Lin Gongzi medicine jar

Zhang Yi is the commander of the patrol battalion, although the emperor also said that he can act cheaply after Zhao Jingyi's filial piety, but the imperial decree has clearly ordered Prince Rui to control the patrol battalion, so the commander will naturally report directly to him.

However, before Zhao Jingyi waited for Zhang Yi to come, he first waited for Su Yang, the commander of the Yulin Army.

"I've seen the prince." Su Yang took off his helmet and clasped his fists in both hands. He was still wearing the armor of the Habayashi Army, and the white snow on his shoulders had not melted. Obviously, he came in a hurry after leaving the palace gate.

Of course, the matter was urgent, and he had no time to delay.

Zhao Jingyi nodded, no surprises.

Su Yang's heart suddenly came to a conclusion. Obviously, the prince, who lived in seclusion because of his filial piety, already knew his intention of coming, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The most nervous thing for the emperor to go out of the palace is the emperor's personal soldiers, the Habayashi Army. As the commander, Su Yang became one head and two big as soon as he received the imperial edict, feeling like a mountain was pressing down on his head.It's fine just to go out of the palace, at worst, send more people to clear the way along the road to prevent idlers from waiting close.However, what was unexpected was that His Majesty, who was old, had a whim when the two princes were fighting for favor, and decided to pay a private visit in disguise to enjoy the fun with the people, and specially ordered him to keep his entourage as simple as possible.

This is going to kill Qing, tomorrow is the Lantern Festival!It was too late to arrange manpower in a hurry.

Su Yang pinned his head to the waistband of his trousers, and it would fall off if he was not careful.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, the people of the whole city would have to come out to make a fuss, and the crowds were surging. In previous years, the [-] officers and soldiers of Jingzhao Prefecture were not enough, and the patrol battalion was enough to maintain order. The soldiers and horses of the five cities were always on standby.

Su Yang didn't expect that His Majesty the Emperor would not go to crowded places tomorrow. He was afraid that once the Emperor became self-willed, he would throw off the guards who secretly protected him and act privately.So after receiving the decree, he couldn't wait to go home and change his clothes directly to Prince Rui's residence.

"My lord, I can't do it because of my humble position, so I have to come here and ask my lord how to arrange this."

Zhao Jingyi didn't comment on his uncle the emperor, and he never made useless complaints about things that couldn't be changed. .

"Speed ​​with Zhi Jingzhao's governor and the commander of the Wucheng army and horses to pass the mansion. Zhang Yi is already on the way. After arriving, draw up the itinerary immediately. The emperor will not miss the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival. Every restaurant, crowd, and street stalls will Someone is watching, tomorrow the king will accompany you to discuss with Lai Gonggong, and try to persuade the emperor to follow the route."

Su Yang stopped talking nonsense, time was running out, and he clasped his fists together, "Yes, I understand, I will obey the prince's orders."

As for Zhao Jingyi, anyone who practiced martial arts and joined the army admired him from the bottom of his heart. For so many years, he was the only one who drove Hu Nu back to the grassland and took down the other's eldest prince. Now he is still locked up. After the restoration of the government, he has to discuss what to do. dealt with.

While waiting for the Governor of Jingzhao Mansion, the Commander of the Five Cities and the Commander of the Patrol Battalion, Zhao Jingyi returned to Qiyunxuan as usual, even though he had become a Prince, he did not move to the main courtyard of Prince Rui's Mansion.

Seeing Zhao Jingyi walking all the way, Eunuch Cao had no expression on his face. Although he would not be happy if there were troubles, but he had been by his side all year round, he was keenly aware that Prince Rui was quite unhappy at this moment.

He hesitated for a moment and then asked carefully: "My lord, is there something wrong with this matter?"

Zhao Jingyi just shook his head, he has seen all kinds of big scenes on the battlefield, how could he be embarrassed by such a trivial matter.

Now Eunuch Cao is a bit lost. He grew up watching Zhao Jingyi, so although he can't guess [-]% of what this master thinks, he still has some.So he wondered: "It's not about this, what is the prince doing, can this old slave help?"

Zhao Jingyi stopped in her tracks, raised her eyes to see the lights in Qiyunxuan in front of her, and the people in the room were reflected on the window paper, walking back and forth.

It took a long time before Zhao Jingyi said, "I promised Rong'er to spend the Lantern Festival with him."

Eunuch Cao suddenly realized, his eyes immediately overflowed with a smile, he narrowed his small eyes and was happy.

This awkward relationship between father and son is finally harmonious, especially after New Year's Eve, it seems to have broken the ice and eased up quietly. At least when he saw the father, the son stopped crying and sometimes secretly took Watching his father out of the corner of his eyes.

The son's admiration and admiration for his father can never be changed, especially if this father is still a hero in the eyes of everyone.

If the father and son can spend a good Lantern Festival, the relationship will be more relaxed, but... Eunuch Cao silently complained to the palace, so it is not good to continue to slander.

"The prince and the son have a good talk, the son is sensible and will understand."

Zhao Jingyi nodded, he raised his foot and walked towards Qiyunxuan, the child who was lying on the desk immediately raised his head, seeing his father, who had the same expressionless little face, his eyes lit up immediately, and he just pursed his eyes as usual She pursed her lips and waited for Zhao Jingyi to speak.

Zhao Jingyi's footsteps seemed to become heavier.

So he stood beside his son, bowed his head and asked, "What is Rong'er doing?"

Zhao Yuanrong immediately covered the rice paper on the table with his hand, and raised his head so as not to show it.But people are small and hands are small, even if all ten fingers are spread out, they can't cover anything, Zhao Jingyi can still see clearly.

However, I can see clearly, but I still can't understand what Zhao Yuanrong is painting. Although he doesn't like dancing and writing, but since he was in elementary school, he can tell a thing or two about ordinary landscapes, flowers and birds.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of anything similar.

Zhao Yuanrong blushed slowly, then gave Zhao Jingyi a hard look.

Seeing that the father and son were about to start again, Eunuch Cao hurried over to smooth things over, only glanced at Zhao Yuanrong's painting, and immediately said, "Your Majesty is painting a mouse."

Hearing that Zhao Yuanrong relaxed his cockfighting body, Zhao Jingyi frowned and looked at Eunuch Cao silently.

Eunuch Cao read from Prince Rui's paralyzed face, "How do you know he is painting a mouse", "Why is it not good for you to draw a mouse?"

"The son's painting is getting more and more similar. Look at this big ear, small body, but clever." Eunuch Cao smiled like an old daisy, and he praised it very sincerely, and Zhao Yuanrong's small face quickly appeared smile.

Only Zhao Jingyi didn't understand why, but he didn't say any more, looking at Eunuch Cao, he continued to ask: "Is this painting for the Lantern Festival?"

"Make lanterns." Zhao Yuanrong smoothed the paper and replied, then looked up at Zhao Jingyi, "My father promised to make lanterns, and I can hang them up tomorrow."

Looking forward to it in his little eyes, Zhao Jingyi was speechless immediately, he had to accompany His Majesty the Emperor all the way that day.

"Rong'er." Zhao Jingyi picked up his six-year-old son, with guilt on his face, "Next year's Lantern Festival will be with you, Father?"

Zhao Yuanrong didn't speak, but all the expectations in his eyes turned into dust and disappeared in a blow.

After a while, she whispered, "You said the same thing when Mother was around."

Zhao Jingyi's heart suddenly felt sore, and before he could say anything, he saw his son's red eyes and kicked him, "Put me down!"

Afraid of hurting his son, Zhao Jingyi put Zhao Yuanrong down, but as soon as he landed on the ground, the child turned around and ran away. Thanks to Prince Rui's skill, he hugged his arms quickly and restrained his limbs to prevent the fuss. He just frowned and shouted in a cold voice: "When will you change your temperament of fighting when you don't like it? You don't look like a prince in the palace."

Well, as soon as the words came out, Eunuch Cao knew something was going to go wrong.

Sure enough, Shizi struggled even harder and shouted: "You are a liar, a big liar, you have always lied to me, you don't like me, you hate me!"

"My lord, my lord...you are young, don't be serious..." Eunuch Cao folded his hands, for fear of hurting his little prince.

"You're still young? You're already six years old, so you should be sensible." At this age, he spends his time in the snowdrifts outside, squatting and practicing martial arts. He never expects the old prince to accompany him to spend the Lantern Festival, and delays important affairs because of him.

What else is not liking him, hating him, who said that!

Zhao Jingyi's face was gloomy and terrifying. Eunuch Cao knew that once the prince gets angry, it's not a joke. Qi Yunxuan probably needs to wash it again, so he persuaded him: "My lord, the son is still young, and his health is not good, so be more delicate. It's normal, just change it slowly, but don't get angry, it's not worth the loss if you hurt the relationship between father and son."

Zhao Jingyi looked down at his son who was stubbornly about to die, everyone in the palace was afraid of him, even this boy was so bold that he could do something to this old man, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

"My lord! Let go quickly!" Eunuch Cao's shrill voice startled Zhao Jingyi, but Zhao Yuanrong's face suddenly turned pale, and his breathing became short of breath, obviously he was suffering from a cold.

Zhao Jingyi quickly let go, picked up the child and went to the bed, and ordered: "Go and get the pills, hurry up."

The pill was sent by someone after Lin Xi left. It is for emergency use. If you take it for a sudden attack, you can suppress it. After all, frequent acupuncture can also hurt the body.And Lin Xi has taken this pill for many years, so she can use it with confidence.

Gu's mother wandered outside the house for a long time. When she heard the quarrel between the father and son, she became extremely anxious. Now that she heard that the son had a cold attack, she rushed in immediately and begged Zhao Jingyi: "My lord, please let the servant come!"

Zhao Jingyi got up and watched Gu's mother feed Zhao Yuanrong the medicine, but unfortunately the stubborn child just bit his mouth and refused to take it, and stared at him.

Zhao Jingyi's anger was rising steadily, but the expression on his face was getting colder and colder, it was really fighting.

"Master, swallow it quickly, and you will be cured! Hurry up! Your body is important... If a princess like you sees it, I will feel sorry for you, please..."

When mentioning the mother and concubine, Zhao Yuanrong's eyes darkened even more, and the corner of his mouth bit his lip tightly, looking even more pitiful.

"This, this, this..." Eunuch Cao didn't know what to do, he finally looked relieved, and now he went back, and the younger one was still angry with his body as a bargaining chip.

Gu's mother pressed the pill into Zhao Yuanrong's lips, but unfortunately her teeth were clenched tightly and she couldn't get in. She was so anxious that she burst into tears, so she could only turn around and beg Zhao Jingyi, "please ask the imperial doctor, my lord, please help me Save the son, he is screwing! But if this goes on, the son will not be able to hold on...you are just such a son!"

Zhao Jingyi stepped forward and pinched Zhao Yuanrong's chin, intending to force him to open his mouth. He made up his mind to change his son's temper, otherwise he would use his body to blackmail him when he was unsatisfactory in the future, and sooner or later he would be abolished.

The father and son were more energetic, and the people around them were so anxious that they turned around.

Eunuch Cao wanted to announce the Imperial Physician, so he listened to the report at the door, saying that the young master Biao of the Yongning Hou Mansion had given something to the prince.

Eunuch Cao’s eyes suddenly lit up. He took the things and opened them to see a neat stack of sketches. He hurriedly sent them inside and shouted, “Your Majesty, the cat and mouse sketches are here!”

Zhao Jingyi clearly felt his son's chin loosen in his hand, and a flash of surprise flashed in his stubborn eyes, but soon he stared directly at himself in the dark.In an instant, Zhao Jingyi grasped Zhao Yuanrong's mind, and threatened in a cold voice, "Swallow it, or I will tear it up, and I won't send it in from now on."

This threat was quite effective. Zhao Yuanrong didn't read or write on weekdays. He was fascinated by cat and mouse comics, and could read them over and over again without sleeping or eating. If he didn't have these drawings in the future, he simply didn't know what to do.

The jaw was loose, Zhao Jingyi pushed the medicine in and put water to his mouth, and the child obediently drank it.

The medicine took effect quickly, Zhao Yuanrong took a few deep breaths and then slowly calmed down, Zhao Jingyi relaxed and got up from the bed immediately, Eunuch Cao sent the drawing with a wink, so there was a comic strip, father and king will not accompany the Lantern Festival It doesn't matter anymore.

Zhao Jingyi stood up, condescendingly glanced at the drawing for a few times, and then resisted not twitching the corners of his mouth.

There is no resemblance between Zhao Yuanrong's previous paintings and Lin Xi's paintings at all, but Lin Xi's painting style is quite interesting, with bold brushwork, which has never been seen before.

Eunuch Cao explained in a low voice: "My lord has been looking forward to Mr. Lin's paintings for the past few days. Each painting composes a short story, which is very humorous. My lord likes it very much. Sometimes I laugh in my dreams. "

Zhao Jingyi looked at a few pictures, the exaggerated cat hit the corner of the table, staring at the eyes, the mouse slid from its head along its back, slipped away, turned around and laughed.With just a few strokes, people couldn't help laughing. Zhao Jingyi raised his lips and didn't speak, but his face was much better.

Eunuch Cao then breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly thought of something, narrowed his eyes and suggested: "My lord, you might as well invite Mr. Lin to spend the Lantern Festival tomorrow with the prince. The old slave sees that the prince is not close to anyone, so Mr. Lin I liked him very much the day I came.”

Looking at the painting, Zhao Jingyi thought of the boy who looked as harmless as a rabbit, and sometimes as cunning as a mouse in the sketch in his hand, subconsciously nodded, "Alright."