Chapter 87: Gathering a Crowd to Make Trouble (8)

As soon as the imprisoned people were freed, they were eager to celebrate the three days with wine and joy.

God knows what kind of life they spent in the dungeon for half a month.

I can't eat enough and sleep well. The sound of resentment is enough to surround the beam for three days.

The imprisoned people were released, and the wind flew and poured drinks all over the street.

In Su Yitong's words, it is disinfection.

For a while, whether it was the streets and alleys or the residents' houses, the air was filled with the cold and mellow aroma of wine, and everyone who smelled it was drunk.

The people were grateful to His Royal Highness the Regent, but they also felt a little more resentful of His Majesty the Emperor in their hearts.

Ever since the plague began, they have been kept in the dungeon, never seeing the light of day.

I thought it was released suddenly because the plague had been resolved. But after they were released from prison, they found out that things were not what they imagined.

The plague is still there, and Youzhou City is even more short of food and medicine, at such a critical moment, but today there is not even a will in their favor.

In addition to being angry, the people were even more indignant.

In just one day, rumors spread.

……

Su Yitong slept until sunset, and when the candles in the room were lit one by one, she woke up from her deep sleep.

Feng Yue lay on the head of the bed, and when she saw that she was awake, she hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, you have finally woken up!" ”

She opened her eyes and asked vaguely, "How long have I been asleep?" Where's the Winged Man?! ”

Through the screen in front of the bed, the slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes turned to look out the window.

At that time, it was already dark, and the wind was howling outside the house, and it was obvious that heavy rain was coming.

Fengyue poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, and replied, "Your Majesty has been sleeping for a day." ”

Imperial Doctor Lin was busy treating the people outside the city, and she was afraid that her injuries would worsen, so she kept staying in front of the bed, not moving an inch.

"One day?" Frowning slightly, she took the tea and drank it down, and asked again, "What about Feng Feiyi?!" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Regent is a little busy today......" Sneaking a glance at her, Fengyue didn't know whether to tell the truth or not.

"What are you up to?" Without waiting for her to continue, Su Yitong asked again.

"Oh," Feng Yue said: "I heard from the people in the palace that there are many refugees making trouble outside the city today, and His Royal Highness the regent is not at ease, so he will deal with it himself!" ”

When Su Yitong heard this, he was slightly stunned, "This little thing was dealt with for a day?" ”

It shouldn't be! With the resolute means of Feng Feiyi, such a trivial matter should not be difficult for him.

"Hmm." Fengyue shook her head. "Of course not." She stretched out her hand, counted her fingers one by one, and said, "The refugees made trouble and blocked the way of Imperial Doctor Lin, this is one of them." Second, I heard that he also went to the dungeon of the prefect's yamen and released those people who were not infected with the plague. ”

I didn't expect this person to be very fast! Her frowning brows softened a little, and she retracted her gaze and asked, "Is Imperial Doctor Lin back?" ”

Fengyue continued to shake her head. "Nope,"

"How so!" The brows that had just been relaxed furrowed tightly, calculating the time, the city gate should also be closed, with the temperament of Imperial Doctor Lin, it is impossible to leave her seriously injured and not return all day.

After a pause, she said uneasily: "Have you gone out to find out the news?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Yue shook her head again and said, "Your Majesty is seriously injured, and His Royal Highness the Prince Regent has already ordered when he leaves, so that the slaves and maids must guard every inch." ”

"So you stayed for a day?" Stunned, Su Yitong couldn't help but feel funny.

It's really an innocent and ignorant little girl.

Feng Yue nodded, and said slightly: "The slave is afraid that something will happen to His Majesty, so ......"

Su Yitong interrupted her. "Did you eat it?"

"Hmm." Feng Yue was even more embarrassed, and whispered, "No." ”

Her stomach rumbled with hunger, and she tightened her belt, a little shy.

Su Yitong smiled: "What a stupid girl." ”

The light and shadow are swaying, and the room in the house is warm.

She was just about to say that she wanted Fengyue to go to the kitchen to get something to eat, when she suddenly heard a heavy rain outside the house.

The sound of rain roared in one piece, the sky seemed to crack through countless openings, and the torrential rain merged into a waterfall and poured down.

She folded her face, touched her equally hungry belly, and complained, "What to do, I'm hungry too." ”

When I got up in the morning, I was poured a bowl of bitter medicine by Feng Feiyi before I was full.

Although I slept for a day and was a little more energetic, my mouth still had a medicinal smell.

The large open windows swayed in the wind.

Fengyue smiled slyly, trotted to the window and closed the window, and mysteriously ran back, lying down in front of the bed, opening the placket, and carefully taking out a paper bag from it.

"What is this?" Su Yitong looked at her suspiciously.

Feng Yue opened the paper bag like a treasure, handed it to her, and smiled sweetly: "Na, Your Majesty." ”

It's a pastry......

"You ......" moved in his heart, Su Yitong's throat choked, and he couldn't make a sound.

The little girl in front of her is clearly a little girl who doesn't know the world, she should be loved by her parents and held in the palm of her hand, but because of the plague, she had to bear the pain of losing her loved ones.

She can't help but think of her childhood.

Unlike Fengyue, she has been an orphan abandoned by her parents since she was a child.

Her nose was a little sour, and she pushed it forward, "You eat, I don't seem to be hungry anymore." ”

She could see that the little girl had obviously not eaten or drunk for a day, so her little face looked extremely sallow.

"Your Majesty just said that you were hungry." Fengyue snorted.

"Uh......" Su Yitong laughed and said with a smile: "I'm hungry, but I don't like sweets, so you should eat." ”

"And what do you do?"

Fan Ling, the prefect of Youzhou, was not at home, and the subordinates in the mansion obviously did not know their identities, and when His Royal Highness the Prince Regent was there, he was still obedient to them, but as soon as he left, the attitude of the subordinates in the mansion towards them became perfunctory.

"I ......" thought for a moment, and she replied, "Isn't there still a regent?" I'll wait for him to come back and eat it. ”

"But......" Fengyue looked out of the house with a sad face. With such a heavy rain, will His Royal Highness the Regent not come back? ”

"No, it won't." Su Yitong said categorically: "Don't worry, he will definitely come back." ”

With such a firm tone, it was obvious that they had forgotten who had been wary of their Royal Highness the Regent before.

Feng Feiyi had already walked outside the door with an umbrella, and was about to push the door in, when he suddenly heard her words, and subconsciously stopped, standing outside the door, listening to the movement inside.

Imperial Physician Lin looked at him puzzled, and was about to ask, but saw him suddenly wave his hand and signal him not to speak.

Doctor Lin closed his mouth knowingly, held the umbrella and retreated.

"Your Majesty believes so much that His Royal Highness the Prince Regent will come, is it because he likes him?" Blinking with innocent eyes, Fengyue impatiently picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth, already hungry.

Su Yitong was stunned, and felt amused that the little girl in front of her could easily say the word like.

Suddenly, I felt that the hunger in my stomach was not so strong. She smiled and pinched her face and asked, "Little brat, how old are you, you know you like it?" ”

Although she doesn't hate Wind Wing that much now, she doesn't like it either, not to mention the distance between them......

Peach Blossom blinked without a trace, she leaned on the head of the bed, and said with a sigh: "A life is so long, how can it be so easy to say two words like." ”

What's more, she will one day leave here and return to her original world.

And everything here will not be hers after all.

"Why?" Feng Yue looked at her puzzled, and said, "Isn't Your Majesty's liking different from that of slaves?" ”

"You know what." glanced at her, Su Yitong suddenly felt that she was an adult and a child discussing the word like, was it a bit too much?

Swallowing, she glanced towards the door and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why haven't you come back yet?" ”

Don't you know that she is sick and needs a lot of supplements?

"I understand." Fengyue was unconvinced, and her big eyes were full of innocence and stubbornness that did not understand the world. "To like someone is to give him the best of yourself......"

"Huh?" With a raised brow, Su Yitong was interested. "So what do you mean...... Do you have someone you like? ”

Could it be that people in ancient times got married early? Are even children so precocious?

At a young age, you know what you like, and if you grow up, you can get it!

"Your Majesty." Feng Yue's eating action stopped, and her face turned red.

"Is that true?!"

The conversation between the two people in the room fell into Feng Feiyi's ears word for word, he frowned, slightly displeased, he wanted to hear Su Yitong's answer to Feng Yue, but he waited for a long time, and he didn't hear a word from her.

Inexplicably annoyed in his heart, he pushed the door and entered. Imperial Physician Lin followed behind, looking at it in his eyes, he finally shook his head helplessly, and also walked in.

"Squeak", Su Yitong was startled, looked at the source of the sound through the screen, and then saw that familiar figure instantly fell into view.

The corners of the ink-colored clothes flew with the cold wind that swept in, and there seemed to be a thick frost between the cold eyebrows and eyes, which would not melt for thousands of years.

The long figure fell on the screen under the reflection of the candlelight, and the dripping rain dripped down the edge of the umbrella and fell to the ground, with a crisp "click", disturbing the silence of the room.

She swallowed with some difficulty. I can't help but worry if the conversation with Fengyue just now will be overheard by Feng Feiyi.

"Your Majesty."

Imperial Physician Lin took the umbrella and put it behind the door to make a gesture.

"Hmm." Su Yitong nodded, and there was still a hint of paleness in her weak voice. "Imperial Doctor Lin is back."

It wasn't him the first one to ask! Feng Feiyi's thick eyebrows frowned, and he couldn't help revealing a few creases between his eyebrows. The cold air that suddenly dropped around him was like ice slag, freezing so cold that Imperial Doctor Lin shivered and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Yes......" glanced at the person in front of him, and he moved to the side, trying to reduce his presence.

However, the more he hid, the more Su Yitong wanted to talk to him. "Can you find a way to deal with it?"

Feng Feiyi was completely hung aside, and the expression on his face was cold again.

"Uh......" Imperial Physician Lin wiped his cold sweat and replied, "Back to Your Majesty, this ...... The old minister doesn't know, if you want to know the details, it's safer to ask His Royal Highness the Regent......"