morning thoughts

Ling Yu has a good relationship with the crown prince, and he has relatives like a general, so the children of aristocratic families who are military officials are naturally flocking to him. When these people gather together, they are a gathering of aristocratic families, and the benefits of each are self-evident.

Among these people, apart from Ling Yu, Qian Yue was in the second place. Even if his family background was not mentioned, he was also a top-notch martial arts supervisor, and he was just waiting for the opportunity to become an official.

Now that Ling Yu asked him to take the initiative to make an apology, he naturally couldn't be reconciled.

Ji Xiu suppressed her voice and reminded: "Qian Yue, don't be hysterical, will you save the face of the Second Highness?"

Qian Yue stared at Ji Xiu, took a few breaths, gritted his back molars and said, "I just made a slip of the tongue after drinking, Mr. Ji is not to blame."

After Qian Yue finished speaking, he looked at Ling Yu with a dark face, and Ling Yu stopped embarrassing him after gaining face, and personally poured a glass of wine to Ji Yu.

Ji Yu didn't move, but turned his head to look at him.

"Tsk..." Ling Yu put his hands on the table and approached Ji Yu, his eyes fell on the wine glass: "Didn't Prince Ji come to thank you?"

"One, I sent Ling Jun for you in the South Courtyard, and two..." Ling Yu lowered his voice very low, and whispered: "Second, I offended Qian Yue just now for the sake of my son, Prince But I value him a lot.”

Ji Yu frowned and leaned back slightly, opening the distance between the two of them.

When it comes to the East Palace, many things have changed. Ling Yu was sure that he didn't want to provoke these things, so he deliberately moved the prince out.

Ling Yu was not angry when he watched Ji Yu drink up the wine with a cold face, but smiled, and everyone at the table heaved a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere was relaxed, and the girls who were serving at the side also became brighter, and laughed with the young masters over drinks.

Ling Yu moved his mind and didn't hide it, his eyes sizing up Ji Yu presumptuously.

Just after drinking, Ji Yu's body became hot, his face flushed slightly, and the tips of his ears were pink. Ling Yu stared at him for a long time, and immediately became distracted.

Sipping a glass of wine, he put his hand on his waist and squeezed it as if nothing.

Ji Yu immediately shook off his hand, supported the table and stood up to confront him.

After a while, Ji Yu moved slightly, and said to Ling Yu seriously: "Today's banquet is here, and the wine has been drunk. There are still things to deal with in the minister's mansion, so I won't disturb everyone's interest."

Seeing his reaction like this, Ling Yu restrained himself a little, but how could he let him go at this moment, and frowned and said, "Your Excellency thinks I'm not treating you well?"

"No."

Ling Yu raised his eyebrows, held Ji Yu's wrist with his backhand, and said meaningfully: "Since there is no prince, why rush to leave, I am really close to him, why should he be so alienated?"

If it's understandable that Ji Yu didn't notice the strangeness when everyone's expressions changed just now, if he still can't notice when someone grabs his wrist and pinches his waist like this, then he is a fool.

"Your Highness!"

Ling Yu didn't take it seriously, as if he had expected Ji Yu to be angry, he snorted and said, "Your Majesty Ji can't bear it anymore?"

Without waiting for Ji Yu to speak, Ling Yu also stood up and tugged at him a few times, then softened his voice and said flatteringly, "Why is your son so stubborn? You came from afar and are here alone. I just love you."

Ji Yu rubbed his eyebrows, smiled angrily, and pushed him away in disgust: "Don't worry about it, Your Highness the Second."

"Oh?" Ling Yu frowned, ordered someone to fill up three glasses of wine and put them in front of Ji Yu with an unhappy expression, and said lightly: "Since that's the case, I will let you go back after Mr. Ji drank these three glasses of wine. Today, it's all about me." It's abrupt, my son."

Ji Yu picked up the wine glass on the table patiently, and couldn't help but choked twice when he drank, Ling Yu took advantage of the situation and took him into his arms and patted him lightly twice.

Ji Yu couldn't help shivering, and looked at Ling Yu with cold eyes.

Seeing him like this, Ling Yu let go of his hands and spread them on his chest, and said helplessly, "Come here, send the son back."

After they left, Ji Xiu laughed, looked at Ling Yu winkingly and asked, "Why does Second Highness let people go?"

Ling Yu recalled Ji Yu's appearance after drinking just now, the peach blossom reflected his face so soft to the heart, but such a person is a stubborn and difficult master.

"So what if you have a bit of a temper, and you're afraid you won't be able to tame him? If you're too submissive, you'll lose your interest. How can you understand the beauty of this?" Ling Yu laughed with everyone, but his heart was filled with anger.

Ji Xiu smiled and said nothing, thinking of Ling Yu's past demeanor, she shook her head.

Ji Yu drank the wine and blew the cold wind, and fell ill when he returned to Shizi's mansion. He was always weak, and he didn't notice when he got hot. It wasn't until Fu Hai found out that he was terribly hot when he asked for water at night.

Fu Hai didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly sent someone to deliver the news to the palace, and when the imperial physician arrived, Ji Yu fell into a drowsy sleep again.

Ji Yu didn't wake up until the next night. Seeing that he was awake, Fuhai helped him up and took a spoon and dipped honey water on his lips a little bit: "The imperial doctor said that the son drank wine and blew cold wind, and woke up. You can't drink water immediately, my son, bear with it."

Ji Yu licked his lips, became a little more energetic, and asked hoarsely, "In the palace..."

"The slave had already asked for leave early in the morning. The emperor was shocked and anxious when he heard that the prince was ill, so he sent the imperial physician over to take a look. The imperial physician was waiting in the mansion at this time."

Ji Yu nodded, and after recovering some energy, Fuhai fed him some water again, tucked the quilt for him, and Ji Yu fell asleep again.

When he woke up completely on the third day, he saw the imperial physician standing by his side.

The imperial physician stepped forward and bowed his hands in salute, and said: "I have seen the prince."

When Ji Yu first entered Beijing, Imperial Physician Li treated him. Now that he sees his old friend again, he feels a little embarrassed: "I'm really sorry for always causing trouble to the Imperial Hospital like this."

"Your Majesty is worrying too much. It's just that your son is weak and you have to think carefully about the medicine. The next official will prescribe two more warming and tonic medicines. It's just that you have to be careful in the future."

Fu Hai took the prescription and sent the imperial physician out of Annan Palace with good words all the way. When he came back, he had another cloth bag in his hand.

"My lord, this is sent by someone sent by His Highness the Second Highness."

Ji Yu frowned. At this moment, he only heard a few words from His Highness the Second Highness. He was so angry that he ordered in a cold voice: "Just throw the things out. In the future, we will not accept things from His Highness the Second Highness."

Even if Ji Yu didn't say anything, Fu Hai could guess that the son's illness must be related to the Second Highness.

Fu Hai tightened his grip on the things in his hands, and didn't dare to say a word, but it was difficult to throw this thing away.

"what happened?"

"The person who delivered the things said that if the son doesn't look at it or throws the things out, the Second Highness is afraid that he will have to send them every day."

The King of Hell is good to see, but the little devil is difficult to deal with.

He knew that Ling Yu was not so easy to dismiss, so he took a deep breath and said, "Take it here."

Fu Hai handed over the cloth bag, and Ji Yu opened it with a cold face, and found that it was actually a book. On the red book cover was a plum tree painted in gold, but it didn't even have a name.

When I opened the inside page, I saw a picture of a secret play between men. In the blank space, it said, "Hua soldiers and moon formations are attacking secretly. I have been used to the camp for a long time. When Bai Xue disappears, there is still white. Who knows that Wanle is in flames." 【Note】

"Shameless!" Ji Yu threw the book on the ground angrily, and cursed hoarsely: "Throw out all these filthy things for me, and send something in the future to beat people out directly."

Fu Hai had never seen the prince lose such a temper, he picked up his things and went out, and when he arrived at the door, he collided with Ling Chao who came to visit.

Ling Chao covered his forehead and let out a "hiss". Fu Hai put the scroll in his cuff and was about to kneel down to plead guilty when Ling Chao stopped him.

"What's wrong with Mr. Fuhai? He's so careless."

"Your Highness, forgive me, the slave is about to throw something."

Ling Chao nodded, raised his eyes to look into the room, then looked at Fu Hai, and asked, "Is your son feeling better?"

Fu Hai pondered for a moment, then replied: "His Highness Lao San is worried, the son's body is not bad, but he just rested... Otherwise, His Highness will go in and inform you a little later."

After Fu Hai finished speaking, Ling Chao shook his head as if remembering something, and said to Fu Hai: "It's nothing, since the son just rested, don't bother me, leave this to the son for me."

After leaving the Shizi Mansion, Ling Chao did not leave in a hurry, and returned to the carriage to wait after giving a few instructions to the accompanying eunuch.

When the eunuch came back again, he presented the book in front of Ling Chao with a strange expression, "The slave waited in the corner according to His Highness's order, and saw the people from Shizi's Mansion come out and throw this out after a while."

Ling Chao noticed that the man's expression was wrong, looked at him, took the book over, put down the curtain and said, "Understood, let's go back to the palace."

He originally wanted to wait until he returned to the palace to see what was weird in this book, which could even shock Fu Hai, but he was aroused by people one after another, and there was still a long way to go.

After making up his mind, Ling Chao turned the pages of the book...

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Ling Chao opened his eyes wide, looking at the book that he had dropped on the floor, but he didn't make a sound.

After reacting, Ling Chao picked up the book, his face darkened, and his mind was in a mess. This book must have been thrown out by Ji Yu after reading it, but who can give him such a book?

The author has something to say: Note: It comes from one of the ten Y poems in ancient times.

Ling Chao: I'm still a child, why did you treat me like this? ? ?