"It's too ruthless," the imperial physician Chu said angrily: "This young master has several marks of whipping on his back, not for ten years, but definitely for seven or eight years. It’s not an expensive and good medicine, not to mention the slow recovery...the pain is unbearable, especially recently, the wounds have repeatedly opened too many times, if it continues like this...if one day accidentally gets infected...serious Some of them may cost their lives."

"... Beast!" Zheng Che'an directly smashed the teacup in his hand, jumping the imperial doctor Chu who was still kneeling beside him.

After venting, Zheng Che'an regained his composure. He stepped forward to help Imperial Physician Chu, and said, "I've troubled you for the past few days. If you have any taboos, you must tell me."

Physician Chu hurriedly replied: "The crown prince is serious. I will tell Miss Min'er about the prescriptions and taboos. It's getting late, so you should go to bed early. I'm leaving."

The crown prince nodded, and waved his hand to let Doctor Chu go down.

"Eunuch Xu!"

"The slave is here!" Eunuch Xu hurried forward and said.

"Clean up here." Zheng Che'an frowned. "Also, tomorrow you bring a few quick-witted people to the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment to bring all Tang Yu's things. First... put them in the Nuan Pavilion."

"Yes." Eunuch Xu nodded.

"Where's Min'er?" Zheng Che'an asked.

"Ah, Miss Min'er is chatting with Mr. Tang's maid, and it seems that they hit it off."

"Okay." Zheng Chean said: "Then you should go to bed earlier... Also, I won't go to the lecture hall tomorrow, so don't call me in the morning."

"This is you?" Eunuch Xu asked blankly.

The crown prince glanced at Tang Yu, and sighed slightly: "I'm so 'sick' today that I'm called an imperial doctor. If I don't act, can others believe me?"

"The prince is wise!" Eunuch Xu hurriedly said, "Then don't disturb His Highness's rest, and this servant will leave."

Zheng Che'an had just ordered the palace servants to put out the candles and prepare to go to bed. When he got to the bedside, he couldn't help but be taken aback: Hmm...there seems to be someone on the bed?

Zheng Che'an was a little tangled up. Waking someone up now seems a bit unsatisfactory, but... Could it be that I, the dignified prince of the East Palace, will one day be reduced to sleeping in the palace?

A sage once said that the head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the prince's face must not be lost!

After making a decision, Zheng Che'an slowly lifted the quilt and lay down sideways.

Tang Wei, who was in a coma, seemed to feel the aura of the prince, and turned his prone body with his back to Zheng Che'an into a side-lying position.

Zheng Chean frowned: Sleeping on the side is not conducive to healing... Then he thought about it: Sleeping on the stomach oppresses the heart...

Thinking about it, Zheng Che'an couldn't help touching Tang Yu's bandaged back.

My little companion is really too skinny... I seem to have seen his younger brother a few days ago... It looks like his name is Tang Kuo?Fighting with people on the street in broad daylight, that fat...couldn't bear to look directly at him...

Zheng Che'an put his arms around Tang Yu's waist unconsciously, leaned forward against his back, and slowly closed his eyes: Uh...you are too cold, don't catch a cold, I will warm you up...

When Tang Wei woke up in the morning, he had a slight headache, and smiled helplessly: It seemed that he saw His Highness the Crown Prince before he passed out last night... Really... actually had hallucinations...

Tang Wei opened his eyes, but the blinding light made him close them quickly. He was about to raise his hand to rub his eyes when he felt his arms sink, as if he was being suppressed...

Tang Wei immediately woke up a lot, felt the warmth from his back, and sat up abruptly, as if tearing open the wound on his back, Tang Wei sat on the bed in pain and shrank into a ball.

"Are you awake?" Zheng Che'an stretched his waist, feeling that his arms were empty, seeing Tang Wei sitting and huddling into a ball, he suddenly got angry: "Lie down for me!"

"Your Highness..." Tang Yu called out pitifully.

Zheng Che'an felt that his heart was hit hard, and he was extremely soft. He sat up and let Tang Yu lean into his arms: "Is it hard?"

"I'm fine... Thank you Your Highness for your concern..." Tang Wei said.

"Why did Tang Zhengjiang beat you?" Zheng Che'an asked.

Tang Yu's body shook slightly, and he lowered his head slowly.

"Then..." Zheng Chean patted Tang Wei: "The three times I asked for leave this month... are all because of this?"

Tang Yu was silent for a long time, then nodded slowly.

The movements of Zheng Che'an's hands paused, and he was a little annoyed: "What about before? Is it always like this?!"

Tang Yu seemed to be struggling with himself for a long time, and replied in a very small voice: "Yes..."

Zheng Che'an made a fist with his right hand, his fingers turned slightly white: "Why?"

The first line of defense was opened, and the rest seemed to have nothing to hide: "I... contradicted the eldest prince a few days ago..."

Zheng Che'an was taken aback, contradicting?It was clear that Zheng Cheyu was the first to provoke, but Tang Wei just refuted a few words, so it turned into a confrontation?

"What about last time?"

"I... my younger brother Tang Kuo a few days ago... fought with Mr. He's family in front of the brothel in broad daylight over the robbing of a singing girl. At that time, I happened to be driving by with you, Your Highness, because... I didn't go up to speak for him. That's why..."

"What's your business?" Zheng Che'an frowned even tighter: "What about the beginning of that month?"

"Your Highness..." Tang Yu hesitated.

"Say!"

"That... because your Highness rewarded me with a few taels of silver that day... Tang Kuo happened to see it, and I..."

"Enough!" Zheng Chean couldn't bear it any longer, and punched the bed hard, making the bed tremble as if it was about to fall apart: "That trash Tang Kuo is just mud that can't support the wall. Is Tang Zhengjiang sick? Put that trash Like a treasure?"

"Your Highness..." Tang Wei smiled indifferently: "I'm used to it, why are you angry? Tang Kuo is... still young, but he was spoiled since he was a child, and I don't like to argue with him. There are inevitably some bad habits now, but they will get better in the future..."

"Just him?" Zheng Che'an said with a sneer, "He's only 11 years old! He started going to the brothel? Every day he eats and waits to die. If he enters the officialdom in the future, he will be unlucky wherever he goes. You entered the lecture hall at the age of eight. The lecturer is rendered speechless, what kind of world is it now? Is incompetence justifiable?"

Tang Yu sighed: "Your Highness..."

"Okay, I'm fine." Zheng Che'an took a few deep breaths, and his tone softened a lot: "Let's eat, you will live in the East Palace from now on."

"Your Highness! This... this..."

"You don't know how to behave, do you?" Zheng Che'an stood on the ground and changed his clothes: "Don't tell me I'm still watching you get beaten? You stay here when I tell you to, do you hear me?"

"... Oh." Tang Yu was stunned on the bed for a while, then lifted the quilt and got off the ground.

Zheng Che'an is struggling with the clothes on his body. In fact, Min'er usually helps to wear them, but today he inexplicably wants to show off his "self-reliance" character and stubbornly refuses to admit defeat...

"Your Highness...how about me?" Since teaching Zheng Che'an how to write seven years ago and his arm was almost taken off, Tang Yu has been more careful in his work.

Zheng Che'an was a little embarrassed, but finally nodded in compromise.

Tang Yu's hands felt a little chilly, his knuckle fingers gently grasped Zheng Che'an's clothes, his body leaned forward slightly, the two of them were very close, and their posture was inexplicably ambiguous.

"Ah! By the way, Your Highness." Tang Yu suddenly said, "This is for you." He took out a small piece of jade pendant from his body embarrassedly.

"This is?" Zheng Che'an was a little dazed, and reached out to take the jade pendant.

That piece of jade pendant is not considered top-notch, but its color and luster and carving are not considered ordinary. This piece of jade is overall off-white, which is in line with Tang Yu's temperament. It is engraved with four small characters in official script: Prosperous Chang'an.

Zheng Che'an smiled helplessly: "What is this for?"

Tang Yu suddenly knelt down on his knees, respectfully bowed to Zheng Che'an, raised his head, his eyes were extremely serious: "May His Royal Highness benefit the world, prosperity and prosperity."

"You..." Zheng Che'an looked at Tang Yu's delicate eyes, as if time had stood still. After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Che'an was shocked: "You're dying! Why don't you get up quickly?"

Tang Wei looked at the jade pendant in Zheng Che'an's hand, a little lost in thought: Why do you form a relationship?Beautiful jade embroidered with tassels... This piece of white jade is tied with black tassels, His Royal Highness... Take this as my thoughts...

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