"Father, if you are free one day, come to your son's mansion and stay for two days. We may not have talked for a long time. ”

"Okay, of course, it's really inconvenient for my father's palace, so it's better to go to you." Hua Jianrui's excitement was a little incoherent, "Today? No, not today, I can't pass like this. ”

"Father, you announced that you will go to the palace to escape the cold in five days, and your son will pick you up on the road. The backyard of the son's mansion is also almost close to the palace, which is very convenient, and after spending the winter there, the father's body will be well. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Hua Jian Rui knew that this son has a talent in martial arts and medicine that ordinary people can't match, and his attainments are so high that he is difficult to match as a father.

In fact, he no longer cares if he can survive or not, maybe death is a relief. But this shows that the son still cares about him as a father, and there is someone to inherit the throne of Dongli Kingdom.

The third prince, the seventh prince and the ninth prince are fiercely competing for the crown, but the third prince is reckless and reckless, the seventh prince is frail and sickly, and ruthless, and the ninth prince has a cowardly personality and is indecisive in doing things, and he does not have the bearing that an emperor should have. They are not people who can be trusted.

"Then you go back first, take care of yourself, and come to see you in a few days for your father." Hua Jianrui stroked the medicine cloth on his son's leg with both hands, and there was deep self-reproach in his eyes.

"The leg was injured by Erchen himself, and it will be fine tomorrow, and my father doesn't have to be sad." It was already heartbreaking to see my father like this, and my father must have been sleepless all these years.

"That's good." Hua Jianrui's face was much more relaxed, and he lowered his voice: "Did the girl named Yilan do it?" ”

Seeing Hua Wu's nervous body straightened and his brows furrowed, Hua Jianrui was very happy in his heart, and hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, don't worry, it was the old twelve who came to me last night to cry about the day's events, and inadvertently mentioned it, I have taught him a lesson, the old twelve have been measured in doing things since he was a child, and he won't say anything." ”

The little rabbit cub is getting more and more unguarded when he speaks, and Hua Wushan is furious, thinking about how to teach him a lesson when he turns around.

"Hehe, son, I just want to be a father, if my father can see her in those days." Seeing Hua Wu's lonely eyes, he was amused in his heart, this son is only afraid that he is really tempted, but that woman is indeed smart.

"Father, she's just a concubine snatched by a son, just go back and let her serve in front of her father." Calm down your anger first, and say lightly.

"That's what my father said to Lao Twelve, okay, let's go back, I still have some things to deal with." In the blink of an eye, Hua Jianrui has returned to the appearance of an emperor.

Still, he was carried back as he had come.

There was no dinner party for many days, but Yilan was also happy, reading and playing the piano in the house every day. I knew that I was not used to writing with a brush, so I specially found a pen and paper to practice.

Although there is no medicine, after nearly two months of treatment, her illness has improved a lot, and it doesn't matter if there is no medicine.

When the body is good, there is naturally no need to lie in bed all the time, Yilan does not have the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, and does not like to take a nap.

The ancients got up early, generally at dawn, and only ate two meals a day, and the first meal was at 7-9 o'clock in the morning, which was used at the hour. The second meal is dinner, and the royal palace usually starts the dinner at two o'clock in the morning. Therefore, the women in the house will continue to rest after breakfast, take a nap, and wait until after noon to get up to prepare for the evening activities.

Yilan has to wait for the lotus pod to bring breakfast every day before getting up, so naturally there is no need to take a nap. So it's a favorite time of day for Ylan. The sun has come out, but the whole house is quiet.

Seeing the lotus pod fall asleep, Yilan walked out of the yard and walked, trying to find a quiet wood. Yilan in modern times, also learned a lot of kung fu, whether it is Shaolin boxing or tai chi, karate or sanda, have learned some, of course, just when reading the book I think it's fun, by the way exercise weight loss, not too much in-depth study, most of them only stay on the basis of the shelf.

Thinking about this body now, it must have such a keen feeling, it must have a good foundation, and I don't know if I practice a lot of it, and I don't know if I will develop the kung fu that this body has already practiced.

After a walk, I found that there were so many people living in this house, small courtyards, one after another, each courtyard was full of clothes, and there were obviously a lot of people living in it.

If you want to find a quiet grove with no people, I'm afraid it's just wishful thinking.

There were soft cries and quarrels coming from the courtyard in front of her, and Yilan was a little curious, and walked over with two hurried steps. In a remote place almost close to the base of the wall, a very dilapidated little courtyard, smaller and more dilapidated than the one where Ilan lived now, the wings to the west had collapsed, and the one to the south was no longer inhabitable. The small part of the yard was full of clothes. Under a tall locust tree lay two chaise longues, on which lay two sickly-faced women weeping, while on the small table beside them were two women washing two large buckets full of clothes.

"Don't cry either, it won't be a few days anyway, and we can move out, and we'll have enough to serve you. If we continue like this, it will be winter, and we will all freeze to death without even carbon. A woman who was washing her clothes scolded, sobbed, and rubbed the clothes in the basin again.

"It's all because I've caused my sisters, it's not a pity for me to die, please take Sister Lin away, she's still young, she can't die like this." A woman lying down, covering her face with a handkerchief, was crying very sadly.

"Sister Xia He, just say a few words, and provoke them to cry again." Another woman who was washing her clothes got up, took a handkerchief from her chair, wiped her tears from the other woman who was lying down, and went to the well to draw water.

Xia He snatched the bucket and threw it into the well, only to hear two sounds of water, and a bucket of water was fetched. The other woman sighed, picked up the bucket full of water, and poured it into the laundry basin. "Don't cry, it's the right thing to take care of your injuries, Sister Xia He is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, where is she willing to leave the two of you gone."

The four of them were afraid that they were together, and hearing that they were injured, Yilan walked in, even if he couldn't help, he could give some comfort, not to mention that Yilan wanted to know more about the six princes and this palace from them.

Seeing Yilan come in alone, they were also a little shocked.

"Yilan has seen a few sisters, wandering around after dinner, and heard my sister talking here, so I came in to take a look, I don't know if Lu Dao has disturbed my sister." Ylang spoke politely.

"Seeing that my sister's face is tight, I'm afraid it's a new arrival." The woman who scolded Xia He's knife mouth and tofu heart spoke.

"Well, I've only been here for two months, so why haven't I seen my sisters." Yilan walked over and squatted down next to the woman named Lin who was lying on the chair, "Sister, what kind of illness is this?" As he spoke, he reached out and touched her forehead.

His forehead was slightly hot and he had a low-grade fever.