Drunk Bamboo

"I'll go to the palace to ask for the imperial physician Qi!"

Hua Qinfeng agreed without thinking too much. The adult prince was crowned as a king and had his own residence outside the palace. If necessary, he could go to the palace to ask the imperial physician for treatment, but this required the approval of His Majesty.

"Your Highness, you cannot enter the palace at will. Do you want to break into it directly?" Chaoyang stopped him.

"I'm going to borrow the Peony Jade Plate from Xie Yuzhu." Hua Qinfeng put a hand on Chaoyang's shoulder. "Once a teacher, always a teacher. The Grand Master taught me, and he also taught you."

Chaoyang's eyes trembled, and then he stepped aside and said only one sentence: "Your Majesty, please remember to ask someone to inform His Majesty before the imperial physician leaves the palace. Otherwise, it will be considered as taking the imperial physician out of the palace privately, which is a serious crime!"

For the first time, Hua Qinfeng replied seriously to Chaoyang: "I understand."

Butler Zhang knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

There was a carriage parked at a street corner not far away, with two young men sitting in it. Through the curtains of the carriage, they could see the entire scene in front of Taohua Tower.

"Your Majesty, do you think this scene is interesting? Prince Feng visited a brothel and was scolded by the Grand Tutor in the street. Prince Feng was self-righteous and did not listen to the instructions, so the Grand Tutor fainted on the spot." The man was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a thin face. He smiled a little unkindly and said to Prince Wen in the car with a gloating look on his face.

"My father respects the Grand Tutor. If he knew about this, wouldn't my third brother be in trouble?" Hua Qinming withdrew his gaze indifferently with a smile on his lips.

"If everyone in the city knows about it, Your Majesty won't be able to stop wanting to know."

"Young Master Han, be careful. Third brother now has not only the Xiao family army in the west, but also the Xie family in the south."

Han Xin, the only son of Han Jian, the Minister of Works, was from a family of officials. He was the only son in three generations and was very favored. The Han family had lived in Zhongdu for generations and had close relations with various aristocratic families and extensive connections. Han Jian, the Minister of Works, was also highly valued by the emperor. Last year, the Yangtze River was flooded and destroyed the surrounding houses and farmland. The Ministry of Works made great efforts to make proper arrangements, repair houses, and assist the prince in rebuilding the dam. Han Xin had everything he wanted. No one dared to provoke him in Zhongdu, and he looked down on everyone.

He sneered, "The Xiao family is a bunch of soldiers. Without the summons of His Majesty, they can only stay in the barren land of the western frontier forever. The Xie family is even more needless to say. They only married a third daughter who has no talent or beauty. The rest of the Xie family dare not even enter the gate of Zhongdu. What is there to be afraid of?"

Hua Qinming's indifferent eyes swept across gently and he smiled elegantly.

"I don't know if it's because I have a bad memory. From childhood to adulthood, I can't seem to remember that Young Master Han has ever defeated my third brother. But I know clearly what happened recently. The rumors that Young Master Han spread in Zhongdu don't seem to have any effect on my third brother and his wife. Young Master Han's friends from noble families don't seem to have gained my third brother's trust either."

Speaking of Hua Qinfeng, Han Xin's eyes immediately became vicious as he was touched on a sore spot.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. This time I will make sure that he is brought to ruin and will never be able to stand up again!" Han Xin was determined to avenge the beatings he received in his childhood.

"It's a good thing that Young Master Han has great ambitions, but don't waste your time."

"I will leave everything to you."

Hua Qinfeng went to the brothel in broad daylight, he must make good use of this opportunity. Han Xin showed a sinister smile.

Hua Qinming smiled slightly, his eyes lowered: "The Han family is loyal to the country and works tirelessly. In the future, I will not forget the contributions of Minister Han and Master Han."

The future he was talking about was his ambition, the day when he would ascend the throne.

Han Xin smiled sinisterly: "My father will report to Your Majesty today about the crown prince's great achievements on both sides of the Yangtze River and how he is deeply loved by the people. I wonder if Your Majesty will be happy or sad after hearing this?"

Hua Qinfeng's brows were relaxed, his red lips moved slightly, and he looked calm and composed, as if everything was under his control.

"Father has worked hard to govern the country, and the prince is well-known. I am afraid that the people only know the prince's virtues and forget the emperor's great grace."

A figure whizzed across the sky above Prince Feng's Mansion. Lao Liu, who was dozing off in a rocking chair, suddenly opened his eyes and chased after the figure towards Changfeng Courtyard.

"Xie Yuzhu, can you lend me your Peony Jade Pendant? The Grand Tutor is seriously ill and unconscious. I need the Peony Jade Pendant to go to the palace immediately and bring out the Imperial Physician Qi to save him!" The door of the study was not pushed open, but kicked open by Hua Qinfeng, who then went straight to Xie Yuzhu to ask for the Peony Jade Pendant.

Xie Yuzhu raised her head from the table with a dull look in her eyes.

She is still angry and hasn't calmed down yet.

"Why does the prince ask someone to treat the Taifu when he is sick?"

"I don't have time to explain so much. Butler Zhang said that the Grand Tutor has a heart disease and only Imperial Physician Qi can cure it. It's a matter of life and death, and we can't delay for a moment!" Hua Qinfeng was full of coldness and his tone was very heavy. He spoke to Xie Yuzhu almost in an imperative tone.

"The princess also wants to know clearly. Your Majesty, please don't be angry with you." Yun Ling's thin body protected Xie Yuzhu.

Xie Yuzhu stood up, asked Yunling to leave, then walked to the bookshelf at the door, pulled out a book at random, opened the book, and saw a not-too-big depression in the middle with a peony jade plaque embedded in it.

Hua Qinfeng glanced at Xie Yuzhu, hesitated for a second, took the jade token and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment." Xie Yuzhu stopped him, "Your Majesty, I will go to the palace with you."

"You are smart, it's okay for you to go with us." Hua Qinfeng agreed without thinking.

"Yunling, tell Madam that the prince and I are going to the palace."

"Yes."

When he went out and saw Lao Liu waiting outside, Hua Qinfeng ordered: "Lao Liu, prepare the fastest carriage and wait outside the palace gate."

Seeing that the prince and princess were leaving together, Lao Liu did not ask any questions and turned around to make arrangements.

If not riding in a carriage, would we ride a horse?

Xie Yuzhu: "Your Majesty, I don't know how to ride a horse."

"No riding, I'll take you to the sky."

Walking in the sky?

Before Xie Yuzhu could react, Hua Qinfeng's long arms had already wrapped around her slender waist, his big hands pressed tightly against her body, and he suddenly leaped into the air, quickly shuttling between the tall buildings.

"what--"

Is this the legendary Qinggong? !

Xie Yuzhu screamed in excitement and fear.

She secretly opened her tightly closed eyes and looked down curiously, wanting to see the scenery below, but she was afraid of heights, so she closed her eyes in fear again the next second. She subconsciously hugged Hua Qinfeng's waist with both hands and moved closer to his chest.

Xie Yuzhu: You are asking for trouble. Wouldn't it be better to stay in the mansion and write "Poisonous Grass Sutra"? You have to worry about nothing and meddle in other people's business, and want to follow Hua Qinfeng into the palace. Now you are flying high in the sky, asking for trouble. I guess your legs will be weak for a few days.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, you won't fall."

"I'm not afraid of falling, I'm afraid of heights!"

Her voice was obviously trembling. After she finished speaking, Xie Yuzhu leaned her head against him again, seeking safety. Although hugging Hua Qinfeng was like hugging a stone, cold and hard, it was her only support at the moment.

Hua Qinfeng did not say that she was weak and powerless as he usually did, nor did he laugh at her for not daring to open her eyes.

“If you are afraid of heights, look for somewhere higher. That way you won’t feel like you are at a height and won’t be afraid.”

Hua Qinfeng exerted force with his palms, lifted up Xie Yuzhu with both hands, and held her horizontally in his arms.

"Look at the sky. There's nothing higher than the sky."

The wind rustled in his ears, but Hua Qinfeng's arms were steady and strong, as if he was walking on flat ground.

Xie Yuzhu listened to his words as if possessed by a ghost and slowly opened her eyes.

A well-defined face was within reach, with black eyes looking straight ahead and lips tightly closed. It looked cold and resolute, like a big tree or a mountain, steady and reliable.

The blue sky and the leisurely white clouds seemed to become the background that set off him.

Xie Yuzhu: Hua Qinfeng is so masculine when he is serious! He has a rough and serious face with a beard, like a living devil, which should be scary. But the more I look at him, the more I like him. At this moment, I think he is so handsome.

"I didn't mean to be mean to you." Hua Qinfeng suddenly apologized.

"Yes, I know. Even if you are really mean to me, I am not afraid." Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, the uneasiness in her heart gradually dissipated, and Xie Yuzhu responded softly, "Now, I am not afraid anymore."

Hua Qinfeng looked straight ahead, his lips slightly relaxed, his arms held more steadily, and his body moved faster.