Fengyang Pavilion.
The simple and elegant bedroom was cleaned up very neatly. In the light gauze and plain curtain, Princess Changle was quietly wrapped in a beautiful quilt.
There was this morbid pallor on the beautiful face, and a little sweat came from the smooth forehead, looking weak.
In front of the bed, the maid in waiting frowned and stared at the imperial doctor who felt the pulse. She was very anxious.
For about an hour, the imperial doctor slowly took out his hand and closed the gauze.
The royal doctor looked relaxed and arched his hands.
"No big deal."
"The princess''s Royal Highness is a syncope caused by the lack of heart and the lack of food and the weakness of bones."
As soon as the voice fell, King Tang and Li Jing hurried outside the hall.
It is reasonable to tell the princess in advance.
After all this, without reporting in advance, I had to stand outside the hall and wait for the news.
The king of Tang strode into the hall door and hurried to the hall.
"How?"
Before he reached the bedroom, the king of Tang asked the hazy figure inside through the screen.
The two imperial doctors and maids who were still whispering heard the speech, shocked their bodies and quickly bowed their heads.
"Yes, your majesty."
The king of Tang waved his hand at will and said.
"How?"
The imperial doctor frowned slightly.
"The princess''s illness is actually no big problem."
"The main thing is to dredge the pent up Qi in the heart. Otherwise, it will be depressed day by day."
"I''m afraid it''s because of excessive worry during this period of time that I don''t have much appetite and faint when my bones are weak."
After listening to the words of the imperial doctor, the king of Tang could roughly understand his meaning.
Princess Changle herself was deliberately depressed and recovered only after Tang Hao''s skillful hands.
Now it''s quite similar to the last time. If you make this knot of depression again, I''m afraid you''ll collapse your body.
Hearing the speech, the king of Tang frowned slightly, looked at the weak figure on the bed, looked lovingly, and sighed.
"Hey, the death of Guanyin maid has a great impact on the child."
Hearing the words of the king of the Tang Dynasty, the maid in waiting could not help glancing at the table on the screen.
Pondering for a moment, the maid said timidly.
"Your Majesty, in fact, most of the princess''s illness is not caused by the empress changsun."
Hearing this, the king of Tang suddenly raised his head, looked at the palace maid with burning eyes, and waited for her to follow.
In such a moment, the king of Tang suddenly appeared the entrustment of empress Chang sun before her death.
Facing the sharp eyes, the maid lowered her head slowly.
"Because Tang..."
In half, the figure on the bed seemed to be awakened by the whispers of several people by the bed. With a whisper, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Father..."
After listening to the call, the king of Tang turned to Princess Changle, hurriedly sat by the bed and said.
"Zhi''er, why are you so ill?"
Princess Changle squeezed out a smile on her pale face and replied weakly.
"Father emperor, it''s OK. My ministers just feel the wind and cold occasionally."
After that, a pair of misty eyes were suffused with a little starlight, hesitated for a moment and said.
"Father emperor, we Tang Dynasty exhausted the cavalry strength of the imperial city and marched north to the East Turks, but... Is it going well?"
Hearing the speech, the king of Tang smiled, stretched out his big hand, stroked Princess Changle''s forehead and said.
"Zhier''s peace of mind is that Tang Hao is still in charge of the Northern Expedition army."
"I, I believe him!"
Having said that, at this moment, the king of Tang did not know how the war of the northern expedition was.
The war report was only the news of Tang Hao''s generation who was close to Yinshan a few days ago.
Fifty thousand against eighty thousand. To be honest, the king of Tang did not dare to promise Princess Zhang Le at this time.
Ice snow smart Princess Changle could not hear what the king of Tang said. Her petite head trembled slightly, a touch of worry flashed in her eyes, and blurted out.
"Tang Hao, he..."
The big hand touching his forehead also shook, and the king of Tang was stunned.
I can''t imagine that my sweetheart cares so much about Tang Hao.
The previous faint speculation in my heart was also confirmed at this moment.
The apple of his eye is actually worried and haggard because of Tang Hao.
I don''t know when Princess Changle was deeply in love with Tang Hao!
For a moment, the king of Tang looked complex and nodded slowly.
"He is the Duke of Dingbei. He must be able to do it."
Seeing the figure on the bed still looks like breaking the casserole to the end, the king of Tang added.
"If there is a war report, my father will give you one."
After hearing this, Princess Changle blushed and said.
"My son... My son only cares about the north. After all, this is the last wish of my mother."
The king of Tang Dynasty saw the look of Princess Changle in his eyes.
This is not the performance of caring about the last wish of the mother. It is clearly the act of a young girl in her spring and worrying about her!
The sound of the two people, as light as a sand silkworm eating mulberry, passed through the screen and passed into Li Jing''s ear.
Although it was hazy, Li Jing also guessed 7788.
A 20-year-old girl is the year when she is in love.
It is better to say that Princess Changle is concerned about the people of the Northern Expedition than that Princess Changle is concerned about the events of the northern expedition!
After listening to the whispers of the women, Li Jing''s complexion was extremely complex.
Remorse, fear and regret emerge one by one.
One is the princess of the Tang Dynasty, who is a golden body, and the other is the young handsome talent of the Tang Dynasty, which is difficult to meet in a thousand years.
Perhaps, they are the perfect couple.