Before opening the curtain, I heard a respectful voice outside: "Your Highness, the prince will be the prince's personal guardian. The prince of my family originally wanted to see him off in person. However, Guangyuan is not allowed to come now in troubled times. I specially ordered him to send this to the prince at the end. Please forgive me."

The other party took out a brocade box from his sleeve and put his hands on it.

Cheng Yuan took it in his hand with a light smile and nodded to Wu trace: "that's so, thank you for me, Shizi."

"So, your highness, have a good trip." Wuji said, but he didn't stay much. He turned and sped into the city in the direction of the city gate.

When his figure disappeared, Cheng Yuan put down the curtain of the carriage and handed the brocade box to Shangguan Xiao.

The other party took it in his hand suspiciously, looked at the brocade box in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at the master: "what's so mysterious."

"Open it and have a look." Cheng Yuanli straightened his sleeve, glanced at him and said faintly.

Shangguan Xiao nodded, stretched out his hand and opened the box. There lay a dark black iron card. Shangguan Xiao frowned, took it up, looked at it carefully for a few eyes, and suddenly tightened his mind. He was busy handing the iron card to the Prince: "Your Highness, look."

Cheng Yuan took it in his hand and glanced at it. He was also worried. He could not be more familiar with it. It was the dark guard iron plate of the Wuling princess's residence. Although it was rare in the imperial court, he was deeply impressed by it because the close female officer next to her was sent by her uncle to protect her when she first arrived in the palace, What does it mean to fall into the hands of shiko hirohara.

The master and servant were hesitating. The upper officer Xiao looked into the box and there was a letter below. On the envelope was written the prince's personal opening.

He reached out and handed it to the Prince: "Your Highness, this is for you."

Cheng Yuan waved and motioned him to open it for a look. After a few eyes, his face changed greatly.

"Your Highness, the son of Guangyuan means this thing. They found it from the killer who chased and killed Princess Ding'an. It seems that Princess Ding'an is right. Even if she avoids Chengguo, the king of Wuling still refuses to give up." Shangguan Xiao said after reading the letter.

Cheng Yuan closed his eyes slightly when he heard the speech. He just clenched his hands, but he didn't open his mouth easily.

After a pause, Xiao Cai, the senior official, said, "Your Highness, this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run. After all, we have been writing for a long time since we left Chengguo. If the king of letters fails to assassinate him in Wuzhou, we will certainly use other means. At this time, we must not break our hands."

Naturally, the other party understood what Shangguan Xiao meant. At this time, if he broke with King Wuling, King Xin would certainly start from it. At that time, it was really hard to say in the situation of Chengguo: "I have my own plan for this matter."

Although his complexion changed many times, he finally eased a lot, and his heart was also relieved.

"Take this iron card well, and it will be of its own use." after a pause, Cheng Yuan told the next Shangguan Xiao.

"Yes, my subordinates understand." the other party nodded.

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After hearing the news brought back by traceless, Shizi Guangyuan was not surprised: "the Wuling king was domineering. Moreover, at this time, when the crown prince of Cheng was employing people, even if the crown prince was very dissatisfied with his behavior, he would not break with him at this time. He had already recognized this, so he dared to be so bold."

Traceless nodded: "even though the son of God has already guessed the result, why should we do this?"

"You don't understand." hirohara Shizi glanced at him and sat down in a chair, "Although the prince of Chengguo and the king of Wuling have a nephew uncle relationship, the king of Wuling will not be satisfied with these. He has made great efforts to help the prince of Chengguo. Naturally, he has other schemes. However, he also knows in his heart that it is not smooth to get the result he wants, and he must remove the obstacles, and look for opportunities not to taint his own feelings Traces, that's the best choice. "

The other party thought carefully and nodded: "the prince of Wuling means that the king of Wuling is trying so hard to push Wu Shaohua into the position of the crown princess, but the crown prince's mind is not on the princess of Shaohua, so he wants to use his dark guard to remove the crown prince's sweetheart through the chaos here."

Seeing his epiphany, Shizi Guangyuan smiled with approval: "yes, it's a pity that the Wuling king is too impatient. If he doesn't do it here in Guangyuan, maybe I won't pay attention to it, but he has such a sinister intention that he wants to pour this bucket of dirty water on my head. How can I forgive him."

"What the prince said is reasonable, so the prince poked the matter out in front of the prince. Even at the moment, it's inconvenient for them to tear the skin, but at least the evidence is so conclusive. In front of the prince of Chengguo, there is always such a thorn in his heart, and the Wuling king will never have a good life in the future." traceless said.

"You're right, but you're not all right. It's like the Wuling king. He must have more than what we see today. My letter today is just another thorn in the heart of the crown prince of Cheng." Shizi Guangyuan slowly unfolded the chessboard in front of him and smiled again and again.

Traceless thought about it, but also felt reasonable.

The Shizi who played with the chess pieces over there raised his hand slightly: "come here for the next set, let me see if your chess skills have improved."

Traceless nodded. As soon as Yiyan was about to take a seat opposite, he heard another attendant hurried in: "Shizi, it's bad. The princess suddenly fainted..."

Hirohara Shizi, who had just held the flag in his hand, heard that his brain was buzzing. The mother imperial concubine was always healthy and was best at maintenance. How could she suddenly faint: "what?! well, how could she suddenly faint? Has the imperial doctor seen it? What's the matter?"

The bodyguard trembled: "this, my subordinates are not clear. The imperial doctor is making a diagnosis..."

There was no time to listen to the other party. The son of God had quickly stood up and ran towards the Yonghe hall.

As expected, there was a mess inside. Shizi paused. No one had time to reason about his arrival. At the moment, Shizi just felt nervous and hurried towards the inner room.

On the bed inside, Princess Guangyuan was closing her eyes and looking a little pale. The imperial doctor next to her was seriously diagnosing her pulse. She didn't notice his arrival. As soon as Yunxiang, the girl he was facing, wanted to say hello, she was stopped by his quick eyes and hands.

For a long time, the imperial doctor finally took back his hand to explore the pulse, sighed and shook his head.

"Doctor, how's the mother's illness?" the prince asked quickly when he saw him.

When the other party heard the voice, he hurriedly stood up and prepared to salute, but he was supported by the son of God: "the imperial doctor is old, so you don't have to be polite, just tell the mother imperial concubine how she is ill."

"Ah, I'm ashamed to say that I have followed my family's instructions since I was a child, studied medicine, and asked myself that my attainments are not rare, but I still deserve my family background. I didn't expect that I can't diagnose the pulse of the princess now that I'm over half a hundred. What's the matter? I'm really ashamed, ashamed."

The other party's long winded words cooled the hearts of all the people present. The old doctor is the leader in the hospital. Now it's really disturbing to say this: "what does the doctor mean, please express it clearly."

Upon hearing the speech, the imperial doctor shook his head again and again, gave the prince a deep bow and said in embarrassment: "To tell you the truth, the princess's pulse is calm and powerful, smooth and smooth. It is reasonable to say that such pulse should be healthy, but looking at the princess's pale face, coma and obvious lack of blood gas, I've been practicing medicine for decades, but I've never seen such symptoms. I'm really ashamed of the princess."

The words of the imperial doctor are really strange. That is, the pulse is no different from that of ordinary people. Why is it that she is unconscious? Is the mother imperial concubine ill or healthy? Thinking about this, she said to the imperial doctor who is packing up: "what should we do now according to the imperial doctor's meaning."