The eldest son is fierce

royal palace.

Tang Yi stood outside the palace gate and waited for an hour.

A carriage finally appeared in his sight.

"Brother, brother, I'm here..."

Tang Yin was standing on the carriage, waving at her desperately.

The little girl had a beautiful bun and was wearing new clothes. She looked like a dancing butterfly in the sunshine.

Tang Yi's eyes felt a little sore.

It’s true that my sister is happy, but she’s also pretending. In order not to make him worry, she would rather endure the pain than cry out.

Stupid and foolish, but also heartbreaking.

"Brother, let me tell you, my aunt gave me so many things."

"There are delicious food, fun things to do, and a beautiful big sister..."

Tang Yi was feeling sad when he saw Tang Yin lift the curtain and pull out a beautiful woman from the carriage.

The woman was in her early twenties, tall, and wearing a simple white dress that not only perfectly outlined her curvy figure but also made her look extremely dignified and elegant.

In addition, a gentle breeze was blowing at this time, and her white dress was fluttering in the wind, making her look like a fairy descending to earth, so beautiful.

As expected of a woman following the Imperial Concubine, her temperament alone is incomparable to that of any other young lady from a wealthy family... Tang Yi secretly sighed.

After the sigh, all that was left was embarrassment.

The virtuous concubine and my mother are close friends, so there is nothing wrong with calling her aunt, and there is nothing wrong with giving Tang Yin food and toys.

But giving a beautiful woman as a gift will cause big problems.

It feels like finding him a wife.

The key point is that there is only one room in Tang Yin and his courtyard, and it is easy for a man and a woman to have an accidental conflict when they are alone in the same room.

"Du Lingfei, nice to meet Young Master Tang."

The woman bowed slightly and answered Tang Yi's doubts: "I am ordered by the Queen to take care of Miss Yinyin for a while."

"The Empress said that Miss Yinyin is still a girl after all. Although she is still young, it is inconvenient for the young master to take care of her all the time. It will be bad for Miss Yinyin's reputation in the future."

Tang Yi had originally thought about buying a maid to serve Tang Yin after some time.

After all, Tang Yin is a girl, and although he is her brother, many things are still inconvenient for him to do.

But what he didn't expect was that the virtuous concubine had also thought of this and sent someone close to her. It was not that she was not good, but that she was too beautiful...

It would be bad if I accidentally ended up serving him.

"Then I'll trouble you, young lady. Uh...you'll be paid as usual." Tang Yi scratched his head. He really had no experience in dealing with women.

Du Lingfei pursed her lips and smiled.

In her memory, talented men with great literary talent are all suave and romantic.

I didn't expect that the famous little poet in Kyoto doesn't seem to be very good at this!

She was a female official beside Concubine Xian. The emperor and Concubine Xian did not avoid her when they talked, so she naturally knew Tang Yi's identity.

"Brother, I am very beautiful, but you can't forget me!"

Tang Yin jumped up and down in the carriage, declaring her sovereignty: "Brother, I'm still here. I didn't sleep well last night. I missed you so much."

Tang Yi shook his head. Why did he feel like he was competing for favor?

"Come on, let's go home."

He did not expose Tang Yin's concealment of her injury and reached out to pick her up.

"Yes, let's go home." Tang Yin nodded heavily.

Although my aunt is very nice and gentle like my mother, home is wherever my brother is.

Du Lingfei was speechless as she watched the brother and sister playfully leave. "Why don't you take the carriage? Do you want to walk back to the Tang family?"

That will take two hours!

She had no choice but to jump out of the carriage and follow the brother and sister, while asking the coachman to drive behind them.

It was not until Du Lingfei saw Tang Yi asking Tang Yin to buy food and toys by herself, and bargaining with the vendors with his hands on his hips, that she understood Tang Yi's intention.

He is helping his sister heal her injuries!

Physical injuries can heal in ten days or half a month, but what about psychological injuries?

Psychological injuries are difficult to treat, and if not treated properly, they will become a nightmare that will accompany you throughout your life.

What Tang Yi obviously wants to do is to make his sister cheerful!

Thinking of the girl who was shivering in the corner of the bed last night, and looking at the girl who was now standing with her hands on her hips and full of energy, Du Lingfei suddenly felt... maybe there is a kind of love that can really heal all the hurt?

"Well, um, Miss Du, can you lend me some money..." Tang Yi's voice came.

"Huh?" Du Lingfei blinked and looked at the embarrassed boy beside her with some surprise.

What about the agreed wages?

"Well, I was locked up in jail last night and all my money was gone..." Tang Yi spoke vaguely, deliberately concealing the fact that he went to the brothel.

Du Lingfei took off the purse from her waist, took out a hundred taels of silver from it and handed it to Tang Yi.

When Tang Yi reached out to take it, Du Lingfei suddenly shrank back, the corners of her lips slightly raised: "Sparse shadows slant across the shallow water, subtle fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk. Master Tang writes very well."

"The Queen said that it was her good fortune that the girl received two lines of poetry written by Young Master Tang."

Uh, why does the tone sound a bit sour?

Tang Yi stroked his chin with his hand and looked at Du Lingfei: "Okay, I'll write one for you too."

"Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."

"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai."

After saying that, Tang Yi raised his hand and took the hundred taels from her hand: "It's yours!"

Du Lingfei was already frozen in place, her pretty face filled with shock and her beautiful eyes wide open.

She originally just wanted to tease Tang Yi. After all, such a famous poet in Kyoto had actually fallen to the point of having to borrow money from him!

Unexpectedly, this guy misunderstood her meaning and started to recite a beautiful poem to her.

Du Lingfei is a female official beside Concubine Xian, but she also comes from a scholarly family. She deliberately entered the palace to serve Concubine Xian in order to escape her marriage. Therefore, she is very clear about the value of the poem written by Tang Yi for her.

Even though she came from a scholarly family and even though she had a stunning appearance, after carefully reading this poem, Du Lingfei didn't know why she always felt that she seemed unworthy of this poem!

If this poem were to spread, it would shake the entire Dayan literary world.

"What an idiot!"

Du Lingfei looked at Tang Yi who was paying Tang Yin's bill and suddenly gritted her teeth: "You don't understand romance at all. How can you talk about buying at this time?"

Just looking at this guy's expression, it seems that a poem that has shocked the world since ancient times is not as important as the one hundred taels!

She quickly caught up with Tang Yi and whispered, "What's your name?"

Tang Yi knew that he was holding Tang Yin's hand, and knew that she was talking about Li Bai's poem, so he said: "Qing Ping Diao, presented to Du Lingfei."

Du Lingfei's steps paused slightly, and her pretty face turned slightly red.

Well, this guy doesn't seem to be completely clueless.

Tang Yi and Du Lingfei took Tang Yin for a stroll for more than an hour, until the carriage was filled to the brim with things and could no longer hold any more. Only then did Tang Yin return to the carriage contentedly.

Perhaps because she was too tired, Tang Yin fell asleep in Tang Yi's arms not long after getting in the car.

While Tang Yin was sleeping, Tang Yi lifted up the girl's new clothes and saw that her body was covered with contusions and bruises.

The medicine in the palace was very good. After applying the medicine, the wounds on the girl's body had healed, but they still looked horrible.

How painful would it be for her if she hadn't applied the medicine?

How much pain did she have to endure yesterday when she cleaned herself up, returned to her room, forced a smile, and asked if she could help her draw a picture?

"Tang Hao, Lin Zhu, I won't forgive you!"

Tang Yi's eyes were red and he roared in a low voice.