Chapter 112: East Palace Tea (I)

In the early morning of the second day, Lin Fu, who had finally recovered from his recovery, finally got out of bed with the support of his sister. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although his body is very weak and he walks lightly, it is really not good to lie on the bed longer. After lying down for ten days, Lin Fu felt that his function was about to deteriorate.

Hearing that ten days have passed, Lin Fu nodded slightly, thinking that the situation outside should be investigated, he has fought to the death with the masked thief, a master with such an experienced master, the size is also a person, the state machine has begun to operate, and there is absolutely no reason that he can't find out.

Your Majesty has come a lot in the past ten days, and the emperor is still like this, and the rest of the people can't help but express it.

Even the third prince who wanted to beat Lin Fu a few days ago and give him a dismount also followed his sister, and the princess Xing'er, who Lin Fu "met" in the palace a few days ago, came to the East Palace to take a look.

In his previous life, Lin Fu's appearance was mediocre, but in this life, he took a lot of advantages, and he was born with an extremely handsome appearance, coupled with his outstanding talent, he still likes the girls here very much. Except for being a little more feminine, but at this moment, Lin Fu was lying injured, which was not particularly obvious.

Princess Xing and the granddaughter of Xia Shoufu's family are close friends in the boudoir, and their relationship has always been good. Originally, after listening to Xia Tang's comments on this new junjie, there was a lot of belittling and disdain, so I didn't feel very good.

Even if Gongzi Xiaolin took Huiyuan, Xia Tang did not let go, Princess Xing was very supportive of her sister and still believed her.

If you really want to talk about this change in mentality, it is true that red science is a major factor, and there is another thing that is also very important.

This is a very cruel thing, that is, whether it is the world here or the world of the previous life, it is a world that looks at the face thoroughly.

Princess Xing met Kobayashi Gongzi near the main hall that day, and that short meeting, coupled with the fate of catching cats, not only swept away the prejudice against Kobayashi Gongzi because of Xia Tang, but even vaguely felt a little excited.

As His Majesty's only biological daughter, she is expensive, but she always has to get married, and she can't be single for the rest of her life, which is not etiquette.

If this was in an ordinary emperor's family, it would have been pointed out a long time ago, but His Majesty and the Queen Mother are very fond of themselves, and even the marriage is up to them, but the Queen Mother is getting older and older, and urging herself to find a good family is also on the agenda.

Even if he is favored again, when the Queen Mother is not in good health one day, and then proposes to marry, there will be no room for refusal.

Rather than waiting until then to worry about it, it's better to start looking for it early. As a result, I didn't expect that although the Queen Mother was in a hurry to get married, this selected candidate.... Princess Xing's cheeks involuntarily flushed a little when she thought of this, as if... It seems to be quite to my liking!

Seeing him lying on the hospital bed that day, Princess Xing'er's heart tightened for no reason.

I don't know what kind of temper Xia Tang's girl has with him, isn't this obviously a handsome and talented young talent who can still escape with wits in front of the eight-rank master!

Princess Xing'er herself is indeed in excellent condition, not only the favorite child of His Majesty the Emperor and the Queen Mother, but also a gentle woman who is knowledgeable.

Speaking carefully, Lin Fu came to the Zhou Dynasty in his life, and to be honest, he really didn't see a few powerful children with nostrils facing the sky and no one in their eyes. Even the younger brother of his own family, who had forced Qingqing to sleep with someone in the Qinglou, was not a hopeless person.

Xiao Muzi and others are sometimes eccentric and sometimes gentle and well-behaved, not to mention, the rest of the powerful children, Wen has Jiangling, Yuan Wei, and Wu has a little prince. Speaking of several princes, there are no people with low IQ and stupid behavior.

Especially the crown prince, as the most powerful son in the world, not only is he polite and virtuous everywhere, but he also treats people like a spring breeze. Before, he was waiting for his arrival outside the boat, without any powerful shelves.

Common in novels and TV series, there are many unlearned and powerful people, but I haven't seen much.

Lin Fu got up tremblingly and slowly walked out of the house with the help of his sister.

It was already the second day when he woke up at this moment, Lin Fu thought that he seemed to have seen something amazing last night, and he didn't care that his body was so weak that he couldn't be empty anymore, so he had to get out of bed to see what was going on.

Lin Yao didn't know why, and she couldn't persuade him, so she could only help him to walk into the yard.

The good scenery in the courtyard of the East Palace is even worse than that of the Lin Mansion, after all, this is the place where the prince of the current dynasty lives, and although the prince has been moving continuously over the years, he is slowly drawing. Therefore, in this courtyard, there is also a bit of artistic conception of the breeze and the water waves, which is quite quiet and far-reaching.

Lin Fu was very good at this, walking slowly along the way, appreciating, and secretly scolding the smiling tiger for really knowing how to enjoy it. Bypassing these flowers, I came to the backyard of the East Palace.

There is a pavilion in the courtyard, called the Concentration Pavilion, which is given by His Majesty to express his expectations for the prince. I hope that the eighteen-year-old prince can not be arrogant or impatient, settle down, and slowly polish his talents.

Now more than ten years have passed, and the prince really has a bit of that taste.

Going around to the path, I vaguely saw a few people sitting there in the pavilion, the prince was at ease, and the one I saw yesterday was sitting opposite the prince and was regarded as a guest.

I didn't see it too clearly yesterday, but looking at it from a distance at this moment, this one is really handsome. He looks like he's in his forties. The behavior is quite charming, and Lin Fu, who is very narcissistic about his appearance after crossing over, has to admit that if this person is younger, he is in his teens and twenties, and his appearance should be above himself.

Such a handsome old guy can sit in the centering pavilion with the prince in such a light and breezy manner, with Erlang's legs crossed. On the contrary, the prince looked a little restrained, and Lin Fu had already guessed the identity of this person at this time.

At this time, Lin Fu came back to his senses. Fu Fengxue is not in the capital all the year round, he wanted to visit several times, but his uncle told him that Master Fu had not come back yet.

made Lin Fu almost forget that at the beginning, the biggest backer in his heart was the one in front of him.

Although Fu Fengxue at this time is nominally only a white body, where does his strength need those false names? Lin Fu secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and his brain turned slower after being injured.

There are so many things I want to ask the person in front of me, what is the hell with that fragment, and what is its name? Where did it come from? Are there any clues over the years? You can practice it yourself, right? Can you give us some guidance on martial arts?

What's more, Lin Fu's eyes narrowed, this old man was waiting for him in the East Palace, and most of the Seven Princes couldn't escape from it.

Walking over there slowly, Lin Fu was very angry in his heart, your nephew hurt me like this, how are you going to compensate me?