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Chapter 52 sweet soup
After that, the three of them didn't know. Anyway, when they climbed quietly along the corner of the wall, they could still hear the angry voice of the emperor in the fifth Prince's bedroom.
While climbing, Yan whispered, "the second prince is miserable this time. The crime of murdering his brother is not small."
Song Xian followed him, pulled the flowers off his head and said, "I still want to know why the miracle doctor has been looking at the prince?"
Gann and didn't have a good way: "don't talk nonsense. Hurry to return Nian to the east palace. If the crown prince knows I didn't send him away and brings him here to watch the fun, I'm afraid there's no good fruit to eat."
At the mention of the crown prince, song xiandun, who was half killed by the pit, trembled. Recalling the hateful behavior of Sui Yan before, he slapped Sui Yan on the back and said angrily, "it's all your good deeds!"
Yan turned back and stared at him, "why am I doing a good thing? Be careful. If you do anything again, I'll go to the crown prince and complain. Then we'll see who's unlucky. "
Song Xian: "you want a face!"
Year old Yan: "no, no!"
The three men ran to the East Palace on tiptoe against a broken flower petal. Song Xian was going to run away after watching the play, but ganen and grabbed him. He was afraid that he would be too tired to foam all the way to the east palace with old Yan on his back. Naturally, he wanted to catch a strong young man as a coolie.
Song Xian desperately broke his hand and was about to run: "I don't want to carry this bastard. I want to carry yourself!"
Yan leaned against the wall and looked back and forth at his slender hands in boredom. He murmured carelessly: "Your Highness, a man named Song Xian pushed me today. Oh, yes, that's right. The last one who bullied me was song. This time my forehead was swollen and hurt me... Alas."
Song Xian put an arm into Gann he's arms and said, "take me."
Gann and hurriedly hugged his arm.
Song Xian immediately struggled to spit fire at Nian Yan and rushed at Nian Yan: "bastard! Where did I push you? You make it clear to me! "
Gann and desperately hugged his arm: "brother! brother! Forget it, forget it! "
Yan carefully touched his red and swollen forehead, hissed and inhaled, and said vaguely, "I said you hit it, that's what you hit it. Look who the crown prince believes in?"
Song Xian: "age, forget, return!"
Gann and: "brother! brother! Not worth it, not worth it! The dog's life matters! "
The two counsellors who wanted to protect the dog's life swore and scolded while working tirelessly to carry Nian Yan back to the east palace. When the palace man saw the three people stumble in, he hurried to pick up: "young Marquis, what's the matter? Oh, why is this forehead bleeding? "
Song Xian and Jiang En saw that this man was the palace man who often followed his Highness the prince. They hurriedly and nervously went to see Sui Yan, who was in charge of their life and death.
Year old Yan rubbed his head and was held by others. He frowned and said, "it's okay. I didn't pay attention. Just sprinkle some medicine."
They were relieved. They thought that it was a bastard to forget to return at this age. They could still talk about people and personnel at the critical time.
The palace people hurriedly welcomed people into the side hall.
Song Xian and Jiang Enhe originally wanted to withdraw directly, but they were so tired that they planned to go to the piandian for a cup of tea.
Song Xiangang walked into the side hall and glanced at some bits and pieces of things in the side hall at will. He reluctantly recognized that they were all in the old Yan yard before, and immediately gave a low scold.
He approached Yan and whispered, "have you moved the whole Marquis house here? I thought you just came to stay for a while. Look at your posture, you still plan to stay here until the new year. "
Yan hem: "I'm going to marry and be a crown princess. Do you care about me?"
Song Xian: "
Song Xian gulped down his tea and turned to leave, but Yan suddenly stopped him.
Song Xian looked back and said, "if you have anything to say!"
Year old Yan sat on a chair with his legs tilted and a hairy Golden Bear squatting on his shoulders. His posture was extremely lazy and casual. He said faintly: "go back and tell your highness three, you'd better not interfere in this matter, otherwise he won't be the next one."
As soon as Song Xian's pupils narrowed, he realized why the Jianghu miracle doctor was always glancing at mingchong today.
He said, "is there your pen in this?"
Yan smiled, winked at him and said cunningly, "what do you say?"
After a long time, Song Xian said tentatively, "this is your idea for the prince?"
Yan was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing: "how can I have such a great ability to control the crown prince? Do you really think of me as a princess? "
Song Xianzheng pondered this question solemnly, and was almost blindsided by Yan's last sentence.
He glared at Sui Yan and left the East Palace in a rage.
When Yan and Song Xian were talking, Gann and had been eating cakes and drinking tea. They didn't want to pry into the content of other people's conversation. They looked heartless and heartless.
It was not until Song Xian left that he put down the teacup in his hand, looked straight at Sui Yan and said, "I decided to investigate Yin Lingfeng's case for his Highness the prince."
Yan smiled and said, "you were scared to scream by Duanxi Chen today. Why are you so bold all of a sudden?"
Gann he thought: "I just suddenly feel that I have finally entered the Imperial Academy. If I am so timid and do nothing again, I will not succeed sooner or later..."
Yan kindly added: "... Not to mention that no one has raised you yet."
Gann and immediately stared at him.
Year old Yan bit his lips and smiled. After drinking a mouthful of tea, he said, "OK, I wish you success. When things are over, I'll take you to my house to introduce a beauty to you."
Speaking of beauty, Gann and were immediately discouraged: "no, I just want to see beauty on the moon. Since she was redeemed and left, I have never been to the flower drawing building again. Other beauties can't get into my eyes."
Yan hiss: "infatuated person."
Then you have to see Jun Jingxing.
After staying in the east palace for a moment, ganen and also got up and said goodbye. Before leaving, he stuffed the sachet with half a bag of peanuts to Sui Yan and said positively, "I'll never bring snacks to the Hanlin in the future. I'll give this to you."
Yan: "er..."
The unlucky child doesn't know that the reason why he took this difficult case is because of the sachet last time.
Gann and looked at the sachet reluctantly, then turned around and hid their faces.
Year old Yan sighed again: "sin."
Then he took out the peanuts and ate them. He threw the sachet into a charcoal basin and burned it into a pool of ashes.
Yan said to himself, "Your Highness won't ignore me this time."
He was proud. After a while, Gann and suddenly returned. As soon as they entered the door, they shouted, "I think about it again. I'd better give me the sachet. I'll put it on the bookcase."
Year old Yan: "
Gann and blinked and looked at him expectantly, "where's my sachet?"
At the age of 18, Yan tilted his head, pointed to the charcoal basin and said innocently, "I didn't hold my hand steady just now. I fell inside."
Gann and: "
Gann was so angry that his eyes blackened. He scolded him for a long time. When he was helped away by the palace man, his voice was hoarse.
"Don't let me see you again, son of a bitch! The thief who stole the sachet! "
Yan was not angry. Anyway, it was not painful to be scolded. On the contrary, it was the palace man on one side: "young Marquis, this young childe Jiang is too rude. You want me to be with the prince..."
Year old Yan smiled and said, "no, it's OK. It's just a child."
The palace man looked at him speechless, thinking that you were several months younger than others, and even said that others were children.
Duan Xi's addiction to medicine incense in the morning made the whole city stormy. The emperor was furious and made Duan Ruwang face to face with the emperor.
Duan Ruwang took the order to the fifth Prince's bedroom. As soon as he saw the scene in front of him, he probably knew what had happened. He glanced at the trembling miracle doctor, looked at Duan mingchong, who was indifferent on one side, smiled, didn't make more excuses, and directly recognized him without changing his face.
The emperor was so angry that his chest heaved violently: "you... What are you for? Xi Chen is your compatriot and brother. You... Even if you... "
Duan Ruwang smiled and said, "father, I also think about the body of the five emperors' younger brother. You also heard the miracle doctor say that if you delay any more, Xi Chen may die of exhaustion."
The Emperor didn't know what he was thinking. Now he was so angry that he was afraid that he would do something irreparable in his anger, so he ordered Duan Ruwang to be put under house arrest in the second prince's palace and discuss his crime later.
The emperor stumbled and was helped away.
Duan Ruwang stood in place and stared at Duan mingchong. After a while, he suddenly smiled. He arched his hand gently and said, "Your Highness is really a good means."
Duan mingchong was looking at the window lattice on one side. Hearing the speech, he looked at him suspiciously: "why did you say that?"
Duan Ruwang looked at him blankly and smiled even more. He lost with great grace. He worshipped Duanming with a smile. Without saying more nonsense, he turned and was taken away.
After Duan Ruwang left, the doubt on Duan mingchong's face slowly disappeared. He stared at the petals that inadvertently fell on the window lattice. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said: "get up, your majesty didn't offend you. It's a great kindness. You leave the prescription. It's over. The solitary sect sent you out of the palace."
Always kneeling on the ground, it seems that the forgotten doctor Qian kowtowed his head again and said in a trembling voice: "yes."
Trembling, he took the prescription out of his arms and handed it to the waiting Meng royal doctor.
The royal doctor Meng glanced at Duan mingchong and nodded slightly.
Duan mingchong casually raised his hand and waved them away.
In the East Palace, Yan was in a good mood to bask in the sun on the rocking chair. The rabbit and Golden Bear in his arms jumped on him. The palace attendants were afraid of meeting Yan's wound that had just been sprayed with medicine. They bowed down and advised him, "young Marquis, the sun is going to set. You'd better go back to the bedroom and have a rest. Your highness prince should be back soon."
Yan was not sleepy. He straightened up and said, "have the begonias I moved from the imperial garden bloomed?"
The palace man hurriedly said, "it's open. It's in the backyard."
Year old Yan thought, "I'll go and have a look."
He rested all afternoon. His legs were much better. He refused the help of the palace man and walked to the backyard alone.
Spring has already begun. The moved begonias are in full bloom, and bursts of faint fragrance diffuse and disperse, which makes people feel pity.
At the age of 18, Yan broke a branch and turned it gently between his fingers, shaking and exposing the water droplets on it.
He was gazing happily at the flowers in his hand, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps.
As soon as Yan turned back, he saw Duan mingchong coming in a hurry.
Yan Yixi: "Hall..."
Before he finished, Duan mingchong strode forward and hugged him.
Year old Yan: "
Yan shuddered, and the flower branches in his hands suddenly trembled and fell straight to the ground.
Yan whispered and said, "Your Highness?"
Duan mingchong seemed to have just returned from the fifth Prince's bedroom. He still had the strange fragrance of Medicine on his body, and he was shaking slightly in his arms.
At the age of 18, Yan found something wrong. He tentatively stretched out his hand to hold Duan mingchong's back and whispered, "Your Highness, what's the matter?"
Duan mingchong held Yan Yan's body full of medicine and flowers. He gasped for breath. After a long time, he murmured, "if I don't do it, they'll kill me... And you."
Yan YILENG at the age of.
Duan mingchong buried his head in Yan's neck nest and said in a dumb voice, "I've been retreating step by step for so many years, but I don't want to hurt their brothers. Why... They think I'm weak and bullying, forcing me so tight?"
At the age of 18, Yan was sad. He became a habit of relying on Duanming and almost forgot that he was only a 15-year-old boy.
He had read so many books of sages and sages, and the Taifu emperor had taught him so many ways to govern the country and cultivate his morality, but no one had ever told him how to react when he was secretly murdered by his own brother.
The people in the Imperial Palace are suspicious. He has no one to trust. He can only explore step by step and find a way to have the best of both worlds. He can not only live, but also be gentle and humble, brothers and sisters, and be a wise king like the emperor taught him.
Later, a cup of poison was poured, and he failed.
If that cup of stigma had been drunk by him, Duan mingchong might not have been so determined and cruel. Poisoned and weak Sui Yan was the last straw to crush his gentle mask.
Year old Yan suddenly felt a little distressed. He began to regret that he shouldn't have forced Duan mingchong to know how to plan strategies overnight and learn from him to give up his conscience. However, hearing Duan mingchong's words, he began to secretly rejoice that Duan mingchong could see the real faces of his brothers earlier and didn't have to die in the end.
He gently encircled Duan mingchong's back and said softly, "Your Highness did nothing wrong. You just want to protect yourself. That's good."
Duan mingchong didn't speak.
Yan whispered: "everyone is not easy in life. They want to harm you. Do you have to wait for the killing? In addition, you just returned what they did. It's not like brothers hurt each other. It's only because they bind themselves and suffer. "
Duan mingchong still didn't speak.
The two quietly hugged each other for a while. Duan Ming Chongcai, who had completely eased over, gently released Sui Yan, slightly hung his head, and his eyes and ears were a little red.
"Ah, ah Yan..."
For the first time, Duan mingchong showed softness like others. After cleaning up his emotions, he was a little shy and hung his eyes and didn't dare to see Sui Yan.
Year old Yan bent down to pick up the crabapple branches on the ground and said with a smile, "Your Highness always looked mature and steady before. I almost forgot that you are younger than me."
Duan mingchong's ears are more red.
Duan mingchong carefully recalled his appearance just now and suddenly found that he was very hypocritical.
Duan Ming Chongxin thought that since he had done everything, he should not be so weak and careless. He opened his bow without turning back.
This was Duan mingchong's first secret plot with his own brothers, and one move was associated with two. Originally, he didn't feel too uncomfortable - when he knew that Sui Yan's body was harmed by them, Duan mingchong had made up his mind not to be indecisive.
But when he returned to the East Palace and caught a glimpse of the young man standing in the Begonia flowers, his cold heart forced by him for a short time suddenly softened. Boundless grievances and sour came all over the world, which made him uncontrollably come forward and hold the young man talking and laughing in the sunset.
It seems that only by holding him can we know the warmth of the sun.
Duan Ming Chongxin thought, "I must protect him."
After tossing for so long, it was dark, and they went back to the side hall side by side.
Yan Ji hung the sweet soup promised by mingchong in the daytime. After washing his hands, he sat and waited in front of the table. His hands were skillfully raked on the edge of the table, like a Golden Bear waiting to be fed. His body was still shaking from side to side unconsciously.
Soon, the dinner was served one by one.
Yan glanced expectantly, and his face suddenly turned green - a table full of unpalatable and dying medicine, and a bowl of black medicine was placed in front of him.
Yan watched the palace people floating around with cloth dishes until everyone rushed out, and there was still no sweet soup on the table.
Sui Yan stamped his feet anxiously. He wanted to ask, but felt ashamed, so he had to wait eagerly.
Soon, Duan Ming Chongjing walked into the side hall and saw his expectant eyes. He wondered, "why don't you eat? Waiting for me? "
Year old Yan could not say that he was waiting for sweet soup, so he had to nod his head.
Duan mingchong smiled. Anyway, as soon as he saw Sui Yan, no matter how bad his mood was, he could instantly be soft and happy.
He put the dry towel in his hand aside, came and sat opposite Yan, and said, "I'm coming. Eat quickly."
Yan was so anxious that he refused to take a bite with a medicine bowl in his hand.
Duan mingchong followed him to eat whatever Yan ate at every meal. Duan mingchong ate the kind of medicine that was terrible to Yan, but he didn't change his face.
He wondered, "ah Yan, what's the matter with you?"
Year old Yan put down the medicine bowl, pushed it forward and whispered, "Your Highness, is there something missing from tonight's meal?"
Duan mingchong looked and said, "no less."
Year old Yan hinted that Duan mingchong didn't respond for a long time. He clenched his teeth and said, "Your Highness said at noon... Sweet soup..."
Duan mingchong thought carefully, "Oh", smiled softly and said, "what did I say at that time?"
Yan hurriedly repeated: "we can still have sweet soup at night. Your highness said, I remember not a word wrong!"
Duan mingchong smiled: "what else?"
Yan was stunned. Seeing Duan mingchong's smiling eyes, his body suddenly froze.
"You are good. We can still have sweet soup at night, otherwise..."
If there is no sweet soup at night, it means that Duan mingchong knows about his sneaking to the fifth Prince hall.
Yan immediately lowered his head with a guilty heart.
Duan mingchong said, "what else did I say? Remember? "
Year old Yan kept fiddling with his head down and the sachet around his waist, vaguely wondering what he was muttering.
Duan mingchong: "hmm?"
Yan carefully looked up at him and whispered, "you... You praised me for being clever."
Duan mingchong: "