Han Jingyun looked at Han Du eating and drinking carelessly, and then thinking about Zhu Biao's exhaustion and loss just now, he suddenly felt angry towards Han Du.
"You sound like you are suffering. I think you didn't eat enough roast duck."
Han Du suddenly turned around and looked at Han Jingyun strangely, "What's wrong with her? A few days ago, she said that I was hiding in the house because I was suffering, and she even spoke to comfort me." What's wrong today? Why did she change her face and turn to the book?
Still fast?
"What's wrong with you?" Han Du asked in confusion.
"Nothing." Han Jingyun said angrily.
Han Du didn't care how angry Han Jingyun was, he nodded and said, "It's okay." After saying that, he happily ate the roast duck.
Han Jingyun rolled his eyes at Han Du, but unfortunately Han Du didn't see her expression at all.
"His Royal Highness was concerned about your condition just now."
Han Du nodded subconsciously without any unnecessary reaction.
"I said your illness is almost gone."
Han Du suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Jingyun in disbelief. He suddenly felt that the roast duck in his hand was no longer fragrant. Looking at Han Jingyun carefully, his face, which he thought was so beautiful in the past, now looked a little ferocious.
"You, are you my biological sister?"
Han Jingyun did not accept Han Du's tactics. Ling Ran glared back at Han Du without fear and said, "Am I your biological sister? Do you want to go ask your parents together?"
Han Du suddenly shrank his neck and muttered: "Then let's forget it."
"No, sister, what's wrong with you? How can you tell the prince that my illness is about to be cured?" Han Du was very confused as to what benefit this would have to Han Jingyun.
Han Jingyun looked indifferent, "What else? If you can hide for a while, how can you hide for the rest of your life?"
"You can hide as long as you want, and you can live one day at a time. I don't want to care about those people's bad things. I want them to die." Han Duyou said unconvinced that the dead Taoist friends are not dead but the poor Taoists.
"The prince just said that if your condition has not improved yet, you will bring the imperial doctor to your door. Can you hide it from the imperial doctor?"
"Alas~" Han Du sighed helplessly, this was a hurdle he couldn't get around. He could hide his tricks from ordinary people, but he couldn't hide from the dazzling eyes of the imperial doctor.
Since there was no way to escape, Han Du also thought about it. "Did the prince say when he would come?"
Seeing Han Du relent, Han Jingyun felt secretly happy and said calmly: "I told you, I'll be here in a few days."
Han Du nodded to express that he understood, and at the same time secretly thought about what he should do to dissuade Lao Zhu from this matter. There were still a few days left, so he had to think about it carefully.
Three days later, Zhu Biao came again. This time he did not go directly to Han Du's house, but met Han Du under the big tree in the courtyard.
"I pay my respects to His Highness the Crown Prince." Han Du quickly stood up from the stone bench and bowed to Zhu Biao.
"Excuse me," Zhu Biao quickly stepped forward, held Han Du's arm, and asked with concern: "How is your condition? Are you feeling better?"
Han Du looked at Zhu Biao and still slandered unwillingly in his heart. If you implicate this shit on me, I don't even have to pretend to be sick. However, slander is a slander, and the due gift must be returned.
"Thank you, Your Highness.
Thank you for your concern, I’m already feeling much better.”
"It's good, it's good." Zhu Biao finally heard some good news these days. Not only was he happy that Han Du was recovering, he was also relieved.
Zhu Biao helped Han Du sit down.
Han Jingyun came here carrying tea with a smile on his face, put down the tea cup, and said softly: "Your Highness, please use tea."
"Oh~" Zhu Biao responded subconsciously, glanced at Han Jingyun, and was confused by her bright appearance. He was stunned for a moment. Suddenly he came back to his senses, smiled dryly to cover up his embarrassment, and said: "Lao Jingyun
Miss Yun."
Seeing Han Jingyun leave, he turned back to Han Du and said, "You know about the Guo Huan case, right?"
"I know." Han Du responded feebly. If there was regret medicine for sale in this world, Han Du should not have stayed in bed that morning, but should have run out early. As long as Zhu Biao couldn't find him that day, there is no need to worry now.
These bad things.
"If I want to persuade my father to stop here, do you have any good ideas?" Zhu Biao stared at Han Du nervously and asked the question that had racked his brains these days.
Han Du immediately sneered when he heard this and said: "Your Highness, not to mention that the emperor hates corrupt officials the most. Even if I know that they have plundered so much food from the people, I want to kill them all."
Zhu Biao was speechless after hearing this. He came to you to find a way, not to add fuel to the fire. "Just tell me if there is any way."
Han Du wanted to say "no", but he saw Han Jingyun hiding in the corner and eavesdropping, showing a ridged ear. If he said no, I'm afraid this girl would sell him again without mercy.
He had no choice but to say: "There is no solution, only a bad idea."
"Just have an idea." Zhu Biao clapped his hands happily. This was the best news he had heard in so many days. He quickly grabbed Han Du's arm and said seriously: "I am not afraid of spoilage.
"
"What do you think, Your Highness, Guo Huan and others?" Han Du saw that he couldn't hide, so he had to ask tentatively.
Zhu Biao thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "It's a deserved death. Guo Huan and others will undoubtedly die. I don't want to save them. I just want to save those who were implicated in this matter due to their negligence."
Han Du nodded after hearing this. In this case, the matter would undoubtedly be much easier to handle. If Zhu Biao was too kind and even wanted to rescue Guo Huan and others, then Han Du could only express his helplessness.
Outside the palace, Zhu Biao pulled Han Du along, attracting the surrounding guards, eunuchs, and maids to look sideways. If Zhu Biao hadn't been married a long time ago and had several children, I'm afraid no one would have seen this scene.
People will maliciously speculate about the relationship between the two and whether they are singing "Yueren Song" together.
Han Du really didn't want to come to see Lao Zhu, he was really dragged all the way here by Zhu Biao. Just when he was about to step into the palace gate, Han Du felt a great impulse of regret in his heart and held the palace door with one hand.
, don’t want to go in.
But Zhu Biao held on to Han Du tightly. How could he allow him to escape before the battle?
Not to mention, although Zhu Biao is a fat man, he is not puffy. He is much stronger than Han Du. He is about to be forcibly pulled in by Zhu Biao.
Lao Zhu saw Zhu Biao when he entered the door. The tugging and tugging made Lao Zhu a little displeased. He frowned and couldn't help shouting: "Who is that outside? Get in here quickly, you are tugging and tugging."
How unbecoming." Han Jingyun looked at Han Du eating and drinking carelessly, and then thinking about Zhu Biao's exhaustion and loss just now, he suddenly felt angry towards Han Du.
"You sound like you are suffering. I think you didn't eat enough roast duck."
Han Du suddenly turned around and looked at Han Jingyun strangely, "What's wrong with her? A few days ago, she said that I was hiding in the house because I was suffering, and she even spoke to comfort me." What's wrong today? Why did she change her face and turn to the book?
Still fast?
"What's wrong with you?" Han Du asked in confusion.
"Nothing." Han Jingyun said angrily.
Han Du didn't care how angry Han Jingyun was, he nodded and said, "It's okay." After saying that, he happily ate the roast duck.
Han Jingyun rolled his eyes at Han Du, but unfortunately Han Du didn't see her expression at all.
"His Royal Highness was concerned about your condition just now."
Han Du nodded subconsciously without any unnecessary reaction.
"I said your illness is almost gone."
Han Du suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Jingyun in disbelief. He suddenly felt that the roast duck in his hand was no longer fragrant. Looking at Han Jingyun carefully, his face, which he thought was so beautiful in the past, now looked a little ferocious.
"You, are you my biological sister?"
Han Jingyun did not accept Han Du's tactics. Ling Ran glared back at Han Du without fear and said, "Am I your biological sister? Do you want to go ask your parents together?"
Han Du suddenly shrank his neck and muttered: "Then let's forget it."
"No, sister, what's wrong with you? How can you tell the prince that my illness is about to be cured?" Han Du was very confused as to what benefit this would have to Han Jingyun.
Han Jingyun looked indifferent, "What else? If you can hide for a while, how can you hide for the rest of your life?"
"You can hide as long as you want, and you can live one day at a time. I don't want to care about those people's bad things. I want them to die." Han Duyou said unconvinced that the dead Taoist friends are not dead but the poor Taoists.
"The prince just said that if your condition has not improved yet, you will bring the imperial doctor to your door. Can you hide it from the imperial doctor?"
"Alas~" Han Du sighed helplessly, this was a hurdle he couldn't get around. He could hide his tricks from ordinary people, but he couldn't hide from the dazzling eyes of the imperial doctor.
Since there was no way to escape, Han Du also thought about it. "Did the prince say when he would come?"
Seeing Han Du relent, Han Jingyun felt secretly happy and said calmly: "I told you, I'll be here in a few days."
Han Du nodded to express that he understood, and at the same time secretly thought about what he should do to dissuade Lao Zhu from this matter. There were still a few days left, so he had to think about it carefully.
Three days later, Zhu Biao came again. This time he did not go directly to Han Du's house, but met Han Du under the big tree in the courtyard.
"I pay my respects to His Highness the Crown Prince." Han Du quickly stood up from the stone bench and bowed to Zhu Biao.
"Excuse me," Zhu Biao hurriedly stepped forward, held Han Du's arm, and asked with concern: "How is your condition? Are you feeling better?"
Han Du looked at Zhu Biao and still slandered unwillingly in his heart. If you implicate this shit on me, I don't even have to pretend to be sick. However, slander is a slander, and the due gift must be returned.
"Thank you, Your Highness.
Thank you for your concern, I’m already feeling much better.”
"It's good, it's good." Zhu Biao finally heard some good news these days. Not only was he happy that Han Du was recovering, he was also relieved.
Zhu Biao helped Han Du sit down.
Han Jingyun came here carrying tea with a smile on his face, put down the tea cup, and said softly: "Your Highness, please use tea."
"Oh~" Zhu Biao responded subconsciously, glanced at Han Jingyun, and was confused by her bright appearance. He was stunned for a moment. Suddenly he came back to his senses, smiled dryly to cover up his embarrassment, and said: "Lao Jingyun
Miss Yun."
Seeing Han Jingyun leave, he turned back to Han Du and said, "You know about the Guo Huan case, right?"
"I know." Han Du responded feebly. If there was regret medicine for sale in this world, Han Du should not have stayed in bed that morning, but should have run out early. As long as Zhu Biao couldn't find him that day, there is no need to worry now.
These bad things.
"If I want to persuade my father to stop here, do you have any good ideas?" Zhu Biao stared at Han Du nervously and asked the question that had racked his brains these days.
Han Du immediately sneered when he heard this and said: "Your Highness, not to mention that the emperor hates corrupt officials the most. Even if I know that they have plundered so much food from the people, I want to kill them all."
Zhu Biao was speechless after hearing this. He came to you to find a way, not to add fuel to the fire. "Just tell me if there is any way."
Han Du wanted to say "no", but he saw Han Jingyun hiding in the corner and eavesdropping, showing a ridged ear. If he said no, I'm afraid this girl would sell him again without mercy.
He had no choice but to say: "There is no solution, only a bad idea."
"Just have an idea." Zhu Biao clapped his hands happily. This was the best news he had heard in so many days. He quickly grabbed Han Du's arm and said seriously: "I am not afraid of spoilage.
"
"What do you think, Your Highness, Guo Huan and others?" Han Du saw that he couldn't hide, so he had to ask tentatively.
Zhu Biao thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "It's a deserved death. Guo Huan and others will undoubtedly die. I don't want to save them. I just want to save those who were implicated in this matter due to their negligence."
Han Du nodded after hearing this. In this case, the matter would undoubtedly be much easier to handle. If Zhu Biao was too kind and even wanted to rescue Guo Huan and others, then Han Du could only express his helplessness.
Outside the palace, Zhu Biao pulled Han Du along, attracting the surrounding guards, eunuchs, and maids to look sideways. If Zhu Biao hadn't been married long ago and had several children, I'm afraid no one would have seen this scene.
People will maliciously speculate about the relationship between the two and whether they are singing "Yueren Song" together.
Han Du really didn't want to come to see Lao Zhu, he was really dragged all the way here by Zhu Biao. Just when he was about to step into the palace gate, Han Du felt a great impulse of regret in his heart and held the palace door with one hand.
, don’t want to go in.
But Zhu Biao held on to Han Du tightly. How could he allow him to escape before the battle?
Not to mention, although Zhu Biao is a fat man, he is not puffy. He is much stronger than Han Du. He is about to be forcibly pulled in by Zhu Biao.
Lao Zhu saw Zhu Biao when he entered the door. The tugging and tugging made Lao Zhu a little unhappy. He frowned and couldn't help shouting: "Who is outside? Get in here quickly, tugging and tugging."