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On the return carriage, Yu Wenzhe woke up in a daze due to the bumps. When he saw Yu Wenting sitting beside him, he frowned. He stood up and called, "Brother Sixth Emperor."

The boy's voice was hoarse and low, so low that Yu Wenting almost didn't hear it.

"Huh?" He looked down at Yu Wenzhe, the emotion in his eyes was so deep that people couldn't see clearly.

Yu Wenzhe bent his lips, "I was the one who made Brother Huang angry and caused him trouble. Thank you Brother Huang for your tolerance."

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy's face is full of childishness, and his smile is always a little soft, which makes people ignore the sickness in that face.

"You don't need to thank me, please thank Jiang's family." Yu Wenting pretended to be serious in his heart, and he didn't even bother to do the drama of brother and friend, so he sneered.

Speaking of which, Yu Wenzhe should really thank Jiang's family for being a private follower of the food delivery team, and he was sentenced to death, but he didn't die, he almost died on the battlefield, was rescued, and was sent back to the capital in good condition. Thanks to the Jiang family for their life-saving kindness.

Yu Wenzhe bit his lip, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while he asked, "Brother Huang, why did I recuperate at Jiang's family?"

It was only then that Yu Wenting was drawn back to his attention by this question. He squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Wenzhe. He hadn't seen him for half a month. He seemed to have changed a bit, he had grown taller, and there was something more in his eyes. He wasn't as clean as before. But I asked him in private, I don't know if he knew it in his heart or if he really didn't know, if he was cheating, or if he was really eager to know.

Yu Wenting raised his hand and brushed his scattered black hair behind his ear, with a gentle smile on his face, "The palace is heavily guarded, if an assassin comes in, he must have a clear purpose, rushing into the Shouxi Palace rashly, I always Suspicion came after you, feeling that it is not suitable for you to recuperate your wounds in the palace, the Jiang family is full of loyalty and is a family of military generals, others dare not make mistakes, so they sent you to the Jiang family."

After Yu Wenzhe listened, he just nodded, didn't ask any more questions, lay down obediently, didn't sleep, didn't make a sound, blinked his eyes, seemed to be thinking about something.

Yu Wenting laughed, after all, he is a half-grown boy, even if he starts to have calculations in his heart, he can't play with him.

The carriage drove all the way into the Shouxi Palace, and when Yu Wenting got off the car, he saw that Concubine Shu and his concubine were already waiting in front of the palace gate, even his father, whom he had rarely seen in the past, was there. I have seen Concubine Shu."

Yu Wenlan waved him to stand up, "Is there something wrong with Ah Zhe?"

"Father, the Jiang family has taken good care of him. The emperor's body is fine, but he is weaker as usual."

The palace servants helped Yu Wenzhe down, the robe on his body was changed by the Jiang family, he was used to the moon white, so the change is very obvious, he is much weaker than before leaving the palace, his face is pale, It always seems like a gust of wind can blow it down.

"Ah Zhe lost weight." Yu Wenlan shook her head, and Concubine Shu had already held Yu Wenzhe in her arms,

"My Zhe'er is suffering, just come back."

Yu Wenzhe had just reached Concubine Shu's shoulder, Concubine Shu easily hugged him, and patted his back with her hands. Only now did he feel that he was really back. He had waited enough for Concubine Shu to hug him, and saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing way, "Son I have seen my father, mother and concubine."

"The child is unfilial, causing the father, mother and concubine to worry."

Yu Wenlan has always liked this youngest son, he is well-behaved and obedient, and has no ambitions, so he devotes himself to reciting poems and books. The prince's talent is certainly important, but he is only in his forties, so he hopes that his son will be less concerned about his position, Yu Wenzhe Just like that, Yu Wenlan smiled, "I'm fine, but it's your mother and concubine who can't sleep at night."

Concubine Shu hid her face and wiped her tears, and smiled, "Your Majesty still made fun of my concubine, because he loves his son so much. When the incident happened and saw Zhe'er, Zhe'er was just lying down, his face was pale and his lips were blue, which frightened the concubine. Now that Zhe'er is fine, I can feel at ease."

Yu Wenzhe lowered his eyes, and subconsciously licked his lips. Before going out, he asked Jiang's girl to look at himself in the bronze mirror. His face was pale and bloodless, and even his lips were all light-colored. When will they be blue-purple.

"Just when Zhe'er is back, don't mention those words, today I will stay in the Shouxi Palace to accompany the noble concubine to drink Zhe'er's meal."

"Yes, the concubine asked the kitchen to prepare meals."

Yu Wenzhe also put away his doubts, saluted and thanked him, "Father, I miss you."