Peerless Junior Uncle

fraudulent.So what about the greedy wolf, whoever dies lives, what does it have to do with him?

The next day, the rising sun was covered by clouds, but the light still spilled into the house through the paper window.He Tingge rubbed his sleepy eyes and exhaled lightly, but he still left without even saying hello.

After a brief wash, He Tingge came to Mu Lan's room. Mu Lan seemed to know his purpose and gave him a porcelain bottle: "Give this to your sister and burn it in the incense burner. It will be fine to drink the tonic in the future."

He Tingge took it, but stopped talking.

"Anything else?" Mu Lan frowned.

"Is Hanxi grass very common?"

Mu Lan fiddled with the things in her hands: "It's not common, something from the Western Regions." After saying that, she looked up at him again: "People in the Western Regions call it 'Zhe Zhe'"

"That is to say, Rouran people are most likely to come into contact with this kind of thing?" He Tingge frowned: "At least, they have a much higher chance of having this kind of grass."

"You can say that." Mu Lan nodded: "But don't you think that if you are from Rouran, don't you have 300 taels of silver here?"

He Tingge was also not sure, it was true.

For a while, he didn't know what to do, and He Tingge didn't tell He Yuan about it. As for the contents in the bottle, He Tingge thought about it and handed it to He Laner, but she just frowned, what? He didn't say anything about it, and He Tingge couldn't see what it meant.

Until a few days later, He Tingge was forced by Haitang to go to the palace to see Yihuan, and because Haitang wanted to bring a small gift to give to his little nephew on a whim, he detoured to another part of the palace. He Tingge didn't know where it was. It wasn't a forbidden place at all, so the father-in-law took the two of them there.He Tingge was dizzy from the terrain of the palace, and said: "Go by yourself, I'll wait for you here."

Haitang sniffled and complained, "Who is my real uncle?"

"You are you." He Tingge said perfunctorily.

Haitang curled his lips: "Wait." Just as he was about to leave, he saw a group of people coming towards him, who looked like a concubine.The leader's service is a bit cumbersome, it doesn't look like the Central Plains dress, but his face is very delicate, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, the eye sockets are deeper than ordinary people, and the bridge of the nose is also high, it seems to be a foreigner.

"It's pretty." Haitang tugged on He Tingge's sleeves: "Is it the Princess Rouran brought by the Rouran people that day?"

He Tingge shook his head, seeing the pedestrian approaching, the father-in-law saluted: "Wubi."

The woman didn't seem to see He Tingge and his party, but when she heard someone calling her, she was shocked, and then looked at the two teenagers in front of her seriously.Does not seem to know.

He Tingge frowned and didn't speak. Logically speaking, he didn't need to salute this beauty. Although Haitang entered and exited with He Tingge, he didn't have a title, so he still bowed and saluted.

"This is the young prince of Prince Jing's mansion." A father-in-law next to the Wumei said softly.

Wu Meiren heard this, looked at He Tingge and nodded as a salute.He left without doing anything.

Suddenly, a little father-in-law came running from a distance, with a hurried expression, and ran to He Tingge, out of breath, and urgently said: "It's not good, little prince, something happened to Furong Palace."

Da Situ

Suddenly, a little father-in-law came running from a distance, with a hurried expression, and ran to He Tingge, out of breath, and urgently said: "It's not good, little prince, something happened to Furong Palace."

As soon as this remark came out, He Tingge frowned, and was about to ask a question, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the body of the Wumei who was about to leave. Although the magnitude was not large, it did not escape He Tingge's eyes.

"What's going on?" He Tingge asked, Haitang was also taken aback by the little eunuch, and looked at him nervously.

While He Tingge was observing the U-beauty woman beside him who forgot to leave for a moment, He Tinge heard the little father-in-law nervously say: "I don't know what happened, Madam Shurong suddenly lost her mind, and she was about to throw the little prince to death, thanks to the emperor's presence." Timely, or something big will happen."

"What?" Haitang was shocked: "What's going on, why did Madam drop her own child to death?"

He Tingge was also surprised. This situation sounded like Mu Lan's poisoning reaction, but didn't he give him the antidote?

At this time, she suddenly found that the Umei's complexion was pale, and her originally beautiful cheeks were now somewhat sickly white.

"What's wrong with Wu Meiren?" He Tingge frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong? Do you want to announce the imperial physician?"

"It's nothing." Wu Meiren came back to her senses, blinked and hurriedly said: "Little prince, please go ahead, I will leave first."

Seeing the back of Wu Meiren leaving in a hurry, He Tingge lowered his eyes.

When everyone hurried to Furong Hall, they saw that the inside seemed to be in a mess.

He Lan'er had been forced to fall into a coma at this moment, and the emperor sat beside He Lan'er with Yi Huan in his arms, as if he didn't understand what He Lan'er was doing.

Seeing that Yihuan was fine, Haitang also heaved a sigh of relief, and he and He Tingge worshiped the emperor together and did not make another sound.

"Your Majesty." On one side, an old minister put away the medicine box and stood up, bowed and said, "Madam, it looks like she has been poisoned by the cold creek grass."

"Hanxi grass?" The emperor frowned slightly: "What is it?"

"It's not a poisonous weed in the first place, but it's not suitable for pregnant women or women who have just given birth. Especially after overdose, they will suddenly become unconscious, and sometimes it will hurt their lives."

"Check, don't miss any of the things in the Furong Palace. All those who may be poisoned should be arrested and handed over to the Ministry of Punishment." The emperor held Yihuan in his arms and lightly ordered: "All servants will be sent to the Ministry of Justice. , Change people again. All people who can be implicated must be investigated, and once identified, they will be killed without mercy."

Looking at this man who looks like a loving father with a child in his arms, who faintly decides the life and death of others, He Tingge couldn't figure out what kind of heart this emperor really has.

Looking at the guards who took orders to leave, He Tingge suddenly felt a little dazed. For the first time, he felt that his life was in the hands of others, and he might lose it at any time. A courtier can bow his knees to the emperor, and the premise of all this is that he keeps himself out of the matter, so everything seems dispensable to him.

But now, the man in the dragon robe has decided the lives and deaths of dozens of people while talking and laughing, and those people have no power to resist.

He is willing to fight to the death on the battlefield, but that doesn't mean he is indifferent to life and death. On the contrary, when he fights on the battlefield, he just hopes that those who are weak can live a better life and bear some burdens for those who can't stand the beating and the pain.

He is the little prince now, and may have a noble status, but will one day, his life be in front of the emperor's opening and closing, and no longer belong to him.He Tingge took a deep breath. This is not the era when the emperor came to Taiwan and warlords were fighting. Here is a totalitarian ruler who decides your fate all the time.

"Ting Ge." Haitang tugged at his sleeve lightly: "What are you thinking? Let's go."

He Tingge came back to his senses, and saw the emperor waving his hands to them, he seemed a little tired: "Yi Huan fell asleep, you go back first, and come back another day." After speaking, he turned his head to look at the sleeping He Lan'er, his eyes full of pity .

He Tingge left the palace in a trance, and the Shanghai hall didn't chatter like usual all the way, the two of them simply had their own concerns and said nothing all the way.

When he entered the palace, he saw a man in armor hurried out of it. When the man saw He Tingge, although he was in a hurry, he was not rude: "Little prince."

He Tingge didn't know him, but judging by his attire, he should be He Yuan's subordinate, so he nodded.The man didn't linger, and hurried off on his horse.

Back in the courtyard, everything was still in order. After thinking about it, He Tingge planned to tell He Yuan about the affairs in the palace. It's my own sister, it's not good for me to be too calm.

"Father." When he entered the door, He Yuan was studying the sand table set up in the study, his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something, He Yuan raised his head to take a quick look at He Tingge, then lowered his head, and responded lightly.

When He Tingge stepped forward, he saw that the terrain of the entire sand table was rolling and undulating, with small flags planted in several places, which said "Qi" should be the place where the Northern Qi army was stationed. There were flags of various colors around the periphery, but they were all in order.

"Just now Xie Hu came to report that there was a change at the border, and something might happen." He Yuan lowered his head to look at the terrain: "Look, summer is approaching, and our army is guarding here." He pointed to a place where the Qi army was stationed Dian: "This is a desert. As soon as summer comes, the weak water will stop flowing. There must be a shortage of water in the army. If Rouran takes the opportunity to make trouble at this time, it will be more difficult to do."

"Father is planning to go back?" He Tingge asked.

He Yuan walked back to the desk with his hands behind his back: "It's time to go back. Although there have been a few outstanding young people in the army in the past few years, they have little experience after all. It's okay to let it go and exercise occasionally. If you really encounter a big event, you are still too impulsive. .”

He Tingge nodded, but it was true. He used to be proud and arrogant, but later, after fighting more battles and encountering stronger opponents, his temper gradually became calmer.Looking at He Yuan's appearance, it seems that he still doesn't know what's going on in the palace, so do you want to talk about it?

At this moment, the butler rushed in: "My lord, Situ is here."

He Yuan frowned, as if he didn't want to see him: "Do you think my Prince Jing's mansion is a vegetable market? Let everyone in?"

"Yo, my lord's words are off the charts." An unsound voice came from outside the door, and a middle-aged man in a purple dress walked into the courtyard. He was about the same age as He Yuan, but But he didn't have the upright spirit of He Yuan. This person was full of calculations. Although he looked at the quality, He Tingge couldn't see any weakness.

"Eat the emperor's food together, why should the prince be so far away?" Da Situ laughed.