"Uncle Ye, if you want to leave Beijing, you don't have to make such a stupid move." Seeing that Ye Zhengming's expression was strange and a little rude, Wang Hong still had a faint smile on his face, but then he suddenly changed his words, "If you want to use this way to find a reason to leave Beijing, maybe it is better to use a silent method and let me go." ”

Wang Hong also seemed to be crazy.

As a prince, what he said at this time was similar to instigating the close medical officer to poison him, and he also explained the key points in the process in detail.

However, in Ye Zhengming's opinion, when Wang Hong said this, there was more in his tone, which was a kind of affection with him.

But the expression on Ye Zhengming's face gradually became strict.

Seeing that Ye Zhengming was not agitated and still silent, Wang Hong not only did not change his words, but also added another sentence to what he just said: "Uncle Ye should have met Liao Shi not long ago, if you can borrow his means, this kind of thing must be done quickly and okay?" ”

Ye Zhengming, who had been silent, suddenly snorted coldly, and asked instead of answering: "Your Highness has even thought about this kind of thing in such detail, I am afraid that I have sometimes thought about this issue personally." ”

If the second prince doesn't want to live anymore, he has to pull someone to accompany him to the funeral, or to drag two people on the road together, which is very unfair.

However, Ye Zhengming's words really pierced the heart of the second prince.

In the early years, he was still young, and his mind was much more fragile than now, but as Ye Zhengming said, he really thought about this problem. Moreover, the matter of the imperial doctor poisoning his master was not without precedent in the court of the previous dynasty. After listening to it a lot, he was naturally prone to some strange ideas in his heart.

Wang Hong's heart tightened slightly for a moment, and he thought silently: Ye Zhengming has been in contact with him a lot, and because he gets along with him. often does not avoid royal etiquette, and his understanding of himself is probably quite thorough. If you continue to talk to him about yourself like this, I'm afraid you will be stripped of your mind by him.

Although the windshield curtains around the chariot had fallen at this time, Wang Hong's heart couldn't help but feel a little strange and difficult to calm down when he was talking to Ye Zhengming like this, and obviously he was gradually becoming passive.

On the other hand, Ye Zhengming seems to have hidden his thoughts in his heart. It's very deep and deep, but I don't know it at all.

Maybe it's because he's usually dressed well and keeps it a secret. So although I was close to him, I never had the idea of peeking into his state of mind.

It was only at this time that his feelings became quite strange for some reason, and only then did he reveal some corners of his heart in front of him. Let yourself be aware and think.

Wang Hong's speculation about Ye Zhengming is not malicious at all. If Ye Zhengming really wants to leave Beijing, even if no matter what the factors, Wang Hong will still have some reluctance to give up to him.

And looking at the Ye family, who should have spent money like rain and lived an extremely chic life, is now in a bumpy half of his life. In such an extreme way, I had to leave Kyoto, somehow. Wang Hong suddenly felt that Ye Zhengming should be full of regret and disappointment at this time.

As for what made his mood so depressed and depressed, Wang Hong couldn't figure it out. However, it was only at this time that Wang Hong, who was moved and realized this kind of affection. Suddenly, I really wanted to do something for Ye Zhengming.

"I'm not going to tell anyone about today." Wang Hong did not answer Ye Zhengming's rhetorical question just now. didn't care about the disrespectful edge in his tone, just said slowly: "Uncle Ye, in your heart, is there any problem that Chen has put aside that has not been solved?" ”

Ye Zhengming smiled bitterly, shook his head, then straightened the hem of his clothes, his attitude became respectful again, and said in a low voice: "Minister, thank Your Highness for your care, and thank Your Highness for not killing." The medicinal fragrance in the car, the time is enough, and the minister should retire. ”

After he said that, he moved his body and wanted to bow down to the second prince Wang Hong.

This was originally a very royal etiquette behavior, and the first two sentences in his words were also words of respect that he could often hear as a royal family.

But at this time, the venue is different, and Wang Hong's mood is also different.

Since he can put down the honorific title of the prince in front of Ye Zhengming, in turn, he has to call Ye Zhengming "uncle", untie his clothes, and let Ye Zhengming be close to him, at this time, in the environment where the leather curtains are blocked from the outside, he did not treat Ye Zhengming as a minister.

If Ye Zhengming insisted on using that set of etiquette to him, then he would be fine, but at this time, he had already put down the last bit of his position, and naturally hoped that Ye Zhengming could also be honest with him, but Ye Zhengming still didn't accept it, and he finally couldn't help but be annoyed.

Wang Hong suddenly raised his hand, exerted all his strength, and pushed Ye Zhengming's shoulder. Ye Zhengming, who was about to kneel down in front of him, was unsteady on his feet, and he was suddenly pushed to the corner of the car, hitting the car board with a muffled "bang".

Ye Zhengming curled up slightly, his face was stunned for a moment, and he seemed to have forgotten the pain of being hit in the back, and his eyebrows did not move a minute.

In his slowly raised pupils, the second prince Wang Hong slowly stood up straight, looked straight at him, and said word by word in a suppressed voice: "There is no shortage of people who need to bow down to the palace." What the hell are you doing? What exactly do you want to do? You're weird today! ”

"The minister is depressed in his heart...... ......I don't know if I was shocked by Wang Hong's anger for a moment, Ye Zhengming confided in his heart bluntly, but before he could say what Wang Hong wanted to know the most, he forcibly stopped his words, and asked in a provocative tone: "But what does this have to do with His Highness?" ”

"Since this palace has taken the initiative to ask, from this moment on, it will be related." After Wang Hong finished saying this, he leaned down slightly and approached Ye Zhengming, and said in a slightly slower tone: "What is the matter?" All along, it was Uncle Ye who took care of me, and I haven't repaid Uncle Ye in the slightest, Uncle Ye should be able to understand my mood at this time. ”

Ye Zhengming was stunned for a moment.

When Wang Hong's face was very close to him, he realized that he didn't know when, maybe it was Wang Hong who was agitated the moment he stood up.

Ye Zhengming also felt that he couldn't realize whether Wang Hong was angry at this time, or he was really worried about him, or he had other thoughts.

But somehow, he was forced by Wang Hong's close gaze. As soon as his brain was hot, he was almost confused: "You want to help me?" You may have many ways to repay me, but you just can't help me with what I want to do. Hahaha...... You can't help me, you can't do it......"

When Ye Zhengming laughed, his head turned away from the eyes of the second prince Wang Hong, but he didn't stand up, but lay on his back, looked at the roof of the car, and continued to laugh.

Tears grew in his laughter. It seems that it was because he laughed too loudly and lost his voice.

But in fact, it was because there was too much bitterness in his throat. The old tears and snot flowed back, and in the tearing laughter, he was tied to the whimper of the death of more than a thousand clansmen of the Ye family.

It's just that this kind of love is only remembered clearly by Ye Zhengming himself.

Although Wang Hong could hear a little pathos from Ye Zhengming's cry-like laughter. However, if Ye Zhengming is not clear about the explanation, he still can't figure out the focus of this source of pathos.

But he understands at least one thing now, Ye Zhengming's heart really has a knot that has been stored for a long time.

But when he heard the second half of Ye Zhengming's words, his state of mind suddenly became impetuous again.

Look at Ye Zhengming's appearance at this time. This should have reached the limit of what he was willing to say, but his words were still not clear, and yet he was presumptuous. finally touched Wang Hong's bottom line.

"You ......" Wang Hong only said one word, and he felt that there was no follow-up words.

He slowly stood up, took a step back, and suddenly shook his body and slowly sat down.

That's when it happened. The leather curtain next to the chariot was lifted at a corner, and a brighter light was cast in.

Wang Zhe, who was riding a horse beside the chariot, originally instructed according to Ye Zhengming. Quietly waited outside the car, and at this time, he felt that he had waited long enough, and gradually there was no longer the cough of the second brother in the car, but there seemed to be the sound of him talking to Doctor Ye.

He finally couldn't help it, held the leather sheath of the Flying Fish Dagger, and picked up the corner of the windbreaker.

Then he saw two people lying and sitting in the car.

This should have been a very casual chat picture, but when he saw Ye Zhengming's slightly messy hair, the second brother's violently undulating chest, and the silk blanket spread in the car was also skewed to the side, he realized that something was wrong.

Wang Zhe also heard a muffled sound in the car just now, but he also trusted Ye Zhengming, so when thinking about things related to him, his way of thinking would be a little close to that of the second prince, and there was a goodwill bias in his heart.

But now, he connected the voice to the current situation in the car, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and then his face showed disbelief.

On the twisted silk carpet, there was also a flying fish dagger out of the sheath, which was worn by Wang Hong when he accompanied him out of the palace.

Wang Zhe hesitated slightly for a moment, and then turned over and got into the chariot. The royal horse under the seat has its own military guard to take care of it, and the scene in the car is too easy to make people think of a certain situation, he can't ignore it, but he faintly feels that this matter is not suitable for idle bystanders to see before the process is clear, so although he entered the chariot, he did not let people hang up the leather curtain that shielded the wind.

As soon as he got into the car, Wang Zhe smelled a smell of alcohol. Just as Wang Hong smelled the smell of the liquid medicine when he first smelled it, the doubts in his eyes became even heavier, and he lost his voice and said, "You guys are actually drinking?" ”

As soon as the words came out, he realized that this was inappropriate, his eyes shifted, he looked around the car, and immediately saw a small bottle on the silk carpet, and the bottle mouth had cut marks.

Wang Zhe suddenly felt a little more at ease, it seemed that he had misunderstood, the second brother's flying fish dagger was unsheathed, just like his own, for the purpose of using it as a tool, not to do something murderous.

If he saw the sharp edge at this time, no matter what his mood became afterwards, at least at this moment, he didn't want anything to go wrong with either side of the car.

Ye Zhengming had also noticed that Wang Zhe had entered the car, and he was finally willing to sit up.

After a pause with a sluggish expression, he silently picked up the small bottle lying on the silk carpet, still did not open the medicine box, directly stuffed the empty medicine bottle into his arms, and then bowed to the two princes seriously, and said slowly: "The Second Highness is fine, the criminal has offended a lot before, and I ask His Royal Highness Chitose to forgive him." ”

The second prince, Wang Hong, watched Ye Zhengming kneel and salute, he didn't say anything, he sat motionless, but his chest was still rising and falling.

"Uncle Ye has worked hard, you can retire and rest first." Wang Zhe didn't know what had just happened in the car, but Wang Hong didn't cough at this time. It's really the credit of Ye Zhengming. As for what happened in the car just now, maybe ask your second brother to know more in detail.

After seeing Ye Zhengming stand up, his steps were a little unsteady, Wang Zhe got up and stepped forward again, supporting him until he got on horseback.

After Ye Zhengming sat firmly on the horseback, he looked sideways at Wang Zhe for a while, as if he had something to say, but he finally silently turned his gaze away.

At the moment when you look away. He just thought gloomily in his heart: If Wang Chi doesn't speak, no one will be able to achieve my wish, unless the emperor is replaced. Or maybe there's a hint of ...... No, how is this possible at the moment......

Wang Zhe thought that he was going to say something to accuse and ask for forgiveness, but he didn't pay attention.

He lowered his head and pulled out the flying fish dagger nailed to the crack of the chariot board, and when he raised his head again, he subconsciously looked at Ye Zhengming, who was riding slowly on the side of the car. Only then did he realize that he had slowed down, several steps behind, and there seemed to be a vague sense of depression on his face.

Putting the dagger back into its sheath and hanging it back on his waist, Wang Zhe cast a distant gaze and stopped on Ye Zhengming's face for a moment. Then he turned around and got back into the car.

"The medicine that Doctor Ye gave you this time is really quite strange. If I hadn't seen the effect with my own eyes, I would have thought it was wine. Wang Zhe sat down next to Wang Hong. Xiaoxiao continued: "However, it can be seen that the effect of this medicine is still very fast. When you first started coughing, I asked him if there was any quicker way to stop coughing. I didn't expect him to really have this ability. ”

"What he used was the medicine he took from Liao Shi." Wang Hong gasped slightly. "Good."

As soon as he heard the name, Wang Zhe couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the second brother's breathing rhythm that seemed a little short, he hurriedly asked, "Second brother, what do you think now?" ”

Although he didn't cough anymore, if he connected his physical state at this time with Liao Shi's medicine, it would still make people suspicious.

"I'm much more comfortable." Wang Hong took a deep breath and calmed down some of the urgency in his chest.

Ye Zhengming left, he couldn't see this person, and his mood could quickly adjust to normal. And having such a state of mind made him start to think calmly about what Ye Zhengming had said before, including every word he mentioned.

After only being silent for a moment, Wang Hong asked Wang Zhe: "Third brother, what kind of person is Liao Shi in your impression?" ”

When Wang Zhe heard this, he immediately quickly condensed the information about Liao Shi obtained from different places in his mind, but in the end he didn't directly answer the question asked by the second brother, but just puzzled: "Why did you suddenly say this?" ”

Wang Hong didn't answer his brother's question, but then asked, "Did you see the love on Ye Zhengming's face just now?" ”

In front of his brother, Wang Hong called Ye Zhengming's name, but for some reason, when he was about to call out the word "uncle", his mind twisted strangely and changed his words temporarily.

Wang Zhe raised his eyebrows, looked at the second brother with puzzled eyes, and still didn't answer his words, but after staring for a while, he asked again: "You guys were in the car just now, did you have any contradictions?" ”

The two brothers kept asking each other, and the "tacit understanding" was strange, and neither of them was willing to answer the other. At this point, the two fell silent again, and they didn't even ask any more questions.

After a long time, Wang Hong suddenly sighed deeply, and said slowly: "I was angry with him just now. ”

When Wang Zhe heard this, his second brother said it himself, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes, because in his opinion, it was obviously Wang Hong who was so angry, and Ye Zhengming's expression was slightly depressed, as if he had been accused of something.

But when he thought about it, it didn't seem quite right. The second brother knows his physical condition, so he has always listened to the instructions of the imperial doctor, rarely gets angry, and lives with such a mentality, and after a long time, he has become a character.

The second brother has a peaceful personality, and Ye Zhengming, as a physician who was instructed by his father to take care of the second brother, has been pouring what he has learned into finding a cure for the second brother over the years, he has no reason to go against it today, and he is angry that he has spent some effort to take care of the patient for so long?

Wang Zhe didn't know at this time, and maybe he wouldn't have the opportunity to know in the future, Wang Hong had been pondering the lie that Weaving had exposed since he sighed just now.

Under Wang Zhe's questioning gaze, Wang Hong continued his lie to cover up the truth: "I asked you what you think of Liao Shi, in fact, Ye Zhengming also asked me this in the car before. ”

"Just because of this little thing, there was a dispute? It's not at all like you and his temper. Wang Zhe had reason to doubt Wang Hong's words, "Come and see, how did you get angry with him?" ”

"It's hard for you to believe it, and it's not surprising that I said it directly." Wang Hong smiled faintly, a little bit unwilling to weave language in this matter, because it would remind him of the confrontation with Ye Zhengming's words just now, and he didn't want to think deeply about the feeling that Ye Zhengming gave him at that moment.

In fact, when Wang Zhe just got into the car, he was a little eager to discuss the matter with Wang Zhe.

He knew that his third brother had traveled all year round, heard and heard, especially some of the rumors that were very tightly controlled in the Forbidden Palace, but could still flow away some rumors that went to the people, and the third brother must know more than himself.

And the "depression that Ye Zhengming said sadly" just now has almost never been mentioned by his colleagues in the palace, but it may be traced back to the roots among the people.