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Liu Yao said: "Now."

Yun Pei saw that he felt frightened and humiliated, so she could only say softly: "Your Highness, it's already this time, Your Highness has been busy for a day, why don't you take a rest first, and order Qiao Xiang to come tomorrow? Qiao Xiang is probably asleep at this moment, so wake him up , My head was swollen with pain, and I couldn’t understand what to say, don’t miss your Highness’s important event.” He opened the curtain, and when he went out earlier, he ordered someone to make sober soup, and brought it, “Your Highness, try it, it’s not cold Not hot, but still warm."

He brought a soup bowl and stood beside Liu Yao.

Liu Yao looked calmer, and stretched out his hand, wanting to take the soup bowl.

Yun Pei handed it over.

Liu Yao scooped up a spoonful of sugar, but didn't eat it right away, he said slowly, "You're right, I don't know how many people are staring at this hall right now, you're right." He paused, "Liu Zhao I probably don’t want to kill this hall right now, you did a good job today, if you hadn’t spoken out earlier, this hall would have been defenseless, and it would have turned into a puddle of flesh.”

Yun Pei said: "This is the job of this subordinate."

After Liu Yao took a sip, he felt sour, hot and delicious, and the temperature was exactly as Yun Pei said.

His face was calm, and Yun Pei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and was about to persuade him again, when Liu Yao's expression suddenly sank, and he raised his hand and threw the soup bowl out.

Immediately, the soup overflowed, and the sound of porcelain shattering was terrifying.

Someone rushed in from outside immediately, but only Liu Yao who couldn't hide his anger.

Liu Yao said in a deep voice, "Get out."

The guard immediately bowed and retreated.

Liu Yao said coldly: "When we return to the royal city, with Liu Zhao's importance in His Majesty's heart, I'm afraid His Majesty will let him supervise the country and manage the government on his behalf. At that time, Liu Zhao's position will become more and more stable, and it will be difficult for this palace to do anything. "

Yun Pei was silent.

He knew that it was not a very wise choice to make a sound at this time.

Besides, what Liu Yao wanted was not his words of consolation.

Liu Yao wanted to say that only one person was needed to listen.

"Qiao Yu is right. How can this hall be willing to hand over the position of crown prince to others? He is His Majesty's son, and this hall is also His Majesty's son. The crown prince is dead, and the position of the Eastern Palace is like a pot in a cauldron. Everyone wants to get their hands on it. He sneered, his eyes suddenly fell on Yun Pei who was standing silently by the side, "Do you know what Liu Zhao said to the hall today?"

Yun Pei shook her head and said: "Although I'm standing outside the tent, I dare not eavesdrop, and I have to pay attention to my surroundings, I don't know what the two Highnesses said."

The coldness in Liu Yao's eyes was even worse, and the beautiful face was almost hideous, "Liu Zhaotong said to the palace that His Majesty is not physically ill, but that someone has poisoned His Majesty long ago, and no one in the imperial physician dared to speak." He glanced at Yun Pei, and saw that His face turned pale with shock, "He suspected that it was the hall, or Qiao Yu used the name of the hall to poison."

Yun Pei was stunned, and said: "Although Qiao Xiang was once a guest of His Highness and was recommended by His Majesty, after that, he was handpicked by His Majesty. He has made countless enemies in the court. How many people would like to eat him, but it is because of His Majesty's help." Wei, dare not do anything, all his power comes from His Majesty, poisoning His Majesty, what good does he have?"

Liu Yao said coldly: "There are many benefits to him. This hall should have thought a long time ago that such a villain, there is no such thing as loyalty, but he is only trying to gain power. What can he benefit the most, even if Killing the king and killing the father can also do it."

He was extremely angry, but he had to admit that such a courtier with excellent minds and methods and exposed weaknesses and shortcomings is really convenient and reliable to use. As long as there are enough benefits, Qiao Yu can do everything properly without leaving any excuses. If he The emperor will also promote Qiao Yu.

But he is not the emperor, and Qiao Yu is not loyal to him, but uses him as a pawn to check and balance Liu Zhao.

Qiao Yu was unwilling to break the status quo, so he just couldn't make Qiao Yu fulfill his wish.

Liu Yao suddenly said: "There is no need to find a way to call Qiao Yu over tomorrow."

Yun Pei didn't know why, and said, "Yes."

Liu Yao said: "How many days are left to arrive at Wangcheng?"

Yun Pei calculated carefully and replied: "The army is moving slowly all the way, there are probably at least fifteen days left."

Liu Yao murmured: "Fifteenth, fifteenth." He suddenly thought of something, "The birthday of our hall is on the 23rd of this month, not counting today, it will be ten days later," he smiled. "Your Majesty is not in good health and is on the way, so there is no need to do it."

……

Qiao Yu, who is becoming the thorn in the side of the two princes, is doing very well. Since Ning You ten years ago, he has never lived such a relaxed and leisurely life.

Compared with the emaciation of the two Highnesses, Qiao Yu couldn't face the face, so he didn't even have to do face-saving efforts. His face was much rounder than when he was just out of prison, but as far as Yuan Zanbi said, he was still a hard bone. Not as good as when it came.

Qiao Yu was lying on the leg of Yuanzan pen, holding the cat in his arms with one hand and caressing it, and with the other hand, he would occasionally put the dried meat that had just been dried in the kitchen into his mouth.

Yuan Zan pen was writing letters on the small table.

For a moment, there was only the rustling of writing in the room.

Qiao Yu was leisurely, looked up slightly, and said, "The lamp is too dim, ask someone to come in and change it."

Yuan Zan wrote: "I'll finish writing right away."

Qiao Yu couldn't help laughing, "You said that half an hour ago."

Yuan Zanbi lowered his head, looked at Qiao Yu who was lying on his lap, and said, "I'm really about to finish writing, there is no one around, it's rare that you and I are clean, I don't want to be disturbed."

Qiao Yu directly understood the meaning of Yuan Zanbi as that he wanted to be alone with him, so he nodded, "It's up to you."

Yuan Zan pen added a few more sentences, put down the pen, and put the letter on the table to dry.

Qiao Yu squinted her eyes contentedly, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll take a peek?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "You lie there, it's darker than mine, why don't I read it to you."

The gentle attitude of Yuan Zanbi and the sweetness of the words made Qiao Yu feel a little embarrassed, so he pretended not to care; What’s the point of reading such a letter.” After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that Yuan Zanbi had never written a letter to himself, “Mr. Miscellaneous studies are rare."

Yuan Zan's pen is unclear, so, "For example?"

"For example, poetry and prose." Because Qiao Yu was chewing on dried meat, what he said was very vague.

Yuan Zanbi admitted frankly, "I really don't put much effort into this aspect."

Yuan Zanbi was taught by Yuan Zhanying. Although the eldest son is elegant, he is busy with official duties. Besides, as the eldest brother, how can he teach the younger brother Fengyue who is not stable? Yuan Zanbi has not passed a day since Yuan Zhanying's accident Comfortable life, everything is pressing, these things, he read more limited.

"Yu Chuan Chi Su, Post Plum Blossoms." Qiao Yu went around in circles for a long time before expressing what was on his mind, "Don't say that you can write a one-foot silk letter, but the second son has never even given me a branch of plum blossoms."

Yuan Zanbi blinked, pondered for a while, and said: "Plum blossoms can only be sent to you after winter, why not order other flowers and plants in the middle of the month."

Qiao Yu lightly tugged at Yuan Zanbi's hanging hair, pulled him closer, and said, "Yuan Bi, do you think I told you this because I wanted a plum blossom?"

Yuan Zanbi doesn't seem to understand.

Qiao Yu said, "Yuan Bi, Mr. Yuan, you are pretending to be stupid with me." He wrapped his hair around his wrist more and more, and pulled the Yuan Zan pen very close to him.

Yuan Zanbi was born with the appearance of a dignified son, and his temperament was famously indifferent in court, as if he rarely cared about anything, let alone his hobbies and dislikes. Jue Yuanzan's pen-nature was a bit vicious, he seemed to never understand Qiao Yu's hints to him, and Qiao Yuming insisted on saying that it would be great if he could soften his tone and act like a baby patiently.

Qiao Yu used to think that he really didn't understand, but with the accumulation of countless things, how could Qiao Yu not know what kind of person Yuan Zanbi was?

He still thinks that she is the daughter-in-law he married, and he wants to be pampered and amusing at the same time.

Yuan Zanbi said softly: "How about Yue Zhongming?"

Qiao Yu said in his heart, that's it.

Qiao Yu pressed his forehead to his forehead and said, "I want Yuan Bi to write to me."

Yuan Zanbi looked at him without blinking, his eyes as clear as autumn water seemed to reflect Qiao Yu's shadow.

Obviously it should be a clear spring, but it can confuse people's hearts.

Looking into his eyes, Qiao Yu always felt that if there were some spirits hidden in the clear water, she would be willing to drag him into the water and drown him.

"You can write for an hour to anyone I don't know, but you don't have a note with me, Yuan Bi, there are some things that need to be written in letters, and I want to see you write them."

Yuan Zan wrote: "Okay."

Qiao Yu asked knowingly, "Then do I want to say thank you to Second Young Master?"

Yuan Zanbi said, "You like to call me like that these days."

Qiao Yu said: "I don't know what to call you. Calling Mr. Yuan is really out of place. Even the courtiers who are a little closer to you will not call you like that. I am of the same generation as you. It is rude to call you by your first name. You only have one word." Bi, what do you want me to call you, Bi?"

Abi thought she was calling it, and meowed tenderly.

Yuan Zanbi suddenly wondered if Qiao Yu gave A Bi this name to tease him.

"It's a pity, you and I don't have three teas and six rituals, and none of the etiquette. The elders don't know that there is someone like me..." He paused, but immediately chose a name for himself very naturally, "Daughter-in-law, although there are people outside Rumors, but they are all rumors in the end, they are just rumors for entertainment after dinner, and no one believes them. Since the name is not right and the words are not right, I can’t be called a husband," Qiao Yu said strangely, "I can only recall the past, find a name and call it right."

Yuan Zanbi raised her lips slightly and touched him lightly.

Yuan Zanbi closed his eyes and asked, "Qiao Xiang, that's all you think?"

At this moment, calling him by his official name is more important than calling him a teaser.

Qiao Yu acted like a girl complaining, "Although you and I don't have the name of husband and wife, we are half of the truth. Don't tell me you want to start messing around and end up abandoning. If a man is like this, he won't care if he loses his hand."

If Yuan Zanbi hadn't been made to cry that night, Yuan Zanbi might really have doubted when he really hurt Qiao Yu's heart.

There was a faint smile on his face, "Please ask Qiao Xiang to sit down with the remaining half and come talk to me about the employment."

What about the rest?

Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows.

The frequency of injecting medicine with the needles buried in his legs has long been gradually reduced, and he even intends to take them out completely. The medicine in the two needles in his legs is almost used up, and Qiao Yu can already feel a slight tactile sensation in his legs. But after all, he still couldn't move, and it would take more than a month if he really wanted to resume action.

Qiao Yu put one hand on Yuan Zanbi's face, and whispered in his ear: "Jade nourishes people, there is nothing wrong with using more jade."

How could Yuan Zanbi fail to hear the deep meaning and provocation in his words, but tilted his head, pressed Qiao Yu's lips and said: "It's very cold, I like warmer ones."

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Not long after the fever subsided, I couldn't sleep and woke up to refresh myself.

good night.