Early in the morning, the illness had already cooked a meal for Pingjun and his wife, and knelt at the door of the greenhouse hall in full dress. Although it was like spring, the masonry on the ground was still very cold, and I ate two bites indiscriminately in the morning, and my stomach was hungry and my knees were unbearable, but I still insisted on kneeling and waiting. But after kneeling for a long time, the sun was rising, and no one came, and no one came to open the door of the greenhouse hall. Occasionally, palace people passed by, and they just glanced at him obliquely.

After a while, the illness could not hold on, and he was sweating on his knees. At this moment, a little yellow door ran to the sick and said, "Oh, Liu Gongzi, get up quickly." ”

The illness looked up and saw that it was yesterday's little Gongzi, and said: "Oh, it's a heavenly official, I don't know when the Son of Heaven will come to study." ”

Hong Gong hurriedly helped up the illness and whispered: "Xiao Gongzi heard that the Son of Heaven took someone to the Taiye Pool, and I am afraid that I will not come back today, so I specially came to tell you, go back today, come and see tomorrow, you don't have to kneel, and it is not too late to kneel when the Son of Heaven comes." ”

The illness has already said: "The Son of Heaven has first ascended to the Great Treasure, why did he go to the Taiye Pool first." ”

Honggong whispered: "Don't dare to talk nonsense here, just go back quickly, the little one will never fool you, I saw the Son of Heaven's car driving out." ”

The illness had barely stood up with the support of Honggong and said, "Thank you, Tianguan." ”

Hong Gong hurriedly said: "Don't call me like that again, the villain is just a little eunuch in the palace, and he doesn't have the share of serving the emperor, I'll help you inquire tomorrow, if you don't come, you don't have to wait here, who knows the temperament of the new emperor, anyway, the first emperor came here every day to study." ”

The illness has already said: "Then if the Son of Heaven always does not come, what should I do?" ”

Honggong looked around and said, "There is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." ”

Sickness has passed: please give me more advice"

Honggong lowered his voice again: "The little one thinks that the emperor asked you to study with him, it doesn't necessarily mean that he really likes your talent, there are so many Confucian students in the world, and there are more talented people, and the little one thinks that the emperor is telling you to stay in this palace, don't make any trouble." ”

Sick was surprised: "What kind of mess can I have." ”

"I've heard that there are many people who think about your grandfather!" ”

The illness was shocked: "Don't talk nonsense! ”

"The little one doesn't dare to talk nonsense, the little one bumped into you yesterday, and then I came to inquire about it without anything to do, and I heard that you are simply carved out of the same mold as Prince Wei, and I heard that you have many miracles, there is divine light everywhere you sit and lie down, where you buy things, you will get rich, the insects still bite your name on the leaves, and even the stones of Mount Tai are erected to call your name!"

The illness was already crying and laughing, so he stopped and said: "I don't know where some nonsense came from, don't take it seriously." ”

Hong Gong said again: "Whether it's true or not, this is said by a lot of people, who is the person who said it?" Why? The little ones can hear it, but can't the Son of Heaven hear it? If he could hear it, he would be afraid. ”

The illness had already suffered from the wind, Fang Jue's back was cold, and he didn't dare to say any more, so he took out the money that Pingjun gave him last night, stuffed it into Honggong's hand and said, "Thank you brother for your care." ”

Honggong shirked and said: "This looks down on the small ones, put them away quickly, don't let people see them and be suspicious." After that, he tried to stuff it back into the hands of the sick. When he saw that he really refused to accept it, he gave up.

When I returned home, I saw that Jingshu and Ruyi were coming, a small and exquisite, a dignified and beautiful, the three of them surrounded the city and didn't know what they were saying, and they were lying on Ruyi's back and fiddling with her hair. The illness was no longer conscious, "What if these three people are their own wives or what?" Somehow, such an idea popped up.

Pingjun said: "Why did you come back so early." ”

The illness was already busy saying: "Oh, this, it is said that the Son of Heaven went to the Taiye Pool today, so let's go again tomorrow." ”

Jing Shu smiled: "It seems that today is in vain." ”

"How is Grandpa Zhang, I haven't seen him for a few days." I don't want to say anything more.

"You two have no conscience, grandfather thinks about you every day, and Peng Zu also thinks about you every day. When will I come back from the palace and see them. Jingshu said.

The illness has promised: "Why didn't Peng Zu come with you." ”

Jingshu smiled: "He wanted to come, but I stopped him, I said that Pingjun was breastfeeding the child, and it was inconvenient, so he didn't come." ”

The illness also smiled: "I didn't expect this, it's strange that he always can't come now, I'll go find them now." ”

Pingjun said: "It's better to ask everyone to have dinner, and you and Jingshu will go together." "I heard about the illness, and I was busy preparing the meal again. Jing Shu and Ruyi snickered: "You really found a good man!" ”

After eating, the illness has accompanied Jingshu to walk slowly to the garden, along the way, the flowers are luxuriant, everyone is wearing spring shirts, the illness has only just noticed that Jingshu has also lost her clothes, no wonder she looks more petite. The sunlight shone on Jingshu's face, making her lips and cheeks reveal a peach-like pale color, and the lips were just the size of flower petals. ”

Both of them were a little cramped, and without saying a word, Jing Shu suddenly said: "I really envy Pingjun, I can finally be with the person I like, I haven't experienced any storms, and I don't need anything earth-shattering." ”

The illness was a little lost, and said, "What, do you have someone in your heart?" Where is the eldest prince? ”

Jingshu said: "I really thought about finding a big son before, but how can our son look down on our family?" Now I feel that I am still too naïve, emotional things, not how you want to be, what a big son is not a big son, I found that the best is often around, but everything is late. ”

The illness has already said: "What can be late, who is it, I will go to him." ”

Jing Shu smiled faintly at the sick man: "No need, I can often see him." "Sickness has been confused.

There was a hustle and bustle of cars and horses in front of the General's Mansion, and there was an endless stream of people who came to visit and ask for a meeting, some people wanted to get an official and a half position, some people wanted to be a guest, some people wanted to do something, and some people wanted to contribute rare treasures. ”