Yuezhaoyingan

After that incident, Ling Yan was fine, but for some reason, the nanny always felt hot and dizzy, and the Prince's Mansion specially appointed an imperial doctor for her.But the imperial physician couldn't find out why, so he could only prescribe a bunch of medicinal materials to supplement it.Unexpectedly, it became more and more serious. When I was in a daze, I heard some maids talking about whether they had collided with something by the lake.

At night, the wind rang in the bamboo forest all night, and she was covered in cold sweat, and immediately wanted to pack up and go back to the palace.Crying and complaining that she didn't want to die outside the palace, Concubine Qin only smiled when she heard this, and tried to comfort her a little, and had no intention of withdrawing her back to the palace.

The nanny's nagging will only make Ling Yan more painful. After thinking for a moment, Ling Yu wrote a booklet to Emperor Cheng, bluntly saying that because of his words and deeds, he invited him to compile the book, and did not mention anything about Mammy and Ling Yan.

Emperor Cheng looked at the booklet and snorted coldly. Ling Yu's willingness to submit the booklet meant that he lowered his head and wanted him to remove his mother, but he was still uneasy about asking him to compile the book. Such a silent confrontation is Ling Yu's bottom line.Emperor Cheng thought that Ling Yu was from a noble family, but he was afraid that he didn't know that compiling books was cold and dull, complicated and tasteless. Since he thought, if he knew it himself, he should also let him know what is the coldness of the world.

Within a few days, Emperor Cheng summoned the third prince to court with great fanfare.

At the same time, he still asked Qingming to withdraw the nanny back. Emperor Cheng and Ling Yu were in a stalemate. Before that, he only wanted to force Ling Yu to submit to Fan before he agreed to Concubine Qin's proposal. Now that his goal has been achieved, people don't need up.After all, no matter how the Third Prince's Mansion falls, it cannot be humiliated by a servant.So far, this farce has come to an end for the Prince's Mansion.

On the first day that Ling Yu accepted the edict, Emperor Cheng issued another edict in front of civil and military officials, saying that since the third prince was not in good health, he simply edited books and repaired them, tantamount to depriving Ling Yu of his power.

The direct humiliation of calling people back made the courtiers feel that Emperor Cheng was indeed the emperor with strict authority and unpredictable heart, so they became more cautious, and some of them just watched the third prince's joke like this.

Ling Yu accepted the order calmly, without any embarrassment at all.

But after the incident with the nanny, Ling Yu took Ling Yan to his side again, and when he was free, he would personally teach him to read and write in the study in the morning.

Since Ling Yan came to the mansion that day, he didn't talk much, and there were some twists and turns later on. Finally, Ling Yan opened his heart a little bit and closed it completely. He became more silent, and his eyes were always timid and empty. What did Ling Yu teach him? Just read whatever, so when Ling Yu found out that he could hold a pen, he was quite surprised and asked, "You can write?"

Although Ling Yan's hands are immature, her pen holding posture is very standard, and she nodded slightly.

"Who taught you?" Ling Yu's eyes shone slightly, as if expecting him to speak.

After a while, Ling Yan whispered, "It's my mother."

"Do you know your mother's name?" Ling Yu asked.

Ling Yan shook his head lightly. He grew up in the cold palace since he was a child. Only his mother and the dumb aunt were with him. No one would mention his mother's name, and he never realized it. : "That nanny said my mother's surname is Cui."

Ling Yu stood behind him, held his right hand holding the pen, and was silent for a long time before softly asking: "Then how is your mother treating you?"

"Well, she is very good to me." Ling Yan couldn't see Ling Yu's expression, but felt her hand tightened a bit.

"Really? Then she must be a very good person." Ling Yu took Ling Yan's right hand and wrote strokes on the paper.

Ling Yan's eyes were a little red, but he still held back. Those people said that his mother was rejected because she was a rude woman. He knew it was not, and said: "She is the gentlest and best person in the world."

After being held and stopped, Ling Yan felt a drop of water dripping into his hair behind him, silently, but so real, like the sadness coming from behind, as if to drown him.

But when he turned his head, Ling Yu let go of his hand as if everything was normal.

Ling Yu touched his head, pointed to the two words he had just taught him to write on the paper, his eyes were filled with endless tenderness and sadness that Ling Yan could not see, and said: "Remember, this is your mother name."

"Yi... Rou... Yi Rou..." Ling Yan repeated these two words softly, and engraved the words on the paper deeply in her heart. Tears welled up in her eyes, but without making a sound, she just wiped them away like this. I dried my tears and wrote those two words over and over again.

As the days go by, Ling Yu has always been gentle and patient. The day Ling Yan called his brother in a low voice for the first time, Ling Yu was a little stunned, and then there was a faint comfort.

It's just that Ling Yan still seldom speaks, only when Ling Yu asks, he will be guided to say a few words.

At this time, Ling Yu listened very carefully, and sometimes there was a trace of pain hidden in the gentle smile, which disappeared like a cloud in a blink of an eye.

But such focused eyes made Zhao'an feel uncomfortable in every possible way.

This day when Ling Yu left the mansion, Ling Yan was sitting in the courtyard blankly again.

At this moment, Zhao An looked at the submissive Ling Yu in the corridor with a look of disgust on his face, and suddenly understood Qu He's disgust for him back then.

At that time when Ling Yan came out of the cold palace, he seemed to have experienced all kinds of situations in the world. Although it was better when he was with Ling Yu, when Ling Yu was not around, he often sat alone in the courtyard In a daze, sometimes someone passing by made a little noise, and he panicked like a frightened bird. After seeing the person, he lowered his head again and said nothing.

Even though he was such a young child, it made people feel lonely for no reason.

Ling Yu once talked about this problem with Zhao'an, but Ling Yu didn't know how to solve it. He just sighed and hoped that time would slowly change everything.

At the moment, Zhao'an, who was standing on the porch, was very disdainful. He didn't know very well and didn't care about what Ling Yan had experienced. He just felt that he had received so much company from His Highness, and that the housekeeper and Xiang Bing cared so much. Yan still always has a cool look, which makes Zhao'an feel very upset.

A stone bullet passed and hit Ling Yan directly on the forehead. The force was not strong, but it was still very painful for Ling Yan who was younger.Ling Yan felt the pain, his body reacted faster than his brain, tears came out all at once, he stood up and covered his right forehead with the red mark, not knowing where it hit him.

Zhao'an came out from behind the pillar, bouncing other small stones up and down in his hand.Seeing Ling Yan standing there with her head covered in tears, she mocked, "So it's going to hurt, so why do you act like you're going to die?"

Zhao'an didn't bother to see him, but Ling Yan knew Zhao'an and often saw him talking casually with Ling Yu.Although he had never spoken to Zhao'an before, he had never seen him look so mean. Ling Yan didn't want to cause trouble, so he turned around and was about to leave.

Zhao'an really didn't like Ling Yan's sad and anxious look, so he quickly ran over and grabbed Ling Yan's sleeve as soon as he stretched out his hand, frowned and said: "Who are you showing this look to, do you know that you will only be fooled by this look?" Adding to His Highness's worries!"

But Ling Yan's reaction was much more than he expected. He threw away the hand that was holding him, but hurriedly scrambled like a frightened little animal, and fell to the ground at once, with a bang, obviously It hurt from the fall.Zhao'an hurriedly wanted to help him, but Ling Yan was brushed away and ran away quickly.

Zhao An suddenly felt bored, but turned his head but froze in place.

Not far away, Xiang Bing winked and smiled, and said, "Xin Lezi, bullying children?"

And standing next to him was Ling Yu who didn't say a word.

Zhao'an didn't answer, and stood in the middle of the yard with his lips pursed. In fact, he was very flustered. No matter how he looked at the scene just now, he was bullying Ling Yan, but he didn't want to show his timidity in front of Xiang Bing. In doing so, he still had an unruly look on his face, as if he was bullying the little by the big.

"Xiang Bing, go and take Ling Yan to the study to wait for me." Ling Yu ordered.

Xiang Bing, who originally wanted to watch the play, got the order, so he could only go to work obediently, but in Zhao'an's opinion, the way he smiled when he left was really a bit embarrassing.

Zhao'an didn't dare to look into Ling Yu's eyes, because he was afraid of seeing reproach from those eyes that were always gentle.Before Ling Yu could say anything, Zhao'an spoke first: "Your Highness... I still have some books to read, and Brother Ji Qing is still waiting for me to practice swordsmanship, so I'm leaving first."

After that, he fled like the wind.

What can he say?He really didn't like Ling Yan.

Ever since Ling Yan called Ling Yu's elder brother, Zhao'an felt a little uncomfortable. He is no longer a child, and he has understood the difference between closeness and intimacy over the years. But he can only be called His Highness, because Qu He is the daughter of the Qu family, from an aristocratic family, and Ling Yan is Ling Yu's younger brother, and he is nothing but an abandoned child who was picked up. The blood and bond between them.Even though His Highness treats him very well now, Zhao'an is full of uneasiness and unwillingness in his heart.

He also didn't want to admit that he was a little jealous.

Ling Yu didn't say anything, and let him escape, but turned around and went to the study.

At noon, Xiang Bing told Ling Yu that Zhao'an didn't come out for dinner, and Ling Yan who was beside him seemed a little uneasy. Ling Yu smiled, but asked Xiang Bing to call the housekeeper, and ordered them to do something. Bing was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out.

The afternoon was long, and the cicadas were singing outside the house. Zhao'an tossed and turned on the bed alone, feeling upset, and fell asleep in a daze, but was awakened by disorderly footsteps and a burst of bang bang bang.

"Be gentle! Don't drop the table!" Xiang Bing's loud voice never discriminated against the occasion.

Zhaoan didn't want to ignore it, covered his head with the quilt, but the noise became louder and louder, causing his brain to hurt, he got up and opened the door suddenly, his small yard was busy, there were many furniture objects on the ground, Xiang Bing and the housekeeper kept ordering the servants to move things into the room next door to them.

Zhaoan felt a sudden pain in his temple, walked to Xiang Bing's side and said, "What are you doing?"

Xiang Bing touched the sweat on his forehead, and replied: "Your Highness asked Ling Yan to move into your yard, why don't the housekeeper and I clean up quickly."

"What?" Zhao'an, who thought he hadn't woken up and misheard, didn't turn the corner.

Xiang Bing smiled brightly, and dragged out his voice word by word: "I said—His Highness asked Ling Yan to move here—to live with you—"

Zhao'an's expression changed instantly, and Xiang Bing hurriedly took two steps back, hiding behind the butler in a good mood to see Zhao'an's angry look.

The housekeeper didn't have time to care about his face while watching the theater, but he felt that Zhao'an should want to talk to His Highness, so he hurriedly said to An: "Your Highness has no lunch break today, and is now in the study."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao'an had already disappeared.

Xiang Bing said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you tell him so quickly? Just tell him that His Highness is on lunch break, so hold him back for a while longer."

"It's just a child making a fuss. You're such an adult, what are you serious about?" the housekeeper was quite helpless.

Xiang Bing said with a smile: "Isn't this just to make Zhao An feel ashamed? Your Highness is just too used to him."

The butler glanced at him, raised his hand and patted him on the head, cursing: "Don't let him spoil you, are you too full? You talk so much, why don't you help me?"

Xiang Bing was not annoyed at all, touched the place where the butler had beaten, and replied simply and neatly: "Okay."