After a while, Shuangxi talked back and forth, saying that they had sent people over.

"No more trouble?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"The Eighth Highness cried a lot when she saw the concubine, but it would be good to eat two pieces of the newly-made dim sum." Shuangxi said.

Yu Jingdu couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, when he saw Shuangxi carrying a food box and placing it on the table, "Concubine Cheng specially made a copy for His Highness and asked the servant to bring it to His Highness. The servant saw her sincerity, so he took courage. Take it for His Highness."

"It's okay, you can go back and pick up something that the Eighth Highness can use as a thank you gift." Yu Jingdu didn't even look at the food box, and said, "Do you like dim sum or not, how about you share it?"

Shuangxi hesitated, then said, "Concubine Cheng said that this dessert is... the concubine taught her to make it."

Yu Jingdu was startled when he heard the words, raised his hand to open the lid of the food box, and saw that the red bean cake that Concubine Qi liked to make was inside.

"You don't need to give the thank you gifts, just keep the snacks." Yu Jingdu said.

Since Concubine Cheng told him about Concubine Qi's old feelings, he didn't need to reject people thousands of miles away.

"His Royal Highness." Shuangxi asked again: "Today you are not in the palace, and my master sent someone to ask if you are considering moving to the East Palace? After the Fourth Highness was imprisoned in the Imperial Tomb, the East Palace has been completely renovated. Everything has been replaced with new ones, even the flowers in the garden have been shoveled and replanted, all of your favorite plum blossoms."

Yu Jingdu raised his eyebrows, "I don't like plum blossoms the most, but my mother-in-law likes it."

"What kind of flowers does His Highness like? The servants told them to replant them." Double Happiness said.

"Gu's favorite is..." Yu Jingdu smiled, "Chinese rose."

Shuangxi seemed a little surprised to hear that, since he returned to the palace by Jingdu, he was personally named by the other party to serve him.

In order not to make a mistake, he deliberately asked the people around Yu Jingdu about their preferences, but he had never heard that His Royal Highness liked roses.

"But you don't need to show up in the East Palace." Yu Jingdu said: "Let's leave that place empty first, and find someone to clean it once or twice from time to time. I still stay in Fu'an Palace during the lonely day, and return to the Prince's Mansion after dark."

"Didn't Your Highness live in the palace all the time?" Shuangxi asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that Young Master Rong had returned to Beijing.

When His Highness the Prince wanted to meet Young Master Rong, it was naturally more convenient to live in the Prince's Mansion.

"The servant made a blunder." Shuangxi hurriedly pleaded guilty.

"It's okay." Yu Jingdu said, "Has Laifu said how your Majesty is?"

"Master said that His Majesty is no longer able to move freely. He has been trying to write, but he can't hold the pen at all." Shuangxi said: "But it seems to be able to make some noise in the past two days, but it is vague and difficult to understand. ."

Yu Jingdu nodded, "Just take a look at him alone."

"Yes." Shuangxi said busy taking the cloak.

Yu Jingdu was served by him and put on a big cloak, and then suddenly said: "I don't need Yin Tan Gu, who is allocated to Gu, you can ask for it and send it all to the Rong Mansion. Also, I just sent it a few days ago. The silver fox cloak that came here is also sent to him."

"Yes, the servant will let someone do it." Shuangxi asked again: "Dare to ask Your Highness, is it the day or night?"

What he asked was rather obscure, whether it meant sending it openly or secretly.

"Giving it off with great fanfare, Gu Yue does not avoid suspicion, but in the eyes of others, it is more magnanimous." Yu Jingdu said: "You remember to pick something random and send a copy to Duan Mansion."

Shuangxi heard the words and understood his intention.

His Royal Highness the Prince came from the Shubei Army, and the caravans of Rong Zhuo and Duan Zheng had great favors in the Shubei Army.

The more Yu Jingdu avoided suspicion, the more guilty he seemed.

He gave such wanton rewards, but it was not easy for outsiders to think about it.

Afterwards, Yu Jingdu went to the emperor's bedroom.

After all, the emperor has not had much time since he fell ill on the Yuan Festival.

But now he is lying on the sick bed, but his whole appearance is full of malaise.

Especially when facing the high-spirited Yu Jingdu, he looked like an old tree whose ash was about to wither.

"His Royal Highness." Laifu bowed to Yu Jingdu.

Yu Jingdu glanced at the medicine bowl beside the table and reached out, "Come alone."

When Laifu heard the words, he picked up the medicine bowl and put it in Yu Jingdu's hand.

Yu Jingdu walked to the couch and scooped a spoonful of medicinal juice to feed the emperor.

The emperor's turbid eyes looked at Yu Jingdu a little bewildered, his eyes were both gratified, but also apprehensive and fearful. In the past, he always felt that he handled this son very well, but until the other party returned to Beijing, he didn't know that the past father's kindness and filial piety was just his wishful thinking.

He thought that the only son who was still worth relying on, had only seen him a few times after returning from the border.

And every time they meet, the other party is cold and alienated, and there is no previous warmth in his eyes.

"Ah..." The emperor opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

He had a lot of things he wanted to ask Yu Jingdu. After he fell ill, he didn't know much about the affairs of the DPRK.

Xue Cheng used to say something to him, but after Yu Jingdu returned to Beijing, Xue Cheng said less.

As for Laifu, he was a servant, and he probably didn't know much about the previous dynasty.

Or maybe everyone is slowly turning away from him and getting closer to the future emperor...

The emperor didn't dare to think about this, and when he thought about it, he felt terrified and unwilling.

But he has no choice, he is powerless to control his body, and now he doesn't even have the ability to commit suicide.

"I haven't told you about the previous matter, I'm afraid your body won't recover and you won't be able to withstand the blow." Yu Jingdu became impatient after feeding him two mouthfuls, and handed the medicine bowl to Laifu, "Find out what happened on the Shangyuan Festival. Now, Lao Liu has been secretly ordering people to check your physical condition, knowing that you can't stand the blow, so he ordered people to fabricate the news of his death in a lonely battle, just to scare you while you might as well."

"But don't worry, you didn't want to be accused of murdering your son before and imprisoned the fourth child in the imperial mausoleum. Gu also imitated you, and you didn't want to be accused of killing your brother and imprisoned him in the imperial mausoleum." Yu Jing Du smiled, "Are you satisfied?"