The whole world thinks I'm a nephew

After seeing Lin Jingyun off, Lin Zheshui closed his clothes and rested on the bed.

Outside the window did not know when light snow fell, not long after, it covered the withered flowers and plants in his yard with a thin layer of plain color.

The red charcoal in the room was burning vigorously, but Lin Jingyun still felt cold.He wrapped himself tightly in a quilt, leaving only a pair of picturesque eyebrows and a slightly trembling hand.

Lin Jun came back to report, saying that the red charcoal and soft cloud water satin cloth he had prepared early in the morning had been sent to the palace, but the little emperor was not in the Hall of Mental Cultivation at that time, so I don't know how he reacted.

Lin Jingyun closed his eyes and nodded while listening, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just asked him for a cup of tea.

Lin Juan stood by Lin Jingyun's side, and said worriedly: "Second Young Master, Jun'er, go and call the imperial physician to take a look. You won't be able to bear this condition."

That year, the second young master suffered from the cold and suffered from the root cause of his illness, which has never been cured until now.Whenever autumn and winter came, Lin Jingyun's body would suffer from severe pain, as if his internal organs were about to be displaced.The doctor said that the cold air invaded the body of Xiangye, and this frightening cold air has already invaded the lungs and hurt the root.

Lin Jun did not dare to say this to Lin Jingyun.

The second son of his family has these problems now, he can't stand the cold, and he can't stand the torment, even in summer when the sun is so big, he has to wear a thin cloak to make it better.

Lin Jingyun took the tea from Lin Jun, his hands were still trembling slightly, and he almost splashed the hot stars on his skin.

Lin Jun couldn't bear to look at him, tilted his head and said, "My lord, today's medicine in the small kitchen is ready for you, look—"

Lin Jingyun put the teacup back and nodded lightly.

"Then bring it over."

Seeing this, Lin Jun felt distressed again. He followed the second son since he was a child, and knew what kind of temperament Lin Jingyun used to be.If this was in the past, Lin Jingyun would definitely not drink it in a good manner.It's not bad to change the way and ask for candied fruit, but if you want to take advantage of him to go out, you can sprinkle all the bowl of bitter medicine soup on the red plum tree in front of the door.

Lin Jun took the order, saw that his face was pale, and didn't dare to disturb him, so he hugged the empty Mrs. Tang and went out.

Opening the curtain, I saw that the wind and snow outside were getting bigger and bigger.

Lin Jun stretched out his hand to wipe off a snowflake that fell on his eyelashes, and suddenly recalled that time in his heart.

At that time, the old Prime Minister was still there, and the current emperor is just the most unknown among the many princes in the palace. Even the Prime Minister also listened to and sang songs all day long, and lived a very comfortable life.

——But how come now, you can’t even recognize the snow falling in the sky?

Lin Jun stayed in place for a long time, and just now he came back to his senses after being blown by a gust of cold wind. He stamped his already numb feet, and ran towards the small kitchen in a hurry.

——Second Young Master's medicine can't be left cold.

In the room, Lin Jingyun slowed down quite a bit, found her shoes, put on a fox fur, and was about to get out of bed.

During this period of time, he returned to Beijing from Saibei. He was in a hurry on the road, and he had a backlog of papers that he hadn't had time to approve.

He lit the white wax in the study with a torch, turned around and threw all those headaches on the desk.

The war in northern Saibei cost a lot of money, and recently Fengcheng suffered from frequent floods, refugees fled, and bandits took the opportunity to search for the people, so there was not much peace inside and outside.

Lu Qingyi was right about one thing: the national treasury was empty, and it was even in a state of emergency.The little emperor has only been three years since he ascended the throne, and the new emperor's young foundation is still unstable, so there are many people who took advantage of their positions to make a fortune, and this made the situation even worse.

Lin Jingyun dipped the pen and ink, thought for a while, and then wrote one by one with the cinnabar.

The jade crown that bound his hair had already been taken off, and his long satin-like black and beautiful hair hung over his shoulders.

"call--"

Lin Jun hugged the bowl of medicine that was still steaming and pushed the door in, and this was what he saw.

The blood on the young man's face faded away in an instant, he hastily put down the things in his hands and helped the old man up in three steps and two steps, and said bitterly: "Second Young Master, you see that this is—"

Lin Jun: "Jun'er promised Sister Nu'er to take good care of your body. If you take care of your body on the sick bed, how can you tell me to tell Sister Nu'er, she has to take my skin off—"

The smile on Lin Jingyun's face was even wider, and he let him support her and walked back to the bed.

"Don't be afraid of her, when your Nu'er sister sees me, all anger will disappear."

Lin Jun didn't speak, and stuffed the medicine soup into his hand, but urged: "If the second young master doesn't drink it, it will be even more bitter to drink it when the medicine cools down."

Lin Jingyun: "...You learned badly from your sister Nu'er."

Lin Jun smiled when he heard the words: "Second Young Master, I see that you are right. Sister Nu'er also loves your body."

Lin Jingyun glanced at him, seeing that this kid was stubborn, he couldn't resist him, so he had to reach out to take the medicine and hold his breath to drink it in one gulp.In the end, he was choked by the medicine and coughed, almost coughing up his lungs.While covering his mouth with his cuff, he shook the medicine bowl and asked Lin Jun for candied fruit.

Seeing that he was coughing badly, Lin Jun didn't dare to neglect him, and immediately ran towards the small kitchen.

Lin Jingyun coughed fiercely behind him, until Lin Jun disappeared, the heart-piercing cough gradually stopped.

The very noisy outside was concealed outside the door.

When the surroundings became quiet, Lin Jingyun turned over and got out of bed, and spit out the mouthful of bitter medicine in his mouth into the spittoon without hesitation.

Outside the window, the wind and snow were getting stronger, and a thin branch was overwhelmed, and it snapped off in the snowdrift.