In the drunken pavilion, Cang Ye and Ye Fu unabashedly cheered night and night.

opened, the first floor was crowded, and the two sat on the second floor to enjoy the scenery.

A lovely woman dressed in a thin red shirt sat on a high platform with a piano in her arms.

The sound of the piano flows, the sound enters the ears, Ye Fu can only see the top of his head, and he lacks interest for a while.

"Yu Xiang, there is a little immortal in the Drunken Pavilion today, His Royal Highness will keep it for you!" Cang Ye gestured downstairs with a pair of charming eyes.

Ye Fu Khan, does she take Cang Ye with her, she doesn't count it in her heart, she takes her to the land of wind and moon every day for recreation, I really don't know what An's heart is.

"What kind of immortal can make the prince full of praise?"

"You'll know when you see it."

Just as the heavenly immortals were about to turn around for a curtain call, the stunned sting came up from the side to block Ye Fu's sight, and said in a deep voice: "Xiangye, Mrs. Wen is seriously ill." ”

"Mrs. Wen?"

Yes, Yu Wuling is self-made, and such a mediocre identity can enter the high-ranking official class, largely because of her mentor Wen Xie Wen Taifu.

Wen Xie is an emperor-level person, except for the princes of the emperor's generation who have received his education, he has only taught two people in his life.

One is his son, and the other is Yu Wuling.

After knowing the identity of the teacher, Ye Fu thought in his heart, feeling that he is a relation? !

It's the same teacher as the current emperor, it's embarrassing, why didn't anyone tell me that I still have this kind of resume before, how awesome!

Ye Fu got up, smiled at Cang Ye and said, "I still have something to deal with, so I will leave first." ”

Stunned, he glanced at Cang Ye, who was in an arbitrary form, and followed Ye Fu.

When I arrived at the Wen Mansion and saw Wen Xue, the person on the bed was already pale and gray, and he was described as withered.

Wen Xie lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and occasionally suddenly coughed, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. People say that people who are about to die are hanging, there is always something that has not been fulfilled, Ye Fu looked at Wen Xie like that.

Yu Wuling should be regarded as growing up in Wen Xie's family, and he has been getting along for more than 20 years, and he is like a close relative. Ye Fu stayed in Wenfu for two days and has been taking care of Wen Xie who was sick.

The emperor also came to visit his teacher, and decreed that the prime minister did not have to go to court, although he took care of it.

"Did the doctor say what caused it?" How can a person who has always been good suddenly become seriously ill.

"Doctor Jiang said that he was angry, and coupled with the restraint of wind and cold, he was depressed in his chest."

"Has anyone been here recently?"

"I heard that Prince Cangye came to visit the house yesterday, and finally Mrs. Wen scolded in the house, and the porcelain antiques fell a lot."

"Cangye?" Ye Fu walked around the Wen Mansion, looking at the fact that only the main courtyard was occupied, and couldn't help but ask, "Surprised, why don't you see the teacher's relatives?" Didn't you say you had a son? ”

"Lu Gongzi left home at an early age."

"Lu?"

Could it be......

"Lu Gongzi follows his mother's surname." Shocked unceremoniously interrupted someone's obscenity.

Wen Xie's son was originally named Wen Rujin, and after falling out with Wen Xie, he changed his name to Lu Qinggui and traveled all over the world.

"Lu Gongzi is now a famous doctor in Sonic Shock countries."

"That's a big deal, call him back to treat the teacher."

"Xiangye didn't know that when you were fifteen years old, Lu Gongzi left the capital because of a discord with Taifu and never came back."

At the age of fifteen, it has been eight or nine years, and the second year is Yu Wuling's Dengke and ......

If you want to come to Wen Xie, you must want to train them to be called the pillars of the country, and now one is the prime minister, and the other is a famous doctor in the world, which can be regarded as a wish. If you don't look good, you're a good doctor, isn't it?

Grievances will be resolved sooner or later.

"Sting, let the news out, Mrs. Wen is critically ill and will die soon. Send someone to send him to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the Prime Minister will be close to him. ”

So, Mrs. Wen and the prime minister's carriage and horse drove through Yudu Street, and under the gaze of the whole city, they slowly entered the prime minister's mansion.

Prime minister's study.

"Xiangye, Mrs. Wen is arranged in the small courtyard next to you."

"Hmm." Ye Fu smiled slightly, the Prime Minister's Mansion is not easy to say, the land is big enough.

Coming out of Ye Fu's room and going straight is Wen Xie's current residence.

"Why did Xiangye take Taifu over, I am afraid that the condition will be unstable due to running around and working hard."

"If the condition is not serious, how can I catch a fish?"

"Fish?"

Well, fish.

Recently, there was no major incident in Beijing, Ye Fu ignored Cang Ye, and he came to the door by himself.

Thinking of Wen Xie's illness, Ye Fu didn't give Cang Ye a good face: "His Royal Highness the Prince came to my house, didn't his conscience find out and come to visit the patient?" ”

"Yu Xiang is afraid that there is a misunderstanding of the character of this palace, once upon a time I also had a conscience?" Cang Ye smiled arbitrarily.

Ye Fu was speechless and underestimated the cheekiness of some people.

Cang Ye looked at the furnishings in Ye Fu's house, got up and paced: "Then the Japanese Palace is just to thank Mrs. Wen for the kindness of Lu Gongzi to Yingcheng, who knew that he would lose his temper so much?" ”

"What's wrong with Yingcheng?"

"The prime minister doesn't know? The plague in Yingcheng is all dependent on the son of Lu Hui, saving the dead and helping the wounded, benevolent and benevolent, he really deserves to be the son of Taifu Wen! ”

Listening to Cang Ye's praise, why is it so awkward? Ye Fu pouted: "I heard that you are going back?" ”

"Hmm. Is the prime minister reluctant to His Royal Highness? ”

Ye Fu wished that Cangye would leave quickly, with a smile on his face, and said perfunctorily: "State affairs are important." ”

"Okay, Bengong will leave tomorrow and help me hand this over to Fang Yan." Cang Ye took out a crumpled letter from his arms, snorted and threw it to Ye Fu.

The envelope was blank.

Seeing that Cang Ye looked disgusted and caring, and finally threw up his sleeves and went out, Ye Fu chuckled.

When Cang Ye went out, he met a cold sting at the corner of the east courtyard.

Stunned stood aside to make way, but Cang Ye didn't leave, approached Stunned, and said jokingly, "I found you." ”

Looking at the stunned eyes, Cang Ye kindly reminded, "Let your master take what I want to the post house tonight to find the palace, otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't reveal any secrets." ”

Stunned and stunned, he watched Cang Ye leave, and then looked at the location of Ye Fu's study, and his heart turned a thousand times.

At night, Jun Yi practiced for Cang Ye and his party, set up a banquet in the palace, and drank happily.

When Cang Ye returned to the post house, the candle flame in the house was deliberately dimmed.

Cang Ye chuckled, his red clothes were dark and a little imposing: "You are here." ”

"The prince declares it, how dare I slack off?" The voice of the man in the darkness was cold, and his words were sarcastic.

"This palace poisoned you, led a war, and even risked coming to Yu to provoke the old man Wenxie, what do I want?"

A roll of yellow silk was thrown into Cang Ye's hand.

Cang Ye pulled the rope of the yellow silk, slowly unfolded, and a smile appeared on his face: "Happy cooperation." ”

The man in the darkness snorted coldly: "What do you want this thing for?" ”

"Well, how can Hongu tell you? Do you still worry about your situation, do you want to live in the dark like this all the time? ”

"Of course not!"

"Heh, you should know that your current position is about to be replaced, and in the future, no one will care about the existence of your truth."

"You don't need to remind me!"

A gust of wind passed, the curtains flew, the windows creaked, and only Cang Ye was left in the room.

"What a boring person."