What are you making a fuss about?

Seeing Xie Xiao stepping directly onto the pavilion, his half-bent body froze immediately.

He sat straight across from Jing Yun, and seeing him playing chess with two families, he raised his hand and wiped off the black and white staggered chess surface, and the chess pieces hit the ground with a crackling sound.Jing Yun frowned and looked at it, just happened to see the anger in Xie Xiao's eyes that was too late to hide. At that time, he didn't know the source of his anger, so he just thought he got angry somewhere again, and made fun of him.I don't care about it, I stand up and go to the pavilion.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xie Xiao raised his hand to hold down his wrist, and dragged him back to his seat. "Sit down for me." She said, catching his pulse.

"Thank you Yushen!"

"I went to ask for an order this morning, and told the emperor about your real pulse condition. If you don't recover within half a month..." He gave Jing Yun a meaningful look, and said through gritted teeth, "Weigh it yourself."

Jing Yun was taken aback when he heard the words, the direction of the stroke was wrong in those few days, he simply called his illness to avoid the limelight, and let the illness deepen.No matter how many secondary medicines the Tai Hospital sent, they sent people to ask for pulse from time to time, but they didn't see the reason. They only thought that he was weak and couldn't make up for the shortfall, so he concealed it in a daze Go down, just hide for another month and a half and you'll be fine.

How do you know that this person only came to check his pulse a few times before he saw through his tricks.The first emperor was already suspicious, if he knew that he was deliberately deceiving, and then suspected him, how many troubles would arise.

Jing Yun secretly annoyed him for his meddling, and when he was about to ask questions, he cut off the conversation. He said, "I don't care what you're plotting secretly, who you're framing or what crime you're trying to escape." He let go of his grip. hand, "If you are still so weak after half a month, you can wait for the emperor to check you."

Jing Yun was even more surprised. No one had ever talked to him like this before. The palace maids and eunuchs did not dare to offend. No one among his brothers and friends was so rude. It would be a joke to say that they are familiar enough. Forget it, but at that time he and Xie Xiao hadn't met a few times.According to the rules, he was supposed to be arrested and treated...to be treated...

What is the crime of threatening the prince with the evidence of the secret party's selfishness?Thinking of this, Jing Yun knew that he couldn't cure him, so he just turned his wrist and stared into his eyes, secretly remembering him in his heart.

In the next few days, Xie Xiao sent the little apprentice who came with him that day to deliver medicine to him. Every morning, he brought a white porcelain snow plum bowl full of medicine, and went back with the bowl after he finished drinking.Seeing this young man waiting, he couldn't shirk his drink.

Sometimes he would come in person to take his pulse and write a prescription or stand there and watch him read for a while.Xie Yushen said that the medicines he had taken for decades had been taken indiscriminately, and he couldn't guarantee that he would be cured after half a month, so he just asked him to take them on time every day.Thinking about it now, Jing Yun also wondered why he had such a good temper at that time and let him play around.

After drinking the medicine for half a month, his health really improved, Jing Yun started to pay attention to Xie Xiao from then on.Later, I asked the shadow guard to check his life experience, and what he found earlier was exactly the same as what he said.Jing Yun felt that this person was a ghost, how could he not go in and out at all, and thought it was arranged in advance.

It happened that the shadow guards sent there had a temper like those gossiping women on the streets in the country, maybe they misunderstood what Jing Yun meant, or they wanted to show their face in front of the master.

What time did Lian Xie Xiao enter the palace every day, and what words did he talk to with which maids in the palace?Which tavern did you go to after leaving the palace, what dishes did you order, and how many cups of wine did you eat.When passing by Hongxiu Zhao, which girl did I look more at... These trivial matters were all written in secret letters and sent up.Putting together the secret letters in Jing Yun's dark cell in those few days, they almost became Xie Xiao's daily life notes.

But even though the investigation was so detailed, Jing Yun didn't see anything strange except that he got up early, liked spicy food, didn't drink much, and didn't like women. Because of the purse he sent.

In the second year after they arrived at Xuanming Villa, when they talked about this matter, Xie Yushen said that he had already found out that someone was following him, and he also knew that Jing Yun was investigating him.Said he shouldn't have done that and should have asked directly.At that time, Jing Yun only felt that this person was deliberately showing off his skills, but now that he thinks about it, maybe it would be better to ask directly.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, Jing Yun came back to his senses, turned his head to look, and walked in was the court lady Tweet who had served in the palace earlier, and Tweet was followed by a face doctor, not too tall, with a walking posture somewhat familiar.

"Your Highness..." Tweety called out.

"Why are you still in the palace? You've already reached the age to leave the palace." Jing Yun frowned slightly. He remembered that all the maids who served him before had reached the age to leave the palace.He was supposed to let people go home, but Jing Hui changed the rules as soon as he became emperor.

Cui'er replied with a blessing: "There is no one in the maidservant's house, and there is no way to make a living after leaving the palace, so she took the initiative to stay in the palace, Your Highness..."

"The servant girl is now in the Shangyi Bureau. Although the monthly salary is not as high as before, but fortunately, she is kind and friendly, and she can get by."

"A few days ago, Eunuch Xia said that His Highness is back, slave..." Cui'er's eyes turned red at some point, and her words choked up, "Your Highness has suffered..."

Jing Yun didn't know why, so he just thought that his complexion was too bad, which scared the maid.He explained: "It's just that the boats and cars have been exhausting for the past few days, nothing happened. I am no longer your master, and you don't need to call me Your Highness."

Tweety lowered her head and wiped her tears, then turned around and called the imperial doctor to come forward.

Jing Yun looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't remember who the imperial physician was, so he interrupted: "If you take the pulse, there is no need."

"Your Highness..."

He heard a movement outside the window, he became alert, and interrupted: "I'm fine, I've seen it before, if you have nothing else to do, you can go back first." Jing Yun turned his head and looked out the window, there was a three- The cat ran across the lawn.

Cui'er was sobbing, she knew what kind of personality his master had, so she could only lower herself and said: "Your Majesty will retire, please take good care of yourself..."

When the door was completely closed, a white shadow swayed in front of the window, Jing Yun raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure flashing into the room.

Jing Yun said disgustedly: "How long have you been listening?"

"just came."

"Your Excellency, as the head of the shadow guards, unexpectedly learns such little tricks." Jing Yun didn't want to see him. "The emperor sent you here?"

"Yes."

"Is something wrong?"

"The emperor asked me to escort you back."

"No hurry." Jing Yun took out a note from his sleeve, "Send this to me at night." After sending him away, Jing Yun walked out of the yard, and he was going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Everywhere in the palace today is very different from usual, there are lanterns and festoons everywhere, and the maids and eunuchs who come and go are also beaming.

But there is a banquet?But it wasn't Jing Hui's birthday in the past few days, so Jing Yun felt suspicious.The late emperor was frugal by nature, there had been no banquets in the palace for a long time, and the lights and festoons made him feel at a loss as to what to do. The palace really is different from before, it's all gone.

When he walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Jing Hui was standing in front of the desk writing something.He had already changed into a dragon robe, and he was dressed in bright yellow, which made him feel energetic, and he seemed to be in a good mood.Seeing him coming, he quickly stopped writing.

"Xiu Ming is awake?" Jing Hui smiled at him and said, "I was going to send you back, but today is a good day, so please stay for a few more days."

"Why is the emperor hosting a banquet?"

"Xiu Ming thought he was tired and forgot. The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in four days. It's also the queen's birthday. I have invited my concubine's relatives and close officials to a banquet. Xiu Ming should also stay to enjoy the moon."

Jing Yun looked up at the misty rain outside the eaves, mid-autumn festival?I just sigh that it has been out for so long.

The emperor stared at him for a while, then continued to draw with a pen, and joked: "Perhaps in Xiuming's view...the moon in the mountains is better than the moon upstairs." Then he laughed loudly: "I don't force it... I don't force it."

"It's just that I said I would give you a big gift. I originally planned to give it to you during the festival. If Xiu Ming is in a hurry to go back..."

"Let's get it earlier."

Jing Yun was slightly stunned, his brother, the emperor, took on a completely different look when he arrived in the palace, such amiableness made it hard to deal with.He didn't know what other gift he could give, and what was the purpose of giving this gift.

"Xiu Ming wants to know about Chu Hao." The emperor slowly raised his head, his smile fading away.A eunuch brought two cups of tea and some boxes of shortbread. "You don't have to stand there, sit down and listen to me, and you will know what this gift is."

"But posthumous?" he asked.

"It's not so messy," the emperor smiled dumbly, "It's Yunxi Palace."

"What does that have to do with Chu Hao?" Jing Yun lowered his head to look at the calligraphy and paintings on his desk.

"It was left to him by your concubine mother, and the letter said it was reserved for him to marry a wife."

"A few days ago, after cleaning, I found a lot of things from the Treasure Pavilion in her palace. They were all in a big box. There were gold beads from the late emperor, night pearls from the South China Sea, and precious eating utensils, tortoise shell cups and chicken bowls. There are at least seventy or eighty pieces of cups, all of which were rewarded by the late emperor, now that Chu Hao is not here, you can take them all."

Homecoming 2

After hearing this, Jing Yun knew what he meant, and the Yunxi Palace might be demolished.Said: "What do I want these things for? The emperor either rewards people or changes them into the treasury."

"I can't ask you to come here for nothing." He had a smile in his eyes, "After all, he came out of the palace, don't teach others to take it lightly, it's good to be selfish, Xiu Ming can put it away at ease."

Jing Yun only thought that he was going to be joking again, so he turned the subject and asked: "The emperor is in a good mood these days, but what happy event is there in the court?"

Just as Jing Hui was about to answer, a court lady walked into the hall.The palace lady bowed her waist and said: "The Empress said, 'The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet will be held in four days' time, as well as foreign ministers and family members. I don't know where to hold the banquet', so I specially asked the servants to come and invite the emperor to show me."

"The Hall of Supreme Harmony is fine, Cuiwei Palace is fine, and the Imperial Garden is also fine, as she likes. It's her birthday, so just don't be too sad." Jing Hui waved her hand, "Let her cultivate well , I will go there later in the evening."

Jing Yun lowered his eyes again, thinking: This queen should be Zhao Zexu's cousin, and her father is the servant of the Ministry of Rites.