Spring Drunk Chang'an

Xiao Chuo was so happy during her days of recuperation.

The old doctor Bai prescribed him half a month's worth of medicine. However, he was a strong man in his twenties who had practiced martial arts for many years, but he actually stayed in bed for half a month.

He was clearly going to be well on the third day, but he just couldn't get up. Facing Liu Changan, he acted like, "I'm sick, I'm feeling miserable, I just want sister Changan to kiss me, hug me, and hold me up high..."

But Liu Changan is a gentle person and loves him. Even though he knows that he is lying, he still indulges him.

Finally, Song Bin couldn't stand it anymore. In the middle of the night, he secretly came to find his grandson and said earnestly, "Your Highness, that's enough. We men shouldn't be too, too..."

Shameless!

He pretended to be weak and sick every day, coaxing a little girl to follow him around. Is that right? Is that right?

Especially this little girl, she is his granddaughter!!

Song Bin was so angry that his teeth were itching.

To be honest, if Xiao Chuo was not his grandson, Song Bin would have beaten him out with a long sword even if he was the crown prince.

There is no such deception!!

"I hope you get well soon!"

Song Bin said viciously.

Xiao Chuo: ...

It's as if I haven't heard of it.

No matter what, Song Bin was so angry that he wanted to chase him away with a broom. Old Mrs. Song was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to come forward to persuade him to be more restrained.

In the palace, Emperor Yingwu issued an edict.

The New Year is just three days away, Prince...

Aren’t you going back to the palace yet?

Although the prince basically does not live in the East Palace because of the encounter between the two and the mutual advice between father and son, but now it is the New Year, and the crown prince has to come back to attend the banquet to show that the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the father is loving and the son is filial.

We also have to worship our ancestors.

In this matter, no matter how favored the Prince of Yan was or how partial her father was, Xiao Chuo had to step in.

The Prince of Yan could not replace him.

He is just a king.

Xiao Chuo is the "king" and the "master".

Emperor Yingwu showed great pity for Prince Yan and rewarded him with many things as compensation. Then he pinched his nose and summoned the prince back to the palace.

Xiao Chuo was not very willing. His relationship with Chang'an sister was getting better and better. He was so in love that he wished he could be together for twelve hours a day. Occasionally, when they talked about serious matters, he fantasized about putting Chang'an sister in his pocket and carrying her with him.

Nowadays, I have to go back to the palace to hold the New Year banquet, worship my ancestors, summon the emperor, and grant grace. All of this will take me ten days or half a month to leave the palace. Moreover, after the New Year, there are a lot of things to do again.

We also have to hold a talent show.

If things go wrong, he may not see his sister Chang'an for a month or two. However, he could not refuse the emperor's summons, so he could only say goodbye to Chang'an reluctantly and reluctantly.

"Just wait until the show is finished, then I can be with you forever."

"Wait for me. I will definitely find time to see you."

Xiao Chuo kissed Liu Changan's hair softly.

Liu Changan wasn't as sentimental as him. Before Xiao Chuo confessed her feelings, they had different identities and didn't meet that often. Especially after she recognized him, Xiao Chuo didn't come to see her for more than a month...

Later, she realized that Xiao Chuo wanted to arrange everything in advance and make sure everything was foolproof before confessing her feelings.

But Liu Chang'an's life didn't revolve solely around Xiao Chuo. After returning to the palace, Liu Chang'an also had his own things to do: thank friends, attend banquets, go back to reunite with his adoptive parents, brothers and sisters, accompany Song to appreciate plum blossoms, learn housekeeping from his aunt, and show filial piety to the old man and the old lady...

She has a lot of things to do.

Liu Changan sent the prince away without feeling anything.

The prince was reluctant to leave and looked back every few steps, but he had no choice but to go.

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Time passed quickly, and the New Year was over in a blink of an eye. For the first time, as the eldest granddaughter of the Song family, Liu Changan participated in the ancestor worship, visited the ancestral hall, and recognized her relatives.

Throughout the twelfth lunar month, she accompanied Old Madam Song to attend banquets for all branches of the family, including those of the legitimate branch, the illegitimate branch, and the side branch...

How many branches are there in Beijing? How many branches are there in my hometown?

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Changan also admitted everything.

In the palace, Xiao Chuo followed Emperor Yingwu and fulfilled the duties of a crown prince, and was busy day and night.

The two young lovers who have just fallen in love rarely meet each other, but sending letters through carrier pigeons still has some fun.

It’s nothing serious.

But while they are living a good life, some people are confused and worried, not knowing what to do.

This 'someone' specifically refers to the 'adulterous couple' in Ningguo Marquis' Mansion - Liu Xiu and Qu Qiutong.

Perhaps Liu Wenbai should also be added.

"Xiu Lang, what should we do? What should we do now? The old genius doctor Bai has been detained by the Song family. Song Bin is a narrow-minded old villain and has lost all conscience. His wife is also insidious and cunning, and she hates us to the core..."

"They will definitely not release the old genius doctor Ju to treat Wenbo's injury!"

In the Jishan Hall of the Ningguo Marquis's Mansion, a haggard Qu Qiutong sat beside the couch, her delicate hand stroking Liu Wenbai's temples. She looked at Liu Xiu with hatred and fear, gritting her teeth and sobbing, "Duke Cheng'en Mansion, the Song family, Song Zhilan!!"

"Your family reported my father last year, causing my entire family to be executed and exiled. I, a daughter of an official, have to hide my identity and suffer humiliation!!"

"Song Zhilan, you stole my Xiu Lang and occupied my position for twenty years. I should be the eldest son's son, but my Wen Bo recognized the thief as his mother!!"

"You've hurt me like this, and now you're trying to take the doctor away from me, preventing him from treating my Wenbo."

"Song Zhilan, my son has called you mother for twenty years. How could you be so cruel and heartless as to watch him paralyzed in bed?"

"Song Zhilan! Song Zhilan!"

Qu Qiutong shouted with gritted teeth, as if she wanted to chew the three words "Song Zhilan" until they bled and swallow them whole.

Her voice was hoarse.

"Qiutong, please stop shouting! It'll hurt your throat." Liu Xiu felt so distressed when he heard his beloved's cuckoo-like cry. He quickly stepped forward and hugged her shoulders, saying softly, "Don't worry, let's take it slow."

"Wenbo's condition is certainly important, but you should also take good care of yourself!"

"Look at you these days. You can't eat during the day, can't sleep at night, and you look so haggard!"

"It really hurts my husband to see this..."

"It doesn't matter what happens to me! All mothers are like this. How can I be at ease when Wenbo is so sick? Xiulang, Xiulang, you have to save Wenbo, you must save Wenbo!"

Qu Qiutong was sorrowful. She held Liu Xiu's wrist with sleepy eyes, like a drowning person grasping at a straw. She cried, "Please ask the old genius doctor Bai to come to the house, and ask the Song family to release him..."

"Wow, wow, wow, my son, my son can't be paralyzed his whole life. He's clearly a top scholar, a once-in-a-century genius. How can he die like this?"

"Xiulang, we only have this one son!"