I actually knocked King Yan and my CP!

He Yuxuan hurriedly followed Wang Jinghong and left with a small medicine box. The atmosphere along the way was so heavy that he felt a little uneasy.

The distance between the main courtyard and He Yuxuan is not far, and they will arrive in a while.The guards in the main courtyard were strict, and He Yuxuan was searched all over before being let in by the guards.He couldn't help but sigh, no matter how many times he went through, every search was still so strict.

When He Yuxuan walked in, he saw only Sanbao standing in the room, he looked at He Yuxuan and bowed his body and said: "Master He, the prince is waiting inside."

He Yuxuan was stunned for a moment, the word "waiting" was a bit heavy, but before he had time to think deeper, he had already stepped into the room.

There were not many light sources in the room, and He Yuxuan could only vaguely see Zhu Di's figure leaning on the railing.He stood by the window with his hands behind his back and looked at the moon alone, as if he was looking at the fragmented and cunning moonlight. The silvery white light fell on his hair, as if he had softened for a moment.

He Yuxuan slandered, and it was hard to see what had happened.No matter what, when he saw the real person, He Yuxuan somehow felt more at ease, it's not as if he fainted.

Zhu Di turned around, waved his hand, and all the guards retreated.

He Yuxuan only heard a soft clicking sound behind him, and then the room became completely quiet.

He was a little uncomfortable, and rubbed the rough lines with the fingertips of the small medicine box for a while, "Where is the prince feeling unwell, let me take your pulse."

With a slight smile in his eyes, Zhu Di raised his hand to signal He Yuxuan to sit down, "I have nothing important to do."

He Yuxuan:? ? ?

Zhu Di spoke so confidently that He Yuxuan didn't know what to say for a moment. If nothing happened, King Yan's appearance was... Wang is going to cheat people.But after King Yan finished speaking, He Yuxuan breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, it was enough for He Yuxuan to be relieved that he was fine.

He Yuxuan sat down according to Zhu Di's intention, and said in his mouth, "If the prince is fine, then..." Before he finished the last sentence, he heard Zhu Di's deep laughter, "Zixu can't go back first How can you make up your mind if you can’t put on a show?”

The summer night was warm and cool, and He Yuxuan could only feel an invisible cold chill creeping up from his back, "Your Majesty's ambition is broad, and I admire him."

No matter who the king of Yan was alluding to, He Yuxuan felt that that person would be cool.

Zhu Di raised his eyebrows, his starry eyes moved slightly, "What do you think of Zixu?"

He Yuxuan pursed his lips. Now he didn't know why King Yan got into a fight with him, but his question was contrary to He Yuxuan's usual purpose, and he didn't want to answer it.

But thinking about what he saw in these days, He Yuxuan couldn't help sighing: "The ministers actually don't understand the court, nor do they know about the fact that the party is united and dissident." He Yuxuan lowered his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and then said, "The people are the root of everything. , if the prince can love the people like a son, and the family and country are prosperous and strong, why not do some things?" He actually changed the topic, but talked about topics that should not be discussed.

Zhu Dihun didn't care, his starry eyes shone brightly, as if He Yuxuan had touched a secret that was not humanly understandable, "There are no words as direct as yours."

He Yuxuan smiled wryly, "My lord is too serious, such words are already beyond the reach of my subordinates. If the lord is going to cut off the heads of my subordinates now, then my ministers talk too much."

It doesn't matter if he thought about it late at night, or after seeing it these days, Yan Wangxiong's general talent is indeed a rare king's talent.Compared with the generous and benevolent Emperor Jianwen, in a sense, King Yan is more suitable than Emperor Jianwen.

But even if He Yuxuan was killed by these words, he would not be able to say them.

As long as Dai Sigong was in Beijing for a day, He Yuxuan would not completely fall for King Yan. Besides, he was just a small shrimp and had no effect on the situation. He Yuxuan didn't think highly of himself at all.

"Dare to speak the truth is also a kind of skill." Zhu Di said slowly, after the cold breath subsided, only a touch of warmth remained, "Dare to sacrifice one's life to save others is also a kind of skill."

He Yuxuan raised his eyes to look at King Yan, only to feel that what King Yan said tonight seemed to carry a deep meaning.He couldn't help feeling apprehensive, and carefully checked out what he had done recently, for fear that he might have done something that went too far.

But after careful consideration, He Yuxuan still had no clue.

Zhu Di felt at ease, and casually brought up another taboo topic, "Is there anything wrong with my nephew in Beijing?"

He Yuxuan replied: "The emperor's pulse case, the subordinates are not qualified to consult. These are the responsibility of the head of the hospital and several royal doctors. When the subordinates left Beijing, the emperor was still in good health."

Having said that, He Yuxuan's next sentence was very quick and heartfelt, "Since you have already come, if you don't, I should give the prince a pulse."

Zhu Di had no choice but to let He Yuxuan do whatever he wanted.

After He Yuxuan caught Zhu Di's pulse with his fingertips, he paused for a moment and said with relief: "The prince's body is much stronger than before, it would be best if he rested earlier."

Zhu Di said thoughtfully, "It's not difficult."

He Yuxuan pursed his lips, always feeling that Zhu Di's words were unacceptable.Why are there so many lightning strikes tonight?

For a while, the room became quiet, Zhu Di didn't speak, just tapped the time lightly, as if he thought of something interesting, with a faint smile on his brow, He Yuxuan silently chose the fugue, which was not embarrassing.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, King Yan responded lightly, and Sanbao came in from the door, and said in a low voice: "My lord, it's already done."

Zhu Di nodded, and then said to He Yuxuan, "Zixu can go back with me."

He Yuxuan was slightly stunned. Although he didn't want to think about it, he had connected all the clues together in his inertia.

King Yan's trip was random and sudden, and after staying in Beppu for a few days, he hurriedly called the accompanying doctor at night, and there was no obstruction... If you go back now... Beppu is only half a city away from Yanwang's Mansion The distance, why should it be reversed like this, unless...

He Yuxuan was terrified, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Zhu Di swept over him intentionally or unintentionally, and asked He Yuxuan to go back and wait first.

Standing behind Zhu Di, Sanbao changed his outer shirt, and said in a low voice, "Why does the lord have his eyes on His Excellency He?" Sanbao was a bit thin-faced in front of Zhu Di, and such a question would not make King Yan angry.

"Clear. Hui. A clever tongue, but keeping a low profile, such a lazy and soft-hearted person..." Zhu Di's indifferent ending sound carried a hint of hidden interest, "I want to know how long he can endure."

Sanbao pursed his lips, tidied Zhu Di's clothes carefully, and then stepped aside.

It was night on the third day of July.

King Yan suddenly fell ill and was in a state of madness. He was escorted back to King Yan's mansion from Befu overnight.

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Two thousand update get√

I originally wanted to update a little more, but it's a bit strange how to break the chapter, so be it.