Mo Jingyu thought about it for half a night, but couldn't come up with a good solution. He remained sullen the next day.
Lin Yu thought there was a change in last night's discussion, and asked in fear: "Your Majesty, is there something wrong with the arms case?"
Mo Jingyu promised Shen Qin that even if the emperor did not investigate the matter, he would give an explanation to Shen Qin and the soldiers in the southwest.
Therefore, he has been investigating secretly, and what he came to discuss last night was the arms case.
Lin Yu happened to be ordered to follow the clues, but was not at the scene. Seeing that his prince looked worried, he naturally thought of this place.
However, what he didn't expect was that Mo Jingyu looked solemn and asked: "Lin Yu, have you ever coaxed a woman?"
Lin Yu didn't react for a moment: "Ah?"
Mo Jingyu raised his eyes and looked at him steadily, not wanting to repeat it a second time.
Lin Yufu asked in his heart: "Dr. Chu Shen is angry?"
No wonder I didn't say as many words as usual when I left last night.
Mo Jingyu was unconvinced.
Lin Yu racked his brains: "Maybe... buy some gold and silver jewelry? Rouge and gouache?"
Mo Jing was speechless, but said in his heart: The vulgarity is unbearable.
Just at this time, a gust of wind passed by, and the fragrance of golden osmanthus floated in someone's house.
An idea flashed in Lin Yu's mind and he said: "Flower!"
"Your Majesty, I read in the storybook that a woman will feel happy when she receives flowers, and her anger will disappear."
Flowers?
Mo Jingyu thought about it carefully and thought it was feasible: "Go and prepare."
Lin Yu took the order and turned around, but was stopped again.
He turned around and Mo Jingyu said coldly: "Don't look at those miscellaneous things."
Lin Yu: "..."
If he hadn't read the script, he really couldn't do anything about the current situation. If he couldn't do anything, he would be scolded by the prince. After the scolding, he might even be fined a monthly fine.
Lin Yu complained secretly and went to prepare the flowers in silence.
The weather at the end of September was chilly, and many flowers were lost in the decreasing temperature, but the palace gardens were still in full bloom.
Lin Yu stood at the entrance, choosing a color that suited Chu Qingwan.
Before he could decide, there was sudden movement behind him. He turned around, and Mo Jingyu came slowly.
Lin Yu was surprised and was about to ask him why he was here when he saw Mo Jingyu entering the garden and reaching out to pick a frost-resistant flower.
Lin Yu said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, you can do this kind of menial work as long as you come down. The garden is heavy with dew. Your Majesty, please go back to your room."
Mo Jingyu glanced at him: "Go down."
Lin Yu was slightly startled, but in the next moment he realized that the prince was going to pick flowers for Dr. Chu with his own hands!
He stepped aside sensibly and watched helplessly as his prince wished that the garden would be barren.
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On the other side, Chu Qingwan slept late at night because he was too tired yesterday, so he stayed in bed for a while this morning.
When she got up, the three little ones had already had breakfast and went to study, and the old man was doing Tai Chi in the yard.
This is what Chu Qingwan taught him, and told him to practice every morning and evening to keep fit.
The old man had nothing to do all day long. He had been practicing for more than two months as he was told, and he felt that his body was much more relaxed. Now he didn't need to press, and he was enjoying it.
Chu Qingwan stood by the door and watched for a while, then said loudly: "Grandpa, there is a limit to everything. Don't practice for too long."
The old man retracted his hands and feet, wiped his sweat, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have a sense of discretion."
Chu Qingwan nodded and turned around to eat.
As soon as she put down the bowl and chopsticks, Yanran said: "Miss, the concierge is here to report that the prince is here."
Chu Qingwan was confused: "Come in as soon as you come, why do you want to pass the message?"
Yanran's expression was subtle: "The prince is waiting for the young lady at the door. Young lady, please go and take a look."
Chu Qingwan felt confused. He stood up and came to the door. The first thing that caught his sight was a large bouquet of frost-resistant flowers, which was so big that it covered half of Mo Jingyu's face.