He Zhizhou laughed for a long time and finally had enough. Seeing Mingyue's stern face and ashamed expression, he said in a drawn-out tone, "Dafu, it's actually quite nice."

The corner of Mingyue's mouth twitched quickly!

Nice to hear your sister!That sounds good. Are you laughing like this?It's a big blessing, why not just call her a big disaster!

Mingyue lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, as if she didn't hear it, she passively resisted, ignoring the suppressed smile and ridicule in his words, and said with a blank face: "Thank you, my lord, for your compliment. I'm for real now." I feel a little uncomfortable, and I can't accompany you by the prince's side, please forgive me!"

If she continued to stay here, she might not be able to control her hand to pluck the white jade pillow under his head!It is the best policy to leave as soon as she can control it now and before the murder happens.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for He Zhizhou's response, he turned around and was about to walk away.

"Okay, okay." He Zhizhou seldom lowered his figure to coax her, "I won't laugh at you anymore. Look at you, you are so hot-tempered, even this king can be compared to you. If you were someone else, I don't know how many times you died. ."

While talking, he responded to Mingyue's cold face with "Look, how kind I am to you".

"My lord can also let me die." Mingyue still had a serious face, not giving him any good looks, and refused to come down the stage by the stairs he handed over.

If he didn't want to use her, He Zhizhou would probably really let her die!But now Mingyue already knows her value to He Zhizhou.Why do you still have to be respectful and trembling towards him?Naturally, when there is anger, it will be released!

Forgive him, He Zhizhou is also reluctant to let her die at this time!

Sure enough, He Zhizhou smiled and said: "What kind of stupid thing is Dafu talking about? Why is this king willing to let you die? Well, stop making trouble, I guess the little emperor's car will arrive soon, so I will help this king Pack up and get ready for facial sanctuary."

This time, he showed a serious face.

Mingyue glared at him angrily, "How will the lord clean up? The imperial doctor told you. You should avoid moving these days, and it will be a troublesome thing if you open the wound."

Please keep quiet and don't cause trouble for others, especially her, okay?

He Zhizhou didn't bother other people's consciousness at all, and said with a slight smile: "The little emperor came here to see if this king is about to die, but this king doesn't want to do what he wants. He looked at how good this king is."

As he spoke, he blinked narrowly at Mingyue, "It's better to scare that little bastard so that he gets sick when he returns to the palace."

Mingyue: "??"

The little emperor is a little bastard, what kind of bastard is his real uncle?

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The little emperor's car drove all the way to Hengwu Garden.

Holding the hand of the eunuch, he was about to get out of the car when he heard a lazy chuckle from the gate of the courtyard, which made his scalp tingle: "Your Majesty is coming? I was just injured a little, and His Majesty, who is tired, came to see it in person." I have lost my way, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Saying forgiveness in his mouth, his body standing there straight without even bending over, with the smile that the little emperor is most familiar with and hates the most, just standing there lazily.

The little emperor's complacent expression changed before he could restrain himself. If the little eunuch hadn't supported his hand, he might have fallen off the car as soon as he heard He Zhizhou's voice.

He subconsciously looked at Zong Zhengming, who came to "visit the sick" together, Zong Zhengming seemed to have received the little emperor's eyes asking for help, smiled at him comfortingly, and then looked calmly at Yin who came with him Armored guards, indicating that the little emperor has silver armored guards, He Zhizhou dare not act rashly.Then he stepped forward generously and respectfully saluted He Zhizhou: "My humble minister greets the lord. I heard that the lord was injured, and his majesty is having trouble sleeping and eating in the palace. The lord is the pillar of the pillar, and there must be no mistakes. So after the court, His Majesty hurried over to visit the prince. I don't know how the prince is injured? Everyone outside is saying that the prince is seriously injured, and the humble minister looks at him, and the prince seems to be in good condition?"

As he said this, he raised his eyes slightly, and looked at He Zhizhou's face calmly.

He Zhizhou's complexion at this time is naturally very good, his originally pale and sickly face was rubbed by Mingyue ruthlessly, anyone who is rubbed like this can also have a good complexion.Mingyue picked out another rouge and lipstick, and applied it lightly and thinly.He Zhizhou himself is very good at pretending, so standing at the gate of this courtyard, he still looks like Yushu Linfeng with a ruddy complexion and a very good complexion.

How can there be the slightest pain and pale state of being seriously injured.Even Zong Zhengming couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the news of his success last night was also fake.Did He Zhizhou let it out on purpose, just waiting for him and the little emperor to come over today?

Although the doubts on his face were fleeting, He Zhizhou still had a panoramic view. He hooked the corners of his lips mockingly, and said nonchalantly, "It's just a small injury, but the prime minister stepped on me." What a shame. It's really my lord's honor. You must know that in the past, this lord sent a post to invite the prime minister to come to the mansion, but the prime minister refused to give this lord such a face. Now that he came in person, the lord is really flattered. "

Ordinary people would blush after hearing He Zhizhou's words, but this Prime Minister's expression remained unchanged, as if he couldn't understand He Zhizhou's extremely mocking words, which opened Mingyue's eyes.

"My lord was joking." Zong Zhengming even smiled slightly. He Zhizhou didn't wake him up until now after he saluted, so he straightened up by himself, with a gentle smile.But he didn't say much about why he refused to come in the past, but today he brought up this topic, "The prince has never been absent from the court meeting without reason. This time, he was absent for two days. His Majesty and the ministers are very worried. There is no prince in the court to preside over the overall situation. The courtiers are also panicked, since the prince is in good health, will he be able to return to court tomorrow?"

He said, then turned to look at the little emperor who had already got out of the car but had a stiff face, and said with a smile: "The prince has been assisting your majesty, and your majesty has long been used to the prince being by his side. If the prince can appear in the court tomorrow, I want to come to your majesty." You can feel at ease too. Right, Your Majesty?"

The little emperor seemed to have finally come to his senses, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and managed to force out a smile, "Zong Aiqing said very well, even if Uncle Wang doesn't look at me, he must still think about the late emperor. Your affection. My nephew is really like losing his backbone without you, and I still hope that Uncle Wang will appear in the court tomorrow."

Everyone can hear the meaning of Zong Zhengming and the little emperor singing together. Since He Zhizhou is fine, the little emperor came here in person and sincerely invited He Zhizhou to return to the court, which can be regarded as giving He Zhizhou great face up.Ruohe Zhizhou still refused to go to court.The Little Emperor didn't know what rumors were going to be released, at least a contemptuous Emperor couldn't escape, and they could also confirm from this whether He Zhizhou was really seriously injured.

At this time in his mansion, He Zhizhou can still pretend, if he really wants to go to court tomorrow, he may have to be sent back halfway.

The scheme jointly set up by Zong Zhengming and the little emperor is really tricky.

Mingyue's hand holding He Zhizhou tightened unconsciously, and she didn't know how He Zhizhou would resolve it?

Just thinking about this, He Zhizhou's straight body leaned against her suddenly, Mingyue was startled, but she didn't dare to ask aloud, when she raised her eyes and saw He Zhizhou's long eyebrows frowning quickly, she knew that he was very stretched at this moment. Hard.

She sighed softly in her heart, He Zhizhou led her out to meet the little emperor, maybe he didn't have the intention of tying her to death on the same boat as him.Now in this situation, she can no longer choose to advance or retreat.Dang even smiled softly, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here in person, and Prime Minister Zong is a rare distinguished guest, so I just stand here and talk like this, so as not to make people feel that our palace is not respected. Imperial Physician Kuang also told you that you have devoted yourself to the country and the people for the benefit of the people these years, and you have devoted yourself to assisting His Majesty. Your body and bones have long been exhausted. Even minor injuries should not be careless. They should be well maintained. Here is the right time Let's go back to the house and talk."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt two eyes shooting straight at her.Without raising her eyes, she could guess that it was the little emperor's gaze.

Mingyue sighed in her heart and opened her bow without turning back, she raised her hand affectionately to caress Fuhe Zhizhou's chest, her eyes were full of worry.

He Zhizhou lowered his head and stared at Mingyue, with a smile in his lowered eyes, gentle and deep, he raised his hand to grab Mingyue's hand caressing his chest, the tenderness in his eyes flowed like water: "What the imperial doctor said originally contained exaggeration, and it hurts you So worried. Besides, the emperor entrusted Daliang and His Majesty to me before he died. Your Majesty is young. If I don’t bother you more, I’m afraid I will be instigated by people with ulterior motives. No way, I have no choice but to Work harder yourself."

He sighed softly as he spoke, and looked at the little emperor with complicated and pitiful eyes, "As long as you can live up to the entrustment of the emperor's brother before his death, even if you are misunderstood by the world, or your body is exhausted, I will have no complaints." of."

These words not only directly insinuated that Zong Zhengming was the one who wanted to teach the little emperor bad, but also took the opportunity to pour out a lot of bitterness and grievances, as if he was really the great one who was selfless and had no intention of meddling with the country. The characters are average.

Mingyue gave him a hundred likes in her heart, what a good acting!

But her hand held by him felt sticky and slippery, it was the cold sweat from his palm.

Mingyue couldn't help but let out another soft sigh in her heart for this man who was still smiling slightly and couldn't see anything wrong.Then he said worriedly: "Okay, my lord, I hope His Majesty and Prime Minister Zong can understand your heart for the country and the people. I watched you stand for a while, and your face turned a little bit bad, so let's go into the house quickly. "

While talking, he bowed apologetically in the direction of the little emperor, "Forgive me, Your Majesty, there is no room for me to speak here, but the imperial physician has repeatedly ordered that it is not good for the prince to blow the wind outside, please Your Majesty forgives."

He Zhizhou is very satisfied with Mingyue's actions, especially when she expressed her position in front of the little emperor - if she really resents him for not wanting to be in the same boat with him, she just needs to do nothing and say nothing Said that the little emperor and Zong Zhengming would understand what she meant, and he couldn't do anything to her in front of the little emperor.But she still spoke after all, how could this make him feel relieved?

He felt relieved in his heart, and his face was brought out, and he held Mingyue's hand and smiled faintly at the little emperor, "Women are so talkative, Your Majesty, for the sake of this king, don't punish her. "

After the little emperor stood there for so long, he finally had the opportunity to speak a second sentence, "Princess Xia also cares about Uncle Wang, so why would I blame her?"

He and Zong Zhengming sang together to force He Zhizhou to go to the court tomorrow, and the two of them also sang together and talked about how He Zhizhou had worked so hard for him. As a monarch, he doesn't understand the important ministers who have worked hard and made great achievements.

He couldn't help but glanced at Zong Zhengming again. He had been standing and talking for a long time, and he didn't see any abnormalities in He Zhizhou. He was warmly invited by Mingyue to talk again, and the little emperor couldn't help hesitating.Is it true that you still have to go into the house to talk?He was actually very resistant in his heart, this Uncle Wang, he had been afraid of him since he was a child.

Who knows what awaits him in that room?What if you can't get out if you go in?Even with the Silver Armored Guards by his side, the little emperor would not take the risk easily.

Zong Zhengming naturally understood the little emperor's worries, so he smiled and said, "Since the prince is not feeling well, I will not disturb the prince's rest. Although the prince is so tired for the sake of the country, the ministers are useless and cannot share one or two of the prince's worries, but, Presumably the courtiers are eagerly looking forward to the reappearance of the prince. The prince must take care of his health, so that His Majesty and his ministers can rest assured. Because of the injury of the prince this time, His Majesty specially brought a few imperial doctors from the palace to serve the prince. , I also hope that the prince will understand His Majesty's love."

This can be considered to be watertight, firstly, I still hope that He Zhizhou will return to court as soon as possible, and secondly, leave the imperial physician to serve He Zhizhou, whether it is a real injury or a fake injury, minor injury or serious injury, is it possible to hide it from these imperial physicians?

He Zhizhou was about to speak, when he heard a mournful wail, "Zhou'er, my Zhou'er! Who the hell is that daring thief who hurt you so recklessly! Don't be afraid, Auntie is here. Auntie will make the decision for you!"

Everyone looked over in unison.

I saw a very well-maintained beautiful woman in her early thirties who pushed away Xiaohou An and the servant girl who were supporting her, and rushed towards He Zhizhou crying, completely ignoring the little emperor, Zong Zhengming and their lead. The big crowd that came.

Grabbing He Zhizhou's hand, he burst into tears, and looked at He Zhizhou from head to toe with blurred eyes, while checking He Zhizhou's body with his hands, "I heard people outside said that you are injured, where is the injury? Already? Tell my aunt!"

Mingyue watched from the sidelines with trepidation, afraid that the beautiful woman's hand might accidentally get He Zhizhou's wound.Still in front of the little emperor, He Zhizhou's ability to last is already the limit, if he is accidentally touched by a beautiful woman again, he will faint from pain immediately.

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