Your Majesty, it's polite

In the study room of Prince Jiu's Mansion, Mingyue handed a stack of documents to Xiao Yiting: "Master, this is exactly the life of Yu Ji."

Xiao Yiting stared at the five-page paper, which recorded Yu Ji's deeds from childhood to adulthood, how many private houses the family had, what business he did, and who his ancestors were, without missing a single detail.

The two first met because of the Zou family since they were young, and they have always had a very good relationship with Meng Sanduo and others for many years. When they were young, they even spent some days playing around.

According to the above, Yu Ji also saved Yun Shu once, no wonder Yun Shu treated him so warmly, it turned out that he had the grace to save his life.

Qingquan served hot tea and said softly, "Does the master think there is something wrong with Yu Ji?"

Among the people Mr. Tang knew, this was the successor's main concern, and investigating the details was like investigating traitors.

Xiao Yiting glanced at him and looked carefully.

Mingyue said: "Master, this Yu Ji's background looks innocent, his business is spread all over the country but he still pays taxes on time every year, his subordinates can't see anything."

"Speak up."

"Yes."

Mingyue withdrew, not daring to say any more.

The butler came over at this time, bowing to each other with a smile on his face: "Master, some fruits have been sent from the southern country, and His Majesty specially asked to send more."

In the cold winter season, there are very few fruits, and these fruits can be said to be worth a thousand dollars.

Every winter, the Southern Kingdom pays tribute, and generally His Majesty will share a certain amount. The old prince and his master are the same as usual.

For some reason, this year their mansion was indeed half larger than the old prince's mansion, and he was also taken aback when he received something.

Xiao Yiting put down his pen, put back the folder he just opened, and stood up: "Get some for Mrs. Zhou."

"The master wants to go there in person."

"Ah."

After finishing the cloak, Xiao Yiting stepped out of the study.

It was cold and windy outside, Xiao Yiting met Tang Yunshu outside the Tang residence.

Wearing a thick cloak, there is a carriage outside, and it seems to be going out.

"Ting."

Tang Yunshu was also very surprised to see him, and even more puzzled when he saw a guard carrying a box behind him from the corner of his eyes.

Xiao Yiting stepped forward to hold his hand, seeing that his fingers were still warm, he felt relieved: "It's so cold, but is there something important?"

"Yu Si accidentally dropped his leg, I'll go and have a look."

This kid didn't know what he was doing, and he had an accident within two days of arriving in Kyoto.

Yu Ji?

Xiao Yiting's eyebrows turned cold, and his tone was cold: "You are not a doctor, Nanguo sent some fresh winter fruits, and I will send them to your grandmother to taste."

"Oh." Tang Qushu put his arms around his shoulders, and his tone was playful: "Is it for my grandmother, or do you want me to go over and have a taste."

Xiao Yiting hugged him domineeringly and stroked his waist: "I really want to call Yun Shu over."

"Not now, I want to take a look at Yu Si, his condition is a bit serious."

Gently pushing him away, Tang Yunshu asked him to wait for him to have dinner at Prince Jiu's mansion, and got into the carriage after speaking.

Xiao Yiting watched the carriage go away, with anger mixed with violence in his eyes.

Yu Ji, he was even more displeased.

Mingyue looked at the master's face full of coldness, and secretly asked people to hand over the things to the housekeeper, but no one dared to say anything.

Xiao Yiting flicked his sleeves violently, his cloak lacked an arc of anger in the air, and even the snow didn't dare to get close.

Qingquan followed Xiao Yiting, touched Mingyue lightly and said: "Master seems to be angry."

Mingyue nodded: "Of course, the master brought the fruit just to please the young master."

Unexpectedly, the young master was called away by that Yu Ji.

A cavity of hot blood touched a chill, can you not be angry?

Tang Yunshu didn't know that someone at home was waiting for him to coax him, so when he came to the Yu family's house, he saw Yu Ji lying on the couch with swollen legs.

"Yun Shu."

When Yu Ji saw him, a smile finally appeared on his face, and he wanted to get up.

Tang Yunshu stepped forward to resist him, pushed back on the couch, and suddenly poked his hand at his swollen place.

Hiss, Yu Ji gasped, his face changed completely: "Yun Shu, what is this for?"

Did he come to see himself, or to kill him.

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Tang Yunshu sat down beside him with a smile: "I heard that you hurt your foot, so I came here in a hurry, thinking it was broken. It seems that the life is pretty hard, but it's just swollen."

Yu Ji leaned on the pillow, looking at his perfect and gentle side face, his heart was filled with softness and joy.

"It was just an accidental twist, they made too much of a fuss."

He asked his servants to tell Yun Shu that if he couldn't go out these few days, the servants must have told him about his injury.

Being able to see him, Yu Ji was naturally happy, and his expression was filled with joy.

Tang Yunshu folded his arms around his chest, and said in a gloating tone, "You kid came to the capital before, so you didn't do anything wrong."

Otherwise, why would I fall off my foot after only a few days here.

Yu Ji couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yun Shu, I will believe in these things anytime."

What does this have to do with a bad conscience? It's purely accidental, okay?

With Tang Yunshu's expression, he couldn't help chuckling, and suddenly blossomed like a hundred flowers, warming people's hearts.

Yu Ji imprinted that smile into his eyes, lowered his eyes, and concealed all emotions.

In the few days since he came to the capital, he had some people do some research, and the results he got made his heart ache.

It turned out that they really went to Beijing together, and the prince really took good care of him. According to the news, Yun Shu was imprisoned, and the strict and rigid prince actually went to the prison to pick him up in person, and beheaded all the officials and officials in Shuntian Mansion. The jailer shocked the ruling and opposition parties and Kyoto.

Later, they often went to the Tang Mansion for dinner, and the two behaved very intimately.

Every message was a handful of salt sprinkled on his chest, causing him to suffocate in pain.

Clenching his hands secretly, Yu Ji made a decision in his heart.

He has liked Yun Shu for more than ten years. In order to avoid losing him these years, he has been careful to approach him as a friend and brother, and he will never admit defeat.

Thinking is only for a moment, and when he looked up again, he was already the kind Yu Ji.

Yu Ji smiled and said, "Yun Shu, I got a few lonely essays these days, maybe you can appreciate them."

What about Prince Nine, he has only known each other for a few months, and he knows all Yun Shu's preferences, and knows how to keep him by his side.

In the past, he was too cautious, but now he has to show slowly that it is not difficult to have a relationship with each other for a long time.

He is just a prince, and there will be many wives and concubines in the future. Yun Shu will never be able to bear it. He has enough patience to wait.

Tang Yunshu's eyes lit up, and he said anxiously, "Where is it, bring it here and let me have a look."

Yu Ji took out two old, yellowed, and even worn-out books from behind the pillow and handed them to him.

Tang Yunshu couldn't wait to take it, opened it like a treasure, and looked at it with relish.

Yu Ji raised his head and looked at him, his eyes gradually became idiotic.

Only at this time can he look at Yun Shu unscrupulously, like a patient addicted to medicine, almost crazy.

Yun Shu, you know, I have been in love with you for many years.

Tang Yunshu would forget the time when he read a book, not to mention these two lonely books that he had been looking for for a long time.

Time passed bit by bit, seeing that it was getting late, Mahayana hurriedly reminded: "Master, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

If you don't come back, the old lady should worry again.

Tang Yunshu raised his eyes and bumped into Yu Ji's smiling eyes, apologetic: "But it hindered your rest."

"It's okay, if you want to see it, take it back and read it slowly. Today I asked someone to buy some pheasants and stewed mutton soup. Let's go after eating."

"Your feet?"

Can I eat these things?

"It's possible, Yun Shu can rest assured."

His feet didn't hurt any muscles and bones, just take care of them. Yu Jizi would not make fun of his body.

Tang Yunshu originally wanted to go to Xiajiu Prince's Mansion, but after thinking about it, he nodded.

In the silent night, the chill was even worse. In the room of Prince Jiu's mansion, Xiao Yiting hadn't eaten yet, and was reading a book waiting for someone to come

Mingyue walked in from the outside, lowering her head and not daring to look at her master's face: "Master, Mr. Tang still hasn't come home."

The book in his hand was almost crushed, Xiao Yiting's face was frosty, and the brows were full of coldness.

Yun Shu actually stayed at Yu Ji's house until late at night, he was so nice, could he treat him by himself?

The more he thought about it, the more sour Xiao Yiting's heart became, and he wished he could immediately drag him into his mansion.

Qingquan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, Mr. Yu and Mr. Tang have been friends for many years. He will inevitably stay longer if he is injured."

"That's right." Mingyue thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Young man, let someone go and guard outside the Tang mansion. Mr. Tang, please enter the mansion as soon as you come back."

Xiao Yiting's face was cold, and he sat in the chair for a long time without saying a word. He looked up and felt the cold wind whistling, which made people feel anxious.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, the candlelight was flickering, and the tears slid down the copper platform, but it was too late to wait for the person who should wait.

Mingyue looked at the cold food on the table, exchanged a glance with Qingquan, and asked someone to take it down silently.

Qingquan came to Xiao Yiting's eyes, and said softly: "Master, let's have some supper."

"No need."

Xiao Yiting got up, and dropped the cup next to him with his wide sleeves to the ground, the crisp cracking sound was especially loud in the quiet room.

It was midnight when Tang Yunshu returned to the Tang Mansion, the snow was fluttering, and it was freezing cold to the bone.

Originally, he thought of Prince Jiu's Mansion, but seeing that the night was indeed getting dark, he went home directly.

Back inside, Mahayana took off his cloak for him, and said with a smile, "Master, will the Prince wait for you for dinner tonight?"

It was agreed, but the master ran to the house and drank until midnight, the prince must not be angry.

Tang Yunshu was a little amused: "He will rest when he doesn't wait for me, and he's not a child. He gave me two lonely copies tonight on Thursday, and I feel sorry if I don't have a few drinks with him."

Mahayana saw him shaking his neck, and hurriedly said, "The little one asked them to bring in water."

"Um.."

Tang Yunshu stretched, yawned, and took off his coat to take a bath.

But he didn't know that Prince Jiu's mansion not far away was brightly lit, Xiao Yiting was inexplicably even more angry when he heard that he had returned to the Tang mansion.

His face was three points colder than the weather outside, making Mingyue and Qingquan not dare to breathe.

Xiao Yiting's cold voice was full of hostility: "Did Yun Shu send someone over?"

Knowing that he was waiting for him, why didn't Yun Shu send someone to say something.

That Yu Ji is really so important.

When Xiao Yiting thought of that Yu Ji, he was inexplicably unhappy, the first time he saw this kid, he disliked him.

The guard swallowed hard, and shook his head: "The little one saw the young master returning to the mansion, and was about to step forward, who would have thought that he would just let someone close the door."

Mingyue glared at him immediately and scolded: "A worthless thing can't run fast, it can kill you from the cold. If you don't roll, you don't have half the eyesight."

"Yes."

If the guards were granted an amnesty, they hurriedly saluted and fled, as if to leave.

Mingyue hurriedly said: "Master, I'm afraid Young Master will forget about it."

Xiao Yiting was full of violence and frightening, got up without saying anything, and went straight back to the back room.

Mingyue and Qingquan looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong, the master was angry with Mr. Tang.

Alas, son, you can send a servant to pass on a message!