Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

At the beginning of May when the spring river was warm, the convoy of His Royal Highness set off from the imperial city, went all the way south, arrived at Qingyang, and then changed to the waterway and headed for Yunle.

This time the team was quite powerful, with five large boats carrying people and ten small boats escorting them, sailing mightily on the Haiyan Grand Canal, which was also a sight to behold.

Luo Ange rarely took a boat, let alone such a big boat.Their Yunle's technology is a little backward, and the largest boat made by craftsmen can only carry 60-300 people, and it will sink if it is too much, but Yichao's boat can carry [-]-[-] people, Luo Ange is amazed.

So whenever he was free, Luo Ange took a pen and paper to seek advice from the craftsmen accompanying him on the boat, determined to learn Yichao's techniques for the benefit of Yunle.He has no pretensions, and he is sweet when begging for help, so the craftsmen are coaxed into knowing everything.

The guards beside Mu Ke couldn't help joking, "Your Highness, Shaoqing is poaching your corner, right?"

Mu Ke said calmly, "He gave me his whole body, not to mention digging a corner for him, no matter how much he wants, I'm willing to give it to him."

After speaking, he took a sip of tea lightly, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window very satisfied, with a look on his face that no one of you can understand the inscrutability of my mood.

The guards on the side were dumbfounded: ...you are so dizzy, Your Highness!

In this way, I walked along the waterway for three or four days, and finally arrived at the boundary of Yunle.

When Luo Ange stepped on Yunle's land, he felt unreal dizziness.

After such a long time, he actually came back.

Mu Ke rubbed his hair from behind, said with a low smile, "Okay, don't be dazed, it's not a dream."

Luo Ange was taken aback, turned around in shame and anger and said, "Of course I know, there is no need for the prince to remind me!"

Mu Ke was not angry, and smiled calmly, "Okay, let's get on the carriage, we have to arrive at Jiangxia City before sunset."

Jiangxia City is one of the few relatively fertile lands of fish and rice in Yunle. Compared with the poverty in other places, Jiangxia City can be regarded as rich.

It's just that Luo Ange didn't quite understand why he wanted to go there, "Aren't we going to the capital? King Xuan and the officials are already waiting, right?"

"It's okay, let them wait for a few more days." Mu Ke helped Luo Ange into the carriage, the servants outside pulled down the curtain, and the carriage became much darker.

I just heard Mu Ke whisper in my ear, "I'm afraid you forgot that when we first met, we were in Jiangxia."

With a deep and pleasant voice, accompanied by warm breath, Luo Ange shuddered, subconsciously moved away, and asked in a low voice, "Jiang Xia?"

"That's right." The carriage drove slowly, Mu Ke sat on the low couch, looked at Luo Ange's face from the side, and said meaningfully: "It's a good place with outstanding people, I like it very much."

Luo Ange was silent for a while, he suddenly thought of a very serious question, and asked tremblingly: "Prince, no, it won't be just the two of us?!"

Mu Ke replied with a smile: "Yes, is there anything wrong?"

Of course it's wrong!Luo Ange pressed his forehead sadly, crying in his heart.If he really stayed alone with Mu Ke in Jiangxia City for a few days, he might be eaten to the bone by this hungry wolf.

Although Mu Ke would not delay eating him when there are people around, but Luo Ange always felt that he had no idea and panicked.

Mu Ke thought that Luo Ange was worried about safety, so he slowed down his voice and comforted: "You don't have to worry, I will arrange shadow guards to guard the surrounding area, there will be no problem."

Luo Ange was speechless, he was not worried about this at all.

So he simply lay on a pile of soft pillows, closed his eyes and did not speak.

The swaying of the carriage is very lulling to sleep.

Mu Ke stared at him for a while, and while he was resting with his eyes closed, he took out a small paper bag from his sleeve, poured the medicine powder inside into the tea, and shook it gently.

This medicine was found by Qian Huan, and it is said that it can help Luo Ange recover his memory and spirit.But Mu Ke asked him what the poison was, but Qian Huan didn't find out.

The prince has always believed that the right medicine should be prescribed, and even if the poison is not known, the antidote comes from nowhere.

But in this situation, a dead horse can only be used as a living horse doctor. Mu Ke first asked the imperial doctor in the palace to test the powder, and it was confirmed that it is a tonic for nourishing the brain, activating muscles and blood, and it is harmless to the body. Quietly let Luo Ange drink up.

But Qian Huan also said that this medicine is only a supplementary effect, and it won't have much effect in a short period of time. To restore memory, it still depends on Luo Ange himself.

Mu Ke looked down at the teacup in his hand, concealed the complicated thoughts in his eyes, and softly called Luo Ange twice, "Xiaoxiao, get up and drink some water."

Maybe there are other thoughts hidden in the prince's tone, or maybe it's too gentle, Luo Ange only felt a creep behind his back, and suddenly thought of the ancient times when Pan Jinlian told Wu Dalang that Dalang got up to drink medicine, then His tone should be similar to Mu Ke's now, right?

Luo Ange sat up tremblingly, rubbed against the corner, and stammered: "You, what are you doing for letting me drink water for no reason? You won't regret it now, you don't want to get along with me, you will die of poison Me?!"

Mu Ke was taken aback for a moment, thinking about it, he probably didn't see him when he took the medicine just now.

Mu Ke couldn't help but burst out laughing, stuffed the teacup into the Luo'an singer, reprimanded angrily: "I'm afraid you'll get dizzy and nauseous later, so I let you drink some tea, what have you been thinking about all day?

Luo Ange thought about it too, Mu Ke naturally had no reason to kill him, so he was a little relieved, holding the teacup and drinking slowly.

At sunset, they finally arrived at Jiangxia.

Luo Ange remembered that Mu Ke said that there were shadow guards by his side. When he got off the carriage, he looked around specially. The street was bustling with people coming and going, but he couldn't tell which one was the shadow guard.

The two coachmen who accompanied them went to the inn, trying to figure out what the prince was thinking, so they only wanted a room, and after handing over the sign to Mu Ke, they went to arrange the carriages and horses by themselves.

Mu Ke took Luo Ange into the inn room, looked around, nodded, "It's okay, it's clean." He didn't praise anything else.

Luo Ange sat by the bed and said in a strange way: "Our conditions in Yunle are not good, and the inn is also average. I have wronged the prince."

Mu Ke couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know that his words had stimulated Luo Ange's sensitive nerves again.

When he was in Yiguo, Mu Ke also lived in an inn. Yunle's inn here is not as luxurious and comfortable as that over there. It's true, but he didn't say it.

It can only be said that Luo Ange's temperament is too sensitive and his self-esteem is too strong.

Mu Ke sighed, "Forget it, it's getting late, go to bed early, I'll take you to the street tomorrow."

Luo Ange wrapped up the quilt and wanted to sleep, but suddenly felt something was wrong, opened his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Prince, isn't it, this is my territory, it stands to reason that I should treat you as a landlord, right?" ?”

Mu Ke asked back, "Do you remember the road?"

"I've lived here for 20 years, how could I not remember it!" Luo Ange argued hard, thought for a while, and suddenly lost again, huddled under the bed and muttered, "But Jiang Xia doesn't come here often, tomorrow It's up to you……"

Mu Ke was amused by him, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Why are you so cute?"

Luo Ange didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned over and closed his eyes and fell asleep, snatched the only quilt on the couch by the way, wrapped his arms around his legs and pressed it tightly, occupying it tightly.

A night without dreams.

On the second day, Mu Ke really took him to play in the street.

Luo Ange remembered that he had visited Jiangxia during his private visits on Weibo, but he couldn't tell whether he really had this memory or it was written in the records.

Yunle is a place that rarely changes. Jiangxia is the same as before, the pavilions and pavilions are almost the same, the streets are very lively, bustling with hawkers.

Mu Ke changed into ordinary clothes and walked together with Luo Ange. Luo Ange couldn't stop looking around, and suddenly saw a clay figurine stall. The stall owner was an old man in his fifties and sixties, with very dexterous hands. What? Monkey King Zhu Bajie was squeezed out in half an hour under his hands, lifelike.

It attracted the children standing around in a circle, all smiling and begging the stall owner to pinch a white dragon horse.

Luo Ange became interested, and squeezed through the crowd to the stall, eagerly asking the stall owner to pinch a fox.

However, after touching his body, he seemed to have no money, Luo Ange turned around, stretched out his hand to His Highness the Crown Prince, with the palm facing up, and said briefly and shamelessly: "Give me the money."

Mu Ke smiled dotingly, untied the money bag and handed it to him.

Luo Ange didn't find any copper coins in it, so he picked out a piece of broken silver, handed it to the stall owner, and conveniently put the money bag into his pocket.

The stall owner looked up at Luo Ange, and couldn't help laughing, "I said the young master looked familiar, it turned out to be you, after so many years, I didn't expect to see you again, but you live in Jiangxia, why is it not common? "

Luo Ange was taken aback, and pointed to himself, "Have you seen me?"

The stall owner kept holding the fox while chatting, "That's right, although I've been talking about it for a few years, I've only seen a handsome young man in silk clothes who came to steal my clay figurine. You alone, so I remember."

Luo Ange was even more at a loss, "When did I ever steal your clay figurine?"

"Isn't it just a few years ago, you forgot so quickly?" The stall owner is not surprised, after all, it has been several years, and noble people forget things a lot, so it's normal not to remember.He squeezed the white clay in his hand a few times, and with two black beans as eyes, a white fox appeared.

The stall owner put the little white fox on the table, and Luo Ange's gaze involuntarily followed his hands on the clay figurines on the table, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The so-called practice makes perfect. In fact, the clay figurines made by the stall owners have not changed much in recent years. What they made before is what they still put on the stall now.

These unchanging clay figurines awakened some ancient things from Luo Ange's mind. In addition, he drank the medicine yesterday, and now some shadows appeared in his mind.

That short memory was like a small fish swimming in the water, Luo Ange reached out and grabbed it.