Tangbao's mood improved, so Kangxi and Yinren's mood also became sunny.

Liang Jiugong, who lowered his head, also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

There is not only the relaxation of not having to worry about the anger of the Long Live Lord, but also the joy of having a heart disease for Sugar Bao.

I have to say that although the three-and-a-half-year-old Xiaotuanzi has only appeared by Kangxi's side for a few days, more and more people already like her!

After playing with Tangbao for a while, Yinren got up and said goodbye.

He is now eighteen years old, has entered the dynasty to participate in politics, and in the near future, he will also marry the crown princess and enter Yuqing Palace.

Naturally, I can't sleep in the Qianqing Palace with Khan Ama like I did when I was a child.

Walking out of the Qianqing Palace, stepping on the shadows under the moonlight one by one, Yinren's mood was rare that he didn't pay attention to those political affairs and storage positions, and the corners of his mouth began to rise slightly.

"Prince! Suo Xiang came to report that the matter had already been resolved, and it was about the hands of people from the Ming Xiang faction, and Suo Xiang said that he would enter the palace early in the morning. ”

The smile on the corner of Yinren's mouth froze.

Pearl! Yinyu!

The glow of the moon overhead grew colder and colder, and in the blink of an eye, he had a calm expression again.

"Lone knows."

He seemed to be standing alone in the cold night wind, looking around, and there was no one he could trust......

"Two!"

Just when Yinren was about to sink into the thick mud, suddenly, Tangbao's tender voice seemed to break through the darkness around him, like a scorching but not scorching sun, illuminating the world where Yinren was located.

"Sugar Baby's favorite is the second one!"

Thinking of that little group saying "I like to turn it the most" when I see someone, I don't look weak at all, it's clearly a sweet little liar.

Yinren suddenly couldn't hold back his laughter.

This hearty laughter made He Zhu'er, who was following behind, not react for a while.

Hey, the prince was obviously depressed, why was he suddenly happy again?

He Zhu'er's head was full of small question marks, but what did the master do, what did he say, what kind of mood did he have, and where would he explain it to a eunuch.

Rubbing the wrench on his thumb, when Yinren raised his head to look at the moon again, his mood was completely different from that he had a moment ago.

"He Zhu'er."

"The minions are here." He Zhu'er cheered up all his spirits.

In the past, at this time, the prince would always tell him to do something...... I don't know what happened today......

"It's been so many days that Lone asked people to make for Sugar Bao'er, why is there no news at all?" The expression on Yinren's face immediately turned cloudy, and he asked very dissatisfied.

"Huh?" He Zhu'er didn't react at once, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he quickly remembered that two days ago, the prince personally flipped through the album and selected all kinds of things and styles for food and clothing for the fourteen grids.

It's only been two days...... The people in the Office of the Ministry of Internal Affairs just got a spark in their hands, and they didn't do it so fast!

But He Zhu'er said with a serious face: "Don't worry, the prince, the minions are urging every day!" ”

This efficiency is too low, Yinren stroked his hand, "Ming'er will do a good job, and Gu will bring it to Tangbao tomorrow." ”

He Zhu'er's expression was calm, but in fact, his heart was already as anxious as if he was burning his buttocks, "Huh! ”

That night, after waiting for the prince to rest, He Zhu'er led the two little eunuchs and strode towards the Internal Affairs Mansion.

"Who?! It's a big night, and I don't let people sleep! ”

He Zhu'er sneered and kicked up, "Sleep, sleep, sleep!" We're going to kill you right now, so you can sleep for the rest of your life! ”

When the other party heard this familiar voice, he suddenly felt a thrill and immediately sobered up.

"Ouch, it's Brother Zhu'er! Why do you have time to sit with my brother tonight? As soon as you come, my brother is really shining here! The eunuch nodded and said all the good words he could use in his head.

He Zhu'er looked at him coldly, "Our family asks you, what the prince ordered two days ago, but all the things were ready?" ”

"Huh?" The eunuch subconsciously said: "The prince wants too many things, how can he do it well in a while?" ”

He Zhu'er didn't scold, but only looked at him with those slender and charming eyes like a woman, "It's okay." Anyway, Ming'er can't hand over anything, so my brother will leave you a good pit so that you won't be dragged to a mass grave. ”

The eunuch of the office sighed again, this time it was a matter of his own life, and his voice was much sober.

"Brother Zhu'er, my brother's pig brain can't react for a while, please give me some advice!" The eunuch of the office stuffed a purse for He Zhu'er, and his face was full of flattery.

He Zhu'er didn't refuse or take the initiative, and quietly pinched the purse in his hand, yo, it was a few gold beads the size of his finger.

He smiled, his face was better than just now, I don't know how many times.

"Brother, give you a reminder, the prince is in pain now, if you can't take out these things tomorrow morning...... I guess you'll be at the end of your time at this office. ”

No wonder He Zhu'er just came in and said that he was sleeping!

The eunuch of the office was awe-inspiring in his heart, and thanked He Zhu'er with great kindness.

After sending He Zhu'er and his party away, he wiped his fat face that was still a little sleepy, and rushed towards the other people's houses with a fierce momentum.

"Sleeping so hard?! The master's work is not taken to heart, is it! ”

…

Early in the morning of the second day, Yuqing Palace.

He Zhu'er entered the hall on tiptoe and held his breath, carefully waiting for the prince to get up.

"Did the prince rest well yesterday?"

Since the incident of the frightened horse, He Zhu'er knew that the prince tossed and turned night and night, and it was difficult to sleep.

Even if he announced the imperial doctor a few times, he couldn't make any improvement.

From the Long Live Lord to his servant servant, they were all very worried.

Hearing He Zhu'er's words, the prince lifted his eyelids slightly, and his voice was cold, "It's not good." ”

Another nightmare, and he ran and ran through the black mud, only to be swallowed up little by little by the sticky, foul-smelling swamp...... In the end, he will never be able to escape from that terrible environment.

…… It's so tiring.

He Zhu'er saw that the prince's face was tired, and he glanced at the palace maid, who twisted a warm handkerchief, "Prince, it's better to use a hot handkerchief to compress your face, and the slave maid will press the acupuncture points for you." ”

Yinren hummed, and the palace maid carefully covered his face with a hot cloth, and Rou Yi accurately found the position of the acupuncture point on the top of his head, and pressed it with moderate strength.

The warm and moist veil seemed to really take away a trace of his tiredness, and the pressure of the acupuncture points also made the chaotic brain start to turn.

After a while, he took off the veil, and Yinren's spirit did seem to be better.

He Zhu'er looked at the time and said with a smile: "Prince, the manufacturing office has done everything, and it is outside at this time, do you need to take a look at it first?" ”