When a smile appeared on Miss Xiaohuan's face and she started discussing the Chinese Valentine's Day with them again, the maids of the Viscount Mansion knew that the crisis was over.
Then the dark clouds hanging over the heads of the people slowly dissipated, and the warm sunshine shone in again.
"What on earth are you thinking about?"
After breakfast, Li Yi sat on the stone bench in the yard, looking at the distant sky in trance, when a cold voice came from the side.
"Home."
Li Yi didn't look back, he just looked at the sky and said one word in a daze.
Even if he has integrated 100% here, one fact will never change.
The incident with the King of Shu was just an introduction, the real reason why he was so decadent these days was still here.
Miss Liu Er frowned, "Didn't you just come back from Qing'an Mansion and you want to go back again?"
Li Yi finally looked back at her, with a smile on his face and said, "I can't go back..."
Although he was smiling, no matter how she looked at it, Miss Liu Er felt that this smile was deeply helpless and desolate. She bit her lower lip, thought for a while, and said: "There is nothing good in Kyoto anyway, we..."
We can go back."
Li Yi knew that she would not understand that neither Qing'an Prefecture nor the capital had any special meaning to him. He stood up and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for making you worry these past few days."
Miss Liu Er glanced at him lightly, then turned and left.
"As one wishes."
When she heard the voice coming from behind her, she stopped in her tracks.
"Thank you."
She turned back, looked at him and asked, "What?"
"Nothing..." Li Yi stood up, waved his hand, and walked into the room.
"It's inexplicable." Miss Liu Er stood there and stared for a while, her face softened slightly, but she still curled her lips and said -
In the Palace of Qinzheng, Emperor Jing put down the memorial in his hand and looked at the mountain of political affairs that still needed to be dealt with. He took a long breath and felt a little powerless.
"An hour has come and it's time for your Majesty to rest." Chang De's figure appeared behind Emperor Jing like a ghost and whispered.
Emperor Jing was already accustomed to his appearance in this way. He picked up the teacup on the table to moisten his throat, thought of something, and asked casually, "How is Mr. Li's health?"
Chang De bowed and said: "It was still the same as yesterday."
Emperor Jing frowned and asked, "What did the imperial doctor say?"
Chang De said: "Li Xianzi is just lethargic. The imperial doctor has not yet made a conclusion. He just said that it may be caused by worry. The specific time when he will recover depends on Li Xianzi himself."
"Worry makes you sick?" Emperor Jing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "What does he have to worry about? Does he have more things to worry about than I do?"
Changde thought for a while and said: "It is said that that day, Li Xianzi had a conversation with the King of Shu, and the two seemed to break up on bad terms in the end."
"King of Shu?" Emperor Jing thought for a moment and said, "If it's just because of the King of Shu, it doesn't quite match his temperament. I'm afraid there are other reasons. However, Li Xian is indeed a little uneasy these days.
, does he just wish that I would die early?"
When Emperor Jing said the second half of the sentence, his tone was already a little harsh.
When talking about this topic, Changde habitually remained silent.
Looking at His Majesty's face, he couldn't help but think of the disputes between the officials in the court these days about the position of the prince, and a trace of sarcasm appeared in his muddy old eyes.
At this moment, a eunuch came in from outside and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, we have been brought here and are waiting outside the palace gate now."
"Go and see what's going on with him for me." Emperor Jing ordered Changde, and then said to the eunuch: "Let him come in."
A moment later, when a thin young man with a hint of uneasiness on his face walked through the palace gate under the leadership of two eunuchs, Princess Shouning lay on the brocade couch, blowing the cool breeze and mouthing
I was mumbling something over and over again.
"A big liar, a big liar who doesn't mean what he says!"
"We agreed to cook the meal in person, but it's been a few days and there's no news at all."
"But Brother Xuan said he was sick, so it seems that he can't be blamed..., Bodhisattva bless you, may he get well soon..."——
"Ning'er, what are you doing?"
Concubine Yan walked in from the outside and saw her daughter kneeling on the bed with her hands clasped together, mumbling something, and asked in confusion.
"Ah!" A trace of panic appeared on Princess Shouning's face, but she soon returned to normal. She jumped off the bed with bare feet, ran to Concubine Yan, hugged her and said, "I'm asking Bodhisattva to bless me, bless me."
My mother-in-law will always be as young and beautiful as she is now..."
"You kid, what are you talking about..." Just when Concubine Yan was dumbfounded by her daughter's words, Concubine Wei was frowning in her palace, and the maids serving her were all cautious, fearing that something might happen.
I accidentally angered the empress.
Concubine Wei asked a eunuch with a sullen face: "What's wrong with Han'er recently? He locks himself in the room all day long and doesn't come out. What is he doing?"
The eunuch knelt on the ground, trembling, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know, His Highness the King of Jin will not let us in at all. I just heard His Highness the King of Jin saying "Fang Cheng" and "Sister" outside the door. It's really inappropriate.
I don’t know what His Highness is doing!”
"Fang Cheng, who is Fang Cheng?" Concubine Wei frowned and murmured: "Sister? Could it be that my son was bullied by Princess Shouning again? No, I must go and talk to His Majesty today. Concubine Yan should also
Discipline her daughter well!"
At this time, somewhere in a side hall, a fat little man who was a little thinner was chewing ice cubes while the pen in his hand was rapidly scratching on the paper.
The problem of chickens and rabbits is now a piece of cake for him. The problem of filling and draining the pool was figured out yesterday. He also knows the multiplication tables by heart. Although he has only solved part of the problems in the booklet in his hand.
But it far exceeded the tasks assigned to him by his husband.
By the time the next class comes, his little red flower will not be better than Princess Shouning, making him proud of all his brothers and sisters?
When he thought of his name appearing first on the list and posted outside Bowen Hall, King Jin seemed to have forgotten all the setbacks and sufferings, gritted his teeth, and turned a new page...
There was something confusing but very interesting waiting for him there.
At the same moment, in the Chenlu Palace, Her Royal Highness the Princess threw away the sword in her hand with some boredom. A wrinkled old woman looked at her from a distance and shook her head helplessly. Her Royal Highness the Princess had been restless these days, and she was really
It is not suitable for practicing Qigong.
In another palace, a small figure was sitting on the stone steps in front of the palace, holding a big stuffed doll in his arms, looking in the direction of the palace entrance, with eyes wide open...
