Uncle Rong took a long breath to hide his smile. He continued to purse his lips to prevent himself from laughing, and looked like he was concentrating on thinking.
"Little Third Master, it's not that Wei Chen is unwilling to help. It's just that... Wei Chen's abilities are limited, so how can he serve you as a minister like the rest of the palace? Besides... Wei Chen doesn't know the details of His Highness's injuries..."
The mistress glared at the prison guard beside him and snorted, "Didn't you explain it to Brother Rong?"
"I don't dare to go into too much detail." The eunuch knelt down and kowtowed, wanting to continue explaining.
His Royal Highness, however, became impatient and drank all the maids and maids in the room out of the room. He felt unspeakably depressed. As a prince, he did not dare to be careless about important matters for men. If it were a normal time, it would only be enough to use coercion and inducement to coax out a way to save his life.
However, now he had to summon Brother Rong directly. Even at the risk of Brother Rong leaking the news, he had to let Brother Rong know his situation in order to find a way to save his life.
"Brother Rong..." His Highness the Crown Prince called softly.
Brother Rong only saw the prince slowly taking off his robe. The lower part of the robe was wrapped with white cloth, and he could not see the specific location.
Of course, Uncle Rong was not interested in admiring the prince's silver-like wax gun head. It's hard to say that the young prince doesn't even have any silver coins now, and at most he's just like a blackened finger-sized stick.
"Young Master, please speak." Uncle Rong calmly replied respectfully.
The mistress sighed quietly. "Brother Rong should know how much trouble this situation will cause if it comes out. If it is really bad, it will not only harm me, but also cause turmoil in the Yanchaotang."
Turbulence will cause some turmoil, but with the ruthless Emperor Xian De now, it won't cause much trouble. It's just that the crown prince's position should be freed up.
Jia Rong did not refute, but listened quietly, occasionally responding once or twice.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince continued: "There is only one person in the world who I can trust, Brother Rong, otherwise I would not invite you here. Brother Rong, please help uncle. If this injury is cured, when I ascend to the throne, Brother Rong can restore the glory of the Duke of Ning Mansion."
My lord, this guy really dares to speak.
If you are really willing to give the country the title of Duke...hey, His Highness the Crown Prince will not do so many tricks behind the scenes. When he first met the mistress, he always paid attention to it. I have never trusted this guy. By the time what happened at Xiaoqingliang Mountain and Tiewang Mountain, Brother Rong was already sure that His Highness the Crown Prince had been pretending to be a playboy.
It's just...
Human calculations are not as good as heaven.
No one knows the plan or the accident, who will arrive first.
"How can a humble minister be so virtuous and capable? He has no achievements and dare not look far away." Brother Rong replied calmly, looking at how the prince in front of him was acting.
"Brother Rong doesn't want glory, but wealth...is easily available." The prince paused, thought for a moment, and said, "However, there is something that Brother Rong cannot do. I can help Brother Rong complete that matter."
"That thing?"
"Everyone in the capital knows that Brother Rong is affectionate and righteous, and there are many unnamed second wives in the Ningguo Mansion. I have heard that the daughter of Lin Censor is also in love with Brother Rong, but the official daughter of the Lin family cannot be missing. Wife status. When I ascend to the throne, I can make an exception and give Brother Rong a gift to give the daughter of the Lin family the title of the head wife of Ningguo Mansion."
Lin Daiyu? You are talking nonsense to me about who is in love with her. Now Ningguo Mansion only needs one wife and grandma, and he doesn't want to have another wife. Although Wang Xifeng and Xue Baochai had been wronged, they really needed to be given another wife to make the backyard of Ning Mansion really riot.
"Your Highness, please don't joke. The etiquette cannot be changed, and the etiquette cannot be messed up due to affairs in the family of a minor minister."
The legal wife is protected by law and family law. Even things like favoring concubines and killing wives are written into the etiquette and are also serious sins. Even in the historical line of the previous life, it was not until the middle of the Qing Dynasty that the man who called himself Old Man Shiquan established the system of concurrent worship that destroyed the ritual system.
However, based on time. The prince in front of him is the prince from a similar timeline as the stamped madman in his previous life.
Could it be...
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince continued to say: "I know that Brother Rong is very affectionate, and there will be many women around him who are not suitable to be concubines in the future. Thinking back to the achievements of Ningrong and Duke Ningrong in the past, and thinking about what Brother Rong has done in recent years, I pity the people of Ningguo Mansion. The connections are few and far between. When I fall, I will issue a system of choosing two wives for each son, so that Brother Rong can have one or two wives."
Damn...
This guy couldn't be possessed by a prodigal poet from the Qing Dynasty in his previous life.
There was a chill that Uncle Rong didn't come. It's not that I hate anyone, it's just that this feeling is very uncomfortable. If I think in my heart that the Crown Prince in front of me corresponds to someone in the previous life, I can't help but think of the tragic hundred years that followed.
"Brother Rong, I have calculated this. Brother Rong, please help your uncle."
Looking at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sighed. Although he knew he was acting, Brother Rong also showed a trace of concern.
It is very necessary to act in every situation and talk to people.
He sighed: "Your Highness, does he know that Wei Chen was attacked in Xiao Qingliang Mountain? Wei Chen heard rumors that it seems to be related to Wei Chen's visit to heaven."
His Highness the Crown Prince's expression changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "I have heard a little about the Xiao Qingliang Mountain incident, but it was only because I was injured in Tiewang Mountain, and something happened again in Tiewang Mountain... Alas, Brother Rong was not attacked. You care so much.”
Act, keep acting.
Brother Rong curled his lips slightly and said helplessly: "Let's not talk about anything else. We are about to go to Mobei, and we can't tell the difference. Today, we will take a look at His Highness's injury, and when we get back, we will see if we can figure out some solutions. .”
"Yes, that's right, that's how it should be. Brother Rong, please take off my clothes and take a look at the wound."
Hurt, really hurt.
Brother Rong saw it with his own eyes. The prince's injury was very coincidental and wonderful. In fact, I can’t say where it was injured, but it was on one side of the crotch. The man is fundamentally injured, and his stock is also injured.
Yes, there is still a certain possibility that it can be used.
It only depends on the extent of the injury to the corpus cavernosum. It also depends on the degree of damage to the posterior capsule, as well as the condition of the spermatic cord, ducts, etc.
However, looking at it now, something must have been broken.
If His Highness the Crown Prince is injured in the future, even if the Crown Prince is still strong, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to have any more biological children.
Injured, difficult to care for.
Need surgery.
Who in the world would dare to perform an operation on the prince's place? Not to mention that no one understands it, even if there are people who understand it, no one would dare to do it.
Brother Rong sighed and said, "Your Highness must first hide this from the priests, eunuchs, maids, etc. who know about it."
The prince panicked, "Isn't it... hopeless?"
No hope? In this day and age, there is no hope.
No one can save it. If Jia Rong had been an experienced male doctor in her previous life, she might have been able to cure her. It's a pity that Jia Rong was a bastard in his previous life, and all the things he could understand were related to women.
"There should be some way." Brother Rong said calmly, telling this big lie. I plan to use this big lie to protect my temporary peace.
Didn't His Highness the Crown Prince do something evil? Don’t all the princes in the palace want to die?
As long as the prince's condition is known, the prince is the one who least wants to die at the moment.
Proud, the will is dark and the flowers are bright.
Peace of mind, and an indescribable pleasure.
"Brother Rong can be saved? Can he really be saved?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was overjoyed, "Brother Rong, please save me, save my uncle."
Uncle Nima.
One mouthful and one uncle sounds really unpleasant. He is obviously much younger than me and has no relatives, so he is just a ballerina's uncle.
Of course, if calculated according to Yuanchun's title of concubine, they can barely be considered peers.
Uncle Rong looked like a master, shook his head, nodded, and paced.
Count with your fingers.
Slowly said: "Save, we can't save it now. Your Highness needs to recover from the trauma first. Moreover, the damage this time can't be cured in a day."
"What do you mean?" The prince frowned.
"You have to take your time. It may take several years."
"A few years...I can't wait that long for this."
"There is no need to rush. Your Highness, please rest assured. On the road from here to Mobei, Weichen will look for the safest and most effective treatment for His Highness day and night. By the time he returns from Mobei, His Highness's trauma will have healed, and Weichen will be able to help you." Your Highness will do the initial treatment and training.”
"this……"
Fool, try hard to fool. Uncle Rong sighed softly. "Your Highness should know the stakes here, which are not only related to men's fertility, but also to men's yang energy, essence and blood. This is extremely complicated. If your Highness doesn't believe it, just call all the doctors from the Imperial Hospital to see if they can come up with a faster way. .”
Royal doctor, how dare the prince let all the royal doctors know. If all the imperial doctors knew about this, wouldn't it mean that everyone would also know about it? Only a few people knew it, and he could still control the threat and keep it a secret. If more people knew, it would no longer be a secret.
"I listen to Brother Rong. I only believe in Brother Rong."
"Thank you for your highness's trust. I am deeply honored." Uncle Rong chuckled and said, "Your highness's top priority is to cure the trauma and at the same time let those who know about it keep it a secret."
"They don't dare to spread the news." His Royal Highness gritted his teeth.
"This will make me feel relieved."
"Brother Rong, can you tell foreign stories?"
Um? Side story? It seems...if everyone knows it, it seems to be a little good for themselves. However, it will also make the emperor re-examine himself. There is no chance that anything harmful to the interests of the Jia family will happen again.
"Even if a humble minister has gained His Highness's trust, how can he fail His Highness?"
"..."
Two people with different ideas are bound to not have much to talk about. Uncle Rong looked at the injury and learned about the situation, so he left on the pretext of looking for a cure.
All the way from Chongming Garden to Shenjing, Uncle Rong suppressed his laughter, for fear that outsiders might overhear and take a look.
After seeing Shenjing, Uncle Rong finally couldn't help but huddled in the carriage and snickered silently.
The night is getting darker.
Before it got completely dark, Uncle Rong finally returned to Ningguo Mansion.
In the inner courtyard of the mansion, someone had already heard the news about Uncle Rong's return. A girl hurriedly came out of Grandma Rong's courtyard, fearing that Grandma Rong would spend the night somewhere else tonight.
"Grandma, please come over."
"What's the matter?" Uncle Rong did have his own ideas tonight. I just found out that His Highness the Prince might become a eunuch, I felt happy, and thought about going to Baochai's courtyard to see if Bao Yatou was there tonight.
Thinking that the prince couldn't get up, he wanted to see how powerful he was.
"When grandma heard that the uncle was back, she only said that she had something urgent to tell him. The slaves didn't know the inside story."
Mysterious. Uncle Rong frowned. He chose to go to Baochai's courtyard to take a look. He also thought that Baochai had served Aunt Xue in the Grand View Garden for many days, and now he wanted to reward Baochai's little girl.
Curiously, he walked towards Qin Keqing's courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere tonight.
It's late at night, but the lights are still bright here, with big lanterns hanging everywhere.
The girls in the courtyard were in a hurry, as if something big had happened at home today.
Uncle Rong frowned and pulled a maid to ask questions.
The maid hesitated but couldn't get along, so she blushed and asked him to go to the room. "Grandma is waiting for uncle in the room."
Between spring and summer, the night breeze is cool.
Uncle Rong tightened his clothes and rushed into the room, only to see more maids in the room. Not only is the maid in your room here, but Lin Hongyu is also here.
Even the maid arranged from the mansion to go to Wang Xifeng's yard was also in Qin Keqing's room.
What's the fuss about?
The maids were silent. Du Lin Hongyu glanced at Uncle Rong. She was still thinking about being disliked this morning.
Lin Hongyu lowered her head and silently opened the inner curtain for Uncle Rong.
He peeked inside and saw a unique and charming woman sitting quietly in the inner room. This woman was wearing a tight blue cheongsam, sitting alone in front of the dressing table, holding an eyebrow pencil and gently tracing her eyebrows in the mirror.
If the cheongsam is tight, you can see the exquisite figure; if the cheongsam is loose, you can admire the white and delicate legs bent on the stool.
Why is this girl not wearing shoes?
The jade feet stepped on the cold floor tiles, and the lovely toes were so cold that they stood like innocent female students hiding in the corner secretly watching the handsome male seniors in the distance.
"Ke'er..."
Uncle Rong said softly, his heart beating rapidly. It turns out that this girl has created such a big battle, tsk tsk... Keqing's clothes are really beautiful.
"Who do you call Ke'er?"
Um?
Sister Feng.
The person who turned around turned out to be Wang Xifeng. Seeing Wang Xifeng in plain clothes for the first time, Brother Rong actually had a strange illusion. It was as if Sister Feng had suddenly changed her soul. Instead of being domineering in the past, she had gained a touch of purity.
I have never seen what pure Wang Xifeng is like, but I have seen it today. Also thanks to the simple and elegant look on Wang Xifeng's face, she really has the temperament of a talented woman from the Republic of China.
"Why is it my good Feng'er?"
"Call Auntie." The elegant Wang Xifeng glanced at him gently, raised her red lips and said, "Hurry and help Auntie draw her eyebrows."
Aunt?
It's been a long time since I heard this title, and it's been a long time since he called Wang Xifeng that way. It made him seem to recall the past, and the fire in his heart became even stronger.
He held an eyebrow pencil in one hand, but couldn't put it down for a long time. The other hand dropped first, looking for a place to explore.
A delicate milky consistency, silkier than milk.
Looking closely at the traces of clothing, this girl is wearing finished underwear made by Baochai in Jinling.
I was very happy.
However, Wang Xifeng put her fingers on her red lips and said in a loud voice: "Look at the curtain on the bed behind, there is a beauty inside."
in……
Yes, this is Keqing's yard, Keqing's room is free. But I can't see you...
No matter how much Wang Xifeng pretends to be innocent, her true beauty will still show up when she becomes arrogant. "I'm giving you an advantage. I've prepared a lot of clothes for you to tear tonight..."
