It's a pity that Zhao Chen gritted his teeth and stopped answering him.

Zhao Chengyuan frowned, poured another cup of herbal tea and drank it.

Youning and the crown prince have a secret to guard, which is not very pleasant for him.

He could only see Youning for one month a year, and the rest of the time, he didn't know anything about her. He always thought that she was just the daughter of an ordinary family with a good family, and he didn't check on her, lest he couldn't live up to her innocence and sincerity. Until this year, when she was about to die, he went to check her life experience and learned that she was the daughter of the Chen family.

Although I have not found out the whereabouts of the prince who went to Xiangping Mansion in the past two years, it is somewhat possible that the prince changed his route when he went out on business.

It's just that...... Something is still not quite right.

Zhao Chengyuan glanced at Zhao Chen, who couldn't hold on, "The purpose of the prince's visit today, this king understands. It's nothing more than using the secret to blackmail the king, so that the king will retire this family affair. If the king does not agree, you will die and die together.

It's just that the prince has thought about it, time has passed, and now it doesn't matter whether this secret is kept for this king or not. The royal brother has murderous intentions against this king twice in a row, and it is not bad for you to poke open this layer of window paper. If the truth is revealed to the world, it will be of no benefit to this king."

He poured a cup of tea for Zhao Chen, "But you, the prince, have no king and no father, can you stand the thunderous wrath of the emperor?" I'm afraid that the end result will be that the fish is dead and the net is fine."

Zhao Chen drank the tea in one gulp, suppressing the itching in his throat, "There is no harm in all the benefits, can Uncle Huang consider it for Youning?" If she knew the truth, what would she think of what you are doing today? She is torn between you and Dingguo Gong, how should she deal with herself?"

When it comes to Youning, although there is a melancholy in Zhao Chengyuan's eyebrows, it is fleeting.

He laughed loudly, "That little girl, although she is a little petty, is open-minded and courageous. If it really comes to that point, there is nothing that cannot be solved by being honest and trusting each other."

Zhao Chen staggered to his feet and muttered to himself, "Husband and wife are honest with each other and trust each other?"

In one sentence, Zhao Chen's will was completely shattered.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to hold it anymore, and his body fell to the ground with a bang, plunged into boundless darkness.

Zhao Chengyuan frowned, stepped forward and pinched his chin and stuffed a pill into his mouth, Fang walked to the door of the hall, opened the door, and beckoned outside.

Wei Xiao and Liang Zhong in the distance glanced at each other and flew away.

"Prince!"

Zhao Chengyuan said lightly, "Don't worry, you won't be able to die for a while." But if he doesn't use medicine to treat him, I'm afraid he will die."

Wei Xiao didn't dare to delay, picked up Zhao Chen and walked away.

Han Jun walked in, looked at the blood on the ground, and then looked at the black lacquer cage, was silent for a moment, and ordered Han Qing, "Send this cage to the Prince's Mansion."

"Yes!"

Han Qing beckoned two guards and carried the cage out of the hall.

Han Jun didn't ask a question, and Zhao Chengyuan was a little surprised.

Han Jun glanced at him lightly, "What are you doing, can you still drink?"

A smile appeared on Zhao Chengyuan's face, "You can drink! If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

--

When Bao'er went to the flower hall again, she didn't shout loudly, but her little hand led Han Youning out of the flower hall.

It wasn't until she reached a place where there was no one everywhere that she whispered, "Miss, the prince came just now, and he was carried away again, his face was covered with blood, and he didn't know if he was dead!"

Han Youning was shocked in his heart, "What are the princes and father doing?"

"Drinking!"

Han Youning breathed a sigh of relief and tapped her forehead with her finger, "Little girl, if the prince dies, can they still have the heart to drink?"

Bao'er suddenly said, "Then I'll go and see if any of them wins!"

After saying that, he ran away!

Han Youning and Princess Fu said goodbye and returned to Jinhetang.

After Han Jun and Zhao Chengyuan drank another jar of wine, they began to hook their shoulders and put their backs on their backs.

Drink another jar,

Zhao Chengyuan was overwhelmed by alcohol, drunk, and fell asleep on the table.

Han Jun laughed, "Young man, the amount of alcohol is still not good!"

After saying that, he also lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Zhao Chengyuan was placed in a courtyard in the outer courtyard, and the guards of the Guogong Mansion intimately went in and out to bring tea and water.

Zhao Chengyuan never made any noise, did not get drunk, and only lay on the bed and slept quietly.

The guards of the Guogong Mansion left satisfied, and went to Han Jun's courtyard.

When only the palace guards were left in the courtyard, Zhao Chengyuan opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.

Ye Chang stepped forward with a smile, holding the sobering soup in his hand, "Lord Wang, it was sent by the county lord, and I heard that the given prince also sent it."

Zhao Chengyuan sat up and took the decanting soup, the soup was burgundy, the taste was sweet and sour, and it really ironed a lot after drinking it.

Well, you can drink it anytime you want.

"How's the Prince?"

"The doctors of the Tai Hospital have all been invited to the Prince's Mansion, and the news that they have just come is that they have not woken up yet. The emperor and the princess didn't go to visit." Ye Chang couldn't help but sigh, "Although the prince has a father and mother, it is not much different from nothing."

Zhao Chengyuan's expression was faint, "Normal."

--

There are still more than 20 days before the wedding date, and the dowry must be prepared, relatives and friends must be invited, and the entire Dingguo Mansion is busy.

Chu Jingjing had never managed the house, but she was better at heart, with the help of Han Qinglian and Chen Man's old servants, she could roughly take care of the dowry.

What Han Youning has to do is embroider the dowry.

Yu Niang got Xin'er to come over and supervise, watching her embroider slowly, frowning and disgusting, "If you go on like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to embroider the same when you get married!"

Han Youning said with a smile, "The prince sent someone to deliver the letter, saying that there is no need to worry, just embroider a purse and a handkerchief."

Yu Niang pointed her finger at her, "Do you know why the prince said no?"

Han Youning thought for a moment, "He doesn't care about this."

"Wrong! He's very calculating!"

"But Ye Chang said very sincerely, and said that the pattern doesn't have to be too complicated, the key is that I don't get tired......

Yu Niang sighed as she looked at the girl who couldn't open her mind, "These two things are things that you carry with you, they are face, if these are even embroidered by the next person, where will his man's face go?"

Yu Niang reminded with her rich experience of reading countless people, "And the bed clothes, dirty pants, these close-fitting things also have to be sewn by you, lest any restless goblin sew his clothes with his hands and feet and take away his soul."

Han Youning glanced at her, "It's an exaggeration, Lord Wang, he has a good concentration."

"Cut! There is no cat in the world that does not steal! Why does Master Wen know so hard about me? It's because I helped him make a bedgown, and the embroidery on the cuffs is exactly the same as my cuffs. He wears that bed gown every day, and when he lifts his sleeves, he can't think of me?"