Beautiful and miserable be aesthetics

Lian Shenwei won't go down.

"It's a rainy night and it's cool, Your Highness should go back quickly." He closed his eyes and said, "Go on."

Eunuch Li was in a dilemma. After a long while, he raised his hand to tell the servant carrying the sedan chair to go forward, while he trotted over by himself, and responded to Jing Jue, saying in a panic: "His Royal Highness, servant..."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Jing decided to turn around and just followed behind the sedan chair without saying a word.

"Oh! Your Highness, how can this be done!"

Eunuch Li can only be thankful that it is raining and it is late, and there is no one else on the road except the guards on duty. Otherwise, if this scene gets out, I don't know what it will be.

When the sedan chair was put down outside the palace gate, Lian Shenwei saw Tian Nan who had been waiting outside.

He didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to beckon.

With a thud in Tiannan's heart, he came over calmly and passed his arm over.

When the master stood up, Tian Nan realized that the master had almost put his whole body weight on him, and he was keenly aware of the unusual disordered breathing of the master——

It was more serious than before coming to the palace.

And... why is the master's body temperature so hot!

The more anxious Tian Nan became, the tighter his face collapsed, which was very scary to watch.

"Regent."

Ying Jingjue said calmly behind him.

Lian Shenwei paused, but still turned sideways: "You're not called teacher anymore?"

"Teacher," Ying Jing decided to pause, and said, "This time I came to see the teacher because of the Wei Mansion's affairs. I heard that the Wei Manor's accident was a fire for no reason. Although it has nothing to do with the teacher, it is inevitable that some people will slander the teacher. .”

Lian Shen nodded slightly: "What does Your Highness want to do?"

Ying Jingjue said calmly: "I came here to discuss with the teacher. I will take over the next affairs of the Wei residence. Don't worry, the teacher, I will never let any bad news reach your ears."

The young man's eyes fell on his frozen blue fingers, and he paused.

After listening to the young crown prince's words, the regent didn't seem to realize the hidden intention behind those words.Or he found out, and with an indifferent attitude, he allowed the wolf cub to do this.

Seemingly interested, Lian Shenwei took two steps slowly, "We only need to wrap up the affairs of the Wei Manor, so it's okay to leave it to you."

He took advantage of the situation and stuffed the hand stove that he had been holding into the cold hands of the young Chu Jun, and smiled: "Tianhan, Your Highness, go back and rest."

Ying Jingjue was taken aback by the warm hand stove.

But Lian Shenwei didn't give him another chance to speak, Tian Nan stepped forward to help him into the carriage, whipped his horse, and rushed to the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Ying Jingjue, who stayed where she was, held the hand stove, her lips pursed into a tight line.

When the Wei Mansion incident happened, Ying Jingjue was surprisingly calm.

Coupled with Luan Qingan's death not long ago, he seemed to have completed an inconspicuous transformation in a short period of time.

He felt that it was really stupid to be merciful and dare not do too much before.

He always thinks that everything is on the line, but others will not give him a chance to breathe.

Now that Wei Li is dead, the power that can be seized in this matter is only leftovers, but it is extremely precious to him.Because the follow-up processing of the Wei Mansion involved almost every department of the imperial court, as long as he operated properly, he could place his own people in it.

This is what he wants, little by little, to empty out the power in Lian Shenwei's hands.

How dare Eunuch Li tell him to walk back by himself?He quickly held an umbrella for him and stayed by his side.

Ying Jingjue walked back calmly, more and more people followed behind him, the little eunuch who followed, and the guards of the Eastern Palace who rushed over after hearing the news.

His status is extremely noble, and he is destined to sit on the supreme and lonely throne.

In the long, dark, windy and windy corridor of the palace, the bamboo curtains were half-draped, Zhanfengduo jingled, and with the hand stove in his arms, he felt that the road was much warmer than when he came here.

The Regent's House was thrown into chaos.

With a cold face, Tian Nan helped Lian Shenwei, who passed out as soon as he stepped into the bedroom, onto the bed.

When Feng Ke rushed over, the first time he saw Lian Shenwei's face, he cursed in a low voice, his face was serious.

"Come on, come on, Tiannan, tell me, what is this guy doing now?!"

Tian Nan quickly explained the matter, emphatically explaining the matter of Lian Shenwei's heart suffocation when he was in the Wei Mansion, "At that time, I clearly saw that the master was not angry and angry, and my emotions were far from agitated. Mr. Feng, my family How is the master now?"

Feng Ke could clearly feel Lian Shenwei's chaotic pulse under his fingertips, and he didn't know how to curse.

Not emotional?Not excited?Let's talk!

But how could he calm down about anything related to Fudu Mountain Villa?

Wearing the skin of this incomparably stable regent king, he is more thoughtful than anyone else.

The unconscious friend on the bed was unconscious, Feng Ke looked at him and said angrily, "You said you—"

After a pause, he had a headache and said, "Forget it, I owe you."

Feng Ke: "Your master can't use many basic medicinal materials. He can't take the medicine for treating wind and cold, so he can only boil it. Go find some wine to wipe his body to cool down, and then go to my room to get the box I put on the high cabinet. come over."

Tian Nan went in a hurry.

Ye Mingqin was also awakened, and ran back and forth to help, staying up most of the night.

She was going to the prison to take up her post tomorrow, and she insisted on guarding her brother-in-law, so Feng Ke fiercely drove her back.

He opened the brocade box, there was a small piece of cork-like medicine inside, it smelled strange, carefully cut off a little bit with a silver knife, stuffed it into Lian Shenwei's mouth and told him to keep it.

"Who in the world is more precious than you, use such things to suppress Fengchi..." Feng Ke muttered, and put it away in distress.

He stretched his waist and said sleepily: "Come on, look at your master, it's no big deal if you can wake up in five days, if you can't wake up..."

"What will happen?" Tian Nan asked nervously.

Feng Ke: "If I can't wake up, I'll show him again."

Tian Nan: "..."

Gong Du's consciousness drifted out of the sky in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

After his body fell into a coma, he seemed to be comatose in the sea of ​​consciousness as well. If it wasn't for the occasional opening of his eyes and his mouth drowsily eating snacks, the little light ball almost really thought he was going to fall asleep.

It was worried: "Are you okay?"

Gongdu was weak: "&*@￥#..."

Xiao Guangtuan listened closely, only to hear what he said: "It should be fine for the time being."

Xiao Guangtuan: "..."

A little panic.

Gong Du moved a little bit, his ears were languid, he retracted himself into the furry stall, squinting his eyes sleepily.

I really want to sleep, I really want to show off.

Probably Gong Du himself did not expect that this random disease would have such a great impact on his own soul.

Although he really wanted to show off, and he really didn't write the script, but the script in his mind kept turning pages, and he didn't want to, but he couldn't control it...

Writing scripts has become a habit, and I really can't change it for a while.

There are three protagonists in this world, one is Ying Jingjue, who took the script of King's Landing; It is a script of a famous official and a female face.

The three of them helped up the great prosperity that was gradually declining, and opened up a new prosperity.

In the original world line, Lian Shenwei didn't have much involvement with Li Ningfeng and Ye Mingqin.

Gong Du didn't intend to do this, even if his soul was lazy, the luck value of harvesting the script for the script seemed to be imprinted in his instinct.

The kinship between this body and Ying Jingjue is a natural script, so he doesn't need to deliberately write it.

And he adopted Ye Mingqin, and gained a lot of goodwill over the years, the purpose is to prevent himself from really giving up, and when he leaves this world, he can also have a guaranteed luck value.

Calling Li Ningfeng to learn one of the inherited sword techniques of Fudu Villa by mistake is to deepen the bond with the protagonist.

After all, in many places in Jianghu, inheritance relationship and master-student relationship are sometimes more important than ordinary brotherhood or the relationship between father and son.

Therefore, Li Ningfeng, as "the only person who has learned the swordsmanship of my elder sister in so many years and has martial arts talent", he treats Li Ningfeng a little bit more special, and a little bit better, isn't it a matter of course.

Moreover, that guy has an arrogant and unruly personality. Apart from respecting his teacher, Gong Du felt that he had few things to do.

Gong Du yawned.

In this world, he doesn't have a formal script, but he is calculating every step of the way.

Whether it is intentional or not, he is accustomed to using his real or fake "pain" and "weakness" to gain the greatest emotional feedback from others.

Still very tired...

Gong Du had advanced his own death time a long time ago, arranging it at the earliest possible time to die.

He can take advantage of this coma to stay in the Sea of ​​Consciousness for a few more days.

Xiao Guangtuan is not a fool, probably guessed that this random disease had a greater impact on Gong Du, but Gong Du didn't say anything to it.

It couldn't help being anxious, and after thinking about it for a long time, it connected to the world consciousness of this world and went to discuss things.

After news of the Prince Regent's illness spread, various forces responded in different ways.

During the morning court on the second day, Hou Zhongyi was neatly dressed, with a calf made of iron stepping on the ground, 100% turning heads on the road.

He was ready to choke with Lian Shenwei in the court hall, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't come today.

Sick?How can there be such a coincidence.

Hou Zhongyi had a strange look on his face. Could it be that he didn't come because he wanted to avoid him?

Ying Jing was definitely not as excited as the other courtiers who were filled with righteous indignation, but took advantage of the situation and reported to Emperor Jing Cheng that he would take over the follow-up affairs of the Wei family.

Emperor Jing Cheng took a deep look at him, pondered for a moment, and said: "In that case, the Prince Regent is ill, but the Nan'an fraud case cannot be delayed. Before the Prince Regent wakes up, I will hand over the affairs of the Wei Mansion to you."

Ying Jingjue was taken aback for a moment, and he raised his head subconsciously.

The fraud case in Nan'an and the affairs of the Wei Mansion are two different things. Everyone knows that Wei Li's death is in vain, and dealing with the Wei Mansion's affairs is nothing more than the biggest mosquito meat.

But the former is a case that the real princes are greedy and want to take over.

Candidates who cheat need money to bribe the examiners, and the examiners are related to the local academic and political affairs. If there is no interest exchange between officials and officials, this fraud will not go smoothly.

As long as he gets the power of this case and solves the Nan'an fraud case smoothly, his status in the court will immediately improve a lot.

The eldest prince and the third prince also thought of this level, and they stepped forward one after another: "The emperor is young, please allow the son to assist the emperor!"

The ministers who stood with them naturally spoke for them.

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again.

Emperor Jing Cheng raised his hand and pressed: "Okay, the prince can do it alone. He is my imperial prince. If this matter can't be done well, I will live up to my expectations of him."

As soon as these words came out, Ying Jingjue quickly calmed down, and he glanced at his two imperial brothers with different expressions, thinking about it.

If the Nan'an fraud case is not handled well, his position as the future prince may be even more insecure than before.

If it goes well...

Ying Jing sneered in determination, how could it be completed smoothly, I don't know how many stumbling blocks there will be.

However, he still accepted the case with no change in expression, and said respectfully: "My son will definitely live up to my father's expectations!"