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Gui Liang went down to the court, but he couldn't stay at home, so he ran to the sixth prince's mansion. When I entered the yard, I saw Yi Su playing with the four-year-old Ling'er. When Ling'er saw her grandfather coming, she knew that she must have brought delicious rice cakes again. She ran over with joy!

Seeing him come in a hurry, Yi Su knew that nothing good was good. Let the subordinates take Ling'er away, and the two of them entered the study. Gui Liang was about to speak, but was stopped by him. Yisu took out a pair of Zheng Banqiao's calligraphy and paintings, and asked him to appreciate them, saying that they were bought from the Liuli Factory.

Gui Liangliang said a few words absentmindedly, and the topic turned to the war in the south. Yi Su knew that if he didn't let him say it, he would be uncomfortable.

"Lord Wang, Du Zhitian has been sick for a long time, I'm afraid it won't work. And Lin Zhongtang is also old, and then look at those fly-headed villains, seeing that this big tree is old, he wants to find another way to rely on, and in the face of the war in the south, there is a mediocre trend above the court. Excited, he knelt on the ground.

"Lord Wang, you can't watch our Qing Dynasty decay like this!" Yi Su tried to help him up, but he just wouldn't get up.

"What about the emperor?" Yi asked,

"The emperor has been overwhelmed by the repeated war reports, Lord Wang, you can't wait any longer, you have to come up with a way! No matter how late it is, I'm afraid that the long-haired army will enter Tianjin・・・・・・" Yi Su was really frightened by his words.

Sending Gui Liang away, Yi Su locked himself in the study alone, thinking that Yiren was easier to deal with than Long Hair, and what Yiren wanted was nothing more than interests, docks; And what Hong Xiuquan wants is the Qing Dynasty! So first of all, we must stabilize the Yiren, so that we can free up our hands to deal with the long hair.

If he wants to go out of the mountain, he has to find a reasonable exit for himself, first of all, he must be able to impress the emperor. There is no one who knows his fourth brother better, Du Zhitian is sick now, which is equivalent to saying that the emperor has lost a big arm, and this is just his opportunity. After he made up his mind, he opened the door and shouted, "Come, prepare horses, enter the palace." ”

He didn't go to the Heart Cultivation Palace, but went to Shoukang Palace, and took Ling'er with him!

When Concubine Jing heard that her son was coming, she hurriedly walked out of it with her granddaughter. As soon as he held Ling'er in his arms, he was both dear and loving.

"Grandmother Huang Ji Ji ・・・・・・," Ling'er said cutely.

"Ling'er is here, the imperial grandmother is happy, look at the reward!" As she spoke, she brought a few plates of snacks and asked her to choose by herself.

"Have you ever been to see the emperor?" Concubine Jing had a stern expression on her face when she saw Yi Su.

"I heard that the emperor has been busy with the war in the south these days, and it is not good for the ministers to disturb him."

"Alas, pity our emperor, since he ascended the throne, this major event has continued, if it was ・・・・・・" Concubine Jing looked at him and did not speak. I just didn't hear it.

"It's hard for you, E-Niang knows that you are wronged. But, now if you don't help your fourth brother, who else can you rely on! Concubine Jing wanted to see how he would react, but he still didn't say a word.

"Now that Du Zhitian is sick, the mourning family has asked the hospital, I'm afraid it won't be a few days ・・・・・・" Yi Xuan finally reacted.

"E-niang, what do you want your son to do?" Yi asked tentatively.

"You, don't pretend to be stupid here in the mourning family, what are you thinking in your heart, don't the mourning family know it, do what you want to do boldly." Yi Sue is considered to have received her support.

In the afternoon, Yi Su took Ling'er out of Shoukang Palace. On the road, I saw a group of palace maids walking over with a concubine. Yi complained for fear of being rude, so he walked along the palace wall with Ling'er in his arms, and lowered his head.

As soon as a group of people walked over, someone whispered, "Isn't that the sixth prince the son of Concubine Jing?" ”

"What can the prince do, he has no power or power, and he is an idler."

"It's better than a eunuch, isn't it?" Several people burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" This person is Lan Guiren, who is idle, come and see Concubine Jing.

The maid didn't dare to tell the truth, and made up: "The slaves and maids wore the wrong clothes for each other, and they just found out, so they laughed, and asked the nobles for forgiveness." ”

"Is that so?" Lan Guiren asked Xiang'er.

Xiang'er glanced at a few of them and said, "Are you talking about the prince just now?" Several people didn't expect to be broken by her words.

"That person was a prince just now?" Lan Guiren saw it, but didn't pay much attention to it.

"He is the son of Concubine Jing, the current sixth prince." Xiang'er sued her.

Lan Guiren didn't expect him to appear, and it seems that no one will think of him in the past few years. And I'm about to forget his appearance!

Looking at his disappearing shadow, Lan Guiren felt a little unhappy for him.

"No matter what he says, he is also a prince, and you and others dare to laugh at him like this, and he doesn't slap his mouth." A few people have been following her for a while, and they usually talk well, but I didn't expect what happened today. If you say angry, you get angry!

Seeing that they didn't take their words seriously, Lan Guiren didn't know where the anger came from, and slapped the maid in the face, so frightened that several people knelt on the ground and didn't dare to raise their heads.