The moment He Ye regained consciousness, the first thing he clearly felt was the sound of piercing his eardrums, followed by a faint human voice, as if two elderly people, discussing in a low voice that the first snow of this winter may not have to wait until the Winter Clothes Festival, and before he opened his eyes, his consciousness was tightened first - when he was seven years old, he began to learn breathing and pranayama, and with the gradual increase of his skills, his sense of hearing has become extremely sensitive, so he does not need to open his eyes at this time, and he also knows that the person he is talking to is not near, but should be outside the house.

The first drunkenness inevitably caused a broken memory, and the king of Jin thought that he was in the palace in the Zichen Palace, and there were strangers talking about the climate across the wall, and the strange situation that was different from the usual couldn't help but make him full of vigilance.

Then I felt that it was stuffy and through my bones, and the sweat around my body was sticky and not refreshing.

Damn it! What is Jiang Yuan doing, knowing that he is afraid of heat, could it be that he will open the wall of fire in this season?

Only then did I open my eyes, and what I saw was the azure tent, not the crow blue brocade that I was used to, and there were several layers of brocade quilts covered on my body, and my mouth was also hot, and even my stomach was burning uncomfortably.

On one side of his face, he saw that the waiter Jiang was kneeling in front of the bed, but his head was little by little, and he was actually dozing.

King Jin naturally followed closely and noticed that this room was not his dormitory, and the furnishings were quite unfamiliar.

The anger in his eyes slowly dissipated, because he immediately remembered the bad thing about being drunk by Jiang Dongbo.

He didn't bother to guess where this was, and his guard gradually relaxed.

With the protection of Brother Tianzi, Zichen Hall can be regarded as the safest place in Daming Palace, but the hidden danger stimulates He Ye's nerves all the time, and over time, even he himself can't tell whether his violent and arrogant words and deeds are disguised or innate, but what is clear is that he is more willing to be silent, and he is really impatient to scold and provoke at every turn, but even this gloomy temperament must be carefully restrained, so as not to be seen through by the Queen Mother and regard him as a threat.

It is better to deal with those who are arrogant and arrogant than those who are full of scheming.

At this time, there were no other eyes and ears around him, so He Ye could relax slightly, and he didn't have to pretend to be arrogant and unreasonable, and kicked Jiang Yuan awake.

The fatigue of the hangover made him even more lazy at this time, unwilling to move or speak, and certainly not interested in pretending.

It's just that the brocade quilt pressed on his body really made He Ye uncomfortable, and after all of them were lifted, he finally felt a little brisk and comfortable.

He didn't have the leisure to observe the furnishings of this warm pavilion at all, only glanced at the mulberry paper stretched on the window faintly revealing the dark skylight, mistakenly thinking that it was still evening, and he was very happy to delay one night without returning to the palace, but he didn't expect it to be the afternoon of the next day.

Just lying on his back with his hands and feet stretched, He Ye gently closed his eyes.

I couldn't help but think of the words of the concubine again, and a wave of irritability began to wrap around him again like a vine that was difficult to get rid of.

"Although the king pretended not to learn because he was jealous, he should also secretly teach with his heart, and his violent and arrogant temperament should be restrained a little...... The king did not know that it was impossible for the saint to have any more heirs, and he had decided to appoint the king as the crown prince in the future, if the king's reputation was too violent, he was afraid that he would also be used by the queen mother to encourage the courtiers to refute the holy will. ”

It was a bolt from the blue.

In He Ye's opinion, although his brother hated Xie Raoping and Mao Wei's party, he was determined to eradicate them, but in the past four years, he still cares about the mood of the Queen Mother, so that there is no progress, Brother is filial and gentle, and he can't be ruthless, where will he be the opponent of the Queen Mother? Even the easy task of eradicating two courtiers is powerless, let alone making his half-brother the prince, as long as the elder brother reveals this meaning slightly, and even as long as the queen mother knows the secret of the elder brother's heir, she will definitely have the heart to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

At that time, even if there will be discussions and doubts, even if he He Ye is notorious and has no foundation, and even if it is possible that Pan Bo will be caught by the handle and raise troops to attack Zhou in the name, the Queen Mother will never let him live as a thorn in his side, and he will have the slightest chance to be in the ninth five.

No matter how you think about it, it's a dead end.

Over the years, it has turned out to be a waste of strength.

He Ye couldn't help but clench his fists when he thought of it.

In fact, he couldn't help it for a long time, and he hated that he couldn't die with the scourge of Wei Haichi, not only to clear the hidden dangers for his brother, but also to avenge his biological mother's blood hatred!

Instead of waiting for the end of the world, it is better to burn the jade!

The mood was already depressed, so when he happened to meet Jiang Dongbo, he would encourage him to drink.

Who knew that Wan Chun dared to deceive him when he was half drunk and teased and seduced him when he was young.

The stinking mouth barely touched his face and bit his ears.

"A certain invitation to the king to dance with ......"

Filthy pickled, dog guts!

was already on fire, and now it was all vented on Jiang Dongbo, but King Ye drank too much for the first time, and he didn't have the strength to teach a lesson by himself, so he faked his hands to others for the first time, and let Jiang Yu and He Yan carry Wan Chun out to dance in the rain.

He Ye couldn't remember what happened next, but vaguely remembered that he seemed to feel hot and uneasy, and he really wanted to take a cold bath.

I don't know if Wan Chun's cold rain has reached the level of a serious illness, this kind of drunken person is weak and weak, so he has died of illness for a hundred.

King Ye completely forgot that Pei Ying came forward to turn around, he heard that Liu Shiniang was here, and was persuaded by Jiang Yu in a low voice that this matter must not reach the ears of the king of Nanyang County, the crime of humiliating the elders is not comparable to ordinary provocation and trouble, and with a wave of his hand, he decided to let Wan Chun go for the time being.

Of course, after sobering up, King Jin was not in the mood to think about Wan Chun, an ant, but worried about whether he should burn with Wei's jade.

In the final analysis, He Ye still felt that it was not worth it to drag Wei Haichi's wicked woman to hell with his own life.

Not to mention that if you really want to do this, it will undoubtedly force Brother into a dilemma, his biological mother was assassinated by his sibling brother, not to mention the dilemma of filial piety and righteousness, Brother is afraid that he will be disappointed in himself.

and Jiang Yuan, of course, will not steal life alone.

In this world, the only thing King Jin cares about is only these few people with a few crooked fingers.

But if you continue to endure it, I am afraid that I will die in the future, and it is impossible for my brother to hide it all the time without being detected by Webster.

Even if there is that chance to make his reputation more stinky and dispel Webster's doubts, could it be that he will achieve nothing in his life, and can only endure humiliation and steal peace under Webster's threat, so how is it different from an ant?

He Ye hadn't come up with a result yet, but Jiang Yu finally slammed on the edge of the bed, woke up suddenly, and watched the quilt on King Jin's body lift aside, and was about to press it again in a hurry.

Only then did He Ye sit up impatiently: "Are you going to heat me to death?" Far from the ice and snow, it is a wall of fire and a covering. ”

"The king has finally woken up...... the eunuch almost cried with joy, and hurriedly called the two imperial doctors outside, and asked for a consultation and a test of the heat, and got the result that he was not cold, and then ordered the decanting soup that was hot on the stove to be served.

King Jin listened to Jiang Yuan's chatter expressionlessly, and only then did he know where he was, and he had actually slept for more than ten hours, and ...... The embarrassment of dancing in the rain.

So he became more and more expressionless.

It was easy to restrain the shame in his heart, and He Ye also understood that he could not delay in Shangqingguan any longer, otherwise his brother would have to go out of the palace to visit in person, so he dressed and tied his hair, and planned to say goodbye to Yingyang Zhenren.

Jiang Yu took the leather for He Ye, and hesitated to remind: "The king is drunk this time, and thanks to Liu Shiniang's enthusiastic assistance, he will not suffer from the cold, otherwise the cheap slave will not be punished...... Only the cheap slave faintly heard it outside the car yesterday, as if the king had inadvertently injured Liu Shiniang......"

"Where's the injury...... King Jin asked lazily, "Is the injury serious?" ”

"This ......" Jiang Yuan bowed: "I don't know the details, I just look at it, it shouldn't hurt my face......"

Seeing that He Ye's face was expressionless, Jiang Yu didn't say much, and followed his master to Yingyang's real residence.

Shangqingguan is built according to the specifications of the princess's mansion, the area was originally quite wide, Dezong allocated a lot of palace people that year, and then the king of Nanyang County allocated his daughter to call the servants and maids, the number is huge, comparable to the prince's mansion.

However, after the collapse of Dezong, and then Pei Houxu died, Yingyang really had the heart of escaping the world and cultivating the Qing Dynasty, and dismissed those palace maids, some of whom were married, and some who did not want to marry were also placed in the grange.

The backyard is the place where the real person cultivates, and the middle courtyard is the place of residence, and the warm pavilion where He Ye lives is in the middle courtyard, so it is not far from the real residence.

The girl was obviously a little afraid of the cold, and there was a brazier beside her, but it seemed that for the sake of lightness, she did not wear a cloak, so she stopped writing for a while, and ignored the light rain, stepped out of the pavilion and bent down to observe the color carefully...... In such weather, you shouldn't have practiced writing in the pavilion. ”

The young man also put down his pen and went to the girl's side, and when he heard this, he corrected the maid with a solemn face: "The eleventh sister practices the pen, focusing on realism, how can she do it behind closed doors, this is a real person to arrange homework, so perfunctory, the eleventh sister can be trained." ”

He Ye recognized that the young man was Xiao Jiulang, and couldn't help but wonder: Why did this kid come to Shangqingguan, I didn't hear that my aunt also accepted a male disciple.

Seeing that Eleven Niang had already returned to her seat, she picked up the paintbrush, but tilted her head and asked Xiao Jiulang: "Brother Jiu, is the painting finished?" ”

Xiao Jiulang laughed and said: "I'm just a sparring partner, even if I don't succeed, I won't be trained, the eleventh sister doesn't pay attention to me, let me watch from the side, it's also a stealing teacher." ”

Eleven Niang's face was expressionless: "You are here, don't say anything about blocking the light, and it will disturb me that I can't concentrate." ”

Although it seemed that he was a little dissatisfied, King Ye intuitively felt that the little girl's attitude towards the Xiao family kid seemed to be closer than four years ago.

Seeing Xiao Jiulang simply sitting on the floor, still laughing: "So it won't block the light...... Otherwise, the eleventh sister simply rested for a while, talk to me, the real person is sick, the eleventh sister will simply move to Shangqing to watch the illness, we have been more than three months gone, seeing that the real person is good, the eleventh sister will also return home, but I want to go up to Luo He Shou, this time I have to wait for the New Year...... Eleventh sister, I'm going to travel far tomorrow, don't you want to test my poetry to make progress? ”

At this time, even the maidservant girl agreed: "Little lady, you only hurt your wrist yesterday, you can't practice for too long today, if it hurts your muscles and bones, how can you be good?" ”

When Xiao Jiulang heard this, he exclaimed: "Eleventh sister hurt her wrist? ”

You have to look at it.

"Light, don't bluff, it's just a small injury, don't talk too much when you go back, otherwise the eldest mother will have to worry."

Although there was eleven mother's advice, Xiao Xiaojiu still continued to exclaim: "Who is so bold that he dares to leave a mark on the hands of the eleventh sister!" ”

In the distance, He Ye was chilled by the statement "leaving a seal", what did the kid say!

With a glance out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed Jiang Yuan's affirmative look, and knew that most of it was his "bold mark", so he couldn't help coughing twice.

Count me at a loss, this time I don't care about the Xiao family.

He Ye finally glanced at the young man in the pavilion who was almost holding the little girl's wrist and sighed with a distressed face, raised his feet and walked away.