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Jing Changji only guessed Wei Yin's plan when Master Zan brought the prince and a dozen boxes of herbs over, so don't think that just looking at the prince's face will make you look so unattractive.

It is impossible for the crown prince to look good. He bought so many medicinal herbs at the expense of his capital in order to gain a good reputation, even if he borrowed the money from Emperor Cheng Zhao, he would recognize it.

He didn't want to lose to Uncle Xiao Huang, especially when he came here with Master Zan and saw Jing Changji who was following Wei Yin, he felt a mouthful of blood in his heart.

He didn't want to come, but all the money was spent, he lost to Wei Yinqi by a margin, he admitted it, so he could only settle for the next best thing. At least he did something for the people of Jinzhou, not really accomplishing nothing.

Jing Changji saw that Wei Yin's side occupied two-thirds, and the crown prince's side had one-third of the herbs.

There was Wei Yin, the late Emperor Chengzhao who entrusted his dream incarnation to fight before him, and Prince Rui prepared more medicinal herbs. Even though the prince did his best later, but at this time, the people's hearts were all on Prince Rui, so they couldn't care about the prince.

The high status of the prince is the future emperor, but the sky is high and the emperor is far away, so they can see that they are thinking of them.

What's more, Emperor Chengzhao did a lot of practical things for the people more than 20 years ago, and his death at a young age was a pity.

After Jing Changji accompanied Wei Yin to check all the medicinal herbs again, Mr. Zan was in charge of the follow-up treatment of these medicinal herbs.

With the completion of the handover, the purpose of Jing Changji and his party's visit this time has almost been fulfilled, and the next step is the reconstruction of Jinzhou Mansion and its neighbors. However, the disaster relief bank believes that Lord Zan can handle it well in the future.

Jing Changji was busy until it was almost dark before going back to the mansion with Wei Yin, and the prince also walked back together. The day after tomorrow, they and their group will leave for Beijing, so there will be a practice banquet held by Lord Zan for them tomorrow night.

The practice banquet is also mainly simple, but this time we say goodbye, and we don't know when we will meet next time, so Wei Yin did not refuse the dinner that Mr. Zan prepared for their group.

Jing Changji stood for a whole day during the day, and when he was busy checking the herbs, he didn't think there was anything wrong. Now he was walking back with Wei Yin, but he felt tired and sleepy.

Jing Changji walked forward, because he was a little tired, he accidentally bumped into Wei Yin's back, he took a step back and rubbed his forehead: "Why did the prince stop so well?"

Wei Yin glanced at him: "You still say, my lord, you should take a good look, where are you going? You are absent-minded all the way. If you are so tired, if you don't know, you will treat you harshly as my lord."

This question was nothing at all, but who made Jing Changji feel guilty, he squeaked: "Is there? It's just that it's dark, and the officials are hungry, so they don't notice for a while. But where is this? The prince won't go back to the courtyard?"

"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. I haven't had a good look at Mr. Zan's yard after coming here for so many days. I'll eat at the gazebo over there tonight." Wei Yin didn't want to say bluntly that he wanted to eat with him alone, and paused for fear of Jing Chang. Ji's next sentence was for him to go back to eat, "You dine with me."

Jing Changji didn't think much about it, after thinking about going back, he would have to ask the people in the mansion to send a copy, so he agreed.

Fortunately, Wei Yin didn't say anything else after eating the meal, but let Jing Changji not have to go out of the house tomorrow, so he packed his luggage well, attended the practice banquet tomorrow night, and set off for Beijing early in the morning.

Jing Changji responded, but when he went back, he still couldn't help but look down at his stomach. It would take more than half a month to return to Beijing, and there was no rush for disaster relief.

So he was not as rushed as when he came here, so when he returned to Beijing, he would have almost two months in his stomach.

Wait a little longer... I guess it's time to show my pregnancy.

So at the latest when he returned to Beijing, he had to find a way to leave for a few months.

But if there is no suitable reason, I am afraid it will be very difficult. He thought about getting a fiancée who fooled Uncle Gao, but if he used this reason to spread to Wei Yin's ears in Beijing, it would be very difficult if Wei Yin went to investigate. It is easy to find out that it is fake.

On the other side, after Jing Changji left, Wei Yin did not leave. Not long after, a person came from a distance, and when he reached the pavilion, two hidden guards appeared silently to block his way.

The prince looked up at the people in the pavilion not far away: "Little Huangshu, I just want to talk to you alone."

Wei Yin glanced at him, turned his head towards the dark guards, and the two dark guards disappeared without a trace.

The prince didn't take anyone with him this time, so he continued to walk forward, climbed up the stairs and finally sat down on the stone chair opposite Wei Yin: "Uncle Xiao Huang, did Xiao Huang Shu do this on purpose?"

Wei Yin calmly poured himself a glass of wine: "Oh? On purpose?"

The crown prince cut straight to the point: "Did Uncle Xiao Huang intentionally deceive you about those medicinal herbs?"

Wei Yin's eyes fell on him, wondering if it was night at this moment, only the lanterns hanging on the eight corners of the gazebo made Wei Yin's pupils darken for a moment: "What if it was intentional, so what if it wasn't intentional?"

The crown prince gritted his teeth: "Little emperor uncle, father is so kind to you, what do you think if you borrow the reputation of Emperor Cheng Zhao to fight for fame?"

Wei Yin smiled casually: "Be good to me? It's very good." He nodded slowly, but this scene made the prince's heart skip a beat.

He is actually not stupid. The father has indeed treated the little uncle very well these years, but this matter cannot be thought about carefully. If it is really so good, why is the little uncle's reputation so bad?

This is what he figured out along the way during this trip, but he felt that his father had a reason for doing so. After all, no one would keep a threat by his side unless the person was not threatening.

The crown prince took a deep breath: "This time, the matter of Little Huangshu cheating Gu can not be pursued, it's just... Now that Little Huangshu has gained a reputation, can you let Mr. Jing go to Gu."

When he said this, the prince also thought for a long time, knowing that the other party would not agree, but he still wanted to give it a try.He obviously didn't care at all at first, but he was someone who had saved him, but then what?He also repaid the kindness, but with the reappearance of the people from the Five Poison Sect, those who he deliberately ignored, when he was helpless in the lake and had nowhere to ask for help, it was the other party who appeared by his side. He will never forget the feeling at that time. Lose.

It's just that reason made him have to forget later that he couldn't have weaknesses, and he couldn't let his mother know that he couldn't make her feel that he was an emotional waste.

Therefore, he could only choose to deal with his feelings indifferently.

But it has been suppressed for a long time, and when it really came to this time, he finally had to admit his feelings, or he had had a crush on the boy who saved him since then, but it was too late for him to see clearly now.

The other party was preempted.

Wei Yin's expression turned cold. He didn't change his expression even after what the prince said just now, but now he stared at the prince with a cold expression: "Do you dare to say this in front of your father?"

The prince's heart skipped a beat: "Lonely..."

Wei Yin looked at him with a sneer: "If the crown prince dares to say this in front of your father, this king can consider letting you compete with this king, otherwise...you don't even have the qualifications to compete with this king." No."

After saying this, Wei Yin stopped looking at the prince's pale face, stood up, took the cloak that was handed over by the guard who appeared behind him silently, and went down the stairs without even looking at the prince behind him.

The prince turned his back to Wei Yin, and clenched his hands on the stone table: Why did he think he didn't dare?

But the past flashed through his mind, as well as the queen mother's expectations of his father and emperor. The prince's original anger seemed to be vented, but his eyes were stubborn, waiting for him to become the emperor.

Now all of this can be his, the queen mother is right, in this world, only that position can allow him to get everything he wants.

The next two days went smoothly, and Jing Changji managed to get up early in the morning of the third day after the practice banquet.

After a month, he has become more and more lethargic, but every day he will check his own pulse, and he is relieved that the cub is safe and sound.

On the way back, Jing Changji planned to take another carriage, but Wei Yin thought that there might be danger on the way back.

So in the end, Jing Changji also worried that it would be wrong to hurt the child if such an accident happened, so he agreed to Wei Yin's proposal.

The way back was much smoother than when we came. When we came, we brought relief money and food, but it was easy to go back, much faster than expected.

Jing Changji was worried at first that Wei Yin would suspect something due to his lethargy, but later found that Wei Yin just thought that he was tired from helping the people in Jinzhou these days, so he made up for it all at once, but instead asked him to take more supplements every time. return.

Jing Changji also lay down with peace of mind. Although he encountered several assassinations on the way, he was quickly dealt with and went back.

Jing Changji didn't worry much about eating, sleeping and sleeping all the way. After driving for more than half a month and only three days left before returning to Beijing, Jing Changji himself didn't feel that Wei Yin looked at Jing Changji again this day. Little, frowning and staring at him.

Wei Yin suddenly said seriously: "Are you getting fat?"

Jing Changji was almost choked, he patted his chest, waited to swallow the food in his mouth, then raised his head and looked at the opposite person in a daze: "My lord thinks that the officials eat too much? Didn't you return it earlier?" Are you saying that Xiaguan has lost weight?"

What's wrong with Wei Yin?He cares if he is thin, and he cares if he is fat?

Wei Yin looked suspiciously at Shangjing Changji, fearing that he might misunderstand that he disliked him, so he coughed lowly: "Maybe this king is wrong." It just felt that the other party's complexion seemed to have improved a lot after seeing him, and his whole body was not as bad as before. Seeing the feeling of being injured and sick, it is... an indescribable feeling.

But it does look healthier.

Jing Changji lowered his head and continued to bury his head in cooking, but he didn't know what to do. Although he didn't show his feelings yet, it's been two months anyway. It's okay for him to wear loose clothes, and he can hide it for a while, but what next?

Not far away, the prince watched the scene quietly, before Wei Yin looked over, he turned his head back to his tent, but the scene just now still seemed to be pierced in his eyes, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Sitting alone in the tent, the prince lowered his eyes, thinking about the past over and over again in his mind, if Jing Changji had begged him for the first time, if he...

Because he was too focused, he was very displeased by the voice of a guard outside: "Your Highness, Mr. Huo San said that he has something important to see."

The prince said in a cold voice, "I don't see you."

Since Huo Jinzhou's so-called idea last time caused him a lot of losses, the prince had no intention of keeping him, so he was directly driven out of the prince's queue, and the account would be settled after returning to Beijing.

The guard hesitated for a while before speaking: "Your Highness, Mr. Huo San said that he would only see His Highness, and he would have nothing to do with letting His Highness let him die after he finished speaking. Does he really have something important to tell His Highness, or should he tell His Highness?" Your Highness is concerned."

It was also because Huo Jinzhou said that it was about the prince, so the guard said something more.

The prince frowned, and finally thought about it, and let the guards let Huo Jinzhou into the tent.

After Huo Jinzhou came in, he stood in the distance, but he didn't know what to do. He knelt down and saluted uneasy: "This subordinate has seen His Highness."

The prince's face was not very good-looking: "What do you want to say to Gu?"

Huo Jinzhou's mind flashed through the things that were handed to him after being caught two days ago, hesitating endlessly.

But after thinking that the other party said that the prince would definitely keep him again after reading it, Huo Jinzhou finally decided to grit his teeth and take this trip.

Huo Jinzhou took a deep breath: "Your Highness, can we talk alone? This subordinate really has something important to tell His Highness."

The prince became even more impatient and wanted someone to drive him out, but after thinking about it, he waved his hand to make him leave.

After everyone retreated, Huo Jinzhou took out a scroll from his arms. It was a smaller version, not too big. He raised his hands above his head: "Your Highness, you can take a look at this portrait."

Huo Jinzhou actually didn't know what the painting was inside, the other party only said that the prince would definitely be willing to see him after seeing it.

But Huo Jinzhou was afraid that the prince would refuse, so he simply said ambiguously and mysteriously.

The prince frowned, but thinking of Huo Jinzhou's abilities, he hesitated to take it in the end, just waiting for the prince to slowly open the scroll, to see clearly the person painted on it and the line of small characters on the side, and to see what it is, prince I froze there.