Chapter 323 The pressure from the prince

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When Zhu Jingyuan was making arrangements, the prince also got the news and knew that Prince Rui had sent someone to the Prince's Mansion in Beijing.

Zhu Jingyuan didn't arrange anyone to monitor the Beijing Palace, but he couldn't stand the loyalty of his men, so he had someone watching to see if the horse had arrived.

Prince Rui sent people to the Prince's Mansion in Beijing. Zhu Jingyuan first thought of horses, which made him immediately worried, for fear of being intercepted by Zhu Jingyuan.

So he also sent people to the Beijing Palace to find out what was going on.

About half an hour later, Zhu Jingyuan received a report from the eunuch, informing him that Zhu Jingyuan had gone to the Prince's Palace in Beijing.

Zhu Jingyuan couldn't sit still anymore and immediately ordered people to prepare to leave. He also wanted to go to Beijing Prince's Mansion to see the situation.

They all say that we should fight without defeat, but in Zhu Jingyuan's view, this time it was Zhu Jingyuan who overturned the table, so he had to end it himself.

He may not be capable of doing other things, but he is not afraid of fighting with Lao Liu in person. After all, he is the elder brother and has a natural advantage.

What's more, this time, in Zhu Jingyuan's opinion, it was Lao Liu who was unreasonable and wanted to interfere with it and seize the good horse.

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Let's talk about the Prince's Palace in Beijing. When Zhu Jingyuan arrived, it was already an hour after the water bath had finished.

Upon learning that Zhu Jingyuan had arrived in person, Shui Rong wanted to greet him in person, but was stopped by Zhao.

"You are already sick, so just pretend to be serious, but don't let others think you are normal!"

The cold shower had a quick effect, and Shui Xiu was really sick at the moment, so he sneezed and had a runny nose, accompanied by hiccups.

"I'll go greet Mr. Six!" Ms. Zhao got up from the stool beside the bed.

As the mistress of the royal palace, while enjoying honor, she must also take responsibility. Mrs. Zhao understands this very well.

"You have to be careful!" Shui Rong said.

Not to mention a weak woman, even if he went to greet Zhu Jingyuan, he would still be uneasy and unable to cope with it.

So at this moment, Shui Rong didn't give too many instructions, he just hoped that his wife would be safe.

Besides, outside the Prince's Mansion in Beijing, Zhu Jingyuan had already got off the sedan chair, and a large group of young and old people from the Shui family were already kneeling outside the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

"Kowtow to the prince!"

Although there were many people kneeling at the scene, they were all transparent in Zhu Jingyuan's eyes.

He only glanced at the plaque "Beijing Prince's Mansion" and walked inside with his hands behind his back. As for whether everyone in the Shui family got up or not, it didn't matter to him at all.

Because he was a king with a different surname, there were only fifty guards from the Beijing Palace, but at this moment these people were all replaced, and the guards from the Rui Palace took their places.

In addition, the Five Cities Military and Horse Division also sent additional troops to turn the perimeter of the prince's palace into an iron barrel, which could fully guarantee Zhu Jingyuan's safety.

Arriving at the front hall, Zhu Jingyuan looked at the surrounding environment and said, "Ask someone from them to take me to visit Shuirong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a eunuch came out to greet her and reported that Princess Beijing wanted to see her.

This can be seen how high the security factor of the prince level is. Even the princess of the county is not allowed to see her without summons, even if this is the Prince's Palace in Beijing.

"Let her come here!"

After a few breaths, Mrs. Zhao walked out with lotus steps and stopped five steps away from Zhu Jingyuan to salute.

"Greetings, Master Six!"

Calling Zhu Jingyuan the Sixth Master is a way to build relationships. Zhu Jingyuan is basically indifferent to this because there are too many people who want to get close to him.

"Water-soluble disease?"

"Excuse me, Mr. Liu, for your concern. My husband is indeed ill!"

"What disease do you have?"

"Wind chill!"

"When did you get sick?"

"It's not a good morning today!"

"Really? That's a coincidence. Take me to see him!"

"yes!"

Zhu Jingyuan's questions were like a barrage of questions, one after another. Zhao's ability to answer them one by one was considered fast and appropriate.

But seeing Zhu Jingyuan's serious expression, Ms. Zhao couldn't be happy at all, for fear that her secret would be exposed soon.

Even if the secret is not revealed, it will be difficult to answer if asked about the horses later.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao became more and more worried, hoping that she would never reach the bedroom.

Besides, Shui Rong, who was lying on the bed, had closed his eyes and fell asleep, and he planned not to wake up for a while.

Even if you want to wake up, you must be in a trance like a dementia, so you can still avoid it.

The next moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside, and Shui Rong stopped making any movement.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Jingyuan entered the dormitory, surrounded by the strong smell of soup and medicine, which showed that Shui Rong was indeed ill.

When he came to the bedroom and looked at Shui Rong sleeping on the bed, Zhu Jingyuan said to his left and right: "Go and show him!"

Several old men in official uniforms came forward one after another and wanted to give Shuirong a consultation at Tai Hospital. This treatment was rare for anyone to enjoy.

"They are famous doctors from Tai Hospital and they will definitely be able to cure his disease!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao quickly thanked her: "Thank you so much, Master Six!"

"I remember that his body and bones have always been in good health. Why is he so sick now?"

"This... misfortune and fortune are really unpredictable!" Zhao finally choked out this sentence.

"That's right...it's hard to predict whether good or bad things will happen. Sometimes, just a wrong thought can lead to a desperate situation!"

"So in life, every step you take...you must see clearly, don't offend people you shouldn't offend, and don't do things you shouldn't do!"

Although Zhu Jingyuan didn't say these words clearly, the warning was very obvious. Zhao could understand that the water on the bed could also be dissolved.

At this moment, several imperial doctors were manipulating him, checking his pulse, moving his legs and feet, and opening his eyelids to check, making Shui Rong extremely uncomfortable.

After a while, several imperial doctors came to a unanimous conclusion, and then one person came forward to report: "Sixth Master... Prince Beijing is infected with wind and cold!"

"Well... you guys are so good at diagnosis and treatment. We must let him recover as soon as possible!"

"yes!"

While several imperial doctors were busy, Zhu Jingyuan glanced at Zhao and asked, "How long will it take for the horses brought back by Shuirong to arrive in Beijing?"

As expected, this sensitive topic was brought up, and Mrs. Zhao didn't know how to respond at all, so she could only pretend to be confused and said: "I don't know the details of these things, Liu Ye, please forgive me!"

Zhu Jingyuan smiled and said: "It's not a crime, you want to give me something, I should thank you, so why should I blame you!"

His smile seemed to be oozing in Zhao's eyes, but she could only smile in apology.

Under Zhu Jingyuan's pressure, Zhao did not dare to agree or explain, feeling only the bitterness and hardship in her heart that only Shui Rong could understand.

In fact, they were not the only ones suffering from coercion at the moment, the Beijing Palace.

For example, at Xihua Gate, Zhu Jinghong was embarrassing Zhang Qing, who was guarding the gate, and asked him to let him go.

"Thirteenth Master, last time you went out, I was fined a month's salary. This has not been long ago. If I do it again..."

Before Zhang Qing could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhu Jinghong: "Isn't it just a month's salary fine? How much can you tell me... I'll pay it back to you in the future!"

Compensation will have to be made in the future, but Zhu Jinghong has said this many times, and the so-called "in the future" can basically be equated to a distant future.

"But I also know that even if I give you money, you won't take it. You are such an informal person!"

Well, as soon as these words came out, it meant that the money was gone.

"Why is Thirteenth Master like this?" Xiangyun from behind the team was surprised.

In her eyes, Zhu Jinghong was a good man who stood up to the heaven and earth. Now, Xiangyun was shocked by his "picking and searching" behavior.

At this time, Baochai, who was standing next to Xiangyun, whispered: "He is just such a person, don't think too much of him!"

It's hard to say that Baochai's words were not selfish, and even she herself couldn't explain clearly.

But this is understandable. It is human nature to want to keep or even monopolize the one you love.

(End of chapter)