Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 82 [Prince and his sister-in-law] This is probably the charm of sickness!
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it made sense. Jiang Youpan had never suffered from any illness since he was a child, and his health should not be too good, but now he looked like a frail scholar?
She touched his forehead, but before she could find anything, he held her wrist and put her hand into the fox fur he was wearing outside.

The position three inches above the waist feels warm to the touch.

Jiang Yousi pressed her hand with a slightly helpless expression.

"If I'm poisoned, do you want to be an orphan?"

He looked down at the girl who didn't dare to blink her eyes. The girl's eyelashes were curved, her lips were also curved, and there was something cleaner and purer than snowflakes in her watery eyes.

She thought for a while and replied.

"You look tired, Jiang Ruanruan, I'm worried about you!"

The girl reached out to brush the fine snow off his shoulders, her voice was soft and sticky.

"You promised me to be the princess, you can't break your promise."

He let go of the hand covering the back of her hand, and leaned back lazily, leaning half of his body on the railing of the gazebo, his voice softened along with the movement, as if whispering.

"Recently, there have been other changes in the palace. The emperor called the eldest prince back to live in the palace for a few days, huh." He laughed contemptuously, "The important ministers were summoned to bring that trash with them in those few days."

The emperor was less and less able to hide his desire to change the prince, but unfortunately the officials did not buy it.

It's not because everyone is ignorant of current affairs, but the eldest prince is really a piece of mud that can't support the wall.

Let’s just say that Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, who is obviously from Concubine Shu’s faction, paid a visit to the emperor one day, and by the way gave the eldest prince who was standing behind the emperor a dog leg. He just complimented the eldest prince, who has become more wise and powerful after a few days of seeing each other!
The eldest prince kept asking questions as if a string was missing in his mind. He kept asking the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, what is the wisdom and martial arts of this prince?
He was stunned by the question directly from the Minister of the Ministry of Justice. Even the words like Jianjia is green, white dew is frost, the so-called Yiren, on the side of the water are all used to praise the eldest prince, but he is not satisfied, as if he didn't see the emperor's dark face Same, asking for details endlessly, like a poor bastard who has never been praised in eight lifetimes.

After the Minister of Punishment returned home, he obviously felt that he had a bald patch on his forehead. That night, he hugged his coke and cried so much that coke was covered in dog hair.

The eldest prince was so unreliable that everyone in the court complained. Under such circumstances, two factions were born.

Zheng Fang resolutely supports His Majesty the Prince.

On the other hand, they hold up the eldest prince's number plate with the idea that they support trash today and I will be the master of tomorrow.

It seems that the two factions are at a stalemate, regardless of the outcome, but in fact, the opposing side has the support of the emperor, but it is still difficult to defeat the positive team.

This made the emperor very worried. When the emperor was worried, he wanted to make Jiang Youpan feel uncomfortable. These days, all the miscellaneous and trivial memorials almost overwhelmed the lintel of the Eastern Palace.

Jiang Yousi never refused anyone who came, he dealt with one thing if he had one thing, and dealt with a lot of things if he had a lot of things.

It's just that he has a hard time, and others can't have a good time either.

At the same time, the people in the palace discovered a very strange thing. Ever since the East Palace became busy, the palace has become very strange. In a word, there is no grass growing, and even the flowers are not blooming so brilliantly.

The ladies in the harem fell ill from time to time, and after the emperor encountered several rejections in a row, he finally decided to give himself a break and advance the draft schedule.

This made Concubine Shu very flustered. She looked at herself covered in acne in the glasses, and her long nails almost scratched the mirror.

That day, the sound of crackling and throwing things in Concubine Shu's palace resounded throughout the harem.

In Jiang Yousi's words, these are all trash, none of them can be beaten.

But people are iron and rice is steel, so sleepy and panic.

Even if Young Master Jiang is an iron man, he has carried it hard for several days without sleep, and his face is so tired that he is pale, making him look like a handsome scholar who is weak and easy to fall.

It's no wonder that Wen Queyu misunderstood that he was poisoned. If Wei Heng really saw him like this, he would have kowtowed three times on the ground in fright, and sent a condolence speech to the living Jiang Yousi in advance.

Jiang Yousi didn't generalize what happened in the palace recently, but carefully analyzed the current situation for her before stopping the conversation for now.

Only then did I realize that the little girl's attention had long been distracted. He said so much just now, but the girl didn't seem to listen to a word.

Instead, he touched his lips, tilted his head and asked him with a ignorant and innocent look.

"Jiang Ruanruan, what do you mean, can you be as white as you after a few days of staying up?"

She let out a dissatisfied "uh" sound from her throat, and she was a little eager to try.

"Although you look weaker now, why do you seem to be more handsome than usual? This is probably..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came out of nowhere and rushed to answer, "Sick charm?"

...? !

"Xiao Qi, you stupid fox who eavesdropped on us?!" Wen Queyu frowned furiously, pointed at the air and said angrily, "Do you believe I burned you?!"

As soon as the words fell, a male voice said urgently.

"Wen Wen, you can't bully Xiao Qi!"

...oh, and the sound effects...

How boring are these two systems, what about eavesdropping on Fengyun here? !

Contrasted with Wen Quyu's anger, Jiang Youpan's eyelash feathers trembled slightly in the cold wind, and a narrowness flashed in those black and white pupils.

"Now that the training place has been found, practical training can be put on the schedule, but... something is still missing."

He tilted his head, and when he looked up, his eyes were clear and bright, and he looked so upright, like a good prince who served the country and the people.

Wen Queyu was curious and answered the question like a compliment, "Is there something missing?"

"prey."

"Yo! Prey?!" She took it smoothly.

Jiang Yousi glanced at her and tapped on her temples, but Wen Queyu immediately understood and said with a smile.

"Sound Effect has contributed a lot to the training of soldiers. It is more than a star and a half better than Xiaoqi, who just said but didn't do it. It must not take time. The title of the most intelligent system will belong to Sound Effect."

These words made Xiao Qi very unconvinced, and he said angrily.

"Why did I just say no to it?! I also..." I felt a little guilty as I said it, as if it really didn't do anything...

The sound effect is still holding the fox in his heart, "How can you say that Xiaoqi didn't do anything? It's also very hard for Xiaoqi to stay cute!"

Xiao Qi, "...in this case, I advise you to shut up."

It looks even more trash!

Jiang Yousi pursed his lips, smiled slightly, and quietly buried a hole for Xiao Qi.

"But you are not a pure waste. There is such a thing that no one can do well except you."

　Why is everyone not pampering bamboo horses during this period of time?Are they hoarding articles? ! (fall!)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)