After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Three days later, King Xuanyang arrived in the capital as expected.

It was just in time for the morning court when he entered the palace, and when the shrill sound of King Xuanyang's audience sounded, You Ziqing was paying attention to his elder brother.

You Zitang was still tense at first, but as King Xuanyang entered the palace, he became nervous visibly.

You Ziqing saw it, and exchanged glances with Zhao Zhen, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"I refer to the emperor, my lord, may my lord live forever and prosper forever!"

King Xuanyang's obeisance instantly diverted You Ziqing's attention, but he didn't speak, but Zhao Zhen shouted flatly.

When Xie En stood up, You Ziqing began to size him up.

His face was pale, and his decadent state could not be concealed. He was indeed seriously ill.

And You Ziqing remembered that this King Xuanyang was two years younger than his father, but he looked a generation younger, old-fashioned, with gorgeous hair, and his face was covered with weathered wrinkles.

After You Ziqing looked at it calmly, he looked away.

Because of King Xuanyang's sudden arrival, everyone's attention was on him. Seeing that he had a happy conversation with Zhao Zhen's uncle and nephew, it was not easy to spoil the atmosphere.

Since there is nothing important, Zhao Zhen is ready to leave the court.

"King Xuanyang came all the way from afar, and it's very hard work. Why don't you go back to the house to rest and recover, and then we, uncle and nephew, will talk about it."

Looking at King Xuanyang's state, Zhao Zhen always felt that it would be very difficult to reach Beijing alive.

"My lord, thank the emperor for his compassion." King Xuanyang hurriedly cupped his hands to thank him.

Zhao Zhen didn't say any more, pulled You Ziqing to stand up and said, "Retire!"

After the emperor and the emperor left, everyone greeted King Xuanyang and walked out of the Golden Luan Hall in twos and threes. Only You Zitang was not in a hurry to leave, hesitating for a moment, and stepped forward to support King Xuanyang's arm.

King Xuanyang cast a glance at You Zitang, did not refuse his support, turned around and walked out with him: "Are you the eldest son of Hou Zhongyi?"

"It's the next official." You Zitang didn't expect King Xuanyang to know himself. He knew from the tone of his voice that it was either King Xuanyang's hands and eyes, or what Princess Wanying said. He couldn't help feeling nervous even more. tense up.

"The young man is good-looking, and respects the old and polite, but he is a little timid." Xuanyang King snorted: "Wanying said you are very good, but this king is nothing more than that, man, how dare you think about it?" If you dare to do it, what kind of man is he if you dare to love and hate? You are also from the You family, but you are far behind Dijun!"

You Zitang: "..."

King Xuanyang became angry when he saw that You Zitang couldn't make a fart with a stick, and refused to let him help him.

You Zitang hurriedly took two steps forward: "My lord, please stay!"

King Xuanyang stopped when he heard the sound, but he didn't turn around. He only tilted his head slightly: "What else is there for Master You?"

"Princess Wanying, how is she?" You Zitang's eyes were reddish.

"Is she okay, what does it have to do with you?" King Xuanyang coughed repeatedly, and left without waiting for You Zitang to say anything.

You Zitang watched King Xuanyang's back, clenched the hand hanging by his side, and suddenly made up his mind, turned around and walked towards Chengqian Palace.

You Ziqing was quite surprised when he heard that You Zitang asked to see him, so he immediately got up and went out to meet him.

"Why are you here, brother?" You Ziqing went out and saw You Zitang standing there frowning, her heart skipped a beat, thinking that something had happened, she hurriedly invited people in: "Brother's expression is so dignified, But what happened at home?"

"It's not at home." You Zitang shook his head: "It's a private matter."

"Oh?" After hearing that it wasn't an accident at home, You Ziqing felt relieved, led You Zitang to sit down at the table, waited for the palace servants to serve hot tea and then asked: "Brother, did you encounter difficulties? "

You Zitang shook his head: "Yes, it's about Princess Wanying."

"Princess Wanying?" You Ziqing's eyes lit up.

You Zitang nodded: "She is a good girl."

"So, brother, are you tempted?" You Ziqing teased, "It's not easy. After such a long time, are you finally enlightened?"

"Ziqing." You Zitang suddenly called You Ziqing by name seriously: "I didn't respond to her before, not because she wasn't good enough, but because I didn't deserve it. I always have many concerns, and I can't respond to her equal affection. If you can't turn back for her, what qualifications do you have to accept her love?"

"That's true." You Ziqing nodded.

He can most empathize with You Zitang's conflicts.

Why didn't he treat Zhao Zhen like this back then?

"I understand big brother's worries, but, just like what you and dad said to me back then, there is no need." You Ziqing said: "Life will indeed face many unknowns, but as long as you stay awake at all times and be strict with yourself, you will be fine. So scary."

You Zitang was looking down at the hot tea in the teacup in a daze, but when he heard this, he looked up.

"Besides, I believe in Zhao Zhen." You Ziqing met You Zitang's gaze: "So, please don't sacrifice your own happiness for the sake of the overall situation, let go of your worries, and join me in a big gamble of life. ? Win, everyone is happy, lose..."

Seeing him pause, You Zitang thought about it.

He smiled confidently: "I won't lose."

Seeing You Ziqing's smile, You Zitang was startled.

You Ziqing picked up the teacup, took a sip casually, changed his arrogance just now, and said lazily: "Brother will take the initiative to come over to talk to me about this matter today, I think he is ready to gamble his life with me ,

In this case, instead of getting entangled in these things, it is better to find out about Princess Wanying and see if she still likes you. If she changes her mind, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to be entangled here for a long time? "

You Zitang: "..."

"Brother hasn't met Princess Wanying yet, right?" You Ziqing put down the teacup, glanced at You Zitang with a smile and urged, "Then hurry up, my sister-in-law's stability depends entirely on you."

You Zitang immediately looked at You Ziqing dumbfounded, if not for his identity, he really wanted to rub this kid's head hard.

"Oh, by the way, you can directly bring the matchmaker to your door to propose marriage. If she is interested, she will naturally agree. If she refuses, you can act according to the situation."

The corner of You Ziqing's mouth twitched: "Even if you have a change of heart, as long as you are not engaged, you can snatch it back with your own ability. At this time, you can't talk about your gentleman's etiquette, otherwise you will be beaten as a bachelor."

"Your mouth is really..." You Zitang shook his head and laughed, with a bit of helplessness in his tone: "Okay, then I'll grab my sister-in-law for you now."

As soon as You Zitang left, Zhao Zhen came back.

Glancing at him, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so happy?"

"Am I happy?" You Ziqing looked at Zhao Zhen with a smile.

Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand and pinched his face: "I was so excited, I almost got the word happy on my forehead."

"It's a great thing." You Ziqing pulled Zhao Zhen to sit beside him, poured tea for him and said, "You don't need to give my brother and them a marriage order."

"Oh?" Zhao Zhen was puzzled: "What kind of good thing is this?"

"Because my brother finally got the hang of it, and is going to bring a matchmaker to propose marriage." You Ziqing blinked at Zhao Zhen: "Do you think this is a good thing?"

Zhao Zhen took the teacup from You Ziqing and nodded with a smile: "Forget it."