[Langya Bang] Outside listening

Chapter 8

Don't do bad things, don't be surprised when knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

Prince Jing was surprised.

After the curfew, the little prince who was supposed to stay in the palace was banging on the door of Prince Jing's mansion, humming drunkenly as he smashed the door, according to the porter, it sounded like ten... eight touches.

It's outrageous!

Prince Jing ordered: "Don't pay attention to him! I'll see what he's up to."

After all, it was early winter in October, and it was already very cold at night. Within two quarters of an hour, Prince Jing couldn't sit still, so he went to check outside the door himself. He saw Xiao Jinglin sitting on the steps with his knees wrapped around him, reeking of alcohol, and his ears were red from the cold.

Angry and distressed at the same time, although she really wanted to beat him up, but now she dragged him into the mansion and ordered someone to boil hot water for him to bathe.

The frozen drunk sticks it to everyone, sticks to Prince Jing's body and can't tear it off, and even tries to laugh: "Yan Hui, you are so warm..."

Xiao Jingyan: "..."

Xiao Jingyan threw him whole into the bathtub.

An Wangba choked on his saliva, thumped twice in the bathtub in the posture of a dog planer, raised his head out of the water, and coughed.His clothes were soaked in the bath water, heavy and tight, his hair looked like a soaked chicken, and he looked like a drowned ghost crawling out of the tub.

King Jing was sure that his head was showing, he sneered, turned around and left, and before he left, he told his servants: "Wash him well, pour a bowl of hangover soup, and bring him to see me tomorrow morning." After thinking about it, he added He said, "Light a brazier in the east wing, this bastard is spoiled, don't freeze."

The bastard soaked in hot water refused to let go, and called eagerly, "Brother Seven!"

Prince Jing paused, and walked away resolutely.The drunken man was left there crying like a child: "Brother Seven, Brother Seven, don't go...Brother Shu..."

Prince Jing couldn't sleep well all night because of his vague "Brother Shu".

The next morning, the servants failed to lure the bastard to see Prince Jing, so Xiao Jingyan went to arrest him in the room himself.

Xin Dao was frozen at the door yesterday, and Prince Jing blamed himself a little: "The palace needs to tell the truth, just tell the truth, Jing Lin burned like this, I can hardly absolve myself of the blame, go to the imperial hospital and ask the imperial physician—"

Jing Lin reached out and grabbed him.

The little patient's cheeks were sickly red, but his lips were chapped and white. He smiled softly: "You don't need to inform the hospital, Seventh Brother, just make me a small bupleurum soup and cover it for a day."

"Nonsense, doctors don't heal themselves, why are you blindly taking medicine!"

So an old man with a full white beard came from the Tai Hospital. He checked the pulse carefully, quoted the scriptures and lost his book bag for a long time, and prescribed a prescription of precious medicinal materials.

Xiao Jinglin exploded: "Master Jiang, can't we just have a little bupleurum soup?"

Imperial Physician Jiang didn't raise his eyes: "No, the old minister prescribes the prescription, and the old minister has the final say. Since Your Highness dares to drink and blow the cool breeze, he is afraid that taking the medicine will not succeed."

Prince Jing coughed dryly: "Physician Jiang, can we add more Coptis chinensis to the prescription?"

Imperial Physician Jiang nodded: "Huang Lian clears away heat and detoxifies, His Highness Prince Jing's suggestion is wonderful, it can be added, of course it can be added!"

I have never seen such a bullying patient.But he deserved it.

Because he lived with the Empress Dowager in the palace, in order to avoid giving the old lady the sickness, Jiang's imperial physician Bingming Palace asked him to stay in Prince Jing's Mansion quickly before going back, so the palace charcoaled the medicinal materials, clothes, quilts and even the maids. They were all sent to Prince Jing's mansion, and Prince Jing shut him up in the East Wing to recuperate, and he was not allowed to go out for a single step.

It was getting colder and colder, Prince Jing's mansion was full of warriors, and only Jing Lin used the brazier in the whole mansion.Seeing that it was going to snow that day, he wanted to bring two more braziers in the house, add charcoal by himself, and when the braziers were well lit, he ordered people to move to Prince Jing's study.

"Brother Jing is not afraid of the cold, but it doesn't mean that everyone is as thick-skinned as him." The bastard said.

In the study, when Su Zhe came to visit, King Jing saw how tightly wrapped in fur he was, and said apologetically, "I never light a fire in this house, but I forgot that Mr. Su is afraid of the cold—" Before he finished speaking, the servant brought two There is a brazier that is burning well, and a small hand stove that is hot.There is no trace of smoke in the silver scrap charcoal, and it looks like the top grade of royal tribute. The heat dissipates very quickly, and the study room is warmed up in a short time.

Mei Changsu held the hand stove and asked with a smile, "Is His Highness Prince An still here?"

Xiao Jingyan said: "Mr. is really well-informed. My younger brother is naughty, which made Mr. Su laugh."

Mei Changsu lowered his eyes: "Su chose Prince Jing in secret, and he took the liberty of visiting today. His Highness Prince An..."

Xiao Jingyan looked at the brazier, remained silent for a while, then looked straight into Mei Changsu's eyes: "I believe in Jinglin, brothers from the Tian family, I only believe in Jinglin."

Mei Changsu was still smiling lightly, his eyes were slightly bent, shining like stars in them:

"In this way, Su can rest assured."

The author has something to say: drunk crazy get√

Who will say that I am abused!

As for Xiao, the bottom of the food chain, Jing Lin, it's nothing for a bad boy to take some medicine.