Chapter Ninety-One: It's Really Not Silver
A ray of sunlight shone in through the narrow window, just shining into Lin Shu's cell, sprinkled on the dead grass on the ground, you can clearly see how dirty this cell is, and the black mouse droppings larger than rice grains are scattered on the hay at will, so that those who see it can't help but feel disgusted; In addition to this, there are also cockroach carcasses and dried rice residues everywhere; However, Lin Shu was unaware of this, and at this time she was still lying on the wooden bed in the cell to meet with Zhou Yu.
I was probably too tired last night and thought about things for too long; Or maybe she's been sleeping too little and tired lately; Now she has no sign of waking up; If Lin Shu woke up at this time, he would definitely find that in the opposite cell, the prisoner who claimed to be self-controlling his condition had disappeared at some point.
In Concubine Xian's palace, Concubine Xian and the emperor sat at the table eating a delicious breakfast, exchanging a few words from time to time;
After rinsing his mouth, the emperor raised his eyes and looked at the man standing at the table with a blue nose and swollen face: "Today is filial piety, come to accompany your mother to breakfast so early; But don't enter the palace like this in the future, and then enter the palace when the injury is healed and everyone can't see it, so as not to worry about your mother! ”
"Erchen knows, Erchen will pay attention next time." Don't you ask who hit it?
"I'm going first, there's still a lot of folds waiting for me in the imperial study! Don't leave the palace in the next few days, just go back to your house after your mother recovers her injuries! ”
"Yes, the sons listen to their father!" Why did I run into the palace early in the morning?
"I heard that you changed to a luxurious set of golden silk nanmu doors?" The Emperor asked casually.
"This is what the imperial uncle forced for his son, in fact, the son can use any material; Erchen is usually more frugal. The third prince hurriedly explained.
"Don't be afraid, I am the emperor and your father, since you like to live a frugal life, then go back and return the set of golden silk nanmu doors, and I will ask the Internal Affairs Office to change you with a set of sturdy locust wood doors; Just give the money back to the Ministry of Internal Affairs! ”
"What did you say you ran into the palace early in the morning, just the inventory in your pocket that you couldn't even afford to buy, and ran into the palace to send money to your father, don't you know that your father is upset by the rumors of the prince; Really, why did I give birth to such a heartless son, fortunately you don't have to inherit the throne, otherwise the ancestral inheritance will be ruined by you! ”
The Third Prince: The conscience of heaven and earth, I really didn't come to send money; I don't think my father is angry, and seeing me like this just helps me clean up the people who beat me is also relieved! And am I your own child, don't you see me standing here with a swollen face on my hungry stomach?
Concubine Xian: Your swollen face is not your buttocks, won't you find a stool to sit on? Isn't it really a lack of heart?
In the imperial study, the emperor got up from the dragon chair excitedly: "What you said is true?" ”
"It's true, the words that came from the prince's personal attendant just now; The old slave also went to the Tai Hospital, and the person on duty was Imperial Doctor Liu, who diagnosed the happy pulse for the crown princess in the morning. ”
"Is Imperial Doctor Liu alone? The prince's backyard has not had an heir for many years, and I am still a little worried; In this way, you can go to the Tai Hospital to ask the hospital to go to the East Palace, and make sure the diagnosis is accurate! ”
"The old slave is going!"
In Jing Zhaoyin's prison, Lin Shu rubbed his sleepy eyes, got up from the bed, and was lazy; She can sleep for so long with such a hard plank, the key is that her back hurts when she wakes up, how can she endure the pain and sleep heavier than a pig;
Without waiting for Lin Shu to figure it out and then see the rat droppings on the ground, he was taken out by the jailer who came in!