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Chapter 6 silence
Duan mingchong quickly put down the curtain and didn't let Yan Wai in the woman's arms. This embarrassing scene will be seen by the outside family.
Old Yan, a red face, struggled to get down from the moon, but he didn't know what he was going to do, and still held his hand.
Yan whispered, "when are you going to hold it?"
Yuejian didn't seem to see the people around him and murmured, "you just said..."
Duan mingchong walked forward with a cold face, pulled old Yan off Yuejian, and said in a low voice, "don't you know how to write the word shame?"
The prince's highness is usually a gentle appearance of light, wind and moon. At first glance, Yan was shocked.
Gann and this just returned to God and quickly saluted: "I've seen your Highness the prince."
When Yan was about to salute, Duan mingchong clasped his wrist and turned away without saying a word, leaving Jiang En with a shocked face and Yuejian with a trance look.
His Highness the prince and his attendants came to the flower drawing building. The officials who came to look for flowers and willows were almost scared to death. After a while, the crowded lobby was empty.
Yan was dragged away by Duan mingchong. He felt guilty for some reason.
After going downstairs, Yan glanced at his snacks on the table and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, your highness!"
Duan mingchong didn't look back and said, "Gu doesn't want to talk to you here. You don't have to say much. When you return to the palace, Gu Zi will tell his father at this time and let him discipline you well."
Year old Yan: "
Yan felt that today would not be a young year. He was told by Duan mingchong to go to the emperor. He might have Qingming.
"Your Highness, your highness!" Year old Yan Lian said, "I'm here just to eat steamed bread, steamed bread! Here, all the on that table are mine! "
Duan mingchong stopped and said, "continue to edit."
Year old Yan: "
Year old Yan was powerless: "what I said is true. I don't believe you can..."
He was about to say, "you can ask the guy in the flower building". Gann and poked their heads out of the bead curtain on the second floor and shouted, "you're talking nonsense again, old Yan. Didn't you tell me that you came here for the sake of seeing the moon?"
Sui Yan: "..." I'm going to kill you!
Yan Yan, a young man with a good look on his face, tried to argue for himself: "Your Highness is holy and bright. He will certainly not listen to the slander of villains. The man surnamed Jiang is not known to everyone in Beijing. He has no other skills. He has no ability to act wildly and slander. He destroys my reputation like this today. I will do it another day..."
Duan mingchong interrupted him: "it's really a skill for you to eat steamed bread and sit on others if you can eat."
Year old Yan: "
There is a mountain of hard evidence. Yan Yan is speechless.
Duan mingchong said, "go back."
Year old Yan AI said, "steamed bread, rabbit steamed bread."
Duan mingchong: "
He rubbed the center of his eyebrows and asked the family to pack it in a food box for Sui Yan. Then Sui Yan honestly followed him back.
Along the way, Yan shuddered like a cold cicada and followed Duan mingchong back to the general's house like a quail.
Li Zhao waited anxiously at the door. At the age of, Yan was crowded back by his family and quickly greeted him and saluted: "Your Highness, young master."
Year old Yan followed Duan mingchong and mouthed at Li Zhao: why don't you stop him?
Li Zhao pretended not to see and respectfully welcomed his Royal Highness the prince in.
The royal doctor Meng was still waiting in the house. When he saw Yan coming back like a quail, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He hurriedly came to salute: "I've seen the little marquis. I've been waiting here for a long time."
Yan smiled and thought that next time you don't even want to come in.
A charcoal basin was burning in the house. Begonia helped Yan take off his cloak. Yan ordered, "help me heat those rabbit steamed buns, wait..."
Duan mingchong said, "explore the pulse first."
Yan dared to be angry but not speak, so he had to shrink his head and sit in front of the royal doctor Meng and stretch out his slender wrist.
Until then, year-old Yan came back to his senses. He felt something wrong. The crown prince didn't look like a self familiar person. How can he manage so much? He is one year younger than himself. Why are you afraid of him?
In the last life, he got the throne of a prince, but he was still under house arrest for three years. After trying to get out of the house, he colluded with Zhao Yuejian to bring disaster to the capital. At that time, he was in power in the court, and no one dared to take care of him. Even the emperor, he was painless, and a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
Even people in their twenties in previous lives were afraid of this little boy. Yan felt comfortable for some time and lived more and more.
"Isn't it the prince?" Yan Xin said, "I'm not even afraid of the emperor. What Prince am I afraid of?"
On such a thought, he raised his head and smiled at Duan mingchong, trying to spread his virtue: "Your Highness manages everything every day..."
Duan mingchong said, "silence."
Year old Yan: "
Yan was a little broken down and thought, "Mom, I'm really afraid."
Yan didn't know how such a young child could have such a full momentum when he sank his face. When he was 14 years old, he was still hurting each other across the street with Gann and was rebellious. Who would be comfortable if he didn't like it.
At this time, compared with Duan mingchong, Yan felt very ashamed. If he had a thinner face, his face would be blushed.
A moment later, the royal doctor Meng withdrew his hand and said, "are you still taking medicine these days?"
"In use," Yan said
Duan mingchong glanced at him, and Yan Lian hurriedly said, "I'm using medicinal diet. I eat three meals a day. Why, isn't it effective?"
Meng Yuyi said, "although medicated diet is also useful, it is not as effective as fried medicine. The little Marquis has cold Qi into his body. He is already Qi deficiency. If there is no urgent matter, don't go out to drink and get cold."
"I know," Yan said
Doctor Meng wrote a new prescription and gave it to Li Zhao. After giving some advice, he got up and saluted and left.
Duan mingchong, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "doctor Meng, what happened today..."
It was very smart to stay in the palace for so many years. Duan mingchong only said the beginning, and the royal doctor Meng said with a smile: "my lower official just came to ask the little Marquis for a safe pulse today. I don't know anything else."
Duan mingchong nodded, and the royal doctor Meng was sent out by Li Zhao.
When the door opened, the cold wind shivered Yan Ji and rubbed him against the charcoal basin to keep warm.
Duan mingchong looked at him shrinking into a ball. He seemed to be angry and smiled: "do you know it's cold?"
Yan raised his head and blinked: "nature."
Duan mingchong said, "since you know it's cold, why did you jump into that snowdrift a few days ago?"
Year old Yan: "... Er."
It seems that Duan mingchong's voice heard before he fainted was not auditory hallucination.
Yan explained: "I... I didn't mean to."
Duan mingchong smiled, but his eyes were cold. It seemed that he didn't believe his nonsense.
Year old Yan didn't understand why Duan mingchong was angry for himself. He said tentatively, "Your Highness, why did you come today?"
Duan mingchong took a breath and said, "father, let Gu come and see your condition."
Yan said with a smile, "please worry, your majesty."
Duan mingchong looked at his heartless appearance, sighed and said, "young Marquis, you will go to the court to listen to politics in years. How can you stand in the court if you continue to be so lazy?"
The smile on Yan's face disappeared.
Duan mingchong also said: "the three generations of the old family are military ministers, and their military skills are saved little by little. The old Marquis won the title in a hurry all his life. You don't want to..."
Don't what?
Don't ruin the reputation of sui'an Hou's house?
Or don't be cynical and ruin yourself in the drunkenness of paper and gold?
Duan mingchong's words were known to Yan. He chuckled and said to himself, "if not, do you still have to live a hard life like the previous life? No matter who you are loyal to, you will inevitably end up in a tragic end. In that case, why do you have so many things to find yourself unhappy? "
With this in mind, a trace of interest that had not easily arisen today disappeared in an instant.
Year old Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the red charcoal exploding in the charcoal basin: "I know."
Duan mingchong saw his appearance, thought about it, and advised: "you grew up in the palace with brother Sanhuang since childhood. Those Taifu secretly praised you for your intelligence. Your father and emperor also wanted you to listen to the idea of the dynasty several times. If you make further progress, you won't worry about losing your footing in the dynasty."
Yan sipped his lips and suddenly said, "Your Highness is worried that I can't live well to attack the Lord?"
Duan mingchong's face changed.
Yan said, "I know your highness is kind. I have made a decision in my heart on how to establish myself in the dynasty. Please tell me so much."
Everyone praised the crown prince for being gentle, courteous and courteous. Before Sui Yan, he didn't care. Until this time, he realized that those praises were not groundless.
Year old Yan smiled gently. He could admonish so many people just by meeting a few people. It seems that the prince is really a meddler, but he is also a gentleman.
If someone else advised him like this, he would certainly have a burst of GAGs and nonsense, but this man was Duan mingchong.
Those who are cunning and resourceful often fear the most is those who are pure in mind.
Duan mingchong saw his look. Xu Shi also saw his impatience. He didn't say anything more. He turned and left. This time, Yan didn't even send him.
Yan sat on the ground, his eyes fixed on the burning charcoal basin in front of him. don't know what he thought. His body suddenly gathered together towards the charcoal fire.
Just as he looked vaguely about to touch the charcoal basin, Begonia suddenly ran over.
"Young master!"
Yan shuddered and suddenly recovered.
Begonia said, "young master, the three halls are coming down."
Yan looked at him blankly and said, "Oh, OK, please."
Soon, Duan Zhisu pushed the door and entered. He saw Yan sitting on the ground with a lost face, frowning. He came forward and pulled him up and said, "isn't the ground cold?"
Yan shunshi was pulled up, reluctantly smiled and saluted, "I've seen your highness."
Duan Zhisu waved his hand and said, "I've been busy these days. I don't know you're ill again. What do you say when the imperial doctor comes?"
Duan Zhisu stretched out his hand and stuck it on tiesui Yan's forehead: "it seems that it's still hot. Go and lie down."
Yan smiled and said, "I'm just too close to the charcoal basin. I'm not hot. Why are you here?"
Outside the door came the sound of servants moving things back and forth. Duan Zhisu said, "this year, the kumquat supplied by the imperial court was transported from Rongcheng. I asked someone to send you some boxes to taste fresh."