Chapter 300: Stealing a chicken but losing the rice

The body of Prince Yu, who stood tall, trembled for a moment, and said in a

stern voice: "What nonsense are you talking about! What fishy smell! Where is the fishy smell!" His anxious tone was not convincing at all, but instead attracted more suspicious eyes. Prince Yu gritted his teeth secretly and stared at Jiang Zhiyu with malicious eyes.

He Yanting stepped back a few steps to block his line of sight and changed the subject: "Prince, what is this..."

Prince Yu ignored him. He could not see Jiang Zhiyu in this line of sight, so he moved a step to the side and continued to stare at her.

He Yanting: "..."

[He was anxious, he was anxious. ]

[The environment in the northwest is not as good as Shengjing. Even if he eats delicacies every day, it is still not as good as Shengjing. 】

【He thought about coming back every day, and he was too worried, lustful, and unrestrained. He had to rely on tonics for several years. If the imperial physician had not issued an ultimatum, he would have died on someone else. 】

【But this man still refused to accept his old age, and kept thinking of some crooked ways to regain his youth. 】

He Yanting: "..."

I have a bad feeling.

【He drank dog milk and even used it to apply on his face. Seeing that it didn't work, he drank cow milk and pig milk. He tried almost all kinds of animal milk. Seeing that it didn't work, he turned his attention to human milk. 】

【He raised more than a dozen wet nurses there to feed him milk. He felt that it had some effect, but not much. Finally, he heard from a Taoist priest that women's menstrual blood was more effective, so he changed to raising a young woman in his house and drinking her menstrual blood. 】

【yue】

Jiang Zhiyu groaned in his heart and didn't even glance over there.

【But he didn't know that the Taoist priest he thought was just his enemy. After hearing about his story, he deliberately made up a story to deceive him. 】

【No wonder the rebellion failed. How smart can you expect a man who believes in such things to be. 】

He Yanting: "..."

He stared blankly at the robe that Prince Yu had just touched, and his stomach was churning.

He Yanting's eyes were dark, as silent as a deep pool.

He suddenly stepped forward and squatted beside Tudola. He didn't roll up his sleeves, and his robe was stained with blood. He Yanting took out the dagger at his waist and cut open his sleeves on both sides without blinking.

Prince Yu was still staring at Jiang Zhiyu. Jiang Zhiyu frowned: "Of course it smells like dog's milk, human milk, and menstrual blood. Are you satisfied with this, Your Majesty?"

Crowd: "!!!"

The crowd of onlookers stared at Prince Yu in a daze. Due to his status, they dared not say anything openly, but their eyes had already betrayed them.

[I told you to save some dignity, but you still stare at me.]

[There are so many weapons in the weapon list, but you don't practice, but you insist on practicing swords, and you don't practice upper swords but lower swords.]

[Tsk tsk tsk, now it's revealed, you're happy, right?]

Prince Yu didn't expect that she knew so much. He pursed his lips, widened his eyes, clenched his teeth, and made a clacking sound.

I can't keep her here. She knows my secret so well. Even if the emperor wants to protect her, I have to find a way to get rid of her.

While everyone was thinking differently, He Yanting suddenly spoke up: "Didn't I ask you to take the horse to the Dali Temple?"

The two guards looked at Prince Yu. Prince Yu suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice: "It was I who asked them to bring it back. There is no need to bother the Dali Temple. This beast belongs to me. It ran away when I entered Beijing. I sent people to look for it for a whole day but couldn't find it. I just saw them holding it, so I asked a question."

Tudora, who was lying on the ground, had a slight movement in her eyes.

"After all, this was just an accident. I will deal with this beast. After the doctor has seen the princess and the princess is awake, I will compensate the princess and apologize. You, Yanting, don't worry about this matter."

Prince Yu was so clear that he intended to help Nangong, so He Yanting would not interfere.

He just nodded slightly and watched Prince Yu leave on his horse.

The other two guards also rushed over with the doctor, who treated the princess with trembling hands.

It wouldn't take so long to find a doctor, but when they heard that they were going to treat Princess Nangong, the doctors were unwilling to come. They went to several clinics, thinking that if they couldn't find one, the princess might die. The two of them agreed and brought a doctor over.

It was a small matter for the princess to be injured or disabled, but she absolutely couldn't die in Tianqi again.

Nangong had already lost a prince in Tianqi. If another princess died, then this war would have to be fought.

Fortunately, after the doctor's examination, it was found that only a few ribs were broken and her life was not in danger.

He Yanting ordered the guards to carry the princess back to the mansion.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed. For them, the most worthy of discussion was not the danger of Princess Nangong, but the dog's milk, human milk and menstrual blood mentioned by Jiang Zhiyu.

Jiang Zhiyu stood where he was, and He Yanting did not come forward. He just said softly: "The painting that everyone thought you had painted at your birthday party has been painted. You can come to the general's mansion to get it anytime."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded, thanked him, and left first.

If Prince Yu had not met He Yanting just now, and He Yanting proposed to take the painting, Jiang Zhiyu would have followed him directly back to the general's mansion.

But now Prince Yu had met him, and Jiang Zhiyu thought as she walked:

[I'd better wait until he finishes his bath, and then go by myself.]

...

It didn't take long for the emperor to hear that Princess Nan Gu was beaten by Ma Chuangfei in the street. At that time, the emperor was still in Xu's mansion. After listening to the guard's report, he whispered: "Send the imperial physician to take a look."

When the guard reported, he did not avoid Xu Yanli. Xu Yanli waited until the emperor finished speaking before asking: "What about Zhiyu? Is there anything wrong with Zhiyu?"

"Replying to the Grand Tutor, Miss Jiang is fine, and she should be on her way back home now."

Hearing this, Xu Yanli breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor smiled and joked, "Don't worry too much, Grand Master. Zhiyu is a skilled martial artist. A mad horse can't hurt her."

Xu Yanli knew this, but he couldn't put his mind at ease because he didn't see her.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Zhiyu appeared in front of the two of them.

Jiang Zhiyu saw them and thought they were discussing something important. When she was about to turn around and leave, she saw Xu Yanli waved his hand and motioned her to go in.

"Grandfather."

Jiang Zhiyu called out, Xu Yanli looked her up and down, and the emperor beside her chuckled and said, "Just now the guards reported that Princess Nangong was attacked by a mad horse on the street. Your grandfather is very worried about you."

Jiang Zhiyu chuckled.

[It's not an attack, it's clearly a case of stealing chickens but losing rice. ]

[But that Prince Yu seems to be trying to pull Nangong. ]

Emperor: "!!!"

Prince Yu? What does it have to do with him?

Pulling Nangong?

What did he do?

And, from what Zhiyu said, could it be that this mad horse attack was planned by Tudora?

The emperor was full of doubts, but he still suppressed them.