Ji Yue smiled brightly, "I'm praising you for being so sly."

Ziyi Hou's mouth twitched, "Mu Jiyue, you can't be friends like this."

However, seeing her sweet smile as always, she relaxed.

Her smile was magical, making people feel happy and couldn't help but smile.

Jiyue's mouth always said, "It seems that she is very fond of you as a friend."

The Ziyi Hou smiled bitterly, and there was no way to do her. "Stupid girl, I've been walking around outside and getting crazy."

It seems that he has not suffered much outside, so he will feel relieved.

Jiyue raised her chin proudly, "I'm crazy and I'm proud, what's wrong?"

She is playful and cute, with her black eyes shining with a faint light.

The Ziyi Hou's eyes were very gentle, "You are amazing, I dare not say anything. Your Highness, I really miss you."

A joking sound suddenly rang, "It's good to be young."

An old white-bearded man looked at them with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes warmed.

It was Master Fu, his face was very pale, but he was in good spirits.

The two of them saluted each other, avoiding the past, and did not dare to receive the blessings of the bright moon.

Everyone greeted each other, and the Qu family retreated and avoided far away when they saw this.

Jiyue asked casually, "Sir Fu, are you okay? Do you want me to help you with your diagnosis?"

Mr. Fu smiled and said, "Okay, I can't ask for it."

He stretched out his right hand without hesitation, and the entourage standing behind him changed his face.

"Sir, no, she is..."

She is suspicious, why are she not prepared to send it to her?

Fu's eyes turned cold and he shouted coldly, "Get back, Your Highness is an open and honest person. If you want to fight, you will never use any shameful tricks."

He still admires Mu Jiyue's character and methods, and her character is much better than that of today's saints.

Be clear in grudges and act openly.

Jiyue raised her lips and said with a smile, "It's still Lord Fu who knows me. It's hard to find a noble person like me."

Ziyi Hou was amused and crying, "Is it really good to brag like this?"

Jiyue opened her big eyes, which were clearly black and white, and said, "Is it really good to learn from me to speak?"

Lord Fu couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, this is still the same."

Jiyue took her pulse for a while and said with a smile, "Sir Fu, your identity is well maintained. The injury is not serious. You just need to take good care of it."

The servant bowed, "Then I'll ask His Highness the Princess to give me a prescription."

He believed in the princess's medical skills very much. Although there were many imperial physicians in the palace, none of them could reach her level. Otherwise, the emperor would not have been trapped in the bed for so long.

Jiyue prescribed a prescription without saying a word and finished it in one go.

"Add three bowls of water to make a bowl, once in the morning and evening, and drink it for ten days."

After looking at the prescription, her handwriting has made significant progress. Her handwriting is so beautiful. "Thank you."

The irrelevant people were left, and there were only three people left in the room, sitting in every direction.

After a long greeting, Lord Fu took the lead in getting to the topic, "How could the Ziyi Hou appear here? What instructions does the emperor have?"

The Ziyi Hou looked calm and said seriously, "No, I'm just passing by."

"Hehe." Ji Yue rolled her eyes to the sky. This was too false.

Ziyi Hou whispered, "Jiyue, speak well."

Jiyue sat upright and her expression became serious, "Aren't you a dog-headed military advisor for the emperor? Why can you still run around?"

This is considered to be a good talk? The Ziyi Hou is powerless. "The monarch has orders, so of course he must obey the orders of the ministers."

He hid behind the scenes and partnered with Eunuch An, who was in charge of the palace and was in charge of the outside of the palace, and was highly appreciated by the emperor.

Jiyue asked directly, "Okay, what do you want to do?"

Fu's eyes swept over. In his impression, the Ziyi Hou has always been an unfathomable figure.

It seems that loyalty to the emperor and patriotism is a way to be a lonely minister, but he always feels something is wrong.

No matter what kind of danger you encounter, you can escape unscathed. This is the ability.

He can also make every emperor regard him as his confidant, and this ability is the only one among all civil and military officials.

The depth of the city is beyond reach!

His words can never be distinguished from the true or false, and he has to think about them repeatedly every time!

However, to Fu's surprise, Ziyi Hou actually spoke out bluntly, "Look for your weaknesses and find a way to get rid of them."

Jiyue raised her eyebrows, not surprised, "Then have you found it?"

"Finished." Ziyi Hou poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her.

Jiyue took it and took a sip. Well, this tea is good.

"Speak and listen."

The Marquis Ziyi looked serious, as if he was talking about important national affairs.

"If you want to get rid of you, you must find the person you care about. Now it seems that you only have the emperor's relative, and he is your biggest weakness."

Ji Yue smiled sweetly and praised her with a thumbs up, "Marquis Ziyi is indeed smart and capable, and she deserves to be a person valued by two generations of kings."

"Ahem." Fu was stunned and accidentally sprayed tea.

Jiyue turned her head and looked over, "Sir Fu, are you catching a cold? You should add more clothes."

The corners of the auxiliary mouth twitched. The young man is now too fierce. He talks lies with his eyes closed and his face doesn't blush.

He, the onlooker, had the most intense reaction, hey.

It’s not okay to not recognize the old age.

Ji Yue's eyes rolled, "Sir Fu, where are you? The Emperor asked you to pick me up to Beijing?"

"Yes." Master Fu cherishes his words like gold.

Jiyue knew very well how much the emperor hated her, and she didn't believe it if she took her into Beijing.

"This is open, but secretly?"

She knew that guy too well, was incompetent, but she took herself too seriously.

Lord Fu sighed slowly, "Princess, I feel very stressed when you are like this. I can't do anything to be sorry to the emperor."

He said this, but he had a look of asking me.

Jiyue couldn't help laughing. The emperor was so failed in life that everyone betrayed his relatives and the courtiers didn't like him.

"Then I guess. If you guess, you'll be silent."

Fu Chenmo, Ji Yue understood it and asked softly, "The Emperor asked you to get rid of me secretly?"

"..." Still silent.

This is too easy to guess, there is no sense of accomplishment at all. Jiyue played with the teacup and her lips curled slightly.

"He still hasn't made any progress. His brain is not good. I will definitely be prepared. How can such a arduous task be handed over to an old man?"

The assistant stopped doing it, "Princess, what do you mean?"

Jiyue smiled sweetly, but her words were even more poisonous than arrows. "I am older than me, my brain is not as fast as I can, my hands are powerless, and I am old and weak. How can I be my opponent?"

I am so frustrated that these young people don’t know how to respect the elderly!

Is it easy for him to travel thousands of miles at a very old age?
Chapter completed!