"Sister, I want to eat fried chicken thighs."

Xue Ling raised her head, looked at Yu Heng pitifully, and pleaded.

"You are weak now, and it is not suitable to eat things that are too greasy and difficult to restrain yourself, take good care of them, and when your body heals, you can eat whatever you want."

Yu Heng patiently explained to him.

"Oh." Although Xue Ling didn't hold out much hope, her sister refused his request, and she was still a little disappointed in her heart.

How delicious the chicken thighs are, how can the taste be incomparable to the green vegetable and white porridge?

……

The emperor sat in the palace of diligence, pacing impatiently with his hands in his hands.

As soon as he ran back to the Qinzheng Palace in the morning to wait for the old lady Zhao Lang, usually the eldest princess Zhao Lang rarely entered the palace, but she handed over the post early this morning, and I don't know what happened.

I think back then, when my grandfather was dying, he kept sighing why his aunt was not a man.

At that time, he was still the most inconspicuous of a group of grandchildren, with average learning and mediocre qualifications, and there was no way to compare with a few cousins.

Who knew that his sick father would finally sit on the throne of God as a fisherman, and it would be glorious for a while.

But the humble cowardice he has cultivated since he was a child has made him reflexively have a hint of inferiority to his eldest aunt after decades, and he is afraid.

When the old lady was young, Yu Wei was still there, thinking that he was the ninety-five supreme and old, he was still a little nervous and apprehensive when facing the old lady.

The old lady was dressed in a super first-class palace uniform, followed by two grandmothers and a few maids.

Under the guidance of the inner servant, he slowly came to the Qinzheng Palace.

"The old body greets the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The old lady was about to slowly bless herself, and the emperor hurriedly reached out to help her up personally.

"Auntie, this is a torment, how to make it, hurry up."

"Your Majesty, the etiquette is like this. You are the king of a country, and you cannot be abolished. ”

The old lady insisted on keeping the etiquette complete.

The emperor gave the attendant a look, and the attendant understood, brought a silk and gold thread soft stool over, and put it next to the old lady.

"Auntie, please take a seat."

The emperor raised his hand and smiled.

The old lady looked at the soft stool with gold threads wrapped around the side, her cloudy eyes flashed with gloom, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, how can the country continue to be so extravagant and wasteful?

"The emperor has lost a lot of weight recently, isn't he too tired?"

The old lady straightened her face and asked eloquently.

The emperor smiled and pulled out an excuse at will.

The old lady nodded, "Physical health is important, no matter how tired you are, you can't exhaust your body." ”

then explained his intention clearly, and then under the emperor's promise, he slowly returned to the Hou Mansion.

Yuheng visited Xue Ling and played with him for a while, and after Xue Ling was tired of playing, his little head shrank under the futon and slowly fell asleep.

Yu Heng sent someone to find the candle and asked him to come over and observe Xue Ling's situation again.

The people who came back returned, and the candle was still sleeping, and Yuheng was really stunned.

Senior brother, how long has it been since you slept? I didn't wake up for more than a dozen hours a day and a night......

The subordinates couldn't wake him up, if it weren't for watching his chest rise and fall under the quilt, panting, and thinking that he would have gone as soon as he slept.

Xue Ling was in a very good state, and Yu Heng resisted the urge to bring a basin of cold water to his senior brother.

walked back to Tao Ming Garden, only to be told that Lin Yan had already returned to the Lin Mansion.

A wave of loss flashed in Yu Heng's heart.

Why didn't he wait for her to go back with him, and if there was something urgent, he would go back and deal with it?

Tell her that there is always time, but she quietly left alone.

Could it be because she fled yesterday without looking back?

Yu Heng thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason, so he simply put it down.

……

When night falls, the Left Prime Minister's Mansion is brightly lit, and the lights are as bright as day.

Cui Shi gently lifted the lid of the cup, took a sip of tea, and listened leisurely to the next person's reply.

The maid who was kneeling down at the bottom said in a hurry, "Uncle said that he would rest in Aunt Xiu's house tonight, ...... Don't wait for him. ”

"Got it, let's go down."

Cui Shi sent his subordinates out slowly.

"Bang !!"

The loud sound was deafening.

A dark shadow fell from the roof and fell to the ground.