One touch and one silence

"Hahaha! Sorry, it's my nephew's fault! Please take a seat!"

"Today, my nephew is offering flowers to the emperor's uncle to welcome him back to heaven."

Prince Yulin was no longer angry with Prince Zhennan, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"You are still my good nephew!"

"Then I will not be polite!"

Prince Zhennan gave Lin Mingxiao a look, and Lin Mingxiao moved and walked over.

"Lin Mingxiao, I apologize for offending you these days. I hope Your Majesty will not blame me!"

King Yulin looked at General Lin in front of him, and naturally felt angry when he thought about the frustration he had felt during this period of time.

"How dare I blame you, General Lin? After all, General Lin is the one who has the final say here. How dare I blame you, General Lin?"

King Yulin sneered sarcastically and didn't even bother to look up at him.

"My dear nephew, why didn't you tell your uncle when you came to the border? If I had known earlier, we could have been companions along the way, so that your uncle wouldn't be bored halfway through the journey!"

When Lin Mingxiao saw King Yulin mocking him, he ignored him, which made him look a little ugly.

Prince Zhennan winked at him before answering Prince Yulin's words.

"Uncle, I just arrived as well. General Lin told me that there were unusual movements at the border recently, so I rushed back without stopping overnight."

"Look, I've lost ten pounds!"

Prince Yulin's eyes sparkled. He listened to Prince Zhennan's words, sized him up, and then smiled, "You have indeed lost a lot of weight. When you finish your official duties, take your uncle to have a good look around this border. Your uncle hasn't been here for many years, and I feel that the border has changed a lot."

Prince Zhennan smiled and replied, "Uncle Huang has said this for many years. Uncle Huang hasn't been to the border for almost 20 years. How could there be no changes?"

"Come on, let's have a drink together. We won't go home until we're drunk tonight!"

King Yulin laughed.

"OK!"

At this moment, both of them knew in their hearts that the other party's intentions were definitely not good.

Prince Yulin looked at Prince Zhennan who kept urging him to drink. Under the light, he glanced at Prince Zhennan's face vaguely.

The more I look at him, the more I feel that he doesn't look like his royal brother, but rather looks a lot like that other bastard.

Looking at him and the woman beside him, who looked like a loving couple, King Yulin felt extremely sick.

This guy is as shameless as that guy. It turns out that this kind of thing is hereditary.

Trying to get him drunk and get him to talk is simply a joke.

Prince Zhennan looked at his uncle, who accepted all the toasts to him and the smile on his face became much more sincere.

Prince Zhennan signaled with his eyes to the dancer who was leading the dance in the palace to go to Prince Yulin.

The dancer took small and obedient steps and walked to the side of King Yulin in a flattering manner. She looked at King Yulin straight with a seductive look in her eyes.

How could Prince Yulin not know what Prince Zhennan was planning? He suppressed the nausea in his heart and reached out to hold the dancer in his arms.

Prince Zhennan was even happier when he saw this scene.

He knew that he was a man, and it was just that, so he would not be unattractive to women.

"Qin'er, serve my uncle well. If he is satisfied, I will take you back to Kyoto to enjoy the good life in the palace."

Prince Zhennan had a teasing look in his eyes. Although he was talking about the dancer, he was actually sizing up Prince Yulin.

"Thank you, Your Highness. I understand!" The dancer softened her body and leaned completely on Prince Yulin's arms.

Prince Yulin stretched out his hand and pinched the chin of the dancer in his arms, and the disgust that flashed across his eyes was hard to see clearly.

The Prince of Zhennan was really cautious. Not only did Lin Mingxiao place one surveillance officer next to him, he also placed another one.

Prince Yulin had a lustful look on his face, and was a little drunk. He looked up and down at the beauty in his arms, pretending to be a little impatient, and said with a wicked smile, "My good nephew still understands the mind of the emperor's uncle."

"Then you're welcome, uncle!"

Seeing that the time was almost up, the Prince of Zhennan said with a smile, "Then I will not disturb my uncle's good deeds!"

"Hahaha!"

As he spoke, he hugged the woman beside him and left the banquet with her.

Prince Yulin seemed to be drunk. He was supported by the dancer named Qin'er all the way back to the side courtyard of the general's mansion.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, Prince Yulin got drunk and vomited on purpose, "Ugh... Ugh..." and instantly vomited everything he had just eaten at the banquet with a "Wow!"

The dancer Qin'er couldn't dodge in time, and all the vomit was on her, making her feel very nauseous.

Prince Yulin simply lay down on the ground and pretended to fall asleep.

The dancer suppressed her nausea and called Shi Yu over. She suppressed her anger and left the courtyard directly to go back and change her clothes.

Shi Yu suppressed his smile as he watched the dancer leave angrily. In his heart, he couldn't help but admire the prince for coming up with such a dirty trick.

"Your Majesty! The person has left!"

Shi Yu shouted, but King Yulin completely ignored him.

"Your Majesty?"

Shi Yu called out again, but saw that King Yulin just turned his head and fell into a deep sleep again.

He felt the sound of Prince Yulin's long breathing and realized that the prince had really fallen asleep.

It's he who thinks too much.

Shi Yu took off Prince Yulin's boots, covered him with the quilt, then closed the door and left.

Prince Yulin opened his eyes at this time. There was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes, but clear eyes.

King of Zhennan!

Prince Yulin thought that given the emperor's temper, it was impossible for him to let Prince Zhennan come back.

The Prince of Zhennan appeared at the border at this time. Judging from his attitude, he was most likely testing him, or trying to win him over.

He had seen the boy on the day when Prince Zhennan and his family returned to Beijing. But when he saw him today, he had lost a lot of weight, probably because he was in a hurry to come back.

Is it really a border movement? He was a little skeptical. The guy on the other side didn't have such courage.

Or maybe Brother Xie’s plan succeeded.

Suddenly he heard the sound of someone pushing the door open. It didn’t look like Shi Yu, nor did it look like the dancer. Who was it?

It was OK for him to pretend to sleep to deceive the dancer and Shi Yu, but it would not work for Prince Zhennan and Lin Mingxiao. Just in case, Prince Yulin closed his eyes, put his hand in the quilt, pressed his own sleeping point, and fell into a deep sleep instantly.

The visitor put his hand on the pulse of King Yulin who was sleeping on the bed, and made sure that he was indeed asleep, then turned and left.

"Greetings, General. Greetings, Your Excellency!"

As soon as Shi Yu entered the yard, he saw General Lin and someone coming out of Prince Yulin's room.

He immediately bowed respectfully to the two of them.

"Watch him carefully!"

General Lin said this and left with the prince.

"Yes!"

When Shi Yu saw the two men walking away, he hurried into the room, reached out to feel King Yulin's breath, and looked at King Yulin who was sleeping soundly. Only then did he feel relieved.

The Prince of Zhennan looked a little unhappy when he left the side courtyard. He didn't expect Prince of Yulin to be so incompetent. He wanted to ask Prince Yulin some questions while he was drunk, but he didn't expect that Prince Yulin had such a bad alcohol tolerance that he fell asleep directly.

When they first heard what the dancer said, he and Lin Mingxiao didn't believe it and wanted to find out whether this guy was really sleeping or just pretending.

When the Prince of Zhennan returned to the courtyard, he said to the dancer kneeling on the ground with an unpleasant expression, "Waste!"