Those Years In Quest Of Honor Mine

"Big change in temperament..."

Zhong Wan repeated it softly, frowning slightly.

Asking to marry a nine-year-old princess is not something he would do.

Lin Si thought that Zhong Wan had listened, and started talking about other things.

It was going to enter the city in another hour, and Lin Si had to leave immediately, Zhong Wan didn't dare to waste time, suppressed her doubts, and listened to Lin Si's "talk".

Lin Si wrote: At the beginning of the year, the third prince fell ill again and almost passed away. The third prince has been in poor health since he was a child. This year he will be [-] and has no heirs. The doctors of the Tai Hospital dare not say so. But... I'm afraid it won't last for a few years.

Zhong Wan frowned, the third prince was about to die.

Speaking of it, the emperor is also unlucky, the first two princes died young, the eldest prince died at the age of 12, the second prince died at the age of three, and the two princesses in the middle were lost. Finally, the third prince was born weak and sickly, so be careful I've kept it until now, and if I say no, I will be gone.

It is almost sixty this year, and there are only three princes left under his knees, and no half of the grandchildren. Except for the third prince, there are only two complete sons left, the 22-year-old fourth prince Xuan Jing and the 20-year-old fifth prince Xuan Qiong.

Lin Si hesitated for a while, didn't write, and slowly signed sign language: In the early years, a fortune-teller said that the emperor's appointment to the throne is not clear, and it is not an order from the heavens. Therefore, most of the emperor's children would not survive.

Zhong Wan said indifferently: "Didn't several of them survive? There are only two adult and healthy princes, enough."

Lin Si frowned.

"I understand what you mean." Zhong Wan smiled, "The emperor's children and grandchildren died one after another, you are worried that he will not be happy seeing Xuan Rui Xuanyu, and you have other thoughts, the emperor suddenly let us enter Beijing this year, probably because of this. "

Lin Si nodded.

Zhong Wan comforted him and said: "So before I came here, I told Xuan Rui about these things with embellishment, and scared him so much that he couldn't eat or sleep for a few days. He was full of worries and thoughts along the way, and he lost a lot of weight. He has no spirit, his face is very dull, the emperor can definitely feel relieved when he sees him when he meets Sheng."

Lin Si couldn't help laughing.

"So this trip must come." Zhong Wan said indifferently, "It's useless for us to avoid it, he has to see it himself to believe it, and then he is willing to let the two of them go."

Lin Si was a little relieved.

Lin Si asked about Zhong Wan's health again. When the two separated, Zhong Wan was so sick that she couldn't get out of bed, Lin Si was always worried.

Lin Si touched Zhong Wan's pulse, and gestured: I heard from Uncle Yan that you have suffered from the root cause of your illness since then, and every time it is cold, you will definitely fall ill, and now it is winter, you...

"Small problem, it's almost gone." Zhong Wan waved his hands, not thinking about himself, "You just said..."

Lin Si waited quietly.

"You said..." Zhong Wan pursed her lower lips, "You said...his temperament has changed..."

After going around in a circle, he returned to Yu She.

Zhong Wan has known Yu She since he was 13 years old. He was a classmate for three years, and after that he spent half a year with him day and night.

Lin Si knew that Zhong Wan wouldn't believe it, so he took the paper again, and wrote like flying: In the first year you left, King Ning's work was over, and the Beijing and Zhongxiang were safe.A year later, on good terms, the young prince Yu suddenly asked the emperor for an order, asking the emperor to deprive him of his position as the son.

Zhong Wan was dumbfounded, and said for a long time: "Why... why?"

Because Princess An was unable to conceive again after giving birth to Yu She, the emperor sympathized with Prince Yu's poor son and gave him several concubines. Prince Yu had two concubine sons. .

Lin Si shook her head: I don't know.

Zhong Wan laughed dryly: "Let's not talk about whether the emperor will beat him to death, what about the princess? Didn't you get mad at him? How did you teach him a lesson?"

Lin Si wrote: I don't know what the princess said, but the emperor was furious and put Prince Yu under house arrest in the palace, and he was disciplined for two months before he was released.

Zhong Wan couldn't laugh or cry: "He grew up in the palace, what kind of house arrest is this?"

Lin Si continued: After this incident, Prince Yu invited himself to go to northern Xinjiang.

Zhong Wan: "..."

Zhong Wan was amazed: "Amazing, is this going to rebel for his father?"

When the first emperor founded the country, he conferred six kings with different surnames, only Yu Wang’s mansion remained. The Yu family not only survived, but also thrived in the court. He is well versed in the ways of a monarch and his ministers, and has always avoided suspicion in the military. He didn't want to be broken by Yu She.

Lin Si: Prince Yu brought the king's seal into the palace that day, knelt outside the hall for an hour, no one could persuade him, and finally the emperor himself came to help him up.

Zhong Wan murmured: "Offend the princess first, and then touch Prince Yu's scales, does he think his life is too long..."

Lin Si continued: It's too late.

Zhong Wan smiled helplessly.

Lin Si continued: After a year, Princess An accidentally discovered that Prince Yu was taking cold food powder...

"What?!" The smile on Zhong Wan's face disappeared, "What does he eat?"

Lin Si drew a circle on the three characters "Han Shi San".

"He..." Zhong Wan gritted his teeth, "Why didn't he just eat arsenic? What happened afterwards?"

Lin Si wrote: The princess was furious, and imprisoned young prince Yu for half a year. Prince Yu asked the emperor to clean up all the pharmacies in central Beijing and all the Taoist temples in the suburbs of Beijing. The treacherous person who took medicine, did not stop until little prince Yu recovered half a year later.

Lin thought for a while, and continued to write: Another year has passed, Prince Yu...

……

I couldn't finish writing for a while.

Zhong Wan watched quietly, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Just now he wondered why Yu She would ask to marry the nine-year-old Princess Huiyang, but looking at it now, this is really not out of the ordinary for him.

"He..." Zhong Wan murmured, "What happened to him all these years? What's wrong with him that he wants to die like this?"

Yu She is the only son of Princess Anguo, who was born in the year when the late emperor left. Back then, Princess An went through a state funeral during her pregnancy and mourned so much that the child was almost lost. Afterwards, the princess went to guard the mausoleum for the late emperor. Before returning to Beijing in time, she gave birth in the Imperial Mausoleum Biezhuang. Afterwards, she probably injured her body and never had another child.

The princess has only such a son, so naturally he loves it like a treasure. The Queen Mother and Jinshang also value this child very much. Received into the palace, eating and living, just like a prince.

It's just like the princes, but it's different. The princes still have to fight for the heir, openly and secretly. Yu She, as the only legitimate son, is a prince's son from birth. He is born with both wealth and honor, so he doesn't have to worry about anything.

What could he be unhappy about, to spoil himself so much?

In Zhong Wan's memory, Yu Ziyou had an excellent temperament.

Compared with others, Yu She is just a little withdrawn, he doesn't like to deal with others, and there always seems to be a worry that can't go away between his brows. No reason, otherwise... Zhong Wan would not have lived to this day.

Seeing that Zhong Wan had been in a daze, Lin Si picked up a pen and wrote: Young Lord Yu seems to have changed in the past few years. He behaves perversely and has a vicious temperament. , fell into his hands, and was almost killed by him directly.

Zhong Wan's heart shuddered.

Lin Si was afraid that Zhong Wan would be worried, so he hurriedly added: "It's nothing, I informed the fourth prince in advance, and the fourth prince transferred my matter to the Ministry of Punishment. The matter became trivial, and after a little investigation, I was released."

The fourth prince Xuan Jing and Lin Si have been hiding in his house for these years.

Lin Si wrote heavily on the paper: Young Lord Yu, I don't miss old love.

Zhong Wan took a deep breath and nodded.

Zhong Wan leaned against the car window, remained silent for a while, still not understanding, and said in a low voice: "Then five years ago, why did he..."

Lin Si looked at Zhong Wan suspiciously, but didn't understand.

Zhong Wan said slowly, "Four years ago, when Shen Fulin, the magistrate of Qian'an Prefecture, came to Beijing to report on his duties, he used my banner to go to Prince Yu's Mansion to fight the autumn breeze. He... really helped with the cooking."

Lin thought about this, and wrote: Is it very strange, or was Prince Yu not so crazy at that time?

The paper was finally used up, and Lin Si signed in sign language: Speaking of which, this incident confirmed the rumors about you and Young Master Yu.

Zhong Wan was full of thoughts, and raised her eyes: "Ah?"

Lin Si gestured: It was because of this incident that the people in Beijing believed the rumors about the two of you. Everyone thought that Young Master Yu really loved you, and they were the only ones who accommodated you in every possible way.

Zhong Wan was quiet for a moment, then said, "Say it again?"

Lin Si, a dumb man, couldn't say it, so he had to make gestures again: Because of this incident, people in Beijing believed the rumors about the two of you, and everyone thought that Yu Xiaowang really fell in love with you. Alone accommodates you in every possible way.

Lin Si thought that Zhong Wan couldn't understand any sign language, pulled a piece of paper, and was about to find a blank space to write it down, but Zhong Wan stopped him with a smile.

"I taught you sign language, can I not understand?" Zhong Wan's eyes slightly bent, and she smiled, "I just want to hear you 'speak' again."

Lin Si didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thought about it for a while, and felt uncomfortable again.

Zhong Wan looked normal.

Lin thought for a while, and then gestured: "When the rumors first spread in Beijing, it was really lively for a while. During that time, everyone was talking about it. I heard that after hearing the rumors, Young Master Yu was so angry that he fell ill." one game.

Zhong Wan coughed, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Lin Si gestured again: I heard from the fourth prince that the emperor would rise up one day, and he specifically asked Prince Yu if there was such a thing.

Zhong Wan choked.

Lin Si patted Zhong Wan on the back, and continued: That day, Young Lord Yu came out of the palace with a livid face, and returned to the mansion without eating or talking. The eldest princess thought he had contradicted the emperor again. In the evening, I specially called him to the princess mansion to ask questions, and I guess he was asking this question. When he came out of the princess mansion, the face of Yu Xiaowang was dark... Very dark, very dark, so dark that it was scary, thanks to him Handsome, otherwise it would be too permeable.

Zhong Wan endured the stomachache with a smile.

Lin Sidao: Naturally, only the emperor and the princess can ask the little prince face to face. Seeing him like this, others dare not mention you in front of him, but then...

Lin Si swallowed her saliva and gestured: There are too many rumors and gossips. I don’t know whether it’s because I’ve heard too much and become numb, or because I’ve discovered that the rumors have penetrated into the hearts of the people. Little Prince Yu is ashamed and won’t explain anymore... It’s almost like being recognized by the head. this thing.

Lin thought for a while, and said, "Maybe I've heard too much, and I believe it. No one in Beijing dares to mention this matter openly, but the people in the south of the Yangtze River are open, so there are composers and performers for this matter. Young Lord Yu went on a trip in micro-clothes one year ago, and listened to your play on a Suzhou boat all night, and even gave a tip when he left.

Zhong Wan's face was horrible, and now he really didn't dare to see Yu She.