Lu Youxin also nodded in agreement. Then he thought of some rumors and said to Yu Shaodong: "Yu Dong's family, I have heard a rumor in the past few days about Han Du. Maybe you are interested."
When Yu Shaodong saw Lu Youxin talking with a smile, he also smiled and asked: "What rumors?"
"It's like this. I heard that I was in the West Market that day..." So, Lu Youxin told the story about Han Du who was in the West Market that day and insisted on buying kelp.
Of course, according to Lu Youxin, Handu wanted to buy pig food to eat.
"Hahaha..." Before he finished listening to Lu Youxin's words, Yu Shaodong pounded the table with excitement and laughed wildly. When he heard that Han Du bought pig food to eat, he felt a bad breath that had been trapped in his chest for the past few days.
Suddenly it dissipated. Even the place where Han Du hit him on his face suddenly stopped hurting and could not be felt. It was no different from before.
"It's so happy, it's so happy." Yu Shaodong vented happily.
Others also burst out laughing. After all, there are people eating that kind of food these days, and they are people who have been against them. Why doesn't it make them feel comfortable?
Yu Shaodong picked up the wine glass and gestured to everyone with a smile, "Come on, Mr. Dong, two masters, let's have a drink today. Let Han Du eat pig food, and let's eat human food. Hahaha, drink~"
After saying this and clinking glasses, Yu Shaodong drank it all in one gulp.
The relationship between the wine shop and the wine shop was intertwined with each other in this elegant house for a while.
...
After giving instructions to Eunuch Lu, Han Du said goodbye to Zhu Biao. Anyway, I have already told Eunuch Lu that in the next period of time, as long as the other side lowers the price, we will also lower it. After the price drops to 30 yuan and 100 kilograms,
Before, Eunuch Lu didn't need to tell him.
When Zhu Biao saw Han Du leaving, he also returned to the East Palace from the backyard.
As soon as he returned to the entrance of the East Palace, Zhu Biao remembered what he had promised Han Du. He looked towards the place where An Qing lived, sighed, waved, and walked over there.
When Zhu Biao saw An Qing, An Qing was inside the pavilion, holding a porcelain plate in his hand and listlessly throwing fish food into the water to feed the fish.
Zhu Biao came to the pavilion without letting his servants inform him. When the maid Yiyi saw Zhu Biao, she immediately gave her a blessing and said, "My maid greets His Highness the Crown Prince."
With a wave of his hand, Zhu Biao saved Yiyi who was about to salute.
When An Qing heard what the maid said, he turned around and saw Zhu Biao. He quickly put down the plate in his hand, ran to Zhu Biao in small steps, and asked with a smile: "Brother Prince, why do you have time to see me?"
An Qing's words made Zhu Biao's heart suddenly tremble.
He really couldn't remember the last time he took the initiative to visit Anqing. A feeling of guilt came to his mind. Looking at the haggard Anqing, he said apologetically with a trembling voice: "It's the Emperor's fault. In the future, the Emperor will
I’ll try my best to make time to come and see you, okay?”
An Qing smiled, shook his head, and murmured in a low voice: "Brother Prince, don't worry about Anqing, Anqing is very good. Brother Prince, you worry about national affairs every day, as long as you can remember Anqing."
Zhu Biao wanted to say that he could visit Anqing every day, but his lips moved a few times and he just let out a long sigh. Because he knew that this was impossible. Even if he felt sorry for his sister, but the state affairs were so entangled, he simply couldn't.
I promise to visit her every day.
Fortunately, An Qing was more sensible than ordinary girls and knew that this was unrealistic. He simply rejected Zhu Biao.
This made Zhu Biao feel a lot better.
Seeing that An Qing's face was a little pale and his energy was not very good, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so haggard? Are the people around you not taking good care of you?"
After saying that, he turned around and stared at the maid beside him with wide eyes.
Seeing the frightening look in the prince's eyes, the maid couldn't help but tremble, and quickly lowered her head, "Slave, slave..."
An Qing shook his head and said to Zhu Biao: "No matter what her problem is, I haven't been able to sleep well these days. Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest."
"By the way, Brother Prince, why do you have time to see me today?" An Qing quickly found something to say to divert Zhu Biao's attention.
When Zhu Biao heard this, he felt embarrassed in his heart. He couldn't tell An Qing that he was dragged here to ask her something.
After coughing twice to cover up his embarrassment, Zhu Biao straightened his face and asked, "Why are you unhappy when the emperor comes to see you? I can't come to see you if you have nothing to do?"
"What did the prince brother say?" An Qing thought Zhu Biao had misunderstood and quickly explained. "The prince brother came to see An Qing. It's too late for An Qing to be happy. How could he be unhappy?"
The brother and sister then each told some of their experiences.
Mainly Zhu Biao was talking and Anqing was listening.
After all, Princess Anqing has been in the harem all day long, and she has no chance to leave the palace. What new information will there be there?
As for these things in the harem, Zhu Biao himself didn't need to tell An Qing.
Seeing that the two of them started chatting, the maid on the side stepped away wisely, and secretly motioned to the people around her to step back as well.
As Zhu Biao spoke, he seemed to ask accidentally, "Do you know Han Du?"
An Qing suddenly became nervous and couldn't help but clasp the fingers of her hands together. She didn't know why the prince's brother asked this person. She thought he had discovered something.
He was afraid that his lack of reply for too long would arouse the prince's brother's speculation, so he replied as if unintentionally: "Who is this? Should I know him?"
Zhu Biao was relieved when he heard An Qing say he didn't know him. He thought that since An Qing had met Han Du once but couldn't even remember him, he naturally had no interest in Han Du.
Then he said casually: "Oh, it's the little official you met in the East Palace that you told Brother Huang last time."
Princess Anqing pretended that she only knew Han Du's name, and said in a long voice, "Oh, I heard it, so his name is Han Du? Why did the prince brother mention him?"
"It's nothing, the emperor just asked casually, casually~" Zhu Biao made a fist with his right hand and put it in front of his mouth and nose to hide his embarrassment.
"What about his people?"
"Oh, it's not bad. He does things neatly and his thoughts are thought-provoking. He is a rare hero..." Zhu Biao didn't know why he told An Qing this. It could be that he was covering up his embarrassment or that it was him.
Regardless of whether it was unconscious or not, that’s all he said in a row.
Of course, these are not the key. The key is why Anqing asked how the Handu people were?
Why did she ask that? A somewhat ominous possibility emerged in Zhu Biao's mind...
Zhu Biao stared at Princess Anqing closely with his eyes. He was a little surprised and asked in disbelief: "Why do you ask this?"