After being taken out of Seventh Prince's Mansion by Yang Tingfeng, Zhou Wanyi stood at the gate of the mansion, looking inside reluctantly.
Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing sent Zhou Wanyi and Yang Tingfeng out of the house even though they were reluctant in their hearts in order to fulfill the ceremony of the host and guest.
The pair of carved lions at the door looked like phoenixes, staring at the two of them unfriendly.
"Seventh Prince," Zhou Wanyi clings to the veil, and Fenghuang actually sees the meaning of lingering in her eyes, "Wanyi will come to visit another day, and I hope the prince will have a good rest."
In fact, Zhou Wanyi had met Yang Tingjing a long time ago, and he had been amazed by him from afar. His delicacy and handsomeness left an indelible affection in Zhou Wanyi's heart.
That handsome young man once flew on a horse in front of her, and she also saw Yang Tingjing when she was outing in the countryside, the young man in bright clothes and angry horse was beside the peach blossoms, his pale face and Kazuki's peach blossoms complemented each other, making people fascinated.
In fact, she secretly followed Yang Tingjing for a long time, but the other party didn't know her existence. Hearing that the Seventh Prince was not very favored by the emperor, she was actually a little happy in her heart. If Yang Tingjing was a very popular prince, she might look down on her background, but since she is an unfavored prince, she might still have close to his room.
After Jiji's age, she privately mentioned her thoughts to her mother. At that time, her mother was very surprised why her daughter had to choose a sick and weak prince. Obviously, there are many princes from rich and noble families, handsome, suave and unrestrained princes. There are many more. It is really hard to understand her own daughter's taste, but since she is determined to marry, there is no other way. It just so happens that Zhou Wanyi's aunt is quite familiar with Concubine Shu. It hit it off.
When Concubine Shu called her into the palace to ask her opinion, even though she was just a side concubine, she still agreed without thinking.
"My lord, Wanyi has learned Duan Wu recently. If you don't mind, I will invite my lord to come to my little girl's house to have a look at another day."
She bowed slightly to Fenghuang again, her words were still humble, "At that time, I will invite the Seventh Concubine to come with me, but I am afraid that I will make the Concubine laugh."
Fenghuang really didn't like this kind of self-effacement, it was too pretentious, and it made people feel unstoppable disgust, so he waved his hands and nodded impatiently, "Okay, I must pay a visit sometime."
In fact, she doesn't like to deal with strangers on weekdays. She is not good at mediation and communication, not good at the art of communication, and she doesn't understand the twists and turns in human relationships, so she tries her best to avoid those who want to say nice words and polite words. place.
Fenghuang was a little angry about Yang Tingfeng's incident of presenting flowers to Buddha today, and snorted coldly through his nose, "Your brother is hardworking, and it's not good for you to do such a laborious thing. Is it the rhythm to stop?"
Yang Tingjing was also very helpless about this, "Let him go, if I don't let go, he won't be able to take advantage of it."
"Is this how I annoy them?" Fenghuang felt a little confused. She felt that she might just be a little cold-tempered, or a little high-minded in the eyes of others. Why is the relationship between daughter-in-law so difficult to deal with
Yang Tingjing wrapped her arms around her waist from behind, "Don't think too much about it, let this matter go, anyway, there won't be any changes, by the way, I may go to Li Xiangren for treatment during this time Treat my old illness, you stay at home obediently, don't you want to know where?"
Another courtyard of the palace
Yang Tingjing sat in the courtyard, drank the tea prepared by Li Xiangren, and then gave a slight smile, "I probably need to take another medicinal bath for my poison, and I don't feel very comfortable these days. Maybe the toxin is coming out again."
Li Xiangren, on the other hand, looked unhurried and took a sip of tea, "Yeah, it's been more than three months since your last medicine bath, and your bones seem a little weak. I'm not telling you to take it easy Well, why does it look like an overworked look again."
The flowers in the yard were in full bloom, and the pink peach blossoms shone brightly in front of Yang Tingjing's eyes, reminding him of Phoenix's face for a moment.
"Recently there are a lot of troubles. You may have heard of one thing, that is, my wife has a sign of the empress. This incident has caused quite a stir. I am afraid that people will be against her again. In addition, I I am also very dangerous. There is one more thing, my concubine wants me to take a concubine, and I am naturally unwilling."
The Li Xiang people took a deep breath, then slowly opened their eyes, with a smile on their brows, "Is that jealous person at home?"
Yang Tingjing shook his head, and said solemnly: "I don't want it myself, she is enough."
Li Xiangren looked at him with approving eyes, "It is said that the emperor's family is passionate, but if you look at the prince, he is an infatuated kind. Is the prince really devoted to the princess?"
Looking at his young face, Li Xiangren suddenly recalled some anecdotes about him when he was his age. Thinking about it now, he still very... misses the youthful feeling of that time.
Thinking of what Yang Tingjing said just now about "the omen of the empress", Li Xiangren frowned slightly, thinking a little, "Did the Seventh Prince never covet the position of emperor?"
I thought Yang Tingjing would hastily deny it, but to the surprise of the ideal man, the young man showed a trace of hesitation and confusion, "How can a tuberculosis person like me compete for land with those princes who have been accumulating energy from the beginning?" ?”
Li Xiangren smiled "haha", and his brows were full of jokes, "The Seventh Prince doesn't have any energy? I don't believe it!"
He was sitting upright, with a serious expression on his face. His body leaned forward slightly, and slowly approached Yang Tingjing, whispering in his ear, "If the prince has such great ambitions, the old man is willing to help the prince."
Yang Tingjing suppressed his slight excitement, "How can I help?"
Sure enough, he was still too young, and Li Xiangren could see at a glance the youth in front of him yearning and expecting the highest position. It's just that he also knows that his strength is not enough. But born in the royal family, who has never dreamed of being an emperor.
In the end, it is still up to these people to fight for power and position, desperately stepping on the dead body to climb up.
Although this young man is resourceful, his heart is still a bit soft and his temperament is still a bit dull. A real emperor must be good at scheming and plotting, use the city's government in a perfect manner, be able to kill people invisible, and control them quietly.
"I'm talking about helping you—healing your body's illness. Let's start today. This time, we will also start with the medicated bath, but this time the medicated bath is even more unbearable than the previous one. You may support it." where?" Li Xiangren asked in a deep voice, and Yang Tingjing nodded firmly.