have been held a month ago, but at that time there was something about Qi Lang eating.

   It wasn't until half a month later that this incident was slowly replaced by other news, and it slowly calmed down. For this reason, Qi Lang still waited another half month before going out.

  The text conference is mainly based on Qi Lang. When Qi Lang said it was held, it was naturally when.

   When we went out this time, Lu Cha also went with him.

The reason was that Yuan Jiaqin didn't plan to take Lu Cha there. She felt that Lu Cha and Qi Lang didn't seem to be dealing with it very well, but Lu Cha was too sticky to her. Yuan Jiaqin was afraid that she would cry if she refused Lu Cha again and again, but in the end she agreed. .

   Yuan Jiaqin brought Du Juan again, and soon the three of them set off in a carriage.

The venue for this literary meeting is a village outside the capital. This village was built by a wealthy businessman in the capital. It was specially prepared for the literati to hold the literary meeting. This time, the scenery is beautiful, the dress is unique, and the winding paths lead to seclusion. With mountains and rivers, it is an excellent place for an essay meeting. Of course, this requires money.

   But this is nothing to those who attend the literary society.

Yuan Jiaqin should have arrived early. This is her habit. It is also to meet Qi Lang earlier and talk more. The conference is about to start.

  The secret guards who are looking for little trouble halfway: Pass quietly and help Lu Cha 3, no need to leave your name.

Qi Lang is still wearing a light blue robe today, his black hair is pulled up by a hair band, his face is like jade, and he is a modest gentleman who is independent of the world, but after hearing the seemingly non-existent discussions around him, his eyes are wide open. There was a momentary darkness at the bottom.

   This was the first time he went out after that incident. For some reason, he was always suspicious when he went out this time. He always felt that people looked at him in a strange way, as if those people were talking about him.

   Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down.

   But when he saw the youth in the blue robe beside Yuan Jiaqin, his face turned black.

   For no reason, Qi Lang just didn't like this young man named Lu Cha.

   I always felt that he would be a variable hindering me.

   "Brother Qi." Yuan Jiaqin saw Qi Lang, his eyes lit up, and he hurried up.

   (end of this chapter)