Are you full, sweetie?

Yunze slept for a whole day, and he was much better at night.

Danggui prepared hot water for Yunze to scrub, and he changed Yunze's bed with a new quilt: "Master went out an hour ago, and he hasn't come back yet, so he probably won't be back tonight."

Although the Qi Dynasty prohibited officials from going to brothels, the prohibition continued repeatedly.An Lehou is now in his prime, although there are many concubines at home, he still likes women outside.

Yunze changed into clean clothes, and Danggui said: "Master, I haven't eaten much porridge today, so we might as well go out and eat some warm food while the master is out. You slept all day, so you can't lie on the bed anymore."

Yunze: "I can't walk."

My knee was still bruised and purple when I just scrubbed it, and it hurt unbearably when I walked.

Dang Gui said: "My lord, I just changed the quilt, the bed is cold, I'll go to boil a pot of water and bring back a soup lady. Put a blanket on my legs, it's not good if the injured part is frozen."

It would be terrible if there is no charcoal fire in the twelfth lunar month of winter. Dang Gui suspects that if the weather gets colder, or if there will be a heavy snowfall that does not happen in a century, Yun Ze, with such a weak constitution, will freeze to death at night.

At night, the dripping water turned to ice, and Angelica went out with Tang Pozi in her arms.

When the moon was in the sky, Danggui heard a sound under a tree. He went over curiously, and heard footsteps over there, and a woman ran away with a "ah".

Dang Gui realizes that it is the night tryst between the house maid and the servant.Dang Gui felt melancholy, he also wanted to marry a daughter-in-law, and Yun Ze's age had reached the time to get married, but unfortunately An Lehou never thought of this.

Yunze read a book under the lamp for a long time, when the door opened, Danggui came in: "I'm late, the master is back now, it seems that something happened to him."

"Ok?"

"Looks like I broke my leg. I don't know what happened. Fortunately, we didn't sneak out." Danggui put Mrs. Tang into Yunze's quilt, "My eyes hurt after reading for a long time at night, my lord, rest early, tomorrow you will have more Go over and ask about the situation of the master in person."

It was really unlucky for An Lehou, when he came out of Prince Liao's mansion, he had to go down the stairs, there was water on the first step, in such a cold day, the dripping water turned into ice, he stepped on it and broke his leg.

He had been injured for a hundred days, and he could usually ask for leave. At this time, he was entrusted with a commission, so he absolutely couldn't ask for leave. He had to take this broken leg to handle the case.

An Lehou is not a real father to Yunze, even if he is, Yunze doesn't feel sorry for this kind of father, his holy father's heart has not overflowed to such an extent.

Yunze nodded: "Okay, you should also rest earlier."

Danggui hesitated to speak, and when he was about to go out, he said: "Young master, you are not young, it is time to consider marrying a wife. Now that you know the king of Ruijun, it will not be difficult for you to be the son of Marquis Anle in the future. Why don't you hint at the king of Ruijun?" Now, ask him which family has a daughter of the right age to marry?"

Yun Ze: "...I am, Yun Yang is not married yet."

"The eldest son likes little men who put on makeup and makeup. You are different from him. Most of the sons of each family marry their wives when they are sixteen or seventeen." Dang Gui said, "The officials that King Ruijun knows are all confidantes of the regent. If you can let him Help you get married with the officials from Liaozhou and marry their daughter, the future is limitless."

Yunze laughed: "Little Danggui, you suddenly became serious, do you want to marry a wife?"

Dang Gui was a little shy: "My lord is talking nonsense, I'm going back to sleep, you are such an old man, you should think about it carefully."

After Danggui left, Yunze sat on the bed and thought about it seriously.

Nowadays, the marriage of men and women is basically based on the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker.

Now Yunze and King Ruijun are good friends at first sight, if the other party is asked to find a well-educated girl for Yunze as a matchmaker, the other party's character will definitely be extremely happy.

If he married an official from Liaozhou, An Lehou would give Yunze a high look, and Yunze's status in the mansion would not be so embarrassing.

However, Yunze doesn't want to marry blindly, or have three wives and four concubines.

And he is only now, although some people (a certain regent) were powerful when they were around, but Yunze can't, Yunze's psychology and body are not mature enough, and he has to learn a lot and practice hard for the future, really married Yunze would definitely feel a deep sense of guilt for returning home to a little sister who was a high school student or even a junior high school student.

The issues of marriage and marriage are too far away...maybe emotionally fragile after being ill, Yunze misses his real parents very much now.

There was a knock on the door, and Yunze thought that Danggui had something to do.

Zhong Xing pushed the door open and came in.

Yunze is still awake and has not blown out the candles, only the area near the bed is smudged yellow, and the rest of the area is a bit dark.

Zhong Xing held a food box in his hand, and Yun Ze's eyes lit up instantly: "Your Majesty, what's delicious inside?"

Zhong Xing raised his eyebrows: "Ask for food as soon as you come?"

Yunze quickly shook his head: "Of course not, how is the county king today?"

"Very good." Zhong Xing opened the food box, and he took out a bowl of porridge, "Eat first."

Yunze looked at it, and there was a small bowl of golden corn porridge and a plate of shredded emerald green side dishes.

"How about osmanthus cake?"

Zhong Xing put the porridge bowl in Yunze's hands: "Osmanthus cake is not easy to digest, it is not suitable for eating at night, you are sick, you must eat some light food."

Well... as long as Yunze is willing to eat.

After Yunze finished his rice porridge, Zhong Xing opened the second floor and took out a bowl of pitch-black soup.

Yunze took a sip: it was bitter, astringent and sour, and because of the large amount of medicine, this bowl was even more unpalatable than the one cooked with angelica this morning.The more he drank the medicine, the more bitter it became, so Yunze swallowed it all in one gulp, enduring the bitterness.

Zhong Xing handed him a cup of tea.

The tea was clear and sweet, and the bitterness in his mouth instantly faded a lot.

"How's the wound?"

"The swelling hasn't subsided yet." Yun Ze said, "I can't walk too much for now."

Zhong Xing took out the ointment: "Use the medicine yourself, or should I give you the medicine?"

Yunze is embarrassed to trouble Zhong Xing any more, he has already troubled Zhong Xing enough.

In the morning Yunze felt cold all over, if Zhong Xingyu hadn't condescended to warm him up, his condition might not have recovered so quickly.

"I'll do it myself." Yun Ze took the ointment from Zhong Xing's hand, "Thank you, Prince."

The king of Ruijun is a modest gentleman, unlike Yunyang, Feng Yizhi and other cruel dudes, Yunze can't just keep tormenting each other because of their kindness.

Zhong Xing was probably the only one who came to deliver medicine to Yunze in the middle of the night.

Zhong Xing guessed that Yunze was embarrassed, the boy was a bit thin-skinned after all.

He raised his hand and tapped Yunze's forehead: "Okay, rest early after taking the medicine."

His wide sleeves brushed against Yunze's jade-white face, and Yunze smelled the fragrance from Zhong Xing's sleeves.

The last time he wore Zhong Xing's clothes, Yunze noticed that the smell was good, but he forgot to ask.

He grabbed Zhong Xing's sleeve: "Jun Wang, what kind of incense is this?"

Zhong Xing's eyes fell on Yunze's thin shoulders: "The clothes have been scented with ambergris."

"It smells good." Yun Ze thought for a while and said, "It's very suitable for you."

Zhong Xing raised his hand and wanted to knock Yunze again, but Yunze quickly hid under the quilt: "If you knock again, you really won't grow taller."

It was easy for Zhong Xing to turn from Anlehou's Mansion into Ruijun Wang's Mansion.The moonlight was like water, and there were lights everywhere in Ruijun Palace, and Zhong Xing's slender figure was stretched very long.