In this life, I will drink the long wind

What happened in between. "

Ye Xingfeng put down the wine pot in his hand, took the opportunity to sit down opposite Yan Yu, and said with a light smile, "It's nothing serious, but he was deceived once." After a pause, he said again, "Follow the trend, this person deeply Know this."

Yan Yu agrees: "Don't underestimate him. Yao Xun's ability to see things clearly and strategize is rare in this world."

"His Royal Highness's praise is too exaggerated. He did handle the matter of King Ning properly, but if he is in a different place, Xingfeng is confident that he can do better than him." The man leaned on the chair, propped his head up and chatted with Yan Yu.

"Oh? If you changed to Xingfeng, what would you do at this time?" Yan Yu took advantage of the situation and asked a question.

"Wait." One word, Ye Xingfeng said sonorously, "Whether it is His Highness or Second Highness, the more you are in this situation, the more you should not act rashly. On the side of the First Prince, we just wait for King Ning to return and issue an edict to bestow the title. That's enough, too many actions will be superfluous, and as for Your Highness, it is naturally not appropriate to stand out at this time, if you can turn yourself into an invisible person, that would be the best."

Yan Yu murmured upon hearing the words.

Ye Xingfeng said again: "I'm afraid that the news from the court has reached King Ning's ears recently. I believe that King Ning will not passively let the situation continue to develop. He will move, and soon, I believe it will be in the next few days." , I just don't know how he will move?"

Yan Yu straightened up slightly, stroked his palms and praised: "Everything is as expected, and the emperor's uncle has already moved. There is a fast horse returning to Beijing from the northwest this morning."

"You came back so quickly?" Ye Xingfeng was surprised, it seems that King Ning also has many capable people, "Then what did King Ning say?"

"Sorry."

Ye Xingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, raised his hand and slapped the table hard.

"Wonderful, very wonderful!"

Yan Yu nodded: "It's indeed a brilliant move. This fire can't catch me right now. It depends on how big brother handles the follow-up."

"The result is already predictable." Ye Xingfeng restrained his expression, sat upright and said, "Although King Ning's last move was clever and saved half of the mess, he still lost this round."

Yan Yu stared at Ye Xingfeng and said: "It seems that Xingfeng you value Yao Lingyun very much, after this battle, you appreciate it even more."

Ye Xingfeng smiled knowingly, looking a little careless, but his eyes were extremely serious, and his tone was unquestionably firm: "As a contemporary scholar, I always thought that he could be praised as the most talented man in the world by His Majesty Emperor Qi. , just because he is the son of the prime minister at the right, and he has the opportunity to face the saint, if I change places with him, I may not be worse than him, even at this time."

The twilight dyes the sky and the earth unknowingly. From this point of view, as far as the eye can see, it is full of warm afterglow reflected by the sunset. It is clearly a warm tone, but it also has a kind of loneliness and beauty. Ye Xingfeng picked up the jug on the table with a light smile, the smile on his face disappeared, and said: "It is a blessing to have a confidant in life, and it is also lucky to have a rival."

Yan Yu smiled and said, "I am looking forward to your duel."

Yao Lingyun, who was in the Eastern Palace, suddenly had his eyelids twitch, and couldn't help but close the book in his hand, and raised his hand to cover his right eye.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Yan Chen stopped the pen he was making annotations, and asked with concern.

"The right eye keeps twitching, maybe someone is scolding me."

Yao Lingyun put down his hands, turned his head slightly to look at Yan Chen, his eyes met in the air, Yao Lingyun smiled casually, his words were not serious, but his tone was very serious, but he was a little lazy when he said it seriously.

Yan Chen didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, got up, took the book in his hand away, and said: "Don't read it when you're tired, rest for a while."

Yao Lingyun let him take it away, and said hagglingly: "The scientific examination is coming soon, Your Highness, I don't care about my own face, but I dare not take your Highness's face away."

Yan Chen took a seat opposite Yao Lingyun, put the book in his hand aside, glanced sideways, and laughed softly: ""Yuanhai Ziping", this prince doesn't know that the current scientific research involves the theory of horoscopes? "

Yao Lingyun nodded seriously: "After all, the times are advancing, and the things that officials need to understand also need to gradually increase. How can they stay at the same place forever and stay the same?"

Yan Chen was startled for a moment, then smiled again, even his eyes changed, he suppressed his smile abruptly, pretending to be serious and said: "I don't know what Xun Qing can gain from reading this book for a long time, why don't you read this book for a long time?" The prince made up a hexagram?"

"Okay, what does Your Highness want to test?"

Yan Chen's thin lips hooked into a smile, and his brows and eyes were infinitely romantic, and he spit out two words lightly.

"Marriage."

☆, Daxiang Double Wall

The third day of August, autumn.

The army of the Western Expedition, which lasted just over a year, returned to Beijing triumphantly with the coach Ning Wang.

This Western Expedition was the first large-scale military campaign after the official establishment of Daxiang. When the army returned, the entire Eastern Capital cheered for it.The people of the capital took to the streets one after another, gathered on both sides of the road, waving their arms, and lined the road to welcome the triumphant return of the heroes of the expedition.

The cheers were endless, and the event was unprecedented.

Zuo Xiang Ning Yongxin was ordered to lead the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs to greet him at the North City Gate.

Riding through the noisy crowd, dismounting through the majestic palace gate.

As Yan Xiao stepped closer to the Hall of Yuanhe, where the power center of Daxiang is located, the generals following him gradually decreased one by one, until Yan Xiao stepped on the thousand steps leading to the Hall of Yuanhe. , and only the court attendants who bowed their heads were left behind.

The light of the thin sun poured into the world unobstructed, and it should feel hot when it hits the human body, but it is neutralized by the slight chill carried by the autumn wind blowing on the face in an instant.

Neither hot nor cold, the temperature is suitable.

Yan Chen sat on the high platform.

Amidst the sound of drums, Ning Wang Yanxiao climbed up the steps, the vermilion cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, and the bright red tassels on the helmet on his head also fluttered in the wind.

In the Yuanhe Hall, King Ning bowed down to worship, although he was in a submissive posture, but his eyes were as bright as the sun and the moon, and there seemed to be wind and thunder hidden in it.

After Ruan Qinghua, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, announced the achievements of the Western Expedition in front of the officials and officials, Yan Chen stood up and slightly raised his hand to signal: "Please, King Ning, this time, King Ning led the army to the Western Expedition and sat in Jiayuguan. Due to my health, I was unable to go to the front line to command in person, but the contribution of being a general is also indispensable. Now that the Western Regions are in turmoil, and the Western Expeditionary Army has returned from a great victory, I will be honored to assist the country. The rest of the generals of the Western Expeditions will be rewarded by the officials to discuss their merits."

"Thank you sir."

The development of the situation so far is completely different from what was expected. The great victory of the Western Expedition, which has affected the situation of the court for a long time, after receiving the "pleading guilty" memorial from King Ning, is like a hot wave in midsummer. After autumn, there is no trace, hastily end.

Life is always full of all kinds of uncontrollable factors, and it is these uncontrollable factors that make life wonderful.

This time, it was his bad move that brought Xiao Qiang into trouble, but Yan Xiao was not in a hurry, as long as the so-called obstacles were used properly, they could also be a boost.

Time changes and the world changes, depending on people's hearts.

In the court hall, Yan Chen and Yan Xiao stood one above the other, and they looked at each other from a distance.

Not long after noon, Yao Lingyun, led by a young eunuch, walked slowly towards the imperial study where Yan Chen was.On the way, he unexpectedly ran into Ning Wang Yanxiao after Fang and Yanchen had finished their discussion.

Really afraid of something coming, Yao Lingyun sighed in his heart, paused to salute, and said with a smile: "See the prince, and congratulate the prince on his triumphant return."

King Ning accepted the ceremony peacefully, and did not signal him to stand up. He straightened his back, not moving like a mountain, and replied: "Young Master Meng Xun is thinking about it. This king will keep this heart in his heart, and he will definitely repay it in the future."

Sure enough, Yao Lingyun was disappointed in his heart, but sincere and fearful: "My lord, you are being polite. This time, your lord has set off on an expedition, and everyone in the capital has paid attention to it. Now that he has returned from pacifying the northwest, there must be many congratulators, so why bother to find a scholar?" The prince will remember."

Yan Xiao smiled: "How can other people compare with Mr. Xun?"

Yao Lingyun blinked, just smiled and didn't say anything. Anyway, it's useless to talk too much, so it's better not to talk.

If you don't say it, it's called impatience.

Yan Xiao stared at the young man in front of him who looked completely different from his father, only a pair of deep and determined eyes. He was lost for a moment, as if he was just looking at Yao Lingyun, and as if he was looking at the long gone past through the young man in front of him. .

At that time, he and Yao Mengxuan, one civil and one military companion, the emperor's brother, Meng Xuan'an|Bangtu, Ning Wang Ding Qiankun, the two were synthesized by the world at that time into the civil and military double walls that guarded Daxiang.

In this world, there is no diplomatic relationship that Yao Mengxuan can't negotiate, and there is no city that Yan Xiao can't win.

The two of them, a perfect match, were invincible at that time, looking down on everything.

If there was no Battle of Nanping, would everything be completely different from what it is now?

Yan Xiao had asked himself this question countless times, but there was always only one answer.

will not.

Even if history repeats itself, the choice of the two of them in the battle of Nanping will never change.

For Yan Xiao, nothing is more important than winning. Marching and fighting is for triumph, for victory, and to achieve this goal, he can give up everything.

But for Yao Mengxuan, war is just a way for him to realize his ideal of governing the country and the world. He chooses to fight for peace.What he has received since he was a child is the education that the benevolent rule the world, so he is destined to be unable to ignore human life.

The difference of faith between the two of them is eternal and destined to be out of balance.

Therefore, parting ways is expected.

But sometimes, in the dead of night, Yan Xiao couldn't help but miss the glorious years when they rode on the bridge and pointed the world.

The years that belonged exclusively to Daxiang Shuangbi.

Because of these pasts, he and Yao Mengxuan parted ways, and they were incompatible.It is also because of these pasts that he is always accommodating and patient with Yao Lingyun.

It's already autumn, but just from summer to autumn, people are basically wearing summer shirts, and with a slight wind blowing, the unstoppable cold war spreads all over the body.

"It's autumn, it's time to change the sky." Yan Xiao looked away, glanced at the sky, and then turned back to look at Yao Lingyun, "Mr. Xun's clothes are probably not suitable for this season, why don't you change the course? It's good to go change clothes with me and my lord."

Seemingly an unintentional invitation, Yan Xiao asked naturally.

Yao Lingyun was obviously taken aback, then shook his head with a smile and refused: "Thank you for your kindness, but it's okay, I don't feel cold, and besides, it's almost noon, and the afternoon sun is still a little hot on my body."

Yan Xiao raised his eyebrows, and said: "Since the afternoon sun is scorching, why does Mr. Xun need to be in the sun?"

"Summer is hot and winter is cold, and the four seasons rotate. Every weather is unique. Now that the time has come, why not enjoy it? After this season, such a sun will never be seen again." After a pause, Yao Lingyun pulled The corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled again. The smile was very decent, and he was very sincere, no matter his face or tone, "But the road is different. Along the way, I have seen a lot of beautiful scenery along the way, although the scenery of this journey is slightly different. It looks inferior, but if you change the road because of this, how can you know that the scenery you see after changing the road is not what you have seen before? The most anticipated scenery is always ahead."

There was once a person who said similar things to him. He is indeed a good son taught by Yao Mengxuan. He is really just like you, pedantic and stupid. Hmph, Yan Xiao groaned coldly in his heart, and the expression on his face could not help but froze. : "You are very similar to your father, especially if you go all the way to Hei."

Different from the slightly casual voice just now, Yan Xiao's voice now is deep and cold, revealing an undeniable deterrence and oppression.

"It's not enough to find the realm, and I dare not compare with my father."

Yao Lingyun was extremely humble when Siliang set aside the momentum.

Yan Xiao snorted and waved his hands: "If you knew yourself, you would have withdrawn earlier. There are some consequences that you cannot afford."

After speaking, he didn't wait for anyone to say anything, so he left with his hands behind his back.

Yao Lingyun saw him off from a distance.

Know yourself, ha.

He naturally has self-knowledge, but his self-knowledge is completely different from what King Ning thought.

It is the obsession in the hearts of all scholars to establish a heart for the world, a life for the living and the people, to inherit the knowledge of the past, and to bring peace to all generations.

Although the world is stable today and the people are in good health, there are also internal and external troubles that cannot be underestimated. Since you are born in this era, you should do your best and do your best for this era. Looking forward to your peers, but doing nothing yourself, wasting your time, not doing your best for future generations?

"My lord, is the eldest prince still waiting for you for lunch?" Seeing that King Ning had already left, but Yao Lingyun hadn't moved for a long time, the little eunuch standing aside couldn't help reminding him.

"Well, let's go."

From the beginning of his youth on the battlefield to the present, he has been on the battlefield year after year. He has fought countless battles, big and small. He has won and lost, and he will definitely step on the battlefield again in the future, but Yan Xiao always feels that in his life In his life, the Battle of Nanping must be the most tragic battle in his life.

The so-called worst does not mean that the sacrifices paid in that battle were too great. On the contrary, in that war, Daxiang paid a very small price to wipe out the enemy's 20 troops.

20 enemy troops, nearly 15 prisoners, did not leave a single one alive.

not even one.

Due to one's own strategy and the mistakes of the enemy's commander, it was the most brilliant victory since the establishment of Daxiang.

But after the First World War, there were nearly 15 captives, and they couldn't resettle them without enough food and grass.

In order to prevent mutiny in the army, Yan Xiao, as the commander, finally ordered that all the captives be led to the gorge to be killed.

Yao Mengxuan, who was with the army, protested fiercely after learning of the incident.

That was the most intense and last dispute between Daxiang's future general and prime minister.

No, they have surrendered.

It is precisely because they surrendered that I will order the next time. Don't you know how much food and grass are left in our army?

Then disband the army and let them go home.

That's 10,000+ lives, Yao Mengxuan argued hard.

If the tiger returns to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.

Yan Xiao insisted on his own opinion without wavering.

What is the difference between killing an unarmed captive and massacring a city?

The best way to attack and plan, what soldiers do is the ultimate victory. The battlefield is different from politics. On the battlefield, if the general gives an order, thousands of soldiers may be turned into bones. The benevolence of the soldier does not depend on his body. How many enemies were spared before him, but how many compatriots were saved behind him, without them, the world would not be any different at all.

The world belongs to the people of the world, and the superior should rule it with benevolence, not slaughter!

……

In the end, the blood still stained Nanping red.

Since then, Daxiang Shuangbi parted ways.

Yao Lingyun, who bid farewell to King Ning, walked forward and soon came to the imperial study where Yan Chen was.

When he entered the imperial study room, Yan Chen had already dealt with the political affairs at hand, and was sitting upright, staring sideways at his right hand in a daze.He watched so intently for such a long time, as if he didn't notice Yao Lingyun's arrival outside the door at all.

Yao Lingyun didn't care, didn't say anything to remind, just waved his hand to dismiss the palace servants who followed behind him, folded his arms, leaned against the door frame leisurely, and stared at Yan Chen with a smile.

Two people, one focused on hands, the other focused on people.

In the corner outside the wide-open door, there is a trickle of clear springs and soft dripping sounds. The autumn wind blows, and the begonia flowers fall like rain, showing the beauty of beauty.

Time, in the breeze blowing, slowly passed.

When Yan Chen came back to his senses, he raised his eyes and saw such a picture.The clear light in the courtyard reflects people's faces, which is completely natural and captures the heart and soul.

A very pleasing scene.

After a long while, Yan Chen stood up straight, took two steps forward to meet him and said, "Why don't you talk when you're here?"

"Seeing that you are so engrossed, I can't bear to disturb you." Yao Lingyun shrugged with a smile, lowered his arms, and walked in. When he approached, he asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

Yan Chen's expression darkened when he heard the words, although the smile on his face was not suppressed, there was a bit of bitterness in it.

"I remember when I was young, Uncle Nine Emperors once held my hand and secretly took me out to visit Linglong Street without telling my father." Speaking of the past, Yan Chen felt very emotional in his heart, and expressed regret, "Linglong at that time The street is not called Linglong Street yet, nor is it as bustling as it is today, and in a blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and everything has changed."

Yao Lingyun suddenly stopped in front of the other party, turned his face slightly, and said with a slightly uncertain turn in his voice: "Is there a dispute?"

Yan Chen shook his head: "That's not it, it's just a complete separation."

Although regretful, Yan Chen was not disappointed, but became more sober. After hesitating for a moment, he showed Yao Lingyun a smile indicating that he was fine.

No matter who it is, even if it is as strong as today's sage, it is inevitable to hesitate when facing feelings.Everything in this world, especially affection, family affection, friendship, love, no matter what kind, cannot be summed up in one sentence. How can the seven emotions and six desires, love, hatred, anger, and anger be summed up in just a few words?

At such a time, any verbal comfort is unnecessary, so Yao Lingyun did not speak comforting words, but just accompanied them quietly, letting the autumn wind that sneaked in swirled around the two of them.

After a long period of silence, Yan Chen spoke out first, and changed the topic: "Ms. Yao suddenly asked for leave today, saying that he was unwell. Is it better?"

Yao Lingyun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Do you believe it?"

After Yan Chen thought about it, he understood.

"So it's because of Uncle Nine Kings?"

Yao Lingyun nodded: "Father asked for leave just because he didn't want to meet King Ning. You also know that the two of them have always been at odds with each other. If father is present today, there may be another disturbance in the morning. He doesn't want to embarrass you."

"Yao Xiang and Uncle Huang." Yan Chen moved slightly in his heart, sighed softly, and said, "Whether it is rumors or historical records, there are all legends about Daxiang's double walls that are fascinating. The perfect and the most compatible embodiment of the person and the person, but their current relationship is a pity."

After Yao Lingyun pondered for a while, he made up his mind.

"Actually, I never understood why they were like this."

Yan Chen was puzzled: "Huh?"

Since the chatterbox about this matter has been opened, there is no need to deliberately avoid it. Yao Lingyun took advantage of the opportunity to express the long-standing question hidden in his heart.

"Do you still remember the incident of father's cold syndrome five years ago?"

Yan Chen nodded: "Of course I remember that when Yao Xiang's cold syndrome broke out, the doctors were helpless. It was you who tried everything possible to invite the genius doctor Qi Yufeng to completely cure Yao Xiang's cold syndrome. Afterwards, Qi Yufeng went to the imperial hospital to take care of the emperor's body."

Yao Lingyun nodded first, then shook his head: "Although I invited Qi Yufeng at the time, he said that my father's cold had invaded his lungs, and he could only suppress his inability to cure it completely. Relapse is inevitable. Later, it was King Ning who sent him here. The Tianshan snow lotus, which has been hard to find for a hundred years, completely cured my father's cold syndrome."

Yan Chen was surprised, and recalled the past carefully, and suddenly realized: "So that time, Uncle Nine Emperors suddenly asked for leave and left Beijing. For three full months, he went to Tianshan to look for Tianshan snow lotus?"

"It should be. According to Yufeng, the snow lotus in the sky is extremely difficult to preserve. If it is not picked on the spot and brought back, it will definitely not have this medicinal effect." When I was young, I asked him where the dagger came from, and he said it was a gift from an old friend, and my father looked very lonely when he saw the dagger."

Yan Chen raised his hand and patted Yao Lingyun's shoulder, but did not speak.

Yao Lingyun smiled, indicating that there is no problem, and continued: "Father and King Ning only parted ways after the Nanping War. I remember that we won a big victory in that battle and wiped out more than [-] enemies."

Yan Chen heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning, said: "You think there is something hidden in it."

Silence for a while.

"I'll ask my father some other day." Yao Lingyun changed the topic, "In this Western Expedition, more than half of the meritorious generals reported by King Ning are deployed directly by him. How do you plan to reward them?"

When it came to business, Yan Chen restrained his expression, and said seriously: "Naturally, rewards are based on merit and deeds, so do whatever you want. Since the emperor made a concession this time, I should also give him a step. Enough is enough."

Although King Ning made a correct judgment, he could not change the established status quo.

The Western Expedition has won a great victory, and the advantages have disappeared.

Of course, this is Yan Chen's approach after weighing the pros and cons, and it is not out of softness. If the opponent is forced too hastily, so that the opponent has no way to retreat, then all-in-one bet will only hurt both sides, and the gain outweighs the loss.

With Yan Chen's words alone, Yao Lingyun understood what he meant, and a smile appeared on his face: "Isn't this just the military principle that His Royal Highness Ning Wang is best at? Don't chase after the poor, but kill the enemy." , we must leave a way out for the enemy, so that he can have a chance, instead of fighting a trapped beast, Your Highness's move is beautiful."

The other party's joke-like words were supplemented with three points of jokes, two points of ridicule, and five points of tenderness. In Yan Chen's ears, the uncomfortable feeling in his heart gradually disappeared.

Ha, the two couldn't help but smile at each other.

The sun shone through the window paper and shone into the room. Yao Lingyun faced the window and stood quietly in front of Yan Chen. There was a faint light flickering in his black and white eyes. After a long time, he held Yan Chen's hand. With the back of his hand, he said firmly: "What created today's results is the cause of yesterday. Since we can't change the past, we can only hope for the future."

"I understand, and you are the same." Yan Chen shook back his hand, taking advantage of the momentum to move him forward, the distance between the two was close to zero, "You were not in the prime minister's residence last night."

"Huh? You sent someone to watch me." Yao Lingyun raised his eyebrows, but he spoke in a declarative tone even though it was a question, and there was a bright frivolity in his voice.

Yan Chen said kindly: "Yes, so you have to be careful, don't do bad things, if it is exposed, this prince will be stern and selfless."

"It's so scary, it doesn't scare me to death." Yao Lingyun's words were not convincing at all, almost in the posture of nestling in the opponent's arms.

The two separated slightly, Yan Chen stretched out a hand, hooked Yao Lingyun's chin, raised his face half-forced, and said seriously: "Then Xun Qing should tell the truth, what did you do yesterday? "

"I'm at home." Yao Lingyun raised his head, his black pupils were bright, as if hiding a handful of shining stars, and whispered slowly, "Life is alive, and the sky is the cover and the earth is the hut. One is not home, since everywhere is home, then what is not home?"

Hearing people talking about him, Yan Chen knew that the other party didn't intend to tell him right now, and he didn't force it, but he continued to follow the topic: "Xun Qing's remarks are a sneaky change of concept, it seems to be taken out of context."

Yao Lingyun once again stretched out his hand to cover Yan Chen's, and intertwined his sticky fingers all the way down, with a light smile and gentle manner: "It's clearly your Highness who has your words first, and I just answered according to His Highness's words, how can you?" Just take it out of context?"

"To conflate two different concepts is to take the meaning out of context."

"Your Highness has His Highness's thoughts, and I also have my own opinions. Since they are different, why don't we try to reconcile the two different opinions and take a compromise? Like His Highness, we don't give a chance at all, just stick a stick Beating Weichen to death means I'm taking things out of context, um, Weichen's heart hurts so much." Yao Lingyun sneered, acting like nothing at all.

Yan Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Is it my fault instead?"

"Hey, you said that yourself." Yao Lingyun raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, and tell me when you are willing." Yan Chen gently squeezed the other person's palm, "But next time you are not at home, you have to tell me in advance, I will be worried."

Yao Lingyun nodded: "Okay, as for where I went last night, let me keep it a secret, and you will know when the time comes."

"Well, I look forward to it."

Yao Lingyun's next words were completely cut off.

A kiss, a shallow kiss, fell on his lips.

Just a simple kiss of lips.

After a while, Yan Chen let him go.

The time was wrong, and the place was wrong, Yan Chen licked his lips with some insatiable desire.

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☆, snipe and clam fight

Small bridges, flowing water, blue stone roads, begonias with blue bricks and red tiles, sparse trees, green pines and green.Along the way, it can be said that every step of the way is a beautiful scene.

The imperial physician Qi Yufeng carried the medicine box on his back, and under the guidance of an attendant, he walked slowly through the picturesque scenery in front of him and came to the reception hall.

A cup of tea, wait for a while.

Today's imperial hospital is extremely busy, imperial physicians are either staying at home on leave or going out for consultations, so they have never seen a doctor before, but it happens that the imperial physician Qi Yufeng, who is on duty on this day, can only go out to see a doctor in person.

In the seemingly peaceful atmosphere, there seemed to be unforeseen anxiety hidden.

Minutes passed extremely slowly.

The imperial physician Qi Yufeng, who had been waiting in the hall for a long time, finally came to the owner of the mansion, the second prince Yan Yu.

Seeing people coming out, Qi Yufeng immediately got up and saluted: "I have seen His Highness the Second Highness, and heard that His Highness is not feeling well, so I came here to see a doctor."

"Well, there is Lao Qi's imperial doctor. I don't know why, this prince suddenly felt mentally weak this morning. He accidentally broke his wrist while he was acting." Properly handled, Yan Yu's wrist was already red and swollen.

Qi Yufeng first looked at Yan Yu's face, then lowered his eyes to his wrist, complained, raised his hand, lightly grasped his arm with one hand, and slowly moved his wrist with the other.After a while, Qi Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and gave him a comforting smile, and said, "Although your highness's wrist is swollen, it didn't hurt any vital muscles and bones. It's nothing serious, just ask the attendant to wrap it in ice. Put a cold compress in a cloth towel for half a moment, and then take some decoction to reduce swelling and blood stasis, and you will be cured within seven days."

Qi Yufeng kneaded Yan Yu's wrist meticulously while talking, and exerted a little force on several acupoints on the wrist, so as to reduce swelling and blood stasis faster. After a long time, he stopped and asked again, " Does Your Highness feel tired recently and do not want to exercise?"

Following the opponent's movements, Yan Yu's brows furrowed tightly, resisting the groan that was about to be breathed out, and turned her head away: "In recent days, I really haven't been as energetic as before. Do you know why?"

Qi Yufeng carefully put down Yan Yu's wrist, then took out the soft pillow from the medicine box he carried with him and put it on the table, and motioned: "Your Highness, please cut the pulse with your uninjured hand."

According to Yan Yu's words, she stretched out her right hand to rest on the soft pillow.

Qi Yufeng bowed and took his seat to signal his pulse.

"It's autumn, the nights in autumn are not as cold as the days, the weather is colder, His Highness must have accidentally caught cold at night, you need to pay more attention on weekdays, drink more hot soup to drive away the cold." Qi Yufeng withdrew his pulse diagnosis With his right hand, he put away the soft pillow, got up and saluted again, "I will leave the prescription for reducing swelling and blood stasis later, Your Highness, remember to take the medicine on time, and you will be cured in a short time."

Yan Yu nodded: "In this way, there will be an imperial doctor of Lao Qi." Withdrawing his hand, he smiled and signaled that the person who saluted again need not be too polite, and sit down.

The two sat opposite each other, and after a long silence, Yan Yu suddenly sighed softly, and said sadly, "I'm just a minor illness and pain, and it's not a serious problem when counted. It's no worse than my father." After a short pause, Yan Yu smiled wryly, and said again, "I'm ashamed to say that, as a son of man, not only can I do nothing about my father's illness, but now I don't even know what happened to my father's dragon body."

Hearing this, Qi Yufeng's heart skipped a beat.

But before he could speak, Yan Yu suddenly leaned forward and stood up, looking directly at Qi Yufeng, with a sincere look and an even more sincere voice: "For the sake of my prince's filial piety, please tell me the details."

After his heart skipped a beat, Qi Yufeng's fingers couldn't help but stiffen, and his eyelids jumped up immediately.

Sure enough, nothing good happened. The people in the royal family really hated each other more than the other. Qi Yufeng sighed and complained, but he immediately stood up, bowed his head and bowed in fear and trepidation: "Your Highness is serious."

What he showed was Nuonuo panic, which was completely different from his far-reaching reputation.

The genius doctor Qi Yufeng is famous all over the world. Although he is less than thirty years old, his superb medical skills are rarely matched by anyone in the imperial hospital. Besides his superb medical skills, his martial arts are also top-notch. He doesn't admire glory and profit, and only yearns for a plain and comfortable life. He hates trouble very much. If more than half of the rare medicinal materials in the world are in the Daxiang Palace, then he would not be seduced by Yao Lingyun and send himself into the palace. In this big fire pit.

Although Qi Yufeng is afraid of trouble, he is very good at being a man. He knows very well that in the officialdom, it is the most difficult to be alone, especially when you are on the cusp of storms. Covering up will only backfire.

And he didn't want to add extra variables to himself at all, no, not at all!

Twitching the corner of his mouth slightly, Qi Yufeng finally said after deliberating for a while, "To tell you the truth, as far as I know, the current condition of the Holy Majesty is the same as before, and the word stable is the most appropriate word to describe it." Smiling, he said , "The Holy Majesty also knows that His Highness is worried, and he will summon the princes in a few days to relieve his worries."

Yan Yu looked at Qi Yufeng inquisitively, he naturally knew about this person's reputation.

Although he is familiar with Yao Xun, the relationship between the two of them is not harmonious. He has even rejected Yao Xun to the point of hiding from anyone he sees.

But how much of this is true and how much is false?

Want to tear your face apart?

After a long while, Yan Yu put away the probing intent on his face, the corners of his mouth lightly raised, showing a slight smile, and he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and said: "Listening to the words of the imperial physician Qi, this prince feels as if he has eaten something." As a reassurance, I am very happy to know that my father is fine."

Yan Yu seemed to be in a good mood and ordered someone to pour tea.

Seeing this, Qi Yufeng politely declined and said, "Thank you Your Highness for the tea, I am very grateful, but the Tai Hospital is on duty today, and I need to go back early to report, I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows: "If that's the case, the palace won't keep you any longer."

"The subordinate retire."

inside.

Ye Xingfeng is reading a book, and he has read the paper to the point of being cautious.

Looking out of the window, the slanting beams of light accompanied by the singing of birds give me a sense of contentment, but the conversation outside is over, so right now, there is no time to be idle.

Closing the pages, pulling back the sleeves, and straightening the front, Ye Xingfeng got up and walked out from the inside.

Yan Yu waved his hand, dismissed the attendants, picked up the tea on the table indifferently, took a sip to moisten his throat, and said, "Did you hear that?"

Ye Xingfeng didn't make any false salutes with him, until he sat down to the side, waiting for others to speak.

Yan Yu tilted his head, and carefully looked at the celadon cup that was being twisted in his uninjured hand. His left hand was placed flat on the table, and his fingertips unconsciously tapped on the table, saying: "Just now, the imperial physician Qi used the word "steady" to describe my father. The emperor's illness, the eldest brother once said, the emperor's illness is not serious, but it is not light."

While speaking, Yan Yu had put down the teacup in his hand, and looked up at Ye Xingfeng: "Xingfeng, what do you think?"

Ye Xingfeng picked up the pot and poured himself a cup of tea, but he only took a sip before putting it down, and never touched it again. Sure enough, wine is more suitable for him.

Hearing Yan Yu's words, Ye Xingfeng raised his eyes to meet him, then raised his hand to lightly tap the tea in the cup, and the words "main hall exclusive power" appeared on the table along the tea stains.

"Although the secrets of the palace are kept secret, sometimes they are closer to the truth."

Yan Yu stared at the four characters of exclusive power in the main hall, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he said nothing, but there was an unimaginable coldness and darkness in his eyes, which was a different kind of look that he had never seen before.

Maliciousness is like a beast, as if to devour him.

Doubt is the most terrifying seed buried in the blood of human beings, even if it is only a tiny bit, as long as it is integrated into the blood, it can never be removed.

As the water quality gradually dried up, the words "main hall exclusive power" disappeared from the table calmly and calmly.

"People in the world say that His Highness Yan Chen is modest, honest, and a gentleman, but there are so many people who are not what they appear to be, and the royal family, how can there be a gentleman?" Ye Xingfeng continued to answer the question. road.

Ye Xingfeng was skeptical, and he did not hide his skepticism at all.