Yu Wenhao slapped the table, and several cups jumped up, then fell down again, smashing into pieces, "Don't trust her? How can a person who doesn't even have the ability to protect himself be worthy of my trust? Forget it.
Forget it, I won’t care about this with her..."
He picked up the wine jar and drank more than a pound more, then stopped and wiped the corner of his mouth, "This king doesn't care about her, do you know what she said? She actually said that I enjoy being frivolous by that Chu Mingcui...
…”
"Is it Chu Mingyang? You're drunk." Calm Yan corrected.
Yu Wenhao narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Who is Chu Mingcui? Oh, I know you, I know you..."
He slapped the table again, "It's Chu Mingyang who actually said that I am frivolous about Chu Mingyang. I am happy..."
"It's Chu Mingyang who is scorning you!" Ling Yan couldn't help but correct him again. He is an academic researcher and cannot tolerate flaws in language.
Yu Wenhao stared at him again, "Why do you talk so much? You have to interrupt, right? OK, tell me, tell me, tell me what Yuan Qingling did wrong."
Jing Jingyan made a gesture of invitation, "No, no, what else did she do?"
"She is the one who said that Chu Mingyang is frivolous and Chu Mingcui is frivolous. This king is..." He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said in horror: "Look, I am so angry that she can make me crazy. This ugly woman, this king."
I'll give her a good beating when I get back."
He held the edge of the table with both hands, tried hard to organize his words, and finally explained clearly what happened tonight.
Jing Jingyan shook his head and said: "Making a fuss out of a molehill. According to me, no matter what Princess Chu said at the beginning, it was probably just a joke, but you took it seriously."
, you went too far and even brought up the matter of the princess's house. Why don't you go over the old accounts from ancient times? The most taboo thing in a quarrel is to go over old accounts. As for Man'er, it is true that the princess lacked consideration and was too merciful, but
, you also have to think about it, you are someone who has been on the battlefield, you have seen killings, you have seen mountains of corpses, and she is just a woman from the inner court, and the fact that she was imprisoned for concubine Su to commit suicide probably scared her, you say
If you want to beat Man'er fifty times, it is equivalent to executing Man'er. It is understandable that she was excited for a while. Speaking of which, when she came back from executing Concubine Su, did you comfort her?"
Yu Wenhao said: "She was only imprisoned, and she did not commit suicide. Why should she be comforted?"
Calm Yan said with a smile: "Come on, for a person like you, you are lucky to find a wife. Go back, I'm afraid you will scare her if you run out like this."
"Just to scare her, otherwise she won't go to heaven?" Yu Wenhao snorted.
Gu Si pinched his chin and said, "Yeah, you have to scare her. It's best to scare her so much that she won't eat or sleep because she's worried that she'll always go out to see it. It's dark outside and she'll roll down the stone steps..."
The left hook came over, Gu Si blocked it, caught his fist, and sighed: "Go back, you ran out to drink alone, the princess must be thinking wildly, don't really think of something good, you will regret it.
"
Yu Wenhao walked out like a wind.
When people arrived outside the yard, they rushed into the street.
Gu Si went out to help him up, "Look at how much alcohol you have. You only drink two or three pounds, and you're already drunk."
Yu Wenhao said manically: "What are you talking about? Why don't you send me back?"
Gu Si helped him out and said, "I really don't want to talk to you.
Why is it unreasonable for someone who is such a grown-up to run out in a petty manner? Isn’t she just a barbarian? People in the whole house can’t stand her anymore? Are you really so afraid that barbarian will hurt the princess? You
You also know that the Emperor’s ghost guard is protecting the princess, and Man’er will not succeed, but you just can’t stand the fact that the princess is protecting that maid, and you still dislike people making fun of you and Chu Mingyang, you are stingy!”
Yu Wenhao was irritated that he kept talking loudly and twisted his neck, "Okay, I will ride back."
"Pull him down, he can't even stand still." Gu Si pulled him into the carriage and went all the way back, opening the curtain to let the wind wake him up.
Back at the palace, Gu Si handed him over to Tang Yang and left.
Yu Wenhao had sobered up a lot and was determined not to let Tang Yang help him. He stubbornly refused to ask Yuan Qingling all the way. When he arrived outside Xiaoyue Pavilion, he stopped and asked softly: "Has she eaten?"
"Auntie Xi said that the princess didn't eat a bite."
Yu Wenhao curled his lips and said coldly: "If you don't want to eat, you won't eat. Who cares?"
"Yes, it doesn't matter if she doesn't eat for a meal, but I heard from Aunt Xi that the princess knocked and fell while taking a bath. After that, she kept complaining of a dull pain in her stomach and didn't call the doctor."
Yu Wenhao frowned, "I don't care about her life or death."
"Okay, don't worry about it. Where will the prince stay tonight? The prince probably doesn't want to live in the same room as the princess." Tang Yang asked.
"Who wants to live in the same room with her? I..." He suddenly got angry, "Why didn't you call the doctor? Where did you fall? Let's see if I don't scold her to death."
After saying that, he walked slowly inside, kicked open the door, and made a loud bang that shook the windows.
Grandma Xi was inside and was startled when she saw him with an angry look on his face.
Coming in, I quickly wanted to stop him, but he didn't stop and ran in.
He walked directly in front of Yuan Qingling, stared at her with somewhat drunken eyes for a long time, then sat next to Yuan Qingling with great grievance and complained: "Old Yuan, Gu Si kicked me in the chest
I was kicked, and when I came back, I felt a lot of pain in my chest. Please help me quickly to see if I have hurt my heart or broken a bone."
Tang Yang, who was afraid that he would get angry and excited, rushed in after hearing this, slowly lowered the curtain. The prince had no principles to speak of in front of the princess.
Yuan Qingling put down the book in his hand, looked at him, then took out the medicine box and took out the stethoscope, "Lie down!"
Yu Wenhao lay down obediently and looked at her quietly, still looking aggrieved.
Yuan Qingling listened to his heart and took off the stethoscope, "You're okay."
"Are you really okay?" He reached out and touched his chest, showing a pained expression, "But it really hurts. It hurts so much even if I touch it lightly."
Yuan Qingling looked at him, his face was red and he smelled of alcohol, "Did you drink a lot?"
He explained: "Gu Si felt uncomfortable, so he pulled me to drink with him. He was not happy if I didn't drink, so he attacked me. You know that he has a bad temper and will lose his temper and hit people at every turn. This is too much.
Already."
"That's really too much. Call him here and I'll give him a few words." Yuan Qingling said calmly.
Yu Wenhao pushed himself up in pain, his face wrinkled, and he looked like he was in great pain, "Forget it, Ah Jing taught him a lesson."
He looked at Yuan Qingling, his eyes round, "I heard that you fell while taking a bath tonight? Where did you fall? Does it hurt?"
"My feet slipped and I fell."
It's okay now." Yuan Qing Ling said.
Yu Wenhao held her shoulders, "Where's your stomach? Does your stomach hurt? Let me see where you fell?"
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore." Yuan Qingling stood up to leave.
Yu Wenhao grabbed her, holding hands and looking at each other with bright eyes, "Don't go, I was wrong, I know I was wrong."
Yuan Qingling broke away from his hand and said softly: "You are right, maybe I am wrong."
After saying that, she walked out.
Yu Wenhao jumped down and ran after her, holding her hand, "Don't leave. If you don't want to see me, I'll just leave. Don't leave, just go back and sit down."
Yuan Qingling frowned, "I'm going to ask grandma to make you a bowl of hangover soup. Where are you going this late at night?"