The fifth day of the first month.

It was gloomy in the morning, but the snow had stopped all night.

In Yuqing Palace, Guo Gongcheng commanded people to clean the passage by hand.

Seeing Wang Gouzi coming out of the main hall, he turned around and asked, "Is Your Highness awake?"

"I haven't woken up yet," Wang Gouzi said softly, "I guess I should wake up in half an hour, let the little one prepare it in the small kitchen first, and then drink the medicine after breakfast."

Guo Gonggong nodded approvingly.

Although His Royal Highness was deposed as the crown prince, aside from those trespassing, the general level of food and clothing is not much different from the original.

Although there are many people in the palace who praise the high and the low, there are not really fools who step on His Royal Highness.

Even those of them who work underneath have never been shamed when they go out to walk.

After all, when His Royal Highness is sick, the Tai Hospital still comes every morning and evening to ask for a pulse, and the attitude of the Holy Lord can also be glimpsed from it.

As for how it will be in the future......

Gonggong Guo turned his head and looked at the direction of the main hall, it depends on His Royal Highness.

Let's not talk about the person who is not in the seat, don't suddenly draw your sword and slash like a year ago, and you will be Amitabha.

Wang Gouzi was busy, and when he returned to the inner hall, Li Shao had already woken up.

Changing clothes and freshening up, eating and taking medicine.

I have to say that Li Shao has been particularly good at serving these days.

It's as if after a toss that day, the whole person's spirit has been drained away, not picky, not complaining, just idle in a daze.

Before noon, the security court came to make a trip.

While asking for the pulse, he asked Li Shao about his condition, how did he sleep, what was his appetite, and what was uncomfortable?

Li Shao answered one by one.

Anyuan stroked his beard, and finally adjusted his lower hair briefly, and said to Li Shao: "Your Highness's body has recovered a lot, and there has been no recurrence of fever in the past two days, but the illness is like a thread, and you need to take care of it more."

Li Shao glanced at him and answered in a low voice.

Guo's father-in-law sent the security court to be sentenced, and only Wang Gouzi was left in it.

Wang Gouzi was cleaning up the table when he suddenly heard Li Shao ask him, "Is my illness really cured?"

"You ......" Wang Gouzi didn't understand for a while, but said, "The doctor said that you have recovered, but you just need to recuperate, you don't have to worry, but you don't have any energy in your body?" It's like this when the fever goes away."

"No," Li Shao interrupted Wang Gouzi's words, "I just didn't figure it out, what I was doing that day, how could I suddenly draw my sword?"

Wang Gouzi was stunned.

Rao is that he follows Li Shao every day, and he is used to seeing Li Shao want to come out of the way, but he is also confused by this question.

Why could that be?

Isn't it normal for His Highness to have a temper and split when he wants to?

It's been a few days, and you're still thinking about why?

Belly slander to belly slander, Wang Gouzi's eyes rolled, and he still followed Li Shao and said, "Your forehead was burning hot at that time, how could there be so many reasons for acting during your illness? You see, now that your fever is gone, don't you start to wonder why?"

Li Shao nodded thoughtfully, "That's right. If I hadn't been sick and confused, I wouldn't have done that."

Wang Gouzi understood Li Shao's tendency, and immediately said, "That's right. It's too scary to draw a sword suddenly, and it's just a matter of chopping something, and if it hurts someone, Your Highness will definitely not want to cut it off."

"That's the truth," Li Shao said again, "Unprovoked, what do I do?" I'm not crazy!"

He kicked Qian Hu and Liu Xun, and it was the two of them who acted recklessly behind his back.

He also found trouble with Xu Jian, and he was just troublesome, and he didn't do anything with Xu Jian.

He eats, drinks, fights, fights, sleeps with women, but he doesn't use weapons inexplicably.

In Li Shao's own mind, he is not such a vicious person.

It must be a feverish and confused relationship!

Thinking like this, Li Shao's mood was a little gloomy.

"Father, how are you these days?" He asked Wang Gouzi, "I want to see my father, and I want to explain it to him."

Wang Gouzi said, "The little one has never heard of the situation of the saint, but every day Grandpa Guo will go to the palace to report your physical condition, and the saint still cares about you very much.

You want to see the saint, go back and let Gonggong Guo go to give a word.

Your Royal Highness, to put it mildly, although you are no longer the crown prince, your identity remains the same, you are still the eldest son of the saint, and the only son of the former queen who is loved by the saint.

You are in good health, and you have a good talk to the Holy One, and with the many years of relationship between father and son, are you still afraid that you will not be able to redeem the Holy One's heart?"

When it comes to the deposed crown prince, Li Shao's face is not very good-looking.

But the most intense period of emotion passed him, and when he woke up, he was already in a boat, and he was sick for a few days, but he didn't have any more ups and downs because of it.

Li Shao snorted, "I know the severity."

Wang Gouzi bowed his head respectfully.

I have to say that the Holy One still understands His Highness.

Choose the last time before the seal to go to the East Palace to issue a holy decree, and put all the most intense reactions of His Highness in the New Year's Festival, and save the day when so many people will stare at His Highness, which will stimulate His Highness even more.

Of course, this is also a good thing for Wang Gouzi.

He just took advantage of these times to appease and relieve Li Shao, so that Li Shao understood that it was completely feasible to make a comeback.

Afternoon.

Hearing that Gonggong Guo said that His Royal Highness had recovered, his mood had calmed down a lot, and he even regretted that he was not calm that day, so the saint asked Gonggong Cao to come to Yuqing Palace.

Gonggong Cao smiled and saluted Li Shao, said some good things about the New Year's Festival, and was also observing Li Shao.

Although the saint did not say much, Gonggong Cao could see that the saint's reflection on His Highness was still gratified, and as for how much relief he could have, it depended on His Highness's attitude.

His Royal Highness's performance today is better than Gonggong Cao expected.

Not only did he not draw his sword in hysteria, but he also did not show dissatisfaction or uneasiness about being deposed, and the whole person seemed to be "peaceful".

This made Gonggong Cao feel incredible.

So, after talking about the physical mood of the saint, the queen mother, the imperial concubine and others, the style of painting changed, and Gonggong Cao mentioned Xu Jian.

"Duke Fu Guo didn't enter the palace to pay New Year's greetings, only the county lord came, and he congratulated the Queen Mother and the Imperial Concubine on the New Year on the first day of the new year, and yesterday I went to Cining Palace to accompany me to play a horse hanging," Gong Cao didn't speak quickly, and kept paying attention to Li Shao, "I heard that Fu Guogong's legs are still not very comfortable, and he only went to the Sincerity Bofu to worship the New Year, and he didn't go anywhere else."

Li Shao listened, and said, "If you don't enter the palace, except for the Yue family, he has no place to go."

Gonggong Cao pursed his lips.

His Royal Highness was not wrong to say so, and his tone was normal, anyway, there was no resentment at all when he complained to the Holy Lord in front of the Emperor about the bad intentions of the Duke of Fuguo.

Don't you really want to open it?

"Speaking of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival again," Gonggong Cao continued, "The Queen Mother hasn't seen the lanterns for a few years, and she is interested in hearing what the county lord said, and wants to go up to the city tower to see it that day, and she also asks the saint."

"Look at the lights?" Li Shao was puzzled, "Father agreed?"

"Accompany the Queen Mother to see the lights, and I agreed." Cao Gong is fair.

Li Shao's brows furrowed.

For so many years, in my impression, my father almost didn't have this kind of excitement.

It's not that I like it or not, it's just that it's troublesome.

Although he had never heard his father talk about the content in person, Li Shao could still see the reason to some extent.

The lantern festival was originally to enjoy with the people, even if it was only on the wall of the palace, far away from the people, but the meaning came, and it was also the heart of the monarch and the ministers to summon hundreds of civil and military officials to accompany them.

This one, my father did it once a few years ago, and he also followed aside, watching the lights from afar.

I can't see the shape of the lamp, and a cold wind blows, which doesn't mean much, it's just a ritual.

The other has not been done for many years.

There are no civil and military officials,

Only the royal relatives and the harem concubines watched the lanterns together.

It was a good opportunity to show his face in front of his father, but if he had a little thought, he showed off one by one, not only to be pretty, but also to compare others to others, so that the oncoming north wind was full of sourness.

And his younger siblings, laughing when they "should laugh" and crying when they "should cry", their eyes bent or drooping, it depends on their mother and concubine.

Li Shao was annoyed when he looked at it, so he deduced that his father didn't like that kind of trouble.

If the queen mother looks at the lanterns, it is naturally this kind.

Li Shao pondered about this, and inevitably became a little anxious: "The imperial concubine is together? The other mothers are also together?"

Cao Gong said fairly: "Yes."

Li Shao's face sank.

My father agreed.

The father is just to be filial to the queen mother?

At this moment of the abolished prince, what does the father want to do?

What does Ning An want to do again?!

"Shall I go then?" Li Shao asked again.

"You are Your Highness," Gonggong Cao still smiled, "As long as your body recovers, you should be together, and the Holy Lord also said that he has not watched the lantern with His Highness for many years, and what he misses most is that when you were a child, you held a deer lantern, and you were reluctant to put it down in the middle of the night, so you had to hang it at the head of your bed."

Speaking of the old past, Li Shao calmed down a little: "I also remember."

When the words were almost finished, Cao Gonggong was about to retire, and Li Shao suddenly asked him, "When can I go to see my father?"

Cao Gonggong was ambiguous.

"I'm already well, and I won't be sick to my father," Li Shao twisted his eyebrows, "Do you have to go to the Lantern Festival to see my father?"

"Where," Gong Cao soothed, "It's really cold, worried about your health, the Holy Lord is reluctant to let you go back and forth, Yuqing Palace is not as far as the East Palace, and it is a little far from the imperial study."

Li Shao stiffened his face and stopped talking.

After Gonggong Cao withdrew, he hurriedly returned to the imperial front.

The saint is very concerned about Li Shao's condition.

"Your Highness's body looks good," Gonggong Cao considered his words all the way, and he was also very cautious at the moment, "It doesn't look as impetuous as the day he received the order, and it is much calmer. The younger one mentioned to him the auxiliary prince and the county lord, and His Royal Highness was not as unhappy as before. Your Highness would love to see you."

After hearing this, the saint sighed for a long time.

He was naturally very dissatisfied with Shao'er's move to draw his sword that day, but Shao'er was able to calm down, which was what he hoped to see.

"He has to understand that even a prince has ups and downs in his life," the saint paused, then continued, "He has to learn to control his temper......

Gonggong Cao hung his head and was silent.

The Holy One is not only talking about His Highness, but also about himself.

It is precisely because of this that the relationship between father and son is particularly deep.

Having said that, with his position as Gonggong Cao, why don't you hope that His Royal Highness will not live up to the heart of the saint?

It's fifteen in the blink of an eye.

In the afternoon, Lin Yunyan arrived at Cining Palace.

"Playing horses, having dinner, watching the lantern festival," Concubine Wen stroked her palms and smiled, "The arrangement is clear."

Lin Yunyan laughed: "I ask you to watch the lanterns, you wait to win less against me."

"You, you!" Concubine Wen quipped, "It is said that 'the willow tops on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk', and you kid actually came to ask our old woman."

"I want to go to the street with Grandpa Guo to watch the lanterns," Lin Yunyan said directly, "But he has to recuperate, and it's not interesting for me to go to the street alone, so I just remembered to talk to the Queen Mother that day."

Concubine Wen smiled lovingly.

The more direct it is, the less it means to cause trouble.

When the lanterns were first on, Lin Yunyan accompanied the Queen Mother and Concubine Wen to the Nangong Gate.

The lights here are bright, and many concubines have arrived, and they have greeted each other, and only when the saint arrives will they step up to the palace wall in turn.

Lin Yunyan raised her eyes and looked.

Lanterns are also arranged in the square, which shine in the distance with the lights on the long street in the distance

Ying, let the Queen Mother praise repeatedly.

Lin Yunyan was thinking, such a flickering light was not like the fire in Dingguo Temple, and it was a little similar to the torches in the paddock that night, but it was less meaningful.

If you break it down in detail, you will understand.

First, the distance was much farther away, and secondly, it was condescending, not as good as the feeling of the torch rushing when you went out of the shed.

Besides, Li Shao was groggy at the time, and his vision was inevitably blurry and confused......

Lin Yunyan turned her head and looked for Li Shao's figure.

Li Shao did not stand on the side of the saint.

He originally followed, but only after a few words with the saint, Li Lin came over and shook his head and recited some poems about watching the lanterns, which made him laugh.

What's even funnier is that in order not to be compared to Li Lin, Li Mian does not memorize pleadings and only makes new poems.

Li Shao glanced at Li Mian's mother, Liu Guiren, Li Mian's chicken-like temperament, it was also "not easy" to be forced to rack his brains in front of so many concubines.

And Li Shao admired the mother of the second princess even more, the princess was in her early three years, and she dared to go up to the city wall in the cold winter.

In this comparison, Gu Jieyu didn't have to be a demon if she wanted to, Li Fen was too young, and after looking at this year's lights, it was easy not to have next year.

commented on almost all the younger brothers and sisters, and Li Shao couldn't help but be bored.

Just for such a few things that I don't know if I can grow up, like Gu Heng, I tried my best in the court and fought with my tongues, so anxious that my father seemed to be seventy or eighty!

As for Xu Jian, Xu Jian is even more inexplicable.

caused him to be deposed as the crown prince, what good did Xu Jian have?

Could it be that Xu Jian can still look at those three little ones?

Li Shao was impatient, so he simply walked along the palace wall to a quiet place.

Lin Yunyan looked around for a while and found someone, and whispered to the Queen Mother, "Your Highness is there, I'll go over and say hello."

The Queen Mother lowered her eyes to her.

"Don't worry, there will be no contradictions," Lin Yunyan smiled, "It's just a New Year's greeting, the Holy Lord is here, you are also here, can Your Highness still be angry at me?"

The Queen Mother couldn't laugh or cry, and advised, "Don't provoke him."

Quietly, Lin Yunyan did not attract the attention of others, and went to Li Shao's side and saluted respectfully.

Li Shao glanced at her and withdrew his gaze.

It's more pleasing to the eye than Li Mian's.

He cleared his throat and asked, "Do you have something to say, or does Xu Jian have something to say?"