I've smashed the villain again

Chapter 342 The little prince wants to hold high 15

Tang Zhou didn't intend to disturb his rest too much, and helped him to lie down.

Put the empty white porcelain bowl aside.

Picking up Qinghui, he turned his head and looked over, "Then His Highness the Seventh Prince should rest well, and Zhenxiang will leave first."

Seeing that the little prince had already closed his eyes, looking drowsy.

Tang Zhou didn't stay any longer, and walked out the door.

Wait for the surroundings to quiet down.

Feng Rang opened his eyes again.

Carefully smacked his lips, feeling the sweet and sour taste in his mouth from not chewing and swallowing too carefully just now.

Then look towards the door.

The little prince responded softly.

The next day, Tang Zhou really came back with a small bag of preserved fruit.

The same was true on the third day, when he was taking the medicine.

It is said that the prime minister and the empress came directly after talking about things in the imperial study.

The little prince harvested two bags of preserved fruit. Looking at the two cloth bags packed in the same bag, the difference in size seems to be...a bit much.

It seems that a bag has been stolen and eaten a lot.

His peach-blossom pupils narrowed, a little weird, and then smoothed out the weirdness, took out a piece of sweet preserved fruit, and stuffed it into his mouth.

After these three days of rest, Tang Zhou resumed his early court.

The sun has not yet risen overhead, the sun is not so strong.

There are many flowers and plants planted in the Qiuquan Palace. Although there are no people living there, they have been carefully cared for.

The sun fell from the gaps in the flowers, shining on the ground.

Qiuquan Palace is also different from the deserted atmosphere before.

It was originally a residence reserved for the queen.

It's just that the first emperor had only two imperial daughters, and the others were all princes, so this place has been vacant all the time, and the new emperor also adopted a state of tacit approval for Feng Rang to live in Qiuquan Palace.

And it was because of the attitude of the prime minister.

In just three days, Qiuquan Palace has already changed.

A lot of palace people were dispatched, and the quality of the three meals a day also improved. There was even a special person from the Shang Palace Bureau to ask if His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince had any favorite items, and the Shang Palace Bureau could build them.

Clothes and shoes that did not fit had already been changed, and the room was warm.

The little prince, who had already lost his fever and looked much better, was sitting by the window drinking tea.

He looked at these people flatteringly and flatteringly, anyway, this is the state in the palace.

When you gain power, people will fawn on you, and when you lose power, everyone can't wait to step up and step on it.

He couldn't figure out what Tang Zhou wanted, so he simply accepted it without saying anything.

Li Yu has also saved a lot of heart in the past few days, and has become a lot more mellow. At this moment, she is standing behind Feng Rang with a smile.

"Your Highness, the people in the imperial dining room just said that they warmed the tonic for His Highness, and they are asking His Highness if you want to use it now?"

Feng Rang shook his head slightly.

His hair was tied up, and two or three strands fell on his fair skin, his brows were cold, and the window was opened a small gap.

Because there is a brazier burning in the house, it is also good to change the wind, so no one stopped it.

Let Feng Rang sit a little far away from the wind, staring out the window in a daze.

The new palace man brought up today's medicine.

Feng Rang came back to his senses and realized that it was already this hour.

The little prince couldn't help looking at the road leading to Qiuquan Palace.

But there was no familiar figure at the end.

The corners of his lips pursed.

"Your Highness, it's time to drink the medicine."

(End of this chapter)