High Ridge Flower Rescue Project

The next morning, Xi Hua woke up early.

After washing up under the service of the palace servants, he asked the little eunuch next to him,

"Has Master Lin woke up?"

The little eunuch said: "Already got up, waiting outside to meet His Highness."

Xi Hua glanced at the sky outside and swore that it was definitely not six o'clock when he woke up.

He thought he got up early enough, but Lin Fanqing got up earlier than himself?

Xi Hua moved a little slower, "When did he get up?"

The little eunuch replied: "Lord Lin got up around five o'clock."

In other words, before five o'clock in the morning, Lin Fanqing had already gotten up.

Xi Hua didn't know why, and his mood was complicated for a moment.

Because he suddenly remembered his mission object in the last world, and it seemed that he woke up very early.

Although I was infected with the problem of staying in bed after being with myself...

Xi Hua felt as if many fragments flashed in his mind.

It's all about yourself and the other person.

He thought for a little long, so that the palace people around him had to remind him, "Your Highness?"

Xi Hua's thoughts were interrupted. Looking up at the maids and eunuchs in the room, she realized once again that she had come to another world.

He turned around, "...let Master Lin come in."

The rain had stopped during the night, and it was still a bit cool in the morning.

Lin Fanqing was wearing the clothes the prince gave him yesterday, and walked in with the palace servants.

The prince was sitting in front of the case and drinking medicine at this time.

Perhaps it was because he was in the palace, the crown prince was still dressed casually, and his hair was not tied up in a crown, but tied up with a jade hairpin.

The maid brought a bowl of thick black concoction in front of him.

From such a long distance, just looking at the bowl of concoction, Lin Fanqing seemed to have a bit of bitterness in his mouth.

However, the crown prince just frowned slightly, and brought it over to drink in one gulp.

After the prince finished drinking, the maid skillfully took a candied fruit and put it in the prince's mouth.

Xi Hua held the candied fruit in his mouth, so he didn't think he would spit out the whole bowl of concoction just now.

He took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, and seeing that Lin Fanqing was already standing here, he smiled politely,

"Did Master Lin sleep well last night?"

Lin Fanqing quickly withdrew his gaze, bowed his head and said, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

"That's good." Xi Hua pointed to the seat in front of him, "Master Lin, let's have breakfast with Gu today."

After Lin Fanqing thanked him respectfully, he sat down at Xi Hua's lower seat.

Xi Hua said: "Didn't Gu say that yesterday? Master Lin doesn't have to be so restrained with me."

He looked at Lin Fanqing's clothes and smiled, "The clothes are a bit too big for me, Mr. Lin is a little taller than me, so it really fits me well."

It's like a conversation between friends, with a familiar tone, and it's not obvious that they didn't even meet before yesterday.

Lin Fanqing also gradually relaxed a little.

The palace man who passed the dishes brought up the breakfast.

The meals in the Eastern Palace are very light, after all, they have to take care of their prince's health.

Xi Hua lost his appetite after simply eating a little. Seeing that Lin Fanqing seemed to have a good appetite, he didn't put down his chopsticks either.

Lin Fanqing's upbringing is obviously very good, every move seems to tell you what a gentleman is like a jade.

Watching Lin Fanqing eat was quite pleasing to the eye.

Xi Hua unknowingly ate a little more.

At this time, someone from the palace came in to report, "Your Highness, the prime minister seeks an audience."

Xi Hua put down his chopsticks, "Please come in, Prime Minister."

Lin Fanqing also hurriedly got up and stood aside.

Soon, the old prime minister walked in.

He glanced at the calm-looking grandson standing beside him, he was relieved at last, and then hurriedly bowed to Xi Hua: "The old minister has seen His Highness!"

Yesterday, Lin Fanqing couldn't wait for Lin Fanqing's return at home, not even one of the servants around him came back, but there was no news from the palace, the old prime minister said it was impossible not to be in a hurry.

Fortunately, the servants of the Eastern Palace came to deliver a letter saying that Lin Fanqing had stayed in the Prince's Palace and would return to the residence tomorrow.

When the old prime minister heard the news, he knew that something happened to Lin Fanqing in the palace.

It's just that in a hurry, he couldn't ask in detail.

Just waiting for this morning, I hurried to come to see you.

Xi Hua hurriedly asked the palace servants to help the old prime minister to get up. To be honest, he still admired the prime minister.

In today's ignorance, there are already many people who have different intentions, and the old prime minister can't hold back.

The point is that Xi Hua really admires that the emperor is so loyal, yet he is so loyal.

"The prime minister doesn't need to be too polite."

Lin Fanqing bowed to the prime minister and said, "Grandfather..."

The old prime minister glanced at the clothes on his grandson, and always felt that there seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he had to suppress his thoughts and nodded to Lin Fanqing.

Xi Hua smiled and said, "Since the prime minister is here, Master Lin, I will not keep you alone."

Lin Fanqing raised his eyes to look at the smiling prince, feeling a little bit reluctant in his heart.

The next time I see the prince again, I don't know when I will have to wait...

The old prime minister came in a hurry and left quickly.

During the whole process, neither he nor Xi Hua mentioned what happened yesterday.

Sitting on the carriage back home, Lin Fanqing finally couldn't help asking this question.

The old prime minister was thinking about things with his eyes closed, and when he heard Lin Fanqing's question, he sat up straight and said seriously: "No matter who asks in the future, you just happened to hit it off with the prince yesterday, so you stayed in the palace, do you understand? "

He has been in the court for many years, and has gone through three dynasties, and his contacts are quite extensive.

One night was enough for him to know what happened in the palace yesterday.

Although Lin Fanqing was smart, he was still too young and couldn't think through many things.

The old prime minister thought of the short time he had just met the prince.

You know, the crown prince is two years younger than Lin Fanqing.

But the prince clearly thought of this.

If yesterday's incident became serious, the emperor would be absurd anyway, and Lin Fanqing would only suffer in the end.

Once Xingchen's label was put on, it was very difficult to take it off.

That being the case, the best way is to pretend that there is no such thing, and then discuss it in the long run.

Lin Fanqing was stunned for a moment, but still nodded.

The old prime minister's eyes once again fell on the clothes worn by his grandson——

"Your clothes?"

Lin Fanqing hurriedly looked down and said, "Your Highness saw that I didn't have any clothes to change yesterday, so he gave me this."

The prime minister looked a little strange, "Is this the prince's own clothes?"

The royal family's clothing system has always been hierarchical, and he said that he felt a little bit wrong when he saw this dress.

At this time, the old prime minister didn't know whether his grandson was smart or stupid.

Can the Prince's clothes be worn casually?

He took a closer look at the dark lines on the sleeves, only to feel a little startled.

"Hurry up and change it after you go back. You will return it to His Highness next time you enter the palace."

Lin Fanqing also thought about the specifications and standards of the clothes, but felt a little bit reluctant, so he whispered: "Your Highness said to give it to me..."

The old prime minister raised his gray eyebrows and glanced at his grandson. Seeing his downcast look, he paused.

"It's okay not to send it back, but don't wear it out next time."

Even if the prince doesn't care about it himself, it's inevitable that outsiders will think about it when they see it.

Lin Fanqing's expression cheered up a little. Unexpectedly, his grandfather actually agreed to him, so he quickly nodded, "Grandson knows."

The old prime minister looked at the clothes and thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Fan Qing thinks, what kind of person is His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Lin Fanqing's expression also became serious, he thought for a while, and said: "His Royal Highness, you are a benevolent and generous king."

The old prime minister smiled and did not comment on his grandson's evaluation.

He stroked his gray beard and had some plans in mind.

Asked: "Fanqing, do you want to work with the prince?"

......

After Lin Fanqing was taken away by the old prime minister, the East Palace returned to its previous appearance.

It was almost silent.

Xi Hua half-lyed there with his eyes closed and took a nap. He was actually looking through the system mall to see if there was anything that could be used.

It's just that he glanced at his balance, and immediately knocked out the system, "Where are my system coins! Why are there none!"

The system had to remind again: "Host, you forgot, because you stayed too long last time, so the rewards are gone, and the big gift package has already been spent by you..."

Xi Hua's originally menacing expression froze for a moment, as if he didn't care, he glanced at the catalog of the mall,

"Oh, forgot."

The system immediately disappears again.Not a word of nonsense to talk about.

Without money and unable to buy things, Xi Hua closed the system mall in a lack of interest.

Soon it was time to take medicine at noon.

Xi Hua drank the big bowl of medicine in a desperate mood, thinking that she didn't even need to eat, and just took the medicine all day long.

The palace maid, Siqin, skillfully handed over a candied fruit, and said comfortingly: "When Your Highness recovers from the cold, you can just drink the medicine once a day."

Xi Hua said that he was not comforted at all, but felt that the days were even more gloomy...

Si Qin asked: "What would you like to have for lunch, Your Highness? This servant is going to inform the small kitchen."

Xi Hua was already full with a bowl of concoction, so he didn't have any appetite.

So he just waved his hand casually, "Just watch and do it."

After Siqin went down, Xi Hua continued to lie on his couch and doze off.

He is now in such a broken body, he is panting after taking two steps, and coughs every time he moves.

He was too lazy to move.

Just as Xi Hua was about to fall asleep, a noise outside woke him up again.

Xi Hua frowned in displeasure, suppressing the anger of being woken up,

"What's going on outside?"

A little eunuch came to report outside the door: "Your Highness, the emperor is here!"

Xi Hua couldn't help but support his forehead, what is the old emperor doing here when he has nothing to do?

Sure enough, after a while, the old emperor came in with an eunuch.

He probably didn't drink alcohol today, and he was wearing neat clothes, and his mind seemed a little clearer than yesterday.

As soon as the old emperor came in, he threw himself in front of Xi Hua and howled, "Emperor, were you okay yesterday?!"

Xi Hua wanted to sit up, but was held down by the old emperor,

"The emperor should lie down and have a good rest."

Xi Hua didn't really think about it at first, as long as it makes sense, it's fine.

The old emperor looked at his own pale and sickly face, no matter how he looked at it, he was not happy.

He wiped the corners of his eyes, "Father was drunk yesterday, and I don't remember what I did, the emperor won't blame me, will he?"

Xi Hua tried his best to hold up a fake smile.

"Father was joking, how could my son blame you?"

The old emperor took Xi Hua's hand and asked a few words with concern, and then said: "The emperor knew Mr. Lin before?"

Xi Hua thought to himself, here we come!

Sure enough, the old emperor is still a dog who can't change eating shit, and he is still wicked at this time.

Xi Hua responded, while frantically thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

It's not an option to go on like this every day, as long as the old emperor thinks about it, it will be miserable if he is caught by him again.

Xi Hua knew that if he told the old emperor some great truths, he would definitely not listen to any of them.

The only way to deal with this kind of person is——

Xi Hua raised his head and said firmly, "Royal father, Lin Fanqing, belongs to my son."