He Zhizhou laughed for a long time and finally laughed enough, seeing Mingyue's face as if his heart was like ashes, he stretched his tone and comforted: "Dafu, it's actually quite good." ”

The corners of Mingyue's mouth twitched quickly!

Listen to your sister! Do you want to laugh like this? It's also a great blessing, why don't you just call her a big disaster!

Mingyue lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, as if she hadn't heard it, resisted passively, ignored the smile and ridicule in his words, and said expressionlessly: "Thank you for the compliment." I'm really a little uncomfortable at this time, and I can't be by the prince's side, please forgive me! ”

If she continues to stay here, she is afraid that she will really not be able to control her hand to pump the white jade pillow under his head! While she can still control it now, it is the best policy to leave before the bloody case happens.

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for He Zhizhou to respond, he turned around directly and was about to leave.

"Alright, alright." He Zhizhou rarely put down his body to coax her, "This king won't laugh at you anymore." Look at your temperament, even this king has been compared, and if you are someone else, I don't know how many times you have died. ”

While speaking, he responded to Mingyue's cold face with a face of "Look, how good this king is to you".

"The prince can also let me die." Mingyue still had a straight face, didn't give him a good face at all, and refused to get off the stage by the stairs he handed over.

If she hadn't been used, He Zhizhou would probably really let her die! But now that Mingyue already knows her value to He Zhizhou, why should she be respectful and trembling to him? Naturally, it will be sent out if it is angry!

Forgive him, He Zhizhou is reluctant to let her die at this time!

Sure enough, He Zhizhou smiled and said: "What kind of stupid thing did Dafu say, how could this king be willing to let you die?" Okay, don't make a fuss, I guess the little emperor's car is about to arrive, so let's help the king pack up and prepare to face the saint. ”

This time he put on a serious face.

Mingyue glared at him angrily, "How is the prince going to clean it up?" The doctor has instructed you to avoid moving these days, if the wound is ruptured, it will be a troublesome thing. ”

Please just settle down, don't give it to others, especially if she gets into trouble!

He Zhizhou didn't have the slightest sense of bothering others, and said with a slight smile: "The little emperor made a special trip to see if this king was about to die, and this king didn't want to do what he wanted, he was sure that this king couldn't afford to be seriously injured, so this king would let him see how good this king was." ”

As he spoke, he winked at Mingyue narrowly, "It's best to scare that little rabbit cub into getting sick when he returns to the palace." ”

Mingyue: "......"

The little emperor is a little rabbit cub, and his uncle doesn't know what kind of cub he is?

……

The little emperor's car drove all the way to Luwuyuan.

Holding the eunuch's hand and about to get out of the car, he heard a lazy chuckle from the gate of the courtyard that made his scalp tingle: "Your Majesty is here?" I was only a little injured, but His Majesty, who was tired, came to see me in person, and I was disappointed, and I hope that Your Majesty will forgive me. ”

Saying forgiveness in his mouth, he stood there straight, but he didn't even bend it, and he stood there lazily with the smile that the little emperor knew and hated the most.

The little emperor's face suddenly changed before he had time to restrain his smugness, if it weren't for the little eunuch holding his hand, he was afraid that he would fall directly from the car as soon as he heard He Zhizhou's voice.

He subconsciously went to see Zong Zhengming, who came to "visit" with him, Zong Zhengming seemed to receive the little emperor's eyes asking for help, smiled at him comfortingly, and quietly glanced at the silver armor guard who followed him, signaling that the little emperor had a silver armor guard, and He Zhizhou did not dare to act rashly. Only then did he step forward generously and salute respectfully to He Zhizhou: "Weichen greets the prince." I heard that the prince was injured, and His Majesty had trouble sleeping in the palace, but the prince was the pillar of the beam, and he must not make any mistakes. Therefore, as soon as he got out of the court, His Majesty hurried over to visit the prince. I don't know how the prince is injured? Everyone outside is saying that the prince is extremely injured, and Wei Chen looks at it, the prince seems to be good? ”

As he said this, he raised his eyes slightly, and looked at He Zhizhou's face quietly.

He Zhizhou's complexion at this time was naturally excellent, his originally pale and sickly face was rubbed by Mingyue ruthlessly, anyone who was rubbed like this could also rub a good complexion. Mingyue picked out rouge lipstick again, and lightly applied a layer to him. He Zhizhou himself is very capable of pretending, so standing at the door of this courtyard, he still has a good appearance of Yushu Linfeng, with a ruddy complexion and an excellent complexion.

How can there be a little bit of pain and pale state of being seriously injured. Even Zong Zhengming couldn't help but suspect it, could it be that the news that he got his hands last night was also fake, He Zhizhou deliberately let it out, just waiting for him and the little emperor to come to the door today?

Although the doubts on his face were fleeting, he still had a full view of He Zhizhou, he hooked the corners of his lips mockingly, and said casually: "But a small injury and illness, it is really the honor of this king to let the prime minister step on this king's cheap land." You must know that in the past, the king invited the prime minister to come over, and the prime minister refused to give the king this face, but now he came in person, and the king is really flattered. ”

When ordinary people heard He Zhizhou's words, they couldn't help but blush, but this prime minister's expression remained unchanged, as if he couldn't understand He Zhizhou's ridiculous words, which made Mingyue very eye-opening.

"The prince laughed." Zong Zhengming even smiled slightly, he saluted until now, He Zhizhou didn't call him up, he straightened his waist, a gentle smile, but he didn't say much why he refused to come to this topic today, "The prince has never been absent from the court meeting for no reason, this time he was absent for two days, His Majesty and Weichen are very worried, there is no prince in the court to preside over the overall situation, and the courtiers are also panicked, since the prince is in good health, will he be able to return to the court tomorrow?" ”

As he spoke, he turned to look at the little emperor who had already gotten out of the car but had a stiff face, and said with a smile: "The prince has always assisted His Majesty, and Your Majesty has long been accustomed to the prince being by his side. If the prince can appear in the court tomorrow, his majesty will be at ease, right, Your Majesty? ”

The little emperor seemed to have finally come back to his senses, pulled the corners of his mouth, and still squeezed out a smile in the end, "What Zong Aiqing said is very true, Uncle Wang just doesn't look at my face, and he must also take care of the feelings of the first emperor, and if your nephew leaves you, it is really like having no backbone, and I hope that Uncle Wang will appear in the court tomorrow." ”

Everyone can hear the meaning of Zong Zhengming and the little emperor singing a harmony, since He Zhizhou is fine, the little emperor came in person, and invited He Zhizhou to return to the court so sincerely, which can be regarded as giving He Zhizhou a big face. If He Zhizhou still refuses to go to court, the little emperor and his family don't know what rumors they want to release, at least one who defies the emperor can't escape, and they can also confirm from this whether He Zhizhou is really seriously injured.

At this time, in his own mansion, He Zhizhou can still pretend to be one, if he really wants to go to the court tomorrow, I am afraid that he will have to be sent back halfway.

Zong Zhengming and the little emperor jointly set up this trick, which is really tricky.

Mingyue's hand holding He Zhizhou tightened unconsciously, and she didn't know how He Zhizhou would resolve it?

Just thinking like this, He Zhizhou's straight body suddenly leaned against her, Mingyue was shocked, and she didn't dare to ask, and when she raised her eyes, she saw He Zhizhou's long eyebrows frowning quickly, and she knew that he was working very hard at this time.

She sighed softly in her heart, He Zhizhou led her out to see the little emperor, and he may not have the intention of tying her to death in the same boat with him. Now in this situation, she can't choose to advance or retreat. When even smiled softly, he said softly: "Lord, Your Majesty is here in person, and Prime Minister Zong is a rare distinguished guest, so he stands here and speaks like this, so as not to teach people to think that our palace is not polite." In addition, the Imperial Doctor also told you that you have been loyal to the country and the people for the benefit of the people all these years, and you have worked hard to assist Your Majesty, and your body and bones have long been boiled up, even if it is a minor injury, you must not be careless, and you should take good care of it. It's just the right time here, so let's hurry back to the house and talk. ”

As soon as she spoke, she felt two eyes shoot straight at her. She didn't have to raise her eyes to look, she could guess that it was from the little emperor's gaze.

Mingyue sighed in her heart and opened her bow without looking back, and raised her hand to caress Fuhe Zhizhou's chest with affection, her eyes full of worry.

He Zhizhou lowered his head and stared at Mingyue, his eyes were smiling, gentle and deep, he raised his hand to catch Mingyue's hand caressing his chest, and the tenderness in his eyes flowed like water: "What the imperial doctor said was exaggerated, and it hurt you to be so worried." Besides, the royal brother entrusted Daliang and His Majesty to me before he died, Your Majesty is young, if this king doesn't bother more, I am afraid that he will be instigated and bewitched by people with ill intentions, I can't say it, and I have to work harder for this king himself. ”

He sighed lightly, looking at the little emperor's eyes with complex and pity, "As long as you can live up to the imperial brother's instructions before his death, he will be misunderstood by the world, and he will be exhausted, and this king will have no complaints." ”

These words not only directly alluded to Zong Zhengming as the person who had evil intentions to teach the little emperor badly, but also took the opportunity to pour out some bitter water and shout out grievances, as if he was really a great person who was selfless and righteous and had no touch on the heart of the country.

Mingyue gave him a hundred likes in her heart, what a good acting skill!

But the hand she was holding by him felt sticky and slippery, and it was a cold sweat from his palm.

This man, who was still smiling slightly and couldn't see anything wrong, Mingyue couldn't help but sigh lightly in her heart. Only then did he worry and said: "Okay, Lord Wang, I want Your Majesty and Prime Minister Zong Cheng to understand your heart for the country and the people, I looked at you for a while, my face was a little bad, let's hurry into the house." ”

As he spoke, he bowed apologetically in the direction of the little emperor, "Your Majesty forgive me, there is no room for me to speak here, but the imperial doctor has repeatedly instructed that it is not good for the prince to blow the wind outside, and please forgive your majesty." ”

He Zhizhou was very satisfied with Mingyue's actions, especially when she made her stand in front of the little emperor - if she really hated him for not wanting to be in the same boat with him, she just had to do nothing and say nothing, the little emperor and Zong Zhengming would understand what she meant, and he couldn't do anything to her in front of the little emperor. But she still spoke, how could this not make him feel relieved?

He felt comfortable in his heart, and his face also brought it out, holding Mingyue's hand and smiling faintly at the little emperor, "The woman is so verbose, Your Majesty looks at the face of this king, don't treat her guilt." ”

The little emperor stood for so long, and finally had a chance to say the second sentence, "Princess Xia Guo also cares about Uncle Wang, how can I blame her?" ”

He and Zong Zhengming sang and forced He Zhizhou to go to the court tomorrow, and the two of them also sang and talked about how hard He Zhizhou worked, and he was tired of his body for the sake of Jiangshan Sheji, if he still insisted that He Zhizhou go to the court tomorrow, it would be that he, the monarch, was inconsiderate of the important ministers who worked hard.

He couldn't help but glance at Zong Zhengming again, he had been standing and talking for a long time, and he didn't see anything abnormal about He Zhizhou, and he was warmly invited into the house by Mingyue to talk, and the little emperor couldn't help but hesitate. Is it true that you still have to go into the house to talk? He is actually very resistant in his heart, this Uncle Wang, he has been afraid of him since he was a child.

Who knows what's waiting for him in that room? If you get in, you can't get out, but how can you be good? Even the Silver Armor Guard is by his side, and the little emperor is not willing to take risks easily.

Zong Zhengming naturally understood the little emperor's worries, so he smiled and said, "Since the prince is not feeling well, Weichen will not disturb the prince's rest." Although the prince is so tired for the country's social welfare, and the ministers are useless and can't share their worries for the prince, the courtiers must be looking forward to the prince reappearing in the court. The prince must take care of his body, and His Majesty and his ministers can rest assured. For the sake of the prince's injury this time, His Majesty specially brought a few imperial doctors from the palace to serve the prince, and hoped that the prince would be considerate of His Majesty's loving heart. ”

This can be regarded as a drop of water, firstly, I still hope that He Zhizhou will return to the court as soon as possible, and secondly, I will leave the imperial doctor to serve He Zhizhou, whether it is a real injury or a false injury, a minor injury and a serious injury, is it possible to hide it from these imperial doctors?

He Zhizhou was about to speak, when he heard a terrible howl, "Zhou'er, my Zhou'er!" Which black-hearted thief hurt you so boldly! Don't be afraid, when your aunt comes, she will make the decision for you! ”

Everyone looked at it in unison.

I saw a very carefully maintained beautiful woman in her early thirties pushed away the little marquis An and the maid who were supporting her, and rushed towards He Zhizhou crying, completely ignoring the little emperor and Zong Zhengming and the large group of people they brought.

Grabbing He Zhizhou's hand, he cried with tears, looking at He Zhizhou from head to toe with his teary eyes, and checking He Zhizhou's body with his hands everywhere, "I heard people outside say that you are injured, where are you injured?" Tell my aunt! ”

Mingyue watched from the sidelines with a frightened heartbeat, for fear that this beautiful woman's hand would get He Zhizhou's wound without knowing the severity. In front of the little emperor, He Zhizhou can last until now is already the limit, if he is not touched by the beautiful woman again, I am afraid that he will faint immediately.