morning thoughts

In the early morning of the next day, Ji Yu was woken up by the chirping sparrows in the courtyard, he raised his hand to press his slightly swollen eyelids and sighed.

Fu Hai prepared honey water to moisten his throat early, and after drinking two sips, he rubbed his tight throat and coughed twice.

"Where's the letter from yesterday?" Ji Yujin walked aside with his shoes on to look through the clothes he took off yesterday, but he couldn't find them after searching.

Fu Hai hurriedly responded: "Didn't the son tell you to let Yin Sheng deliver a letter to His Highness the Third Highness yesterday?"

Ji Yu stopped what he was doing, threw the clothes back on the shelf, glanced at him, and said with a worried face, "Nonsense, what are you sending this letter to His Highness?"

After asking, Ji Yu condensed, he was indeed a little drunk after coming out of Shihualou yesterday, and he was relieved after returning to the mansion, but he didn't have much impression of the rest of the trivial things.

Ji Yu frowned and snorted, raised his hand and rubbed his heavy head to stop making a sound, wondering if he was really sent to the camp?

Fu Hai was dumbfounded by what the son said. After all, he was too old to change his mind. He was left there thinking for a long time before he realized what the son said.

Turning around, he took it out of the box on the table and asked in a low voice, "Is this the letter the prince said?"

Ji Yu opened his eyes, and after confirming that it was the letter Ji Xiu gave him yesterday, he said "En" and said with a tired face, "Find a time to deliver this letter to Concubine De."

He didn't sleep well last night, Ji Yu stood up and yawned, and ordered someone to prepare water for a bath, and Fuhai helped him to scrub before going to bed, but Ji Yu still felt a little drunk on his body.

He was not feeling well, so Fu Hai ordered people to boil the water on the stove hotter than usual, and added more green wood fragrance to the tub.

After he came out, he didn't care if his hair was still wet, he wiped it a few times casually, and lay on the bed when it was half dry, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

Concubine De can't accomplish anything by herself, everything depends on the general, and she will definitely instruct the general on this list.

However, it was no surprise that Prince Na got a share of this list, and Ji Yu offered it with both hands, but it was slightly tampered with.

Holding the list, the crown prince looked gloomy, looked at Ji Yu, and said, "After going through so many things, Gu thought that the prince had forgotten his promise to Tonggu."

Ji Yu nodded and shook his head.

He said rather critically: "It's not that I forgot, it's just that I didn't have a chance to make the crown prince better."

The prince didn't speak anymore.

Knowing that the prince would not believe him so easily, Ji Yu raised his hand and took the list back from the prince's hand, sneered: "It's meaningless, since the prince doesn't believe it, then let it go."

Ji Yu walked out without looking back, the crown prince behind him laughed out loud, and embraced Ji Yu in an intimate manner, as if the question just now never existed.

"Your Excellency," he pulled him closer, and said in a low voice, "Gu was just joking with you."

Ji Yu backed away to widen the distance between the two, and said, "The prince is suspicious, so Ji Yu is not in a hurry to get close to the prince."

The prince withdrew his hand, groaned slightly, slowly moved two steps and turned sideways, but he was two points closer to Ji Yu.

He opened his lips slightly, and the hot air hit Ji Yu's ear, and said slowly: "Gu seems to understand why Ling Yu is so obsessed with the prince."

Ji Yu's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Will the prince continue to make fun of the minister?"

The prince spread his hands, walked away with a smile, and said, "Gu is just thinking about Ji Li's appearance."

Ji Yu frowned: "The prince should know that the minister has no special skills, but there is one thing that others can't match, and that is to hold grudges!"

The crown prince nodded and watched Ji Yu's leaving back. As soon as he left, he took out the list and handed it to the people around him to check.

The spies reported back in about two days. The general's actions in the past two days have become more and more serious. The people he arranged are all on the list. His actions are undoubtedly paving the way for Ling Yu. After His Majesty's anger subsides, he will help Ling Yu Yu operation.

Unworthy others said, the crown prince knew in his heart that Ling Yu was his biggest stumbling block. In the past few years, he knew how many courtiers Ling Yu and the general had made in private. Firstly, there were no suitable excuses and reasons, and secondly, there must always be some things that require someone like Ling Yu to come forward.

If Ling Yu hadn't happened to these things, his future succession would naturally give him the position of prince. Thinking of these princes, his eyes turned cold.

The general planned for a rainy day, and a prince like Ling Chao could be taught by Wei Chengji himself, which reminded him, and he took advantage of the situation to use the general's relationship to force the prince to do it.

Two months later, the imperial court began to become unstable. In recent days, officials have been imprisoned. What have been uncovered are old events that have been uncovered for many years. Even several military officers have been implicated, and some officials in China When Beijing was assassinated heavily, people panicked.

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Ling Chao read the secret letter from Yun'an in the big tent and burned it. The situation in Huajing was changing, but they all changed according to what he thought in his heart.

He has been in the camp for nearly three months. From green willows to red flowers, the wind and rain have changed, but he can only reap more and more hard training every day.When I rested, I couldn't help taking out the letter from Ji Yu to relieve my fatigue.

"Your Highness."

Ling Chao was lying on his side on the wooden bed, his ears moved slightly when he heard the sound, but he didn't turn around.

No one in the barracks except Wei Chengji called him His Highness, and the voice was obviously not General Wei's, Ling Chao couldn't help but feel amused, probably because he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he was sick with longing, and now he could think of the voice just looking at the letter.

It wasn't until Ji Yu stood behind him, covering the candlelight and enveloping Ling Chao, that he slowly turned around, and the confusion in his eyes instantly turned into surprise.

"Sir!"

Ling Chao raised his arms to wrap Ji Yu in his arms, and couldn't help holding his face to look at the person carefully until he was sure that he was not dreaming. After being held in his arms for real, he tightened his arms tightly , restrained and patiently pressed a kiss on Ji Yu's forehead.

The two haven't seen each other for more than two months, but Ji Yu always feels that something has changed in Ling Chao. Maybe it's because he was tanned and stronger in the barracks, and even his height seems to be taller than before. Quite a few, this meeting is almost the same as myself.

Emotions are the most uncontrollable, Ling Chao is madly in love with Ji Yu, and fearing that Ji Yu won't like it, he can only suppress his impulse, and let him go after taking a breather.

Ling Chao and Ji Yu sat side by side, and he changed back to his previous appearance, gently knocked on Ji Yu's shoe with his foot, and asked with a smile, "Did the prince come to see me?"

Just now Ji Yu felt a little shy and couldn't help being embraced by Ling Chao, in order to try to calm himself down, he casually looked at the layout of the tent.

His eyes froze, and he landed on the future and put away letter beside the pillow——