Who took away my wealth

Gu Yu, who has a "forgiving heart and a fat body", has already completely forgotten about unconsciously hugging Song Qinian last night, and thought that the child was sulking because he made him kneel down and become a king yesterday.

"Hey, this kid, didn't you tell him that there is nothing you can do to make him kneel down? Why is he still throwing a tantrum?"

Gu Yu is an only child with no older siblings. When he was "abandoned" by his parents, he desperately longed for a sibling to accompany him, even if he quarreled with him every day or made himself angry every day. OK.

It wouldn't make him feel so lonely.

But now that I have a little brother-like child by my side, I realize how difficult it is to take care of a child.

It is normal for adolescent children to have many ideas.

Gu Yu dug into his pocket, took out a few heavy coins, and gave them to Yinfeng.

Yinfeng was horrified: "Why did Your Highness give me the money? It's because this subordinate did something bad..."

"I find that you all have a problem. Do you feel like you are going to be fired as long as you are given a little money? Isn't it a reward from your employer for your good performance at work?"

Yinfeng didn't seem to understand Gu Yu's words, but seemed to understand them again.

"You can hold the money. You, Xu Hai or Song Qinian can hold the flowers. Xu Hai is too careless to take care of money. Song Qinian is too young to take care of money. It is more appropriate for you to take care of money."

"I have a salary, so I can..."

"A salary is a salary, and a reward is a reward. Don't be stubborn with me. Take it."

It was the first time that Yinfeng gained such trust from His Highness the Crown Prince, and his eyes sparkled.

No matter how many words were in my chest, they only turned into one sentence: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your trust!"

The carriage stopped outside the palace gate.

As a rule, guards with swords are not allowed to enter the palace.

Yinfeng and Song Qinian could only wait outside.

Only Qianru can follow Gu Yu in.

During this period, Yinfeng went to the morning market and bought two bunches of candied haws, one bunch was given to Song Qinian, and the other was wrapped and put away, ready to be taken back to Xu Hai, who was still drunk.

"Why did you give me this?"

Song Qinian held a red bunch in his hand and looked at the thick sugar coating on it. He was a little incredible. Was he really treated as a child?

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince took care of you and told me to buy you some snacks so that you won't get bored waiting."

After hearing the prince's instructions, Song Qinian couldn't control his heart and missed two beats. He muttered to himself: "Is this what the prince ordered?"

"Yes, Xiao Song, just be satisfied. I have followed His Highness the Crown Prince since I was twelve years old, but I have never enjoyed your treatment. That is to say, after you came, the Crown Prince seemed to be a different person. He treated us all Very considerate.”

"Isn't that what your Highness used to do?"

Yinfeng looked around and saw no one passing by. He leaned on the carriage and looked at the dark blue sky outside the red palace gate:

"Have you heard about His Highness the Crown Prince before?"

Song Qinian silently squeezed the candied haws stick and said nothing.

"I must have heard that I was stupidly led by that group of people to a side road. Those of us who are subordinates can only watch and have no power to interfere, so we are quite helpless.

But now it's better. His Highness is smarter and won't be led by that group of people. "

Song Qinian didn't know what he was thinking of. His cheeks showed a thin layer of pink, and two strands of hair hung down in front of his eyes. Fortunately, it was still dark and Yinfeng couldn't see his expression.

His eyes were foggy, covered with an invisible veil:

"That...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

Song Qinian bit his lip, unable to speak. Finally, he clenched his fists to get out the words stuck in his throat:

"Has Your Highness liked men before?"

It was not like Yinfeng hadn't heard the recent rumors, so he naturally understood the meaning of Song Qinian's words, walked over and patted him on the shoulder:

"Don't talk nonsense. I have been following His Highness for ten years and I have never seen him like a man. I was coaxed into going to a small restaurant by that Li Zhichang that day. You don't have to worry."

It's not that Xu Hai is talking nonsense. His Highness has been really good to this young man recently, but he is so good that he is innocent and has no hidden evil, unlike the rumors from the outside world.

He cared about Song Qinian just like an elder brother did to his younger brother, and he did not go out of his way in the slightest.

It's just that this young man seems a little awkward.

"Don't think too much about it. His Highness's status is so noble. In addition, he is now recovered from his illness and will inherit the throne in the future. It is impossible for him to let himself fall into such rumors."

Yinfeng's words helped Gu Yu get rid of the suspicion of "broken sleeves", but made Song Qinian depressed.

There was a layer of resentment in the young man's eyes. He raised his neck and felt the cool autumn wind blowing into his neck.

My head is a little clearer.

He frowned and cursed himself for being a fool.

There was a mess of twine in the boy's chest. He kept cutting it and couldn't sort it out. He was very annoyed.

Just hugging him kept him awake all night. What was going on?

Song Qinian had no doubt about himself. He could not like a man. The emotion he felt was just because Gu Yu was so good-looking. For a moment, he thought of him as a beautiful woman.

Yes, that must be the case.

The boy here is still brainwashing himself over and over again, while Gu Yuzheng on the other side is yawning and dragging his steps on his way to work.

It's too far to go to class. He has to walk after taking a carriage. This palace is so big, he has to take tens of thousands of steps just to go to class, right?

"I see His Highness the Crown Prince."

An old man of half a hundred years walked over and saluted the prince. He was distracted and glanced at him with confused eyes.

Very good, I don’t know.

The previous prince did not go to court, and did not know the ministers in the court at all. He has no relevant impressions in his mind now.

Qianru seemed to sense Gu Yu's confusion. She took two steps forward and whispered in his ear: "This is Grand Scholar Ande Quan."

Oh, the name of a good eunuch.

"Hello."

Andequan: "???"

Along the way, people greeted me along the way.

When the ministers heard that the prince had recovered from his illness, that the situation in the court had changed, and that the future emperor was uncertain, they did not dare to neglect him. They became more attentive than the other, and more flattering than the other.

Gu Yu dealt with it all the way and felt a little numb.

It was still a while before the court, and the ministers gathered in the hall to chat. Gu Yu didn't want to crowd in and join in the fun, so he stood outside the hall. The cold autumn wind blew him a little cold.

There was a sound of rustling footsteps in his ears. Gu Yu thought about which minister wanted to greet him. He felt helpless and had to deal with it.

Just as he was about to raise a standard smile, he heard the man say:

"Nephew, long time no see. I heard that you are cured of your illness?"