On the wedding day, the whole capital became lively.
After all, no one has ever seen such a grand scene, with nine princes getting married together.
I heard that it was difficult to buy even a piece of red silk in Shangjing City, as it was all purchased by the royal family and the nine princes and concubines.
Yue Rushuang, wearing a bright red wedding dress, entered the palace with eight newlyweds to express their gratitude.
"The Holy One has given you a reward, a set of wedding clothes for the newlyweds. Please change the wedding clothes after taking a bath to express your gratitude to God!"
Yue Rushuang...
I haven't heard of this step.
Yue Rushuang went in and took a bath. A palace maid came over with a new wedding dress and a middle coat.
The eight princes and nine brides were all replaced with new ones from the inside out.
The hidden money is still in that suit of clothes.
It seems that the emperor did it on purpose, just because he was afraid of hiding money on him.
"The crown princess and the prince's concubines came forward to receive the reward. They gave the crown prince and each prince's side concubines a set of precious stones for their heads and faces, two gold hairpins, two walking sticks, and two pearl flowers..."
"The Emperor specially ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make this for several newlyweds. Please don't get it wrong, the Crown Princess and the Prince's concubines. Every piece of jewelry has a mark and is archived."
"Please put on the crown princess and the prince's concubines now."
As soon as the father-in-law finished speaking, several young father-in-laws came up with trays.
Yue Rushuang...
It's really done thoroughly.
If it's marked, it can't be sold.
This time I really want to drink the northwest wind.
The princes and concubines looked at each other, took off the jewelry on their heads and ears, and put them on the tray.
Xing'er also helped Yue Rushuang put on new jewelry, and stuffed a piece of silver into Yue Rushuang's hair when no one was paying attention, so she pressed it deliberately to avoid her not knowing.
Yue Rushuang...
Press harder and press directly into the brain.
Don’t you know how strong your hands are?
"Please, all the newlyweds, please get on the sedan. Don't miss the time. Those who are waiting nearby will not have to follow you. You can stay in the palace to learn the rules first. Once you have learned it, you can go and serve the master."
Yue Rushuang...
Is there something wrong with this emperor?
The nine-carriage sedan arrived at Daliushu Village on the outskirts of Beijing.
Yue Rushuang, holding a round fan to cover her face, got off the sedan chair.
There were thatched houses, wooden houses, mud houses, a big willow tree at the entrance of the village, and a bunch of farmers wearing coarse clothes, all gathered around to watch the fun.
When did a prince come to their village?
Nine came as soon as they came.
The Master of Etiquette who presented the bride waved his hand, and someone immediately shouted: "The newlyweds worship heaven and earth!"
The drums are beating.
The boy who distributed the coins worked very hard. He held up a big bamboo basket filled with copper coins and scattered them with a clatter, attracting the villagers to rush to grab them. Everyone's face was beaming with joy.
Because the prince was in poor health, Yue Rushuang worshiped heaven and earth alone and entered the bridal chamber with Xiniang's support.
After Xi Niang recited a lot of auspicious words, she left.
The room became quiet.
Yue Rushuang held up the fan for a long time, her hands were sore, so she put it down by herself.
This is a mud house, which is quite new. There are happy words on the window panes, Hexin wine on the small table, and dragon and phoenix wedding candles in pairs.
On the bed, there was a person lying upright.
Prince?
Yue Rushuang hurriedly held up the candle and came over to take a closer look.
The prince's eyes were closed tightly, his face was full of dirt, his hair was stuck to his face, his cheeks collapsed into two big pits, and a pair of feet were exposed, covered with dirt and swollen like steamed buns. All the flesh on the heel was worn away, revealing the dense white bones.
Yue Rushuang...
How much does it hurt?
The prince was motionless, his face flushed, and his breathing was unusually heavy.
No more fever?
Yue Rushuang reached out and touched it, and was startled.
You can even fry eggs.
Yue Rushuang quickly put the candle on the small table, untied his clothes and checked his wounds.
In this dynasty, without anti-inflammatory drugs, a wound infection would kill someone.
After taking off his clothes, the wounds and scars all over his body were shocking.
There was a very long wound on his right shoulder, with the flesh turned out. It looked like he had been treated with a sore medicine, but it was of no use and it was still infected.
The underwear underneath was stained with dried blood.
Yue Rushuang didn't care about being shy and took off his pants.
The prince sighed softly.
Yue Rushuang's hands became softer and gentler, and then she realized that she couldn't take off her underwear, and it was stuck to the wound on her butt.
Yue Rushuang jumped out of bed, took the copper basin in the house and went to the courtyard.
There was no well and no water.
Where to get water?
Suddenly a familiar picture appeared in her mind.
space?
Her military space followed.
In her previous life, she liked her own space very much and stayed in it no matter what happened.
This space is exclusively used by the military. It is equivalent to a small arsenal and a small hospital. It has an examination room, an operating room, a pharmacy, as well as her personal office and lounge. The office is also connected to the space mall.
Yue Rushuang stamped her foot, why didn't you show up earlier?
Yue Rushuang went into the space to make a pot of hot water with a thermos bottle, took anti-inflammatory medicine and a medical kit, and hurried back to the room.
Yue Rushuang jumped on the bed again and took out a small emergency light.
Yue Rushuang poured a small basin of water. It was a bit hot, so she took a bottle of Baisui Mountain mineral water from the space and mixed it in.
Yue Rushuang pushed him gently and helped him turn sideways, then dipped absorbent cotton in water, moistened it lightly, and lifted it up bit by bit. There was a slight scab on the wound. When Yue Rushang exerted a little force, the prince hissed in pain. A sound.
The buttocks were all bruised, bruised and oozing with blood.
Yue Rushuang...
Is this being tortured?
Does anyone really dare to torture the prince?
Yue Rushuang's heart was a little clogged.
She slowly wiped the wound with iodophor, then took out the healing ointment from the medical bag and applied it bit by bit with a cotton swab.
Yue Rushuang reached out and touched his leg again. It was broken, but it had grown again, and it was all crooked.
We have to find a way to bring him into space and take a picture of him.
The flesh on the heels was gone, probably from being dragged around, and the toes were swollen like little mushrooms, probably from the cold in the North.
Yue Rushuang felt that the tip of her nose was sore.
This is a hero who protects his home and country.
She used saline to clean the blurry mass of flesh and blood, applied medicine, and then wrapped it with gauze.
During this period, the prince kept groaning, thinking it was in severe pain.
After everything was bandaged, she turned the light around.
Start cleaning the wounds on his upper body.
While wiping, I heard the prince's stomach growl.
The prince blushed and his long eyelashes trembled.
"hungry?"
Yes, he should have come here directly from the prison.
After not eating for a day, of course I was hungry.
Yue Rushuang quickly took out the anesthetic needle, blocked it with one arm, and quickly injected it.
The anesthetic will take a while to take effect, and it's time to eat.
Yue Rushuang ordered a millet porridge with sugar from the space mall.
"Let me feed you. Your butt is injured and you can't sit down."
Yue Rushuang climbed onto the bed, lifted his upper body up, let him lean in her arms, tested the temperature, and then fed him porridge bite by bite.
The prince didn't speak and finished the bowl of porridge in silence.
Yue Rushuang gently placed him on the bed, then opened the suture bag and sutured his wounds stitch by stitch.
He didn't notice the prince's surprised look at all.
With a click, the last stitch was cut, and beads of sweat rolled down Yue Rushuang's face.
Yue Rushuang wiped her sweat, took two more anti-inflammatory pills, and fed them to the prince.
