Han Jingyun looked at Han Du eating and drinking carelessly, and then thinking about Zhu Biao's exhaustion and loss just now, he suddenly felt angry towards Han Du.
"You sound like you're suffering. I think you didn't eat enough roast duck."
Han Du suddenly turned around and looked at Han Jingyun strangely, "What's wrong with her?" A few days ago, he said that I was suffering when I was hiding in the house, and he even tried to comfort me. What happened today? How could he change his face faster than turning the pages of a book?
"What's wrong with you?" Han Du asked in confusion.
"Nothing." Han Jingyun said angrily.
Han Du didn't care how angry Han Jingyun was, he nodded and said, "It's okay." After saying that, he happily ate the roast duck.
Han Jingyun rolled his eyes at Han Du, but unfortunately Han Du didn't see her expression at all.
"His Royal Highness was concerned about your condition just now."
Han Du nodded subconsciously without any unnecessary reaction.
"I said your illness is almost gone."
Han Du suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Jingyun in disbelief. He suddenly felt that the roast duck in his hand was no longer fragrant. Looking at Han Jingyun carefully, his face, which he thought was beautiful in the past, now looks a little ferocious.
"You, are you my biological sister?"
Han Jingyun didn't like Han Du's tricks, so Ling Ran glared back at Han Du without fear. Said: "Am I your biological sister? Do you want to ask your parents together?"
Han Du suddenly shrank his neck and muttered: "Then let's forget it."
"No, sister, what's wrong with you? How can you tell the prince that my illness is about to be cured?" Han Du was very puzzled as to what benefit this would have to Han Jingyun.
Han Jingyun looked indifferent, "What else? You can hide for a while, how can you hide for the rest of your life?"
"It's as long as you hide, it's only a day if you can live. I don't want to care about those people's bad things, I care about their death." Han Duyou said unconvincedly.
"The prince just said that if your condition has not improved yet, you will bring the imperial doctor to your door. Can you hide it from the imperial doctor?"
"Alas~" Han Du sighed helplessly, this was a hurdle he couldn't get around. With his tricks, he could hide it from ordinary people, but under the dazzling eyes of the imperial doctor, he could not hide anything.
Since there was no way to escape after all, Han Du also thought about it. "Did the prince say when he would come?"
When Han Jingyun saw Han Du relenting, he felt secretly happy and said calmly, "I told you, I'll come in a few days."
Han Du nodded to express that he understood, and at the same time secretly thought about what he should do to dissuade Lao Zhu from this matter. I just have a few days left, so I need to think about it carefully.
Three days later, Zhu Biao came again. This time he did not go directly to Han Du's house, but met Han Du under the big tree in the courtyard.
"Eternal God Emperor"
"I pay my respects to His Highness the Crown Prince." Han Du quickly stood up from the stone bench and bowed to Zhu Biao.
"Excuse me," Zhu Biao quickly stepped forward, held Han Du's arm, and asked with concern, "How is your condition? Are you feeling better?"
Han Du looked at Zhu Biao and still cursed unwillingly in his heart, "If you implicate this shit on me, I won't even have to pretend to be sick." However, the slander is the slander, and the due courtesy must still be returned.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I'm feeling much better now."
"It's good, it's good." Zhu Biao finally heard good news these days. Not only was he happy that Han Du was recovering, but he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Zhu Biao helped Han Du sit down.
Han Jingyun came here carrying tea with a smile on his face, put down the teacup, and said softly: "Your Highness, please have some tea."
"Oh~" Zhu Biao responded subconsciously, glanced at Han Jingyun, and was confused by her bright appearance, and was stunned for a moment. Suddenly he came to his senses, smiled dryly to cover up his embarrassment, and said, "Thank you, Miss Jingyun."
Seeing Han Jingyun leave, he turned back to Han Du and said, "You know about the Guo Huan case, right?"
"I know." Han Du responded weakly. If there were regret medicines in this world, Han Du should not have stayed in bed that morning, but should have run out early. As long as Zhu Biao couldn't find him that day, there was no need to worry about such nonsense now.
"If I want to persuade my father to stop here, do you have any good ideas?" Zhu Biao stared at Han Du nervously, thinking about it these days.
The question that made him rack his brains was asked.
Han Du immediately sneered when he heard this and said: "Your Highness, not to mention that the emperor hates corrupt officials the most. Even if I know that they have plundered so much food from the people, I want to kill them all."
Zhu Biao was speechless after hearing this. He came to you to find a solution, not to add fuel to the fire. "Just tell me if there is any way."
Han Du wanted to say "no", but he saw Han Jingyun hiding in the corner and eavesdropping, revealing a ridged ear. If she said no, I'm afraid this girl would sell herself again without mercy.
He had no choice but to say: "There is no solution, only a bad idea."
"Just have an idea." Zhu Biao clapped his hands happily. This was the best news he had heard in so many days. He quickly grabbed Han Du's arm and said seriously: "I am not afraid of spoilage."
"What do you think of Guo Huan and others, Your Highness?" Han Du saw that he couldn't hide, so he had to ask tentatively.
Zhu Biao thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "You deserve to die. Guo Huan and others will undoubtedly die. I don't want to save them. I just want to save those who were implicated in this matter due to negligence."
Han Du nodded after hearing this. In this case, things would undoubtedly be much easier to handle. If Zhu Biao is too kind and even wants to rescue Guo Huan and others, then Han Du can only express his helplessness.
...
Jin body outside the palace, Zhu Biao pulled Han Du all the way, attracting the surrounding guards, eunuchs, and palace maids to look sideways. If Zhu Biao hadn't been married a long time ago and had several children, everyone who saw this scene would have maliciously speculated about their relationship and whether they were singing "Yueren Song" together.
Han Du really didn't want to come to see Lao Zhu, he was really dragged all the way here by Zhu Biao. Just when he was about to step through the palace door, Han Du felt a great impulse of regret. He held the palace door with one hand, not wanting to go in.
But Zhu Biao held on to Han Du tightly, how could he allow him to escape before the battle?
Not to mention, although Zhu Biao is a fat man, he is not puffy. He is much stronger than Han Du. He is about to be forcibly pulled in by Zhu Biao.
Lao Zhu saw Zhu Biao when he entered the door. The tugging and tugging made Lao Zhu a little unhappy. He frowned and couldn't help shouting: "Who is outside? Get in here quickly, tugging and tugging." How dignified is it?"
