Chapter 24

Jiu'an Mountain at night, the starry sky is clear and the moon is not visible.

Xiao Jinglin carried a flagon and a basket of food, and came to the wooden cage where King Yu was imprisoned.

It was a cool night in early spring, and the wooden railings were ventilating everywhere. Poor Prince Qizhu, who once had power for a while, sat on the ground in the open air, and there was no pile of straw.

Jing Lin handed a heavy money bag to the guard: "Brothers, let's go drink tea, and I will have a word with Brother Yu Wang. Oh, don't worry, it will only take a while, and there will be no trouble. Seventh Brother wants to blame, just let him Come find me."

A few dishes, a bottle of wine.

Yu Wang laughed sadly, like mad, he lost his breath from laughing, and choked himself to cough repeatedly, unable to stop for a long time.

Under the starlight, Xiao Jinglin's brows and eyes were blurred, and the crimson prince's robe was surrounded by brocade. With a sigh, he first handed in a water bag filled with hot soup: "...Fifth brother."

Yu Wang was not polite to him either, he took it in his hand and drank most of it.

"Jinglin... ha... Jinglin! Xiao Jinglin, you really know how to pretend... No matter how much you pretend, how much better than me?"

Xiao Jinglin poured the wine by himself and sipped it slowly: "No matter what, it's probably a good death..."

He passed the food and wine in through the gaps in the wooden cage, and said: "The backgrounds of my fifth brother and I are both unspeakable. However, fifth brother is much luckier than me, so why do you push yourself to this point?"

King Yu smiled bitterly: "No? If I don't, can I pretend to be crazy like you? I still have the courage to fight to the death, even though I lose without regret. Jing Lin, you are just a turtle, heh, a turtle..."

Wang An said indifferently: "The thousand-year-old king is 8-year-old tortoise, I'm afraid Jing Lin can't afford it. Yeliang, I'll order someone to bring the fifth brother a bed and bedding later. I'm afraid there won't be any chance to meet again in this life, fifth brother, Get over it."

The thousand-year-old Wang Ba followed the return team back to the capital on the second day, and he never saw his fifth brother again in this life.

The queen of the palace was abolished, and now the palace honors Concubine Jing.Xiao Jingyan had just stepped into Zhiluo Palace that day when he heard a burst of laughter.It was King An who entered the palace to pay his respects, and he said some interesting things, all the people in the hall were laughed down by him, and Concubine Jing also burst into tears, threatening to tear his mouth.

Seeing him, Xiao Jinglin was like a mouse seeing a cat, he made a gesture to hide behind Concubine Jing, but was caught and rubbed by the elder sister of the maid.

Prince Jing endured it, taking into account that in front of his mother, he did not speak to scold him.

So it was quite enjoyable. During the conversation, when talking about the hairy man caught on Mount Jiu'an, Xiao Jinglin looked interested: "Mr. Su's old friend? Is he in Su's house now? Is he really hairy?"

Prince Jing asked curiously, "Aren't you the most diligent in running to the Su residence? Why, didn't you see it?"

An Wangba looked like a puppy with drooping ears, aggrieved: "Mr. Su ignored me! Since Wei Zheng's incident, he has ignored me for several months!"

Prince Jing bit the shortbread made by his mother, gloated and said, "You deserve it."

deserve it?Yes, it deserves it.But if you knew the dungeon of the Xuanjing Division that was waiting for him, the Wujin Pill, the months of lingering sickness, and the sudden decline in his body after that, what would you say?

Xiao Jinglin smiled and said nothing. He picked up a small cookie and was about to put it to his mouth when he suddenly felt a little sour in his bones.Familiar with dizziness and powerlessness, he tentatively tried to get the medicine from his purse, but his hand missed the head, knocked off the plate on the table, dragged the purse apart, and the pitch-black pills and overturned snacks rolled all over the floor together.

Concubine Jing hurriedly got up, picked up the medicine and stuffed it in his mouth, and poured water for him to swallow.He also ordered people to take her medicine box quickly, took gold needles, and carefully moxibustion.

It took less than a quarter of an hour for Xiao Jinglin to wake up, seeing Concubine Jing frowning, testing his forehead, asking how he felt.

Jing Lin still thoughtfully smiled: "Madam Jing is here, and I took the medicine again, and I am fine. Don't disturb the imperial hospital, I have memorized all the prescriptions of the imperial physician Jiang, and there are only a few kinds of them back and forth. It just depends on how much I offended him."

The medicine did have a miraculous effect. After half an hour, although Xiao Jinglin's complexion was pale, he went out of the palace and returned home steadily.

Concubine Jing sent him out of the palace gate, and turned to face her son's suspicious face.

"Mother, what's the matter with Jing Lin? It is said that he has a frightening fever. I didn't pay attention to it when he got sick several times before. Today, it turned out to be like this? How can there be such a common illness? It is said to be a disease." Hair, it looks like poisonous hair—" As he spoke, his heart sank suddenly, and he looked at his mother hesitantly, "Mother originally said...Jing Lin was...the heat poison left by him when he was young?"

Concubine Jing sighed and closed her eyes.

"Your royal father was so red-eyed... Why did you want to leave a trace of blood for Lin?"

Xiao Jingyan still couldn't believe it: "But... but Father loves Jing Lin so much..."

Concubine Jing's eyebrows were sad: "Such kind of honor and favor is the biggest anomaly. From ancient times to the present, how can there be such a favor? I want half of the sky, but I don't want to be crowned, not sure about marriage, no matter what..."

Because he knew that this child would not grow up.

In the 23rd year of Zhenping, winter.

The red flames were completely extinguished, King Qi bestowed him with death, Princess Jinyang slayed herself, and Concubine Chen hanged herself.

When Concubine Chen was just released from the beam, the palace had not yet been sealed.Concubine Jing hurried over and hugged five-year-old Xiao Jinglin in her arms.But I saw that the little child was neither crying nor fussing, there was no surprise, and his eyes were full of sadness.The immature childish voice said soberly: "Ms. Jing, the next one, I'm afraid it will be my turn?"

Jingpin's heart skipped a beat, she knew right then that this child might not survive.

The author has something to say: Well, a few people guessed about the same.By the way, a few chapters ago, his fifth brother had a bald mouth, who noticed?

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