Chapter 326: The Fruit of Acacia is Bitter
The two acacia peach fruits in the Seven Kings' Mansion were ripe, and Qiluo picked a few and put them in a purple glass jar and presented them to Xuanyuan Po: "Lord Wang, the peaches planted by Yegongzi are ripe, and they are even earlier than the peaches in Yecheng, but the fruits are very small and I don't know if they are delicious."
Xuanyuan Po glanced at the red fruit, meaningfully picked one up and put it in his mouth, and at that time, his brows furrowed.
"It's sour and astringent. Sure enough, no one is to look like, and so is the fruit. ”
Qiluo hurriedly removed the fruit and pleaded: "The slave and maid should die, they should have tasted it and then offered it to the prince, but they just thought that the peach tree that the night boy personally picked would definitely not be bad, so he was negligent."
Xuanyuan Po looked into the distance and said with a confused look: "Yes, it will definitely not be bad if you do things in vain." Stand down. ”
"Yes." Kira's face flushed, and she bit her lip and stepped back.
After Qiluo left, Xuanyuan Po instructed Meng Qi again: "Go and find Ye Wubai." With that, he closed his starry eyes as if he were asleep.
Half an hour later, the night came without white wind and dust, and he seemed to be in a hurry, but he paid great attention to his manners, but he did not know his slightly messy hair and clothes. asked anxiously: "Lord Wang, what happened to call me so urgently?" Still is...... Get up on the wrong side of the bed? ”
Xuanyuan Po, who had been tired for days and had been sleeping lightly on the Taishi chair for a while, opened his confused eyes and said with a slight hoarseness: "Your peach tree has borne fruit, and the fruit is really unpalatable, but do you want to taste it?" Trade Winds Literature Network
Hearing this, Ye Wubai breathed a long sigh of relief, the big stone in his heart fell, sat down next to Xuanyuan Po, picked up a peach and looked at it and put it back, and said with a smile: "The fruit of acacia is bitter nine times out of ten, just as acacia always makes people sad." The flowers of acacia peaches are beautiful and incomparable, but the fruits are sour and unpalatable, just like many feelings, the beginning is beautiful, but the ending may not be satisfactory. ”
Xuanyuan Po looked at Ye Wubai and found that there were many emotions in the eyes of the handsome boy in front of him that he couldn't understand. The two knew each other, and he thought he knew each other very well, but now he couldn't understand it. After a while, Xuanyuan Po said: "When the Japanese king summoned him to Shenzhou, he felt that something was wrong, so he entrusted the affairs of Beijing to you to feel much more at ease." During this period of time, someone poisoned his father and caused his life to hang by a thread, do you know? ”
Ye Wubai, who had not yet adapted to the big turn, was stunned, stared at Xuanyuan for a long time, and said, "What does this mean, prince?" ”
"You don't even know the insignificant position of the imperial doctor, if you don't know anything about such a big movement in the palace, this king doesn't believe it."
Ye Wubai got up "ho", "The prince thinks too much of Ye Mou, and I haven't had the ability to inquire about such confidential things as poisoning the emperor." ”
Xuanyuan Po also got up, the two of them were of equal size, looking at each other at eye level. Xuanyuan Po stared at Ye Wubai's eyes, and said that the eyes were the windows of the soul, and he didn't know if this window could lead to his heart. Xuanyuan Po said: "If you really don't know anything, why don't you ask about my father's poisoning first, but directly say that you don't know." According to common sense, shouldn't you ask about your father's situation first? ”
"The prince thinks I poisoned it?" Ye Wubai didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.
"Although you are unfathomable, you can't poison the king of a country." Xuanyuan Po continued to stare at Ye Wubai, "What this king doesn't understand is why you haven't received the slightest rumor, or if you don't report it and hide something from me. ”
Finally, Ye Wubai dodged his gaze first, took two steps back, and saluted: "Ye Mou only has one sentence, Ye Mou really doesn't know about this matter." If the prince thinks that Ye is not capable enough, he is not worthy of being a strategist; Or maybe they think I have bad intentions and deliberately hide it. Please ask the prince to condemn himself. ”