It can be said that Zong Zhengyu's approach today is completely different from the past.

Zong Zhengxun didn't know, did Uncle Huang change his strategy because he knew something, or did he sincerely assist him and finally return to power one day?

Zong Zhengyu stood up, reached out and patted him on the shoulder like Zong Zhengxun did when he was a child, and said softly: "Xi Yang is right, the emperor is fourteen years old, and he is no longer a child. No matter how worried the minister is, he should also give the emperor room to play. ”

"What did the would-be imperial aunt say?" Zong Zhengxun was even more surprised.

But, when he said that, he could understand.

Hundreds of steel, but also into the finger soft. Even took a woman's words as a guideline!

But what Xi Yang said was beneficial to himself, and Zong Zhengxun was naturally happy.

At the mention of Xi Yang, Zong Zhengyu's eyebrows and eyes were a little more smiling, although he was not smiling on his face, his tone was much gentler, and he said, "Yes." She saw that the minister was hurrying back to the palace, so she persuaded the minister. The minister thought about it seriously and felt that she was reasonable. ”

After all, Zong Zhengxun was still a half-grown child, and seeing him like this, those active thoughts in his heart were instantly calmed down, and he swayed from side to side.

And after Zong Zhengyu said this, he bowed slightly, turned around and went out.

Zong Zhengxun stared at the file in front of him, and his innocent appearance had disappeared, and a somewhat gloomy and angry aura emerged.

But he pondered for a moment, and the tangled emotions in his eyes gradually covered the anger, and doubts took the main place.

Shuori Palace.

After Zong Zhengyu came back, he sat in front of the bookcase and thought back to what happened before he left-

Early in the morning, Xi Yang said that he had recovered, and the slight cough could not be cured in one or two days, and the lung damage also needed a month or two to be supplemented with medicine and food, and he would slowly recover.

She unceremoniously drove him away: "You go back!" ”

Zong Zhengyu didn't speak, and looked at her with little relief.

Xi Yang said: "Not only have I recovered from the epidemic, but the Lieyan poison has also been completely eliminated!" ”

Taking advantage of this time, she took medicine and needles every day to completely eliminate the residual toxins of the Lieyan poison.

Hearing this, Zong Zhengyu was very surprised: "It's really good? ”

"Hmm!" Xi Yang nodded heavily, and said, "Your body has been stable recently. I'll give you another five-day prescription, let Xiao Luzi go back with you, decoct you every day, and stick to it. I'll talk about the rest when I get back. ”

In the past few days, he has been taking care of her, but as long as it doesn't burn out, Xi Yang can actually take care of herself.

In addition, he can also prescribe medicine and needles to consolidate Baizhang Bing.

Zong Zhengyu has nothing else to say.

Knowing her temperament, she couldn't listen to the preachy advice, so he called Cai Qing and the others over and sternly told them that they must keep an eye on Xi Yang and not let her mess around.

Only then was he ready to set off back to the capital.

When he was leaving, Xi Yang didn't want to send him at all, sat at the table and waved: "Let's go, let's go." ”

Not at all!

Zong Zhengyu was a little angry for no reason, staring at her without speaking.

Finding that the air pressure was low again, Xi Yang looked up, saw his eyes and couldn't help but smile, and asked, "You can't bear me?" ”

Zong Zhengyu naturally won't say: Yes.

He took a breath and said, "You don't have anything else to say to me?" ”

After getting along for a few days day and night, she was slimy, even if he was reluctant, she had to hug and kiss, and she had to drag him together when she slept during the day.

But the separation is imminent, and there is nothing to say?

What a wonder!

Xi Yang thought for a while and beckoned to him: "I suddenly remembered, there really is!" ”

Although every time she beckoned like this, Zong Zhengyu felt that she was summoning a puppy, but he didn't listen to the command with his legs and passed very uncompetitively.

She pulled him to sit down and said earnestly: "What do you think about the little emperor?" ”

"You just say it." Zong Zhengyu knew that her brain circuit was different from that of normal people, and her tone was refuted by her, so it was better to listen to what she said first.

Xi Yang said: "Based on my contact with the little emperor, although he has eight hundred heart eyes, he has not yet blackened. ”

"What is blackening?" Zong Zhengyu asked.

Xi Yang carefully considered the words and explained: "The so-called does not suffer from the few, but suffers from the uneven. Most of the grievances between people start from unbalanced, unsatisfied, and unwilling! ”

In this regard, Zong Zhengyu nodded in agreement.

Xi Yang said: "At his age, he is a young and restless and enthusiastic age. I will no longer obediently obey the words of my elders. Even if he said yes, it was likely the other way around. ”

Zong Zhengyu had never thought about these questions, and felt quite fresh: "You go on." ”

Xi Yang knew that she and he were in the same boat, and this matter had to be dealt with so as not to bring her ruin in the future.

So, she said very carefully, and after laying the groundwork, she hit the nail on the head and said, "Do you know that you have a big problem? ”

"What?" Zong Zhengyu looked at her unhappily and refused to admit that there was something very wrong with him.

Xi Yang smiled, raised his hand and pinched his dark face, and said, "Don't worry. You can't deny that! ”

She tilted her head to look at him and asked, "Isn't it a big problem that you don't like to talk?" ”

Zong Zhengyu glared at her, although he didn't say anything, he was really unhappy.

Whoever is said this will not be happy, Xi Yang can understand it.

She said in detail to convince him: "Zong Zhengyu, you don't have to deny it, you don't like to express your true thoughts in your heart, duplicity!" ”

"This king doesn't." Zong Zhengyu looked away and no longer met her sharp eyes.

Xi Yang didn't care what he thought, and said to himself: "You like me, but you don't admit it; If you want to marry me, you have to say you don't want to. ”

Zong Zhengyu opened his mouth and wanted to deny it.

Unexpectedly, Xi Yang suddenly leaned over and kissed him.

Zong Zhengyu: "......"

She also bit his lip, pressed it against his, and asked: "It's so sensitive, just kiss and hug it, your body is actually shaking, but your expression is high, and you can't see it on the surface." But ......"

Her hand went down, and he couldn't hold back a shaking.

Zong Zhengyu was a little embarrassed and angrily reprimanded: "Female hooligan! ”

Although his face was still tight, the reddened ears betrayed him!

In particular, the "handle" that Xi Yang holds in his hand is even more hidden!

He rolled his Adam's apple and said, "Let go!" ”

Xi Yang let go, but didn't let him go, and asked again: "You still don't admit that you are duplicitous!" ”

After muttering, she said again: "You should be like this to the little emperor, right?" Obviously raised him seriously, like raising a son, placing high hopes on him and teaching him everything he learned and knew! However, he never expresses his true inner thoughts, so he doesn't know what you're thinking, so he naturally has suspicions of you, and suffers unevenly! ”

Zong Zhengyu couldn't refute this statement!