Liu Bao looked at Zhang Ge when he returned to the East Palace, only to realize that his prince had entered the palace. Liu Bao waited until it was getting dark before the prince came back from the palace.

"Master," Liu Bao helped the prince down, and as soon as he touched the prince's hand, he shivered. The prince's hand was cold, and to say unlucky words, it was no different from a dead man's hand.

"Quickly," Liu Bao helped the prince into the Spring Harmony Hall, yelling at someone to burn the earth dragon, and burned the charcoal basin and brought it in.

"No, I'm not cold alone," the prince said.

Liu Bao said anxiously, "Your hands are cold."

"Bring a cup of hot water," the prince said.

Liu Bao helped the prince onto the couch and sat down, ran to pour a cup of hot water, and put his hands in front of the prince.

The prince only took a sip of hot water, and after a sigh of relief, he took the cup of water and covered his hands.

Seeing that his master was like this, Liu Bao hurriedly fetched the hand stove, put the burnt silver silk charcoal in the hand stove, and handed it to the prince.

The prince held the stove, glanced at Liu Bao, and said, "How is Zhang Ge's body?"

Liu Bao: "Master Ge just caught a cold, and the slave failed to speak to Master Ge, so his old man fell asleep."

Prince: "It's okay that it's just a cold. Isn't there anything wrong with Zhang Mansion?"

Liu Bao saw his master who was sick and crooked on the couch. He wanted to talk about Zhao Lingyun, and then he was angry with him. This is not okay.

"Something?" the prince asked at this moment.

Liu Bao didn't install it properly this time, and the prince could tell at a glance.

Liu Bao smiled and said: "When the minion went to Zhang Mansion, Mr. Zhao was also there, and I don't know who upset him. The eldest man is mad at the minion."

Prince: "What did he scold you?"

Liu Bao: "That won't be enough, the elder said how come you came? How about your highness?"

The prince looked at Liu Bao.

The smile on Liu Bao's face was a bit unbearable, and he whispered: "Master Zhang said that today, Han Sanshao, who believes in the government of the country, is celebrating his birthday. The master came down from the wine table. He was in a bad mood, because he didn't drink well."

Prince: "You just said that you don't know who caused him."

Liu Bao gave himself a slap in the face, and said, "The minion has just spoken out of his head."

The prince laughed himself again, and said: "He blames loneliness for not going to see the teacher."

Liu Bao: "Master, Master Ge also accepted the master as his disciple. The slave only knew about this today."

"Oh?" The prince replied lightly.

Liu Bao: "Master Ge taught the old man for a long time. Besides, if the old man really wants to worship his old man as a teacher, he has the temperament of the old man. If the old man wants to refuse, he can't refuse."

Prince: "You are wrong. If Elder Zhang Ge doesn't want to recognize him as a disciple, then even if Zhao Xilou is upset, this thing will not happen."

Liu Bao puzzled and said, "That old man, who is this?"

Prince: "Do whatever you want."

Liu Bao: "Master, if you don't want to hear about this, the minion will say something else. The minion is on the road today..."

"I'm tired alone," the prince interrupted Liu Bao.

Liu Bao was busy helping the prince to lie down on the bed.

"Lonely stay here for a while," the prince didn't want to go to bed, and said: "You go out and stay alone for a while."

Liu Bao didn't dare to say any more, and after covering the prince with a quilt, he withdrew from the prince's bedroom.

The prince closed his eyes and wanted to sleep for a while, but where could he fall asleep? Zhao Lingyun said he was not? Presumably this is for the King Fu, and the cause of all this is because of his mother and queen.

The prince couldn't help thinking of what happened to him just now in Fengyi Palace.

The prince wanted to see his son, but the queen only asked him to stand in front of the door of the outer room, and then a grandmother held the little emperor's grandson and stood in the inner room from a distance. The queen asked the prince to look at his son in this way.

"You are sick," the empress said to the prince: "Don't pass the sickness to a longevity child."

The prince stood in front of the outer room, and he tried his best to look, but he could only see the little flower quilt wrapping his son, and a hair of the little emperor's grandson. The prince could not be seen.

"Go back soon," not only that, the empress also urged the prince to leave soon, "you are in a bad shape, be careful, and don't let the palace worry about you."

The prince couldn't stay in the Fengyi Hall, so he had to leave.

When the **** who was holding his footstep asked him if he wanted to see the saint, the prince sat on the footstep and turned his head to look towards the Chengde Hall. The palace gates were several and several times heavy. Across the unknown red walls, the prince counted the green tiles he could see until he could no longer count them, and he could not see the cornice of Chengde Hall.

Said it was a father and son, but it was difficult to see the last side.

The prince lay on the couch and wrapped the quilt tightly.

It was late spring, and the wind was warm, and the air in the capital was full of flowers. The crown prince was holding the stove and wrapped in a thick quilt, but he still couldn't make himself feel warm.

With the emperor's grandson, it seems that his prince is no longer important, and his mother seems to have begun to accept his coming death at any time, while waiting for the longevity to grow up.

The prince chuckled softly. He also tasted the feeling of being alone. King Fu stopped coming to see him. Zhao Lingyun also had opinions on him. His teacher, his teacher who had avoided suspicion for him for many years, treated him. It seems that there are opinions.

Compared with his prince, his teacher is closer to Zhao Lingyun.

By the way, there is also Zhao Lingyun. He has been waiting for Zhao Lingyun to come to see him. He also has something to tell Zhao Lingyun about the North Border Pass, but Zhao Lingyun would rather go to drink Han Ji’s birthday wine, he would not be there. Come to the East Palace.

Liu Bao stood in front of the gate of the Hall of Spring Harmony. With the deaths of Tian Liangdi and Fu Niang, the princess became seriously ill in the Hall of Fengyi. The ladies of the East Palace seemed to be scared by something. Come to the temple. In this way, the Hall of Spring Harmony and the rest of the East Palace seem to have become two worlds that do not disturb each other.

Liu Bao bit his lip, turning around to look at the door of the palace half-hidden behind him from time to time. He waited for the crown prince to call him, but until night fell, the crown prince in the palace of Chunhe did not make any movement.

This evening, Fu Wang and Chen Fangfei spent dinner at the Yugui Concubine's Xianglan Hall.

"I should go to Zhao Da for a drink," Fu Wang put down the bowl and chopsticks when he was full and drinking, and said to Concubine Yu: "He is leaving early tomorrow morning."

Concubine Yu: "Zhao Xilou is leaving tomorrow. Can't he talk to his mother tonight?"

"Huh?" Fu Wang opened his mouth at Concubine Yu.

Concubine Yu knew that she was wrong when she said her words. Zhao Lingyun and his mother Zheng are enemies. Who doesn't know in this capital? Whoever Zhao Lingyun accompanies tonight, he will not accompany his mother.

"It's the mother and child, how much hatred can I have?" Yu Guifei knew that she was wrong, but she still insisted on telling Fu Wang, "You put your stupidity away from me. Zhao Xila is not filial to this reputation, more than half. You hired him."

"Why can you blame me for this?" Fu Wang called Qu, thinking about it, he said again: "I haven't visited the prince brother for some days."

Concubine Yu took the chopsticks and knocked Fu Wang on the head, and said: "You can save some trouble, do you need to see him if your Royal Highness?"

Chen Fangfei on the side breathed a sigh of relief in silence.