Chapter 97 Paper can’t contain the fire

From that day on, Xie Chenyu disappeared out of thin air.

Lin Ximeng didn't ask any questions and ate and drank carelessly.

Until Xie Chenyu came back two days later with a happy face.

"I have good news for you. My father is in good health and can already get out of bed and walk."

“Good news indeed”

Lin Ximeng is very considerate.

She is determined to be a perfect concubine, obedient and beautiful, and excel in everything except giving birth to children.

"Then should we go back?"

Xie Chenyu immediately asked someone to pack their luggage, and the two of them rode back home in the afternoon.

In the evening, Lin Ximeng appeared at Jiaofang Palace to say hello.

"Are you very favored recently?"

The slender armor cuts across the delicate glass bowl, the fragrant aroma of tea fills the room, and the queen's posture is lazy.

It can be seen that after more than half a year of conditioning, my body is in good shape, my face is rosy, my skin is firmer, and there are not so many wrinkles.

"not bad"

With her forehead pressed against the ground, Lin Ximeng's voice was filled with submission.

"His Highness bought me clothes and packed them. He also took the initiative to find ways to please me and went everywhere except the theater."

The queen laughed heartily.

"Lao Liu is still romantic and cannot be changed in his bones. You are lucky that he likes you."

The queen has no intention of taking care of these romantic debts.

After asking a few casual questions, Lin Ximeng was let go.

Before leaving, she also ordered her to continue studying prescriptions and ways to maintain her body and live a long life.

"I will not treat you badly. Your people are living well this winter. They have enough food and clothing, and their accommodation is not as bad as ordinary houses."

"Thank you, Queen"

His forehead hit the ground with a "bang bang bang" and soon turned red.

The queen quickly stopped: "It doesn't have to be like this, go back."

Lin Ximeng left and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the brightly lit Jiaofang Palace and the Big Dipper in the clear night sky, my delicate hands clenched tightly into fists.

“This will pass”

"Everything will work out in the end"

——

On February 2, when the dragon raises its head, the palace is filled with joy.

The emperor's body recovered greatly. Lin Ximeng remembered that this was not the first time that the emperor recovered from his illness after winter. As expected, the palace's imperial doctors and their masters would have killed such an old man among the people many times.

Not only the concubines were relieved, but the princes and princesses were also relieved.

The third prince made preparations for the marriage as usual, and the fifth prince also followed suit.

Zhao Concubine chose the eldest daughter of Dali Temple Qing Zhou Cun's family. The girl was plain in appearance and could only be described as pretty, but her poetry, writing, and etiquette were all first-class. She was raised in a boudoir with strict rules and her moral character was outstanding.

Adhering to the principle of marrying a virtuous wife, and also wanting to cure her son's disorderly behavior, Concubine Zhao chose such a woman, hoping that she could always persuade her son to take the right path.

The fifth prince was very dissatisfied and argued twice but ended in failure.

The queen was in a good mood, and taking advantage of the beautiful spring, she also thought about choosing a prince-in-law for her daughter.

By the way, I’d also like to mention Lao Liu.

"Although you are romantic, don't go too far. When your fifth brother gets married, you will be the next one. If any girl from the family you like, tell your mother not to do anything wrong again."

Xie Chenyu looked unhappy.

"My son is still young"

"You're already eighteen years old after the New Year, but you're still young? It's time to marry a concubine. You see, the prince's east palace is already full of wives and concubines."

"My son also has a bunch of concubines. He can pamper whoever he wants. Once he marries a wife, he will no longer be free," Xie Chenyu muttered.

The queen nodded her fingers as she hated the iron.

"You, you, when will you grow up?"

"My son has grown up," Xie Chenyu protested.

"By the way, I remember that you also kept an outhouse, so we should deal with it immediately after the New Year. Your Majesty, do you still think your reputation is too good?"

"oh"

After coming out of Jiaofang Palace, Xie Chenyu's head was wilted and his brain was drooping.

I was meeting Prince Xie Chenke who was going to Jiaofang Palace to pay his respects.

"Second brother"

"Is this approved?" Xie Chenke seemed to be in a bad mood.

"My mother asked me to take care of my foreign wife, but I redeemed that woman with my own hands and is very considerate. How could I let her go?"

Xie Chenke didn't care: "The outer chamber has a bad reputation. The sixth brother still has long-term pain rather than short-term pain."

"A prostitute can never enter the royal family."

Xie Chenyu said random greetings and left.

Xie Chenke shook his head with a smile and entered the Jiaofang Palace, his steps seeming to be brisker.

Since the last time he had a dispute with the queen, Xie Chenke was still unconvinced and came to ask the queen what he was going to do next.

"He's recovered again. When will such an illness become a big deal? Aren't you anxious, Queen Mother?"

"I would like to ask you why you are so anxious. You are already the prince."

"Of course I'm anxious. My father has so many sons. If I don't ascend the throne, I won't be able to live a steady life. Isn't my mother anxious?"

The queen has calmed down a lot.

Xie Chenke is difficult to handle, and the Wang family needs more time to train him.

If he was promoted to the throne as soon as he came up, I'm afraid there would be a lot of trouble later, and he might even be ungrateful.

"There's no point in being anxious."

The queen gently tapped her temple with her right hand, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Paper can't cover fire. Be careful and sail the boat for thousands of years. Ke'er, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You should understand these truths."

"But they..."

"There will be a way. You are already the prince. There are some things you can't do, but you can still do most of them, right?"

The queen's leisurely attitude once again angered Xie Chenke.

He clenched his fist so tightly that it almost shattered.

The queen slowly opened her eyes and calmed down.

"You are too impetuous. Even if you are in power now, it may not be a good thing. If you continue like this, I will seriously..."

"Really?" Xie Chenke asked.

The queen smiled and did not continue.

"It's getting late, you should go back first, I'm tired too"

Xie Chenke held his breath and left.

He returned to the East Palace with a gloomy face and plunged into the study.

Ever since that time when the Crown Princess came to the study and what happened, no one has come near his study again.

"Go and find two people to serve you."

Baoying respectfully stepped away, but came back in embarrassment after a moment.

"Your Highness, um... no one wants to come. One or two of them said they were sick. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

"waste!"

Xie Chenke smashed the tea cup on the table, took out the tablecloth, threw it on the ground and kicked it several times before venting his anger.

"They are all against this prince, one and both of them"

Baoying shrank his neck.
To be continued...