Bold, how dare you break Ben Hou

After this incident, Qingzhi hated Liuyan Pavilion deeply, and what he hated even more was that when he took Liufu from the room to the hall on the long road, no woman came to him with a veil thrown at him. winking.

What look!

"Hey!" He leaned on the imperial concubine's couch and put the peeled grapes into his mouth.

"Master Hou!" The housekeeper, Uncle Sun, reported at the door panting.

"What's wrong?" Qingzhi's head didn't even lift up, "A tree was cut down again today, or was ink splashed?"

The people in Chang'an City are all idlers. A few days ago, they made a big fuss at the Hou Ye's mansion. It is said that the clothes of the Baili Xiao Hou Ye were torn into pieces, and I didn't see him crying or making trouble. Those who hanged made trouble in the palace.With the mentality of bullying the young Lord Hou, everyone organized a group to visit the Lord Hou's mansion every day.

"It's not...someone...someone fainted at the gate of our Hou Mansion!" Uncle Sun successfully completed a series of actions such as patting his thighs and stomping his feet in one breath, and then looked straight at Qingzhi.

A carp in Qingzhi straightened up, and then thrust the paper fan in his hand behind his waist, and immediately stepped forward: "What's the matter? Didn't the thing that brought melon and fruit herbal tea go and squat at the door?" Did the people in the hospital relieve the heat? How come there are still people who fainted?"

It turned out that it was approaching the height of summer, and Qingzhi had the experience of his parents guarding him at the gate of the high school and fainted during the college entrance examination. He decisively ordered someone to plant plantains cut from his own house at the gate for the people to cool off. Every hour, melons and fruits washed with cold water are sent.

Uncle Sun wiped his sweat and replied: "The people at the gate are crowded with people who came to enjoy the cool and eat, and they are almost standing on the outer street! Just now, two people fought for a slice of watermelon...one of them lost , and passed out."

Qingzhi was sweating profusely, the elder brother of the emperor had already issued an order not to allow the people to gather in the Xinyang Marquis Mansion, and if there are still troublemakers, they will be imprisoned immediately.Naturally, this order was not issued by the emperor who sat on the temple and loved the people like a son, but the empress dowager was afraid that her grandson, who had finally survived, would be hurt by the people, so she forced Gu Jixiu to issue such an order.But the emperor's cousin is not stupid, he sent someone to send a message in private, if there is still trouble, he will be imprisoned immediately.

The difference between the two sentences is only one or two words, but the meaning is completely different!

Some people have fainted at the door of their own house. If the minions of the emperor's cousin who are scattered around can see it, then it's okay?He hadn't lived a few days in the good life of Baili Qingzhi's resurrection, so he didn't want to go to the prison to sing tears behind bars.

"If you don't have enough watermelon, why don't you just send some more? Are there not enough watermelons in the mansion?!" Qingzhi was itching with hatred, a piece of watermelon would very likely lead to an unjust prison!How can you tell him not to hate?

Uncle Sun didn't dare to say more, following Qingzhi's footsteps, the two of them came to the gate of the mansion immediately, but due to previous experience, Qingzhi's feet paused, and he didn't leave the mansion, but just looked out while holding the shoulders of the guards in the mansion take a look.

The people outside the door were all around the fallen man, and when a guard shouted: "Your Majesty!" I don't know who took the lead, and they threw down the two leaves of melons and fruits in their hands, and the automatic retreat skill was activated. A large group of people huh-la-la backed more than ten steps in unison, looking at this side.

Only then did Qingzhi realize that not only was he afraid of these people, but these people were also afraid of him.Only then did he shake his body, stepped out, squatted down, and looked at the person who had been lifted up by the maidservant Chunhong.

Yo, the long ones are really red lips and white teeth...

(Wait, he obviously kept his mouth shut when he fainted!)

"Hou Ye!" Doctor Jin from the mansion finally came panting with a medicine box on his back. After all, he was a handy person. After a blessing, he squatted beside Qingzhi to catch the pulse of the fainted boy.

"This person has shallow and rapid breathing, rapid pulse, restlessness, confusion, and even fainted. According to the officer, it must be a fever."

Qingzhi swallowed, and it took him a long time to hold back three words: "Say the key point."

"Oh, he's got heatstroke!" Finally, Chun Hong, who was on the sidelines, was impatient. Seeing that Dr. Jin had been nagging for a long time without saying anything, she yelled, not only cheered Qing, but even fell into Chun Hong's arms The man trembled slightly.

"Chunhong, reward!"

Under Qingzhi's command, the crowd hurriedly carried the man into the mansion. After being dismissed by Qingzhi's disdainful glance, Doctor Jin dared not neglect any more. He wiped the incomprehensible tears from the corners of his eyes, and then stepped forward to take care of the patient.

And Qingzhi and Liufu stood at the door, waved to the people who continued to probe the situation on their toes, and said: "I'm sorry for today, everyone, I'll stop here, please go early tomorrow~ Let's go, let's go!" .”

When everyone saw the gate of the mansion closed, they returned angrily.