Early the next morning, Jinghe and the others went to Changle Palace again.

Concubine Ling was having breakfast, so the two waited in the outer hall for a while.

After autumn, the weather became cooler, Jinghe looked at Huan Lan's thin clothes and thought to himself that this little doctor is too easy to raise, and he has to order the housekeeper to prepare some thick clothes for him after returning home.

After a cup of tea, Concubine Ling came out, holding a little girl by the hand.

The little girl looked like she was only six years old, and she looked cute like Yuxue. There were two golden bells tied to her butterfly-winged hair, which jingled non-stop, making people fall in love with it just by looking at her. meaning.

"It's been a long time since I saw my aunt, but Wan'er has grown so big." Jinghe looked at the little girl and said with a smile.

"Hurry up and call me brother," Concubine Ling patted Jing Wan's head with a smile, "The bigger you get, the more unruly you are."

"Hello Fifth Brother." Jing Wan frowned, smiling innocently, "The jasper exquisite ring that Fifth Brother gave me last time is really interesting, Wan'er likes it very much."

"As long as you like it." Jinghe patted her head and got a big smile from the other side.

Huan Lan on the side had already saluted and stood aside. Concubine Ling said with a smile: "I asked you to come here today because I want this little doctor to help you see how Wan'er is. This child was born in the cold winter months. It's easy to get sick, but she herself is restless, running and jumping around, if it's cold today, I want to ask this doctor to take a look."

That being said, Concubine Ling was still worried that her daughter would also be poisoned by Baiwei without realizing it.

Jing and the two naturally understood what Concubine Ling meant, and immediately Huan Lan began to diagnose the pulse.

In just half a cup of tea, Huan Lan finished his pulse diagnosis and prescribed a prescription. Fortunately, Jing Wan had never been poisoned, but her bones were a little weak. After drinking a few medicines and taking care of her on weekdays, there would be no major problems.

After thanking Huan Lan, Concubine Ling asked the maid to take Huan Lan aside for tea. Huan Lan knew that the two of them might have something to say, so she smiled and left first.

Concubine Ling asked the nanny to take Jing Wan down to rest, and dismissed the surrounding palace people, and then said: "Do you know that this palace is going to choose a concubine for your brother recently?"

"I've heard about it." Jinghe sipped his tea and asked doubtfully, "Is there any problem?"

"It's a big problem," Concubine Ling sighed, and said, "Your elder brother has already reached the crown, so Princess Zhao should be able to choose him, but he is good, pushes back and forth, and people who don't know think what the palace wants to do to him What! Even if the position of the main wife can be vacant, it will not be too late in the future, but he doesn't even touch the people in the room sent by the palace, what does this mean?"

"Maybe there is someone in your brother's heart?" Jing He thought of the great general who followed his brother since he was a child, and smiled calmly.

"It's just that there is someone in my heart, and I can't think of a way to tell Bengong bluntly? Besides, as Heng'er, what kind of woman can't marry!" Concubine Ling half leaned on the soft couch, frowning and thinking After a while, he suddenly said to himself: "Could it be that he has a crush on some married woman?"

Jinghe didn't expect his aunt to have such a whim, so he couldn't laugh or cry at the moment.

I had no choice but to evade the past with a few words, and then went to the side hall to look for Huanlan.

At that time, Huan Lan was happily eating the secret acacia cake made in the palace, and took another sip of the maple dew tea served by the maid, feeling comfortable all over.

Seeing Jinghe approaching, Huan Lan reluctantly glanced at the cake in his hand, and greeted him.

Jing He naturally took everything back into his eyes, smiled silently, but still said with a straight face: "You are so at ease!"

Huan Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, and then said with a smile: "It's just a sip of tea and a few bites of snacks, the prince doesn't seem like a person who can't stand people with a small belly!"

So if this king gets angry, it means "a small stomach and a chicken intestine can't tolerate people"?

Jing He shook his head, raised his lips and said, "Let's go. If you like to eat, let the cook of the Wangfu do it next time."

Huan Lan said with a smile: "Then it will be troublesome!"

"Today, you can have dinner with that big cat." On the carriage, Jing He looked at Huan Lan and said in a low voice.

"No problem." Huan Lan knew there were some things she shouldn't know, so she didn't say much at the moment, leaning on the soft pillow of the carriage and dozing off: "That big cat at home... It's true that I haven't been with it for a long time. I guess it's going to be awkward again!

It was already noon when the two returned to the palace, Jing Heng had already received the news from Jinghe, and was sitting in the palace slowly drinking tea.

As soon as Huan Lan entered the palace, he went back to the courtyard. Seeing his brother's unhurried appearance, Jing He felt a severe headache.

"Why did elder brother refuse my aunt's marriage proposal?" Jing He let Jing Heng to the study, looked at his calm appearance, and asked in doubt: "Obviously, the Great General Qin..."

"It's just that I don't want to get married for the time being." Jing Heng still had that calm look, "If I marry the princess now, it will certainly help me, but no matter how big the help is, can it be greater than Zhongyonghou's mansion?"

"But elder brother clearly knows that even if you get married, the Qin family will still help elder brother." Not for anything else, but because the Zhongyong Hou knew his eldest son's feelings for His Royal Highness King Zhao and beat his son so that he could not go to court for more than ten days. Still can't stop Qin Zheng from following what happened behind Jingheng. Even if it's for Qin Zheng, the Zhongyonghou Mansion will not give up on Jingheng.

"That's on the premise that this king has never been married," Jingheng sighed: "The key to getting help from the Zhongyonghou Mansion lies in Qin Zheng. This king cannot guarantee that after this king marries the princess, his will will come true." It won't change, but it's not easy to explain this matter to the concubine mother." Jingheng knew that his attitude towards Qin Zheng was vague and ambiguous, and most of what he kept was to take advantage of him, but he was not without guilt in his heart.

So trying to postpone the time of marrying a concubine is actually a way for him to compensate Qin Zheng.

Although one day, he will marry a strange woman.

Seeing his elder brother's unpredictable expression, Jinghe hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "If elder brother has any orders, just tell me directly. As for marriage, I think elder brother has already made up his mind, so there is no need for me to be a troublesome younger brother." gone."

Jingheng raised his eyebrows and smiled back.

Naturally, there is a solution, after all, his father, he believes in Tian Jiansi very much.

The author has something to say: Keke, the latest update is irregular, because my brother came back from abroad, there are a lot of things, sorry~

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