"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Han Zhong on the side seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and immediately exclaimed, and immediately stepped forward to support Guo Yuanzhou, while commanding loudly: "Come on, come on! Your Highness has a disease, quickly bring water!"

Several well-trained little palace maids quickly came forward, pouring water, handing cloth towels, wiping sweat and rubbing shoulders, and feeding pills...... The door of Guangming Palace was immediately busy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And the waiter who was holding the prescription was squeezed out of the circle at some point, and he couldn't get close to Guo Yuanzhou at all.

After being busy for a while, Guo Yuanzhou's coughing stopped, but his face was a little pale, and the west wind blew through the sleeves of his robe, giving him an indescribable weakness.

"Let's go back...... Go back to the palace ......" said these words weakly, Guo Yuanzhou's body shook, but fortunately with Han Zhong's support, he never fell.

Han Zhong beckoned a few sturdy chamberlains, who had been carrying empty chariots to follow the team, and at this time, they all stepped forward together, helped His Royal Highness the Crown Prince onto the chariots, and the group turned around and headed towards the East Palace.

At this time, no one paid attention to the little waiter who presented the prescription, and the waiter also secretly let out a long breath and left the open space in the crowd.

This scene that happened in front of Guangming Palace, of course, can't be hidden from everyone's ears and eyes. At the gate of a certain palace, a young man in a blue shirt who looked very clever hid behind the door and witnessed all this, and saw the prince's honor guard walking away, so he quickly ran back.

After touching two sticks of incense, Ah Lie's figure appeared in a secluded courtyard.

It was a very dilapidated courtyard, although there was also a cloister and a flower garden, but the paint on the pillars had long since peeled off, and except for the weeds in the brick joints, there was not a single tree or flower in the whole courtyard, and there was only a large stone in the flower bed. I don't know how many years the stone has endured, and there are mottled marks on it.

A westerly breeze blew, and the courtyard became more and more bleak.

A thin man in a white robe was standing under the withered corridor at this time, looking at the sky outside the corridor in a daze.

The white robe on his body was very old, as if he had not changed it for a long time, and his whole person also exuded a smell of dying wood, like an old man in the twilight, guarding a desolate courtyard to talk about the rest of his life.

"Sir. Ah Lie bowed to the courtyard gate, called out, and then walked over.

As usual, Ah Lie's face was still covered with a dark cloth scarf, covering his mouth and nose. Even though it was daytime, his dress was not abrupt, but it made people feel that he was also masked when he walked around.

"Hmm", the man in white under the corridor responded, turned his face, and revealed a face full of contradictions.

After a sound, Mo Buli raised his hand and brushed his sleeve.

The rough cloth brushed against the railing beside him, making a slight noise. He turned his head to look at the corner of the railing, where a zhuqin was erected.

"What a coincidence, I came out to see the lacquer. Mo Buli said, took a step forward, leaned over and carefully observed the lacquer color of the Zhuqin, and his expression was very focused.

Ah Lie did not speak, but stood silently under the stone steps outside the corridor.

"Why are you here at this time?" After observing Qin for a while, Mo Buli finally stood up straight, and said lightly, those glass-like eyes slid on Ah Lie's face for a while, and then drooped again, "What's wrong?"

Ah Lie bowed, and his voice was extremely low: "It's the prince, and ...... Word came in. ”

"Oh?" Mo Buli's lowered eyes quickly raised, and a starry point of light instantly burst out of his cold eyes, "Come in." He said, and turned and went into the house.

The room was a little dark, and the window sash was halfway open, letting in a faint light. The window paper has not been changed for a long time, the color is dark yellow, as if it can be blown by a gust of wind, but I don't know why, it has never been broken. The heavy gray linen cotton curtain lowered its head, obscuring all the good autumn light.

After the two of them entered the house, Mo Buli sat on the armchair by the window, looked up casually at the window, and the cold and slippery voice sounded: "You just came here?"

Ah Lie's face did not move, and he bowed and said, "Sir, don't worry, all this way is our people." The lord has no intention of doing this now, and he can't pay attention to this. ”

Mo Buli nodded, changed to a more comfortable position on the chair, and asked casually, "What's wrong with the prince?"

When he said the word prince from his mouth, he didn't have the slightest respect, it sounded like he was talking about a random stranger.

Ah Lie lowered his voice a little, and said respectfully: "Early this morning, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went to the Shoucheng Palace to ask for peace, and waited outside the palace gate for half an hour...... "He concisely told what happened this morning, until the prince left the gate of Guangming Palace by foot, and then stopped.

Mo Buli lowered his eyes and listened, and at some point there was an extra piece of deerskin cloth in his hand, and he gently wiped the corner of the desk with that cloth, and there was a small ink mark on it, which he seemed to want to wipe off.

It's just that the ink marks are not known to be printed in what year and month, almost integrated with the paint on the table, he wiped it for a long time and couldn't get the point, but he didn't see impatience, he still wiped it on the ground all at once, until Ah Lie said, and his movements did not stop.

"I said it a long time ago, the prince...... Very smart. Mo Buli said lightly, his gaze still resting on the ink, "I also reminded you a long time ago to make more suggestions to your lord, and now you are credible?" he said, and then folded the deerskin cloth in a different direction, and continued to wipe the ink, his tone and expression were very indifferent.

Ah Lie nodded expressionlessly: "What Mr. said is extreme, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is indeed smart, but the lord is ......"

He stopped talking suddenly, and a trace of helplessness flashed between his expressionless eyebrows.

After a moment of silence, he continued: "Even though I have reminded the lord, the lord is also a person who has his own plans, and sometimes he may not be willing to listen to me. And judging from today's events, I was wrong before, His Royal Highness the Prince...... Sure enough, it should not be underestimated. ”

"Who's to say it isn't. "Don't leave the interface. He seemed to be a little emotional, sighed, the movements in his hands stopped slightly, and a trace of inexplicable emotion quickly shook in his cold eyes.

After a long time, Mo Buli's voice sounded again: "The prince is not only smart, but also cautious. You see, when we heard that the one on the dragon chair was uncomfortable outside the Shoucheng Palace, our wise prince only said that he respectfully asked St. Ann, and didn't even ask 'How is the dragon body doing?'...... I must have won the Sacred Heart. ”