His Royal Highness cannon fodder does not want to be a salted fish

Tang Liyin suddenly thought of something, stopped the little eunuch when he was about to go out, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.

"Take this with you."

This is an ointment commonly used by martial arts practitioners, and it is specially used to treat trauma.

When he was in the martial arts field just now, he saw the young man who came with Wei Huaimian take out this small bottle, because the smell was so good, he took a few more glances, but he didn't expect that person to give it to him directly with a smile.

The other party was able to come to the Pope's son to practice martial arts with Wei Huaimian, presumably his own status and strength are not bad, and he did not expect to get along with him unexpectedly.

Anyway, he just sent this ointment together as a gift, because the wound medicines in the palace were marked with imperial medicines, he couldn't give them to his own palace, and the ointment sent outside the palace would naturally be more convincing.

If Tang Xuan knew it was from him, he might think it was poisonous and just throw it away.

According to his understanding of Long Aotian, a male protagonist like Tang Xuan who had a bad childhood experience, when he was told that the things were all sent by Wei Qingqing, he would definitely not ask the girl face to face, but would only remember it silently in his heart.

Tang Liyin sent the little eunuch to go quickly, then supported his head, looked at the table of food and sighed.

He really doesn't want to be such a prince.

Not all the palaces are beautiful and magnificent, and the palaces in some places are a bit dilapidated and dilapidated because they are uninhabited and in disrepair all the year round.

Tang Xuan pushed open the palace door, his face turned pale, although he was still calm, but he knew that he didn't have much strength.

Just now the action of pushing the door touched the wound on his hand, Tang Xuan spread out his palm, only to see a fleshy red mark across the palm, which looked a bit hideous.

A fat palace lady brought the food slowly, and there were only a few side dishes and cold rice in the small bowl.

"Your Highness, Third Prince, if you don't eat any more, it will be cold." The maid said coolly.After speaking, he yawned and left.

Although he called His Highness, there was no respect in the words.

The third prince's biological mother was nothing more than a court lady like her, and His Majesty himself was indifferent to this His Highness, so naturally these servants would not do their best.

Tang Xuan gave the maid a cold look, and carried a wooden bucket to the well to fetch water expressionlessly.The maid looked a little terrified by him, and walked away in a panic, secretly saying bad luck as she walked.

This look really doesn't look like that of a 12-year-old child. I heard that his biological mother was hanged to death in this dilapidated palace. Could it be that he was possessed by some evil spirit?

Tang Xuan was about to carry the wooden barrel filled with water into the side hall to wash the wound on his hand first, when the sound of the palace door being pushed open came from behind him.

The palace he lived in was a small hall located in the remotest part of the imperial palace. There was only one main hall, one side hall and a small courtyard.

The furnishings are simple and unobstructed.

"Is His Highness the Third Prince here?" A broad-faced eunuch walked in and saw Tang Xuan at a glance.The other party was holding a mahogany food box in his hand, and the aroma of food could be smelled from far away.

Tang Liyin was woken up by the maid early in the morning, and only then did she realize that today was the day he was going to greet the queen, the original owner's biological mother.

Knowing this news, Tang Liyin's only drowsiness was swept away. If she wanted to see the empress, would the other party's biological mother, who is the original owner, find something wrong with the original owner? ....

Thinking of this, Tang Liyin immediately became nervous, but the matter has come to this point, it seems useless to be anxious.

He stopped himself from thinking about it, and looked at his face in the bronze mirror, which still had a little baby fat.

Not only does His Royal Highness have the same name as him, but his appearance is also similar to his thirteen or fourteen year old... Is it just a coincidence?

"His Royal Highness!" The little maid at the side exclaimed, "His Royal Highness will turn red in the face like this!"

If the empress sees the pinched red mark on His Highness's face, wouldn't she blame them for not taking good care of His Highness the Crown Prince?

The little maid was a little anxious, but after she finished speaking, she realized that she had lost her sense of proportion, and lowered her head cautiously, as if flustered and afraid of being blamed. This feeling of anxiety and fear made Tang Liyin wonder if she looked like a man-eating beast.

However, there is still a difference between him and His Royal Highness the former Crown Prince. This body is too prone to reddening, and it turns red when rubbed or touched. This is too delicate!

After changing into her clothes, Tang Liyin was unknowingly taken to Changning Palace where the queen lived.

The gate of the palace is four or five meters high, and the lacquered gold bucket arch is carved with the totem of the phoenix hugging the sun. It is very grand and magnificent, which is incomparable to other empress palaces.

Bypassing the small garden full of four seasons of flowers, just stepping on the jade corridor, I heard a leisurely sound of the piano, sometimes as urgent as a flying rain waterfall, sometimes as slow as a still water flowing spring.

The sound of the piano is as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate, and like gold and silver debris falling to the ground and hitting each other.

From afar, one can see a woman in a concubine red palace dress sitting in a gazebo covered with white gauze, her slender jade fingers resting on the qin, and the sound of the qin pours out from the seven silk strings.

Tang Liyin glanced at the palace man who led her to the pavilion, a look of shock flashed in her eyes, could that woman in palace attire playing the piano in the pavilion be the queen?

He always thought that the empress would wear a luxurious and complicated palace dress and sit in a palace smelling of flowers, with an inscrutable look on her face.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and then a gentle female voice came from the pavilion, "Is it Yin'er?"

"My son, please greet the queen mother."

Tang Liyin also really saw the woman's appearance. The other party's silk-like black hair was pulled up, a silver moon chasing hairpin was inserted obliquely, a crabapple was inserted on the temple of the hair, and a red jade tassel hung down.

The skin is like creamy fat, the eyebrows are like thin willows, and the waves in the peach blossom eyes are so beautiful that they are not like ordinary people, no wonder they are enduring in favor.

His body froze, the queen's appearance was three to four points similar to his own, which was also related to his current age, and when he grew up, he might look a little more similar.

Tang Liyin even found something similar to a sense of belonging from this face similar to his own.

He was originally an orphan, without father or mother, but if he had a mother...the other party must have the same appearance.

"Yin'er, come here quickly." The queen raised a smile on her face when she saw him, and waved to him.

Seeing that the queen didn't seem to notice anything wrong with him, Tang Liyin followed her advice and walked over.But thinking that the original owner had his own palace early after he was named the crown prince, the mother and son may have lived separately for a long time, so they may not be very familiar with each other.

"How does Yin'er think the queen mother plays?"

Tang Liyin said obediently: "The sound of the queen mother's piano is like the sound of heaven, so it is naturally very pleasant."

The queen smiled a few times while covering her mouth, and said, "Yin'er can really talk, how about mother teaching you how to play the piano today?"

The queen said softly, her piano skills are second to none, and she really hopes that her children can learn a little bit.

Tang Liyin was at a loss, the empress wanted to teach him how to play the piano?

"Today, His Majesty sent many portraits of girls from famous families in the capital to choose a princess for you." The queen seemed to have thought of something, and sighed rather melancholy.

"..."

It is impossible for Tang Liyin not to be shocked when he heard the news. He is only thirteen years old now, so it is a little too hasty to think about making arrangements for his marriage?

Seeing the other party's frightened appearance, the queen thought it was interesting, touched Tang Liyin's head, and said in a low voice: "Of course it's not about getting married now, you can wait a few years, what your majesty means is that the marriage can be arranged in advance, and then we can do it later." big wedding."

Tang Liyin hurriedly said: "I... I still don't want to."

He came here out of nowhere, and he didn't even fully understand, what kind of marriage is it...it's impossible to marry anyone!

"I know you don't want to."

The queen blinked, and said with a light smile: "The queen mother knows that you don't want to make a lifelong event with a woman she doesn't know, so she also told her majesty that she will not force you to marry someone you don't like."

"The song just now was called "Du Jian Jun". If you learn Yin'er, you can play it to someone you like in the future."

Tang Liyin breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't tell him about the marriage, everything else was easy to talk about.Isn't it just to learn a tune?And thanks to the empress, his marriage was not so hastily settled so quickly.

Although it is unlikely that he will have someone he likes, he will enjoy playing such a nice song for himself when the time comes.

"Yin'er is still so young, so he probably doesn't know what he likes?" The Empress looked sideways at him.

Tang Liyin's eyes flashed with confusion, of course he knew what he liked, and he himself was not a 13-year-old kid, but he couldn't say what he had to say, and he really had to think about things that he thought were already clear. At that time, the discovery became blurred again.

My mother and fetus have been single for many years, and my survival is a problem, let alone falling in love.

"When Yin'er meets someone, when you close your eyes, you think about him, and when you open your eyes, you want to see him. His joys and sorrows are your joys and sorrows. His safety is even more important than your own, and you are willing to do it for the other person. When risking your life, play this song to him, and if the other party likes you, he will understand."

Tang Liyin nodded.He had read the original book, and although the emperor was confused about some things and had no outstanding talent in dealing with political affairs, his relationship with the queen was really good, and it was precisely because of this that he later passed the throne to an incompetent Prince.

And the queen also went with the other party after the emperor's death. If it wasn't for her deep love, she probably wouldn't have reached this point.

Tang Liyin stayed in Changning Palace until noon, and returned to Yufeng Palace after having lunch with the queen.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that he learns things very fast, and feels that he can remember what others say right away.Could it be that there is a brain change attached to wearing a book?

Tang Liyin shook his head, preparing the military uniform for archery practice in the afternoon. He inquired about not only learning archery from Wei Huaimian, but also equestrian swordsmanship and so on. It didn't feel too bad.

Because if the person who taught him was Wei Huaimian, he always felt that time passed very quickly.It's like when you meet a teacher you are very interested in in class, and this teacher speaks well, you listen carefully to the class, and the time passes quickly.

When Tang Liyin arrived at the martial arts field, Wei Huaimian seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and now that little stupid bird was recuperating in the Duke's mansion, Wei Huaimian did not bring it here.

He felt a little disappointed.

Suddenly Wei Huaimian walked towards him, holding a sapphire porcelain bottle in his hand, the bottle was small, and the mouth of the bottle was a little translucent, like glass was very beautiful.

Tang Liyin carefully caught the bottle, and looked at Wei Huaimian suspiciously.

Wei Huaimian said in a low voice, "This is medicine for wounds. Your Highness will inevitably get injured when practicing martial arts, so take this for self-defense just in case."

But Tang Liyin inexplicably remembered that yesterday he saw that the young man who came with Wei Huaimian took out a small bottle with wound medicine in it, and seeing that he seemed to like it, the other party directly gave him the wound medicine as some gadgets.

Didn't expect Wei Huaimian to give him a small bottle today?

I thought he liked it.

Tang Liyin felt that Wei Huaimian's serious appearance was quite interesting, the image of the other party was slightly separated from the image of the iron-blooded and cold God of War in the northern border in his mind.

After all, the other party is only nineteen now... Some teenagers are really normal.

However, this does not seem to be an ordinary wound medicine. It seems to be mentioned in the original book. The wound medicine contained in this special sapphire porcelain bottle seems to be called Jinghuaxue. It is said that it has the miraculous effect of living the dead. There is no price.

This kind of top-level healing holy medicine exists more in the legends of martial arts people outside the court, and there are not many people who can see it, let alone give it away.

Wei Huaimian simply gave this to him?

He sniffed it gently with the tip of his nose. He named it Jinghuaxue because the ointment was as white as snow. As for the smell, it seemed to be a kind of cold aroma of snow water, and it seemed to be mixed with a bit of cedar. It was a very clean smell. .

but......

Tang Liyin frowned suddenly. He seemed to have smelled this smell from Wei Huaimian before. Jinghuaxue's smell was very special, so he probably couldn't smell it wrong.

But Jinghuaxue...is a wound medicine.

"Your Highness doesn't like it?"

Seeing him frowning, Wei Huaimian just assumed that he didn't like the smell.