Winter and spring blend.

When you wake up in the morning, you can experience the cold of the snowmelt day.

He Yunchu got out of bed with his clothes on, and the maid Xinglin arranged by Meng Jiaojiao immediately stepped forward: "Girl, don't get out of bed, it's cold outside, and it will freeze you again." ”

He Yunchu couldn't lie down, and after a night, she had accumulated a lot of strength.

As soon as the door opened, he saw a mention come in with a robe.

He Yunchu had never seen him, and he was a little puzzled.

Xinglin explained: "This is a master, my young lady came to see the girl. ”

This robe is a little familiar, He Yunchu asked, "Hongfa Temple?" ”

He put his hands together and recited a sutra, and then he was slightly surprised.

When he checked his pulse last night, the girl in front of him clearly had a weak breath and an unstable fetus.

But after a night, his body seemed to regain his vitality.

It's still vaguely sick, but there's no sense of dying anymore.

"I heard that the girl refused to give up the child, so I took a second look."

He Yunchu covered his lower abdomen and stepped back.

After a while, she smiled and said: "There is Master Lao, but I also know a little about medical skills, and I still know a little about my physical condition." ”

As soon as he mentioned it, he withdrew his hand, but his eyes still looked around He Yunchu.

"In that case, the old decay will not bother."

He Yunchu called him a little uncomfortable in that look.

After mentioning it, she whispered to Xinglin: "Is he Sister Meng's friend?" ”

Xinglin had been admonished not to reveal to He Yunchu that His Highness had arrived here last night, thinking that she was suspicious of something, and instantly became a little nervous: "Huh? Well! ”

Her reaction was strange.

But He Yunchu felt that it was even more strange.

When she refused, she unexpectedly caught a trace of expression on the other party's face.

She couldn't figure out the meaning of that expression.

A monk who has read a lot of scriptures and incense, and has a characteristic of compassion.

The glance just now may have been that she was in a trance, and she only felt that the breath on the old monk's body sank.

She asked Xinglin, "Do you think anything is strange?" ”

Xinglin patronized nervously, and she didn't look carefully at the reaction, she looked dazed: "Huh? ”

Never mind.

Probably because he had just experienced the disaster in the palace, and he had doubts about everything in his heart.

She shook her head, brushing aside some of the vain thoughts in her head.

At this time, Zhao Su also came from afar, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, and when he saw He Yunchu, he hurried over.

"Why did you get out of bed? You can't move now! ”

He Yunchu held her: "Mother, the reopening of the Listening Pavilion is scheduled for the eighth day of the first month, and the manuscript is still in Liuxiufang, I have to go and see it." ”

When is it, I'm still concerned about the matter of the Listening Pavilion.

Zhao Su was also rarely angry.

She sank her face: "It's the first day of junior high school today, and things won't turn around without you, and the manuscript can be called to someone to pick it up." ”

He Yunchu couldn't wait with Ben, although Rong Jin threatened her to live in Meng Mansion last night, but now Wei Rin's purpose is unknown, she lives here, it will not be good if she causes trouble to Meng Ke's father and daughter.

So it's not good for her to live here.

Zhao Su persuaded her not to listen, and there was no way to take her.

Sweating profusely, he caught a glimpse of Meng Ke hurrying towards the door.

His expression was not very good-looking, vaguely revealing a seriousness.

And judging from his face, he was slightly tired and vicissitudes, and it seemed that he had not slept all night.

"Asu, take Xiao Chu back to the house, Jiaojiao and I have to enter the palace, maybe we won't be able to come back in a short time, you should be safe, the people in the house are at will, just don't go out casually."

Under the New Year's Festival, even the early dynasty will not be restored until the fifth day of the new year.

"What's going on? Are you going to go to the court on the first day of junior high school? ”

Meng Ke's brows twisted into a dead knot: "Last night, fireworks were set off on the Guanyue Lake on Xitang Street, and as a result, there was an accident, and twenty-eight people died. ”

That is, in the second half of last night, Meng Ke received an urgent report and left the house in a hurry, so he had time to come back and change into court clothes to go to the court.

He Yunchu was surprised: "So many people died? Was it the pyrotechnics that exploded? ”

Meng Ke nodded.

Yesterday on Chinese New Year's Eve, there was a lantern festival everywhere in the imperial capital.

There are no martial law fireworks in the city, so fireworks are common.

Something happened on Guanyue Lake.

Meng Ke only had time to explain a few words in a hurry, and this matter was urgent: "Security has always been the responsibility of His Royal Highness the Prince, and this matter is more serious than imagined, and the saint is furious, and he has already let people take down the prince." ”

It's really a mouthful of melons!

He Yunchu was dizzy last night, and he hadn't sorted out what was going on at the palace banquet.

I only know that it seems that the prince saved her by the way.

But Prince Yun was taken down by the emperor?

Is it possible?

The emperor, the emperor who has always valued Wei Siyun, took him down?

Seeing her questioning, Meng Ke took the initiative to explain: "The prince hurried back last night, because the matter of military rations involved the household department, and now the saint has broken an arm, it is estimated that he is angry. ”

How is that?

When the overall situation was undecided, Prince Yun actually openly turned his face against the emperor?

Don't want to die or don't want power?

Is it simply because they can't tolerate the actions of the household department, or because they are eager to win over the hearts and minds of the Northwest Army?

Either way, it came too suddenly.

Wei Siyun is a person who plays with power, he should not be unaware of how difficult it will be to lose the emperor's protection and fall out with the emperor.

Especially now that he hasn't reached the time when he has the whole thing in his hands.

Whatever the reason, He Yunchu felt that Wei Siyun's move was a little risky.

And now, there is another fireworks.

"People have really been arrested? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince won't be detained for trial, right? ”

Meng Ke felt that this time the matter was really difficult to say: "How can there be a real heart in the imperial power, it is a saint, and he may not have a little sincerity to His Royal Highness, not to mention that it is a crime of dereliction of duty to let inferior fireworks mix into the imperial city." ”

Meng Ke was so worried, presumably things were not clear.

He Yunchu was a little embarrassed.

I originally wanted to talk to Wei Siyun, but in this way, I was afraid that the variables would not be accurate.

A courtier, a courtier.

Maybe Wei Rin is really ruthless, it's about the money bag, even his son's face may not be given.

Who told the crown prince Yun to touch the emperor's scales.

However, He Yunchu really didn't have a good impression of Wei Rin, he was an emperor like him, but He Yunchu was disrespectful.

And the prince—

If it was a two-way cooperation between Wei Rin and Wei Siyun, then He Yunchu would rather choose Prince Yun, who had never met before.

Thinking of this, He Yunchu had an idea: "General Meng, hurry up, Yun Chu will go back to Liuxiufang." ”

The deputy general outside is urging again, Meng Ke can't help it, the government affairs are important now.

He couldn't stop him much, so he could only give Zhao Su a look and let her find a way to persuade people by herself.

After Meng Ke left in a hurry, He Yunchu didn't think much about it and turned to Zhao Su: "Mother, you tell me about Prince Yun's personality." ”

Zhao Su, who has always been amiable, suddenly sank his face.

"Are you my junior high?"