Chapter 100 Childhood Sweethearts

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"Sister Qingyue, you are my great benefactor. This place is not far from the capital, so we might as well go together."

On Cheng Wang's handsome face, he smiled so hard that he could kill flies, and his eyes were full of admiration and appreciation.

"When you enter the capital, you can live in my house and wait for the Holy Emperor's summons. It's better than waiting in an inn arranged by the government. There are so many people coming and going in the inn, it's not as comfortable as your own home."

He invited her enthusiastically, with expectations written on his face. The surprises this cheap girl gave him one after another were not an exaggeration even for someone who had lived in his house for several years.

Zhan Qingyue looked at King Cheng with a smile: "Since my brother invited me, I will not be respectful to my sister."

It's not a big deal. If she refuses anymore, it will make her look like she doesn't give people face.

With Cheng Wang accompanying them, their journey was much smoother.

After entering the capital, the officers and soldiers guarding him respectfully let him in without questioning him.

When they arrived at Prince Cheng's Mansion, the Zhang family finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In his early years, Zhan Dayou often worked outside and had seen a lot of the world. Before he arrived at the palace, he repeatedly told him: "You two boys have heard clearly. When we enter the palace, talk less and look around less. It's the rules of a wealthy family." There are so many!”

The two brothers of the Zhang family paid no attention to what their father said at this moment. Their faces kept saying yes, and their eyes had already wandered to the roof of the house.

With red brick walls, pitch black walls, and unique patterned tiles, their new house in Jing'an County is much better.

Seeing that the two of them had let themselves go, Zhan Dayou felt that his words were of no use. He only looked at Song Cuihua resentfully and said unhappily: "My dear, look at you two, you have a big idea."

"It's you, but you have to keep the three boys under my watch so they don't cause any trouble."

Song Cuihua knew that her husband just felt that his majesty was no longer there, and wanted to make amends with the two smiling children, so she simply did not reply and let him get over his addiction to discipline.

After entering the palace, the family was led to their own courtyard to rest in a polite manner.

As soon as Zhan Qingyue entered the house and changed her clothes, Cuizhu sent a message: "Girl, the princess is calling for you."

Speaking of this princess, Cuizhu had no expression on her face, but she was a little disdainful in her heart. She was just a brainless person. Except for her family background, nothing else could compare to Miss Zhan.

On the other hand, the old lady next to her had a crooked mouth, and even though the princess didn't want to harm anyone, she couldn't help but turn her ear.

At this thought, Cuizhu showed disgust and reminded in a low voice: "When the girl meets Princess Cheng, she should be careful about the old nanny next to her!"

Zhan Qingyue knitted her beautiful eyebrows, knowing that wealthy people had many rules and it was difficult to make rash comments, so she could only nod in agreement.

On Han Yiyun's side, he was drinking tea with King Cheng, who had changed into a loose Taoist robe.

"Your Highness King Cheng, Yueyue and I were childhood sweethearts. Now that Yueyue has been granted the title of County Lord, I was worried that someone with intentions would take advantage of me, so I asked the Holy One to grant me a marriage..."

Han Yiyun laughed dryly, feeling sour in his heart. This was something he never wanted to see, so he had to nip it in the cradle.

"So if there is such a sign, please give His Highness King Cheng a helping hand!"

King Cheng looked at Han Yiyun with interest, a smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of scrutiny.

"You also know that Sister Qingyue is now the head of the county. A woman as smart and outstanding as her will have many suitors even if she doesn't get married from the Holy One."

He changed the subject and his expression suddenly turned cold: "She is now the head of the county, and the rewards have already been given. You are just a little boy, childhood sweetheart, what can you do, your identity lies here."

Han Yiyun's face also turned ugly, and a strong fighting spirit surged in his heart.

"So I have to study hard, I must become an official, I must be the top scholar in high school, and marry her with all the glory."

"Bah bang bang!"

King Cheng looked at Han Yiyun with admiration and gave him a thumbs up.

"Good boy, if you are ambitious, then I will wait for this day!"

On the other side, Cuizhu lowered his eyes and followed Zhan Qingyue into Princess Cheng's yard.

How could Princess Cheng not be curious when she learned that Her Royal Highness had brought in a family and would not allow outsiders to disturb them.

Now when I meet the person, it turns out that he is a hibiscus in water, elegant and generous.

Princess Cheng naturally knew that the other party was the county king, so she didn't have any trouble with the etiquette. After letting Zhan Qingyue get up, she started teasing the child in her arms.

Only then did Zhan Qingyue find time to look at the child.

But he saw that the child's lips were dark red, and there was a bruise on his eyebrow that could not be healed. Every movement and silence seemed to make him work extra hard.

"Princess, I opened a herbal medicine pavilion in Jing'an County. I usually do some research on medicine. I see something strange about this child. Can you let me take a look?"

Zhan Qingyue said it very politely, without mentioning that the child seemed to be poisoned.

Princess Cheng saw her face was full of kindness and she was a noble person invited home by her Royal Highness. She somewhat trusted her, so she asked someone to move the stool and the two of them sat together.

"Zhan County Lord, please."

Zhan Qingyue nodded solemnly, stretched out two fingers and gently placed them on the child's wrist. In just a moment, her face suddenly turned ugly.

"Who wants to harm such a young child? He is poisoned."

When Princess Cheng heard this, she was so frightened that she could hardly hold the child. Her face suddenly turned pale, and a layer of mist formed in her eyes.

"Zhan County Lord, is there anything you can do to save him?"

This is her only son. In the backyard of the deep house, the son is always as valuable as the mother. If something happens to the child, those people in the court still don't know how to adapt to the situation and send some beauties in.

At that time, even if His Highness wants to, he will be unable to stop it!

"Princess, there is no need to worry. There is an antidote to this poison. I carry an antidote pill that can cure hundreds of poisons."

While speaking, Zhan Qingyue did not hesitate to use the cover of her sleeves to take out an antidote pill from the space.

"Bah, you are a mud-legged person trying to dictate to others as soon as you become the county king. You, a country man, can't even keep up with the imperial doctor in the palace, so you still have the nerve to talk about detoxification pills."

"My family's reward is not that easy to get. I think you just want to kill our young prince!"

An old nanny with a sharp face pointed at Zhan Qingyue and started to squawk. She was spitting. If Princess Cheng hadn't been here, she might have come up and spit.

After hearing what the old nanny said, Princess Cheng, who originally had some trust in Zhan Qingyue, also hesitated.

Just when she was hesitating, she saw the child in her arms suddenly foaming at the mouth and twitching all over.

"Hurry and call the doctor, the young prince is ill again." The old grandma shouted sternly outside the house and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Cuizhu saw that the situation was not good and sneaked away.

Not long after, King Cheng came, and as soon as he took the detoxification pill from Zhan Qingyue's hand, he was about to feed it.

The old aunt cried bitterly and stepped forward to stop her: "No, Your Majesty, this mud-legged person may kill the young prince. How can he let the young prince eat her food casually?"

"Step aside!"

King Cheng shouted low, saw the old woman shaking her head, kicked the person away, took the water from Cuizhu, turned it into pills and poured it into the mouth of the young prince.