After a night of heavy snowfall, there is only a trace of plain white between the sky and the earth.
The stove where the medicine was boiling made a "gurgling" sound, and the two little maids who were in charge of taking care of the medicine stove gathered together and muttered together. Suddenly, two powerful servants came and took the medicine pot away without saying a word.
"Hey! What are you doing? This is the young master's medicine!" The little maid grabbed the hands of the people around her and chased after her.
She didn't notice, as she got closer and closer to the main courtyard, the servant girl's face behind her was obviously flustered for a moment.
In the bedroom with the doors and windows closed, a young man in a snow-white fox fur was half leaning on the head of the bed, coughing lowly from time to time. Long black hair slid down her cheeks, and her complexion was so fair that it was almost transparent.
"Are you feeling better? I told you that the weather is cold recently, so you should wear more clothes." The eldest son finally woke up, and Zhenbeihou heaved a sigh of relief.
If something happened to the eldest son at this juncture, the consequences would not be borne by the Zhenbei Houfu.
"Now that there are no outsiders, father doesn't have to put on an air. Doesn't father know what is wrong with me?" The young man gave Zhenbeihou a sideways look, with a carefree tone.
"What's more, whether father is worried about me or the one who blames me, I'm afraid only you know clearly."
"Depressed!"
"Here." One sentence aroused Zhenbei Hou's anger, and Shen Yu didn't care.
If it was in the previous life, Shen Yu would still have scruples about the father-son relationship with Zhenbeihou, and live a new life, Shen Yu does not intend to wrong herself for anyone.
"You can't lose your temper over this matter. You have to go to this palace, or you have to go if you don't!" Zhenbeihou suppressed his anger with difficulty, and persuaded: "Father knows that you don't want it in your heart. If it's something else, It's fine to let your temperament go, but this matter was ordered by His Majesty himself..."
With gloomy eyes closed, no matter how high-sounding what Ren Zhenbeihou said, it couldn't cover up the absurd fact that he sent his son-in-law into the harem for his future.
Emperor Dahuan, Shang Junlin ascended the throne for seven years, and the harem has been idle until now. There are one book after another to persuade the emperor to accept beauties, but Shang Junlin pretends not to see it. The ministers had already given up hope. One day when Shang Junlin came to court, he suddenly ordered that the son of Zhenbeihou should enter the palace.
After Shang Junlin ascended the throne, his behavior became more and more violent. No one dared to touch his bad luck. Zhenbei Hou didn't even dare to ask. Under the eyes of his colleagues who were either envious or watching the show, he hurried back to the house.
Apart from depression, Marquis of Zhenbei also has a concubine. Although the south wind prevails in Dahuan, there is no such thing as the eldest son marrying someone as a wife. Because of emotion and reason, those who enter the palace should be Marquis of Zhenbei's concubine, but this The concubine has a good wife like his wife, who blows the pillow wind in Zhenbeihou's ear so that people's hearts are moved, and the person who enters the palace is replaced by depression.
No one expected that Zhenbei Hou could really send his only son into the harem, and when he was informed of the news, he was so depressed and angry that he passed out directly.
Shen Yu remembered that she had experienced such a thing in her previous life, but at that time, she was unwilling to be reconciled to the eccentricity of Zhenbei Hou Minghuang, and designed to let Mrs. Ru steal the chicken and get back the rice. In the end, the person who entered the palace was his concubine brother, and he came back for a new life...
Zhenbeihou was still talking, he knew it was difficult to accept the depression. It is true that the emperor's harem is empty today, but the emperor's moodiness and bloodthirsty are also true. Shen Yu is the eldest son of the Zhenbei Houfu. If he does not enter the palace, he can have a bright future. I can pamper myself alone, but no one knows what the emperor thinks in his heart.
Shen Yu listened for a while, and felt more and more boring. Could Zhenbei Hou not know the danger of entering the palace? He just didn't care. Compared with his own future, a son who never cared about him was nothing.
"I see," interrupted Zhenbei Hou, "Father said so much, just to let me enter the palace obediently, yes, but I have a request."
Unexpectedly, Shen Yu could figure it out so quickly, Zhenbei Hou was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Say it."
"There is a servant girl with dirty hands and feet in my yard. Since my father is here, please help me deal with it." Shen Yu lay on the bed with an unclear tone.
"If you have any problems with the maid, you can just deal with them yourself. Why do you let me come?" Zhenbeihou didn't understand why the topic suddenly jumped to dealing with the maid, and was a little at a loss.
His eldest son has always had his own opinions, and he has always handled similar matters by himself. It was the first time for him to help, and he felt a little complicated for a while.
When it comes to Mrs. Ru, of course you have to handle it. Sullen thought, in this life, he chose to enter the palace by himself, but it doesn't mean that what his wife, mother and son have done can be written off.
"Master, here comes the medicine." The servant came in with the medicine.
The smell of medicine filled the air, Zhenbeihou frowned, and stepped aside so that the servant could bring the medicine to Shen Yu, "Drink the medicine first, and we will talk about it later if you have anything to do."
Shen Yu has been in poor health since he was a child, and taking medicine is commonplace. He smelled the medicine, took the medicine with the same expression, picked up a spoon and stirred it gently.
Seeing that Shen Yu was holding the medicine and refused to drink it, Zhenbei Hou frowned even tighter. Just as he was about to say something, Shen Yu had already put down the spoon.
There was a crisp sound when the spoon collided with the medicine bowl, and a gloomy and cold voice sounded at the same time: "Bring in the people from outside."
Two servant girls were brought in, and a young servant was holding a medicine pot in his hand.
The Marquis of Zhenbei didn't understand, so he said, "What is this for?"
"Father, you might as well ask them to tell me what you did." Yunluo looked at the person kneeling below with a half-smile.
Zhenbeihou's eyes shifted to the two maids, both maids were not very old, the younger maid's face was full of bewilderment, and the expression on the other's face was a bit intriguing.
It is fear, shrinking, and uncertainty.
Zhenbeihou looked serious: "Tell me, what did you do?"
He seemed to be asking two people, but his eyes kept falling on the maid who looked uncomfortable.
The maid, Chun Yu, lowered her head, glanced at the young man who was half leaning on the bed from the corner of her eye, met the other's expressionless gaze, and looked away in a panic.
"Slave, this servant didn't do it on purpose, it's like Madam threatened this servant with his family and told him to add something to the young master's medicine," Chun Yu said while kowtowing, "This servant didn't do it voluntarily. The servant will die."
Zhenbeihou couldn't help but look back at Shen Yu, his son seemed not surprised by the result, his eyes were half closed, unable to see his expression clearly.
Turning around, Zhenbei Hou sternly said: "You know, slandering the master is a felony! You said that Mrs. Ru threatened you to drug the young master, do you have evidence?"
"Your servant must not dare to lie," Chun Yu's forehead was bleeding, and he took out a jade-colored bracelet from his bosom tremblingly, holding it with both hands and raising it to the top of his head, "This is given to this servant by Mrs. Ru."
Zhenbeihou tilted his head, and the attendant behind him stepped forward to take the bracelet and presented it to Zhenbeihou respectfully.
It was a jade bracelet of good quality, far from being affordable for a maid like Chun Yu. Zhenbei Hou had sharp eyes and recognized this jade bracelet in Madam Ru's hand at a glance.
"If father doesn't believe it, you can ask a doctor to test the medicine." Seeing Zhenbei Hou's hesitation, he said gloomily.
Since he was going to make trouble, Shen Yu was naturally prepared in advance, and the maid was ordered by Mrs. Ru to tamper with the medicine not once or twice. When he found out in his previous life that he had lost most of his body, when he was reborn, the first thing Shen Yu did was to order people to find Chun Yu's family members who were controlled by Mrs. Ru, and then wait for Chun Yu to make a move.
As for how to get Chun Yu to bite Mrs. Ru back, since Chun Yu is willing to drug him for the sake of his family, he can naturally turn his sword against Mrs. Ru for the sake of his family.
The moment he saw the bracelet clearly, Zhenbeihou already had a conclusion in his mind. He looked at his eldest son and suddenly realized that he seemed to have never recognized him clearly.
"What do you want?"
"Shouldn't I ask this question to you, father? My son only hopes that you will deal with it fairly. My son is about to enter the palace. I believe that father does not want his son to enter the palace with resentment towards the Marquis." Shen Yu threw the question back. .
Zhenbeihou loves his wife like a wife for more than ten years, and Shen Yu wants to see what choice Zhenbeihou will make compared with his own future.
"By the way, father, don't keep me waiting. I hope you can give your son a satisfactory answer before he enters the palace." Shen Yu looked at Zhenbei Hou with a half-smile, obviously sick and weak, but it made people feel cold.
There are still more than ten days before entering the palace, and Shen Yu doesn't want to drag this matter until he enters the palace to let it go. Because he occupies the position of the eldest son, Mrs. Ru has been doing things secretly in recent years. She succeeded.
The Marquis of Zhenbei looked gloomy, and for a moment, he felt that he was about to lose sight of this son, suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his mind, and nodded: "If it really has something to do with Mrs. Ru at this time, this Marquis will never tolerate it."
Zhenbeihou left with two maids, and took the medicine pot with her. Not long after, Shen Yu got the news that Zhenbeihou had secretly invited a doctor.
"Why did the young master entrust Mrs. Ru's affairs to Lord Hou? The young master knows that Mrs. Ru treats Mrs. Ru..."
No one in the Hou's residence knew that Mrs. Zhenbei Hou Chongru wanted the stars but not the moon. If Dahuan hadn't had a law that forbids concubines to be righted, the position of Zhenbeihou's wife would not have been vacant until now.
It is also because of this reason that Madam Ru regards depression as a thorn in her flesh, and when she was young, she suffered a lot from the other party.
Slightly raising her head, she let the servant girl tie a cloak on herself, hugged Mrs. Tang gloomily, and sneered: "No matter how much the Marquis of Zhenbei loves his wife, he won't be fooled by this pawn."
After wrapping himself up tightly, he went out depressedly.
"Depressed!"
Turning back depressed, he was in a daze when he saw the appearance of the person clearly.
The man was dressed in white, his appearance was outstanding, and he was much younger than he remembered. Seeing him getting closer and closer to him in a daze, all kinds of feelings came to his heart.
That was the lover I gave everything to chase after in my previous life, but in the end I found out that everything was just a scam, the affection was fake, and the unforgettable memory was also fake... Depression will never forget, when the conspiracy was revealed, the other party's embarrassment and disbelief.
That's right, who would have thought that depression could be so crazy, and even a hundred secrets can turn things around at the last moment, and even pull people into the abyss on the eve of enthronement.
"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"
The man in white has a gentle expression, with just the right amount of concern in his eyes. Seeing him gloomy, he just finds it funny. The majestic prince did not hesitate to surrender his identity to befriend him. He used tenderness to weave a web of deception in the name of love, just to trap him. It's no wonder that the self in the previous life would sink headlong into it.
but…
Since the other party came to the door by himself, there is absolutely no reason to let it go for nothing.