Those Years In Quest Of Honor Mine

Yu She went to the table, rubbed his fingers on the strokes avoided by the tea, and twisted it... It was greasy, it was a thin layer of wax.

Water does not stick to wax, and it will naturally avoid it when it is splashed on the table.

A fox sings a bonfire, and a fish hides a book.

As classmates, they all studied under Mrs. Shi for several years, Yu She also studied for several years more than Zhong Wan, who is more stupid than the other?Even if Yu She is worse than Zhong Wan in his studies, it's not like he hasn't even memorized "Historical Records".

and!

Yu She stretched out the crumpled piece of paper in the palm of his hand—it was enough to write these words in seal script in a mysterious way. This was obviously copied by Feng Butler after Zhong Wan wrote it. Two strokes!

If it is really a sign of the sky, can there still be white characters? !

Yu She was struck by Zhong Wanqi's tinnitus, he didn't sleep all night last night, he was worried all night that his condition would worsen, he imagined many situations, even the matter of Tuo Gu, never expected...

Yu She was dizzy and went to catch up on sleep. On the other side, Steward Feng rushed to report to Zhong Wan. He was delighted that the event had been accomplished, but he couldn't help but blame Zhong Wan: "I said just put some wax on the table. You insisted on getting that dead fish, it was bloody... I was so scared that the world suddenly understood. You said before that you were safe, and that if you were a woman who entered the palace as a concubine, you would have to fight for other concubines' pants. You... ...You're not that good at all."

Zhong Wan held the "Historical Records" with a bitter face, "What kind of rules are there in your family? How old am I? If I make a mistake, I will be punished by slapping my palm or copying? When I was three years old? He can't use something suitable for our age. Punish me by means of identity?"

Butler Feng didn't understand, he was stunned for a while, and asked, "What do you mean? What is a means suitable for your age?"

Zhong Wan glanced at the old butler resentfully, but did not answer.

What does it mean to be age-appropriate?

If Yu She was really angry, he should have rushed over and stripped himself, tied himself to the bed like this, and then punished himself for not being allowed to wear clothes for three days and forced to let him do whatever he wanted in this room, and then punished himself for not being allowed to wear obscenities for half a month. trousers, you can be molested by him anytime, anywhere in the house...

Zhong Wan sighed anxiously, Yu She probably read those scripts for nothing...

"Master? Master Zhong?" Steward Feng waved his hand in front of Zhong Wan, "What's wrong?"

"No, something that only happens once in a lifetime, I shouldn't have thought about it too early." Zhong Wan's ears turned slightly red, he put away his thoughts, put "Historical Records" aside, and took a medicine bowl to drink Go on, "Okay, the result is good, just don't drive me away after all."

Butler Feng nodded: "Yes... well, young master, there is still some in the bottom of this bowl, drink it up."

Butler Feng stared at Zhong Wan and drank the medicinal soup and got up, "Although there is no rush to copy the book, if the young master is energetic, you might as well write it first, lest the prince think that your attitude of pleading guilty is not good... I will go first .”

Steward Feng went to work on his own affairs, Zhong Wan began to copy the book bitterly.

Time flies, and before you know it, half a month has passed.

Lin Si sneaked in once in the middle, and told Zhong Wan that Yu She had already found out about Tang Qin, and Zhong Wan felt relieved.

Zhong Wan copied the "Historical Records" ten times, and the "Heart Sutra" ten times, and his illness has not recovered yet.

Zhong Wan's wind-cold was almost cured, but the imperial doctor said that the treatment should be slow, so that Zhong Wan could develop the foundation to resist wind evil, and he was not in a hurry to give him medicine. Asking Zhong Wan to take a kind of unrecognizable pill, Zhong Wan swallowed the pill because he didn't understand, and asked: "What is this? It's not like medicine...it's a bit sweet and has a fragrance."

The imperial doctor smiled, did not explain, just said: "Take this pill every other day, take it for three to five years..."

Zhong Wan choked: "I just caught a cold, and I need to cure it for three to five years?!"

The imperial doctor hurriedly said: "Young master, don't worry too much. This is a tonic. The prescription has been read by the prince, and the pill has also been checked by the prince. There is absolutely no problem. It is for... to treat the weak. The young master just takes it."

Zhong Wan was skeptical, and said, "Then please let the imperial physician let me see the prescription?"

The imperial physician smiled: "The ancestral prescription, please forgive me for not showing it to the young master."

Zhong Wan thought it was nonsense, you treat the nobles all the year round, how dare you ignore the prescription?Is this for fear of not being suspected?

Zhong Wan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered what Yu She had said a few months ago that he would gather thousands of Taoist priests to do it at the same time, praying to God to allow him to conceive a child...

Zhong Wan hesitated, "Isn't this..."

Zhong Wan was embarrassed to say so, and whispered a question in the ear of the imperial physician.

The imperial doctor froze, and said with difficulty: "Young master is overthinking."

Zhong Wan smiled: "Just kidding, I'll just eat it."

The imperial physician left another ten pills, bowed and withdrew, and went to deal with Yu She on business.

"Have you eaten?" There were two stacks of official documents stacked high on Yu She's desk, without raising his head, "Is it effective?"

The imperial doctor said in a low voice: "Master Zhong takes medicine on time these days, just to be effective...I'm afraid it won't work first, most of the pills are tonics, and the medicines are mild in nature. You have to take them for a long time to see some effect."

Yu She nodded, "He didn't become suspicious, did he?"

The imperial doctor paused, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Zhong just asked me if this is a miscarriage medicine."

The pen in Yu She's hand slipped, and he drew a line of ink on the document.

The imperial doctor glanced at Yu She in confusion, thinking about the rumors about Prince Yu's eccentric temperament, and said cautiously: "My lord, with all due respect, a man can't..."

"Stop talking." Yu She threw the paperwork aside, took another blank one, waved his hand, "Go."

The imperial doctor slipped away cautiously.

Just as the imperial physician left, Housekeeper Feng came in.

"Sir..."

Yu She looked up, "What's wrong?"

Feng Guanjia said, "Someone is coming from the palace."

Yu She was stained with ink, "You just send it away, what? You want me to enter the palace?"

"No." Steward Feng whispered, "It is the emperor who wants to pass on Young Master Zhong."

Feng Guanjia said: "Two days ago, King Qian'an's younger siblings entered the palace. Originally, the emperor meant to let Young Master Zhong go with them, but he didn't expect Young Master Zhong to be here with us. Seeing that he didn't go, he asked how many times?" Sentence. There is a family banquet in the palace today, and the four princes and five princes all went. When the emperor heard that Master Zhong was in our house, he sent someone to come here... Now I will go and tell Master Zhong to change his clothes and get ready Entering the palace?"

Yu She straightened the tip of his pen and said flatly, "No."

Butler Feng was taken aback: "What?"

Yu She wrote his own, "I can't say it."

Steward Feng laughed dryly: "The emperor uploaded him, how could he not go?"

As if he didn't hear, Yu She put the Chinese calligraphy neatly in his hand and put it aside. Seeing Steward Feng still standing beside him, he frowned, "Didn't you hear what I said?"

Butler Feng was so embarrassed, "My son, what are you doing? It's not that Young Master Zhong has never met the emperor. He has entered the palace several times since he returned to Beijing, and he has been fine every time. Didn't the emperor give him back that time?" Do you have Mrs. Shi's calligraphy and painting? It shows that he still has a bit of love for Master Zhong..."

Yu She sneered, as if he didn't hear it, he picked up another document and continued to work on himself.

Steward Feng was at a loss, and laughed dryly, "What's wrong with the prince?"

Yu She looked down at the document and said to himself, "He didn't want to meet Zhong Wan... he just took the opportunity to hit me."

Butler Feng didn't understand.

"That day I made a deal with him because of Zhong Wan. He was naturally happy to see me making progress, but he couldn't help thinking of something else..." Yu She picked up his pen again and said while writing, "I think I've given in, I think Zhong Wan can be used to control me...Xuan Qiong and Zhong Wan are already on fire, he deliberately let them meet, just to let Xuan Qiong humiliate Zhong Wan, so as to make me vigilant."

Yu She taunted: "The art of the emperor..."

Steward Feng was stunned, "Then... what should I do then?"

"Then let him know that I'm not that easy to control." Yu She's eyes gradually showed bloodshot eyes, but his tone was normal, "Finally found my weakness, aren't you happy? Heh..."

Butler Feng laughed dryly: "Then you protect him so much, don't you let the emperor see that you care about Young Master Zhong?"

"I've never shy away from this, so why would I know? Don't mention to me the crap that he just ignores him if you care about it. I just live in that kind of aggrieved life." Yu She raised his eyes and smiled suddenly, "It's the most straightforward way to deal with it. Is it? That is to let him know clearly that I just love him, I just want to protect him, and if something happens to him, I will do anything. "

Yu She laughed at himself: "Who is more crazy than me? Who have I been afraid of than this? Isn't he always afraid of my death? Then from now on... he should also worry about Zhong Wan's safety by the way."

Butler Feng swallowed and understood.

Yu She transferred his weakness to Emperor Chong'an, to let Emperor Chong'an understand that if Zhong Wan is fine, Yu She will be fine, if Zhong Wan makes a mistake, Yu She will turn the world upside down.

"Tell the people in the palace." Yu She threw the document aside, "Zhong Wan won't go, so there's no need to pass it on in the future, the emperor will naturally understand what I mean, and he won't intentionally set up such a grand banquet to confuse me in the future."

Butler Feng also wanted to persuade him that although Yu She had lost his relationship with Emperor Chong'an long ago, there was no need to make it so ugly, he was the emperor after all.

Without waiting for him to say more, Yu She said again: "A few days ago... I thought a lot."

Butler Feng looked up: "Huh?"

Yu She said in a low voice: "That day I suspected that I was completely crazy, and I thought about it a few times, wondering who I could entrust Zhong Wan to if it happened."

"I thought about it all night, but no one came up with it."

"These years... I don't know what kind of life I have lived. Today, I can't even find a single person to support my orphans."

Yu She said indifferently, "You don't need to persuade me to behave in a gentle manner. People who have nothing to rely on can only rely on themselves. I don't trust him, and there is no need to compromise. I hope that he will pay more attention to Gu Zhongwan in the future because of his friendship... I hope not on."

Steward Feng sighed, turned around and came out.

Steward Feng exited the study, and when he looked up, he saw Zhong Wan outside the study.

Steward Feng laughed dryly, "Master Zhong, you, how long have you been here?"

Zhong Wan smiled with difficulty, "It's been a long time... I heard that someone from the palace passed me on, and wanted to tell Yu She that I want to enter the palace."

Steward Feng laughed, "No need, this...you heard it too."

Zhong Wan nodded slightly.

He heard it all.

Yu She said that those who have nothing to rely on can only rely on themselves in everything.