He fell asleep.
Qin Shou'an didn't get up at noon until it was dark outside and candles were lit in the hall. He felt hungry in his stomach, and then he opened his eyes and patted the bedside.
The three maids were standing guard outside. When they heard the noise, they came in quickly and served to carry shoes and clothes, and brought tea and rinsed their mouths.
It was customary to do this, but the young prince was too young, fat and childish, so when he was undressing and dressing, he rarely paid attention to the differences between men and women.
Now they are all married and have become knowledgeable.
Seeing the young prince's long body, exuding a masculine aura that made people blush and heartbeat, with broad shoulders and thick chest, and strong arms, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He only focused on doing things carefully without saying a word.
Qin Shou'an didn't pay so much attention. After getting dressed, he went to the side hall and sat down. Seeing the steaming food on the table, he casually asked: "How many tables have been changed?"
"Table Three, you're about to wake up."
Han Xin quickly said that preparing meals for the young prince would certainly not be as hot as ordinary people would.
In situations like this where he doesn't know when to eat, he always calculates the most suitable time for the food to be eaten, prepares it in batches and delivers it, and when it gets cold, he takes it out and replaces it with hot new dishes.
"It's based on the taste you had when you were a kid. I don't know if you're used to it now."
Yue Qing took out the wine flask from her arms. Wine at this temperature was most suitable for drinking.
"There's no change in taste. I just don't eat mutton. I don't have to choose anything else... Come on, sit down and eat together. I think you can eat it now better than when you were a child."
Qin Shou'an greeted with a smile, "You must drink at home or not...drink some. When you get home, tell me that I have to let you drink."
The three of them looked at each other and felt that a certain warmth that they had not felt for a long time had returned.
The young prince always treats his own people with such no airs. Otherwise, given their status, how would they have the opportunity to dine at the same table with a person of his status?
Even though the young prince has grown up, his feeling seems to have never changed.
He is still as approachable and easy-going as before - only to those close to him. They also know that Tang Zhong was violently killed with a punch.
After changing glasses on the table and accompanying Qin Shou'an to finish the meal, Han Xin and Yue Qing tidied up and left, leaving Huai Yu on duty at night.
"Is it okay if you don't go back tonight?"
Qin Shou'an knew that both Han Xin and Yue Qing had children at home to take care of, and it seemed that the one from Huaiyu's family hadn't found a villain yet.
"It's okay. I sent a letter at noon saying that I will live in the mansion and not be able to go home often. The guy in my family is not as talented and intelligent as the young prince. He relies on studying hard. If I don't go back, he will still be there. He was so happy that no one bothered him to study." Speaking of his own scholars, Huaiyu showed a faint smile on his face.
"When I was little, I said I would personally arrange your marriage. I didn't expect that someone else would arrange it. But seeing that you all seem to be doing well, I feel relieved." Qin Shou'an nodded with satisfaction.
Although Qin Shou'an led three maids to play around when he was young, and even let them wear clothes designed by him to dance, he would not be like other dandy boys, who would ruin their health by playing with others on impulse.
Xin Qin is considered an open society, but it still attaches great importance to women's reputation. These girls who work in the houses of princes and nobles are just playthings for their owners. Most of them are taken away from their bodies only for a moment of pleasure and then disappear. From what follows, almost no one can die a good death.
He was too young at that time, so naturally he never thought about bringing them into his house who were a little older than him.
Now that they all have their own families, he can help these little girls who played with him when they were children to live in peace with his help from time to time.
"Actually, if it weren't for the blessing of the young prince, we might not be able to find a lover. Being able to serve you is our blessing." Huaiyu smiled gently and gently closed the door and window.
"Then I have a favor to ask of you."
"Hey, just tell me."
"I killed Tang Zhong today not only because he was an evil servant who deceived his master and came to deal with me. The main reason was that when I was very young, he often gave me water when he found an opportunity. You know he wanted to What are you doing?"
Huaiyu looked at Qin Shou'an in surprise, shook his head nervously, and clenched his fists in vigilance, as if this was not something in the past, but that Tang Zhong was about to murder the young prince.
"He wanted me to urinate more and use it as so-called child urine... As for whether he used it for himself or sold it as materials, I don't know."
When Tang Zhong did this, he probably thought that children aged one or two would not leave any memory or impression of his behavior.
Qin Shou'an hated him deeply. He remembered that there was once an emperor who was spoiled by the eunuchs and maids around him. When he grew up, he could not even be humane... Tang Zhong's behavior was not that bad, but his nature was still unforgivable.
"Wouldn't this bastard hurt your body?"
After Huaiyu finished speaking, he was about to angrily scold Tang Zhong for not regretting his death. His expression suddenly became solemn, his cheeks bulged, and he finally decided to understand. It would be difficult for a man to say this on his own initiative.
He asked in a considerate voice:
"My young prince, when you tell me this now, do you want me to help you test whether your kidney water is sufficient and whether it will hurt your work?"
Qin Shou'an couldn't help but sit up straight and stared at her in shock for a while, then he hit her on the forehead and laughed out loud:
"I've seen you flipping through a broken medical book before. I didn't think you could achieve anything in your studies. Instead, you expanded your imagination and made rich associations!"
"Little prince, there is no hole in my head." Huaiyu touched his forehead with both hands, feeling a little aggrieved and worried about the young prince's body, and couldn't stop looking down.
"I don't need your help... Tang Zhong has bad intentions, but the amount of water he asked me to drink is not enough to hurt my body."
Qin Shou'an's mouth was still full of smiles, and he warned, "I want you to spread the word about what Tang Zhong did."
As soon as he came, he told everyone in the palace that he, Qin Shou'an, was not cruel and cruel, taking people's lives for no reason, but that he was killing the people who deserved to be killed.
Secondly, it can also make people think that Tang Zhong did such a thing, which not only hurt the dignity of the palace, but also had ulterior motives for the prince. Is Tang Wanrong considered to be negligent in employing people?
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Yuezhi Fenglai Pavilion and Haitang Chunwu are far opposite each other. The fourth-floor attic can overlook the lakes and mountains of the entire palace, and you can also see the lights in Haitang Chunwu, quiet and peaceful.
The stove in the attic was burning red, and the spring water in the water stove was boiling like waves, but suddenly the moonlight shone on the window, as if a full moon was rising. It turned out that Tang Wanrong had taken off her long skirt and was getting ready to change and drink tea.
After finishing the trivial matters, Tang Wanrong sat at the long table, meditated for a moment, and wrote a letter.
The first letter was sent to Jun Hai. It was densely written on the entire page. After reading it, Tang Wanrong sighed softly, but then threw the letter into the stove and burned it to ashes.
After rewriting, there were only a few lines. I found the seal of "Master of Yue Zhi Feng Lai Pavilion" from the drawer and stamped it, then put it in an envelope and sealed it with clay.
A maid came up from the attic, took the first letter and left, handing it to the armored guard waiting downstairs.
The guards quickly left the inner courtyard, led the horses in the stables, and galloped towards the south with the clatter of hooves breaking through the silent night.
