Through the open door, you can see that there are many customers lined up in the medical hall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Xiaojue asked the driver to park the car at the back door.

He knocked on the door, and a young man came to open it, and when he saw that it was her, he said with a look of surprise, "Princess, you are back?" ”

"Where is he?"

"I'm helping with the dispensing in the pharmacy. ”

Lin Xiaojue went to the pharmacy room and knocked on the open window: "Second brother." ”

Wang Zhengsheng glanced at the surprise and said busily, "The princess has your letter, come to the house and wait for me." ”

Lin Xiaojue saw him wipe his hands on his coat, smiled slightly, and walked back to the waiting room. ”

Lin Xiaojue's handwriting on the meeting was the same, neither Lan Junyuan nor Zhou Jingzhi wrote, and it was a handwriting that he didn't recognize.

Took the above one and opened it.

His face changed suddenly.

Wang Zhengsheng hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiaojue said, "This is written by Jing Zhi. ”

He opened another letter, "It belongs to the king." ”

And then he said, "It's a code. ”

As he looked at it and thought about it, his face suddenly became more ugly.

Wang Zheng hurriedly rubbed his hands: "What's wrong?"

It turns out that Lin Xiaojue and Lan Junyuan like logarithms when writing letters, for example, A is the fifth word on page 30 of the treatise on typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases.

She gave a lecture to Zhou Jingzhi, and of course she knew this code.

The two of them wrote a letter without writing the content, which in itself was strange, and only after the end did they know that the emperor wanted to return to Beijing in a low-key manner, and they were not allowed to send letters home.

Lin Xiaojue tore the letter to shreds, threw it into the paper basket, and then said, "Second Brother Wang, hurry up and prepare the car and go to the East Palace." ”

Wang Zai looked anxious, and finally nodded, "Let's go." ”

When he got to the car, Lin Xiaojue told Wang Regeneration that the emperor was back, and the day was today.

But there was no movement in the city.

Wang Zhengsheng knew that this matter was not trivial, and ran all the way through the clean alley.

In less than half an hour, the carriage arrived at the East Palace.

Lin Xiaojue often gave lessons to the eldest emperor's grandson, and the guards in the East Palace were also familiar with her, no one stopped her, so she drove straight into the palace where the prince dealt with political affairs.

In the main hall, the crown prince was reviewing the folds with some civil officials of the East Palace, and when they saw her coming, everyone raised their heads in unison.

Lin Xiaojue thought for a while and said, "Who is in charge of receiving the Northwest Concert recently?"

The prince asked, "What's wrong?"

Several civil officials looked at Lin Shize behind the crown prince.

Lin Xiaojue's eyes were like arrows, staring directly at Lin Shize's eyes; "It's you, my lord?"

Lin Shize's face changed slightly, and he stood up.

The prince said, "What happened?"

Lin Xiaojue just wanted to say that he would organize someone to take over, and a little eunuch outside the hall hurriedly ran in.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the emperor's holy car has arrived at Chaoyangmen. ”

The little eunuch's voice changed because he was anxious.

The crown prince looked surprised: "Father is back, why is there no news at all." Then he looked at Lin Xiaojue.

Lin Xiaojue said: "Without further ado, Your Highness will go to pick up the car first, and talk about other things later." ”

The prince's expression quickly recovered, straightened his crown, and shouted the name of the personal eunuch: "Swing, the palace is going to pick up my father and return to the palace." ”

It is conceivable that Lao Tzu was born and died to fight, although he wanted to keep a low profile, but after he came back, he didn't even have a receptionist, and he had to be angry with the son of the steward on which father he put it.

When the emperor was at the gate of the city, his face was already black, but he couldn't bear it at that time, and when the prince took him back to the imperial palace, he immediately asked people to take off the crown of the prince's head, and ordered the prince to think about it behind closed doors, listen to the fall, and the most serious thing is not to listen to the explanation.

As soon as the news came out, the whole dynasty was in an uproar.

stripping off his clothes and taking off his crown is tantamount to taking away the title of the prince.

The door of the east palace was closed, and no one was allowed to enter or leave, and no one from outside was allowed to visit.

The prince of the East Palace and his party were all panicked.

Lin Xiaojue didn't go to pick up the driver at that time, so he found a tea house and waited for the news, and after waiting for the news, he was afraid that Zhou Guangzu would be in a hurry, so he went back to the Guogong Mansion first and explained the situation.

Zhou Guangzu said: "This matter is obviously the work of a villain, someone detained the Northwest Military Report, how can the emperor blame the prince for not taking over?"

Lin Xiaojue explained to him: "The emperor went deep into the grassland, and there was no news for a few months, he would have suspected that the prince had moved his mind, and he was afraid that the prince would not be able to wait to ascend the throne in advance. ”

Zhou Guangzu was speechless.

Lin Xiaojue said, "Is it a blessing or a curse, the emperor is suspicious of the prince, even if this matter is not done, there are other things, don't worry, wait for the news." ”

Zhou Guangzu thought for a while and said, "Who is it? Who withheld the report? This person must be from the Han King's side, and the East Palace has raised a spy." ”

Lin Xiaojue groaned and said, "This person is Lin Shize." ”

Zhou Guangzu raised his head and opened his mouth slightly.

Lin Xiaojue sighed slightly: "I was careless." ”

Zhou Guangzu said: "But why did he do this? You just arranged for him to go over, hasn't he always wanted to rise to the top?"

Lin Xiaojue said: "Maybe you want to get rid of me, the prince must be the king of Han who is powerful, and it should be the king of Han who gave him benefits, but this person is really stupid, and I have nothing to say." ”

What else did Zhou Guangzu ask.

Lin Xiaojue said: "Anyway, the emperor hasn't issued an order yet, don't be too anxious, there is still room for maneuver, and even if the prince falls, life will have to be lived, Jingzhi is back from the scenery, don't forget to prepare a few tables of meals for him, and wash the dust for him." ”

Zhou Guangzu saw her in a hurry and asked, "Where do you want?"

Lin Xiaojue said: "I'll go see Lan Junyuan first." ”

Without waiting for Zhou Guangzu's consent, Lin Xiaojue had already gone away.

Zhou Guangzu frowned and said: "In the end, it's still a lover, why don't you say that you will see your cousin first." ”

Although the princess's mansion is neglected, there is no shortage of flowers and plants.

It is when the spring flowers are blooming, red, pink, yellow, purple, and full of fragrance.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the full moon hangs on the treetops, the lights and the moonlight are intertwined, and the surrounding area is bright, and the purple and red colors add a layer of magnificent color.

Lan Junyuan was waiting on the stone bench by the lake, and when he heard footsteps coming from the stone road, he turned back in surprise.

The light blue dress, the posture is like a pine, the walk is dignified and free, it is the person who thinks about it day and night.

He Huo stood up to meet him, his steps suddenly accelerated, and finally turned into a trot, ran to the man and couldn't help but pick her up: "Do you want to miss me?"

The voice is a little hoarse, but the smile is so hearty.

Lin Xiaojue was held up empty-handed, looked at Lan Junyuan condescendingly, a smile came out from the bottom of his heart, and then he flattened his mouth, "Can I miss you?" Tears flowed out in an instant.

Lan Junyuan's heart was sour, and he put the person down and hugged him tightly in his arms.

The two hugged each other tighter and tighter, eager to become each other's flesh and blood, grow together, and cry in a low voice.