Zheng Yu has not been married so far. She says that she is worried about the eldest princess.
This excuse is justified, and the Emperor himself praises his sincerity. In the past three years, the family did not dare to push too hard.
Now, three years have passed, and all kinds of temptations and forced marriages have begun.
A three court trial forced marriage ended because Zheng Yu insisted on opposing it.
After the crowd dispersed, the old lady couldn't help asking, "do you really like Miss mu?"
If you don't like other girls, why don't you accept other women?
It's not because of her deep love for the eldest princess that she can't accept other women. Zheng Yu was raised at the knee of the old prince when she was a child. Her grandson has no love for the eldest princess at all. The so-called worry about the eldest princess is just an excuse to refuse.
"Laozong, don't ask. Your majesty has agreed to let me meet the woman I like and get married again. Why are you so anxious?"
Lao Taijun was about to urge Zheng Yu to find an excuse to leave in a hurry.
In a hurry, I don't want to stay here for a moment.
In his heart, Lao Taijun still doubted whether Zheng Yu was secretly in love with that Mu girl. It was only because he was already married. He was so sad that he didn't want to accept another woman?
Old people, this thinking even more than young people jump out, old prince thought of this possibility, hastily ordered the surveillance of Mu Yunsheng people to monitor Zheng Yu.
In the afternoon, Zheng Yu went out to eat, drink and have fun as usual. But this time, he didn't bring a servant with him, and his clothes were ordinary. If it wasn't for his superior temperament, he would think that he was just a childe of an ordinary family.
When he came to the box ordered by the Yellow Crane Tower, Zheng Yu pushed the door in and saw two men about his age sitting in the box.
One of them is Han Qing, but he is obviously holding back his anger, cold face and saying nothing, just like a delicate jade Carver sitting there, completely ignoring the arrival of Zheng Yu.
"Your Highness, I've been waiting for a long time."
After Zheng Yu came in, she closed the door behind her backhand, saluted skillfully and sat down opposite the second prince.
"Father Huang's health is getting worse and worse recently. What's your preparation for
The second prince was dressed in regular clothes. His eyebrows were like ink paintings, and his temples were like knives. He was elegant and handsome, and his momentum was extraordinary.
"The preparations are almost complete, but recently the fourth Prince has been in close contact with the frontier generals, and the general has recently returned to the DPRK, so I'm afraid there will be changes in time."
After all, sometimes violence is more direct and effective than intrigue.
The two discussed major issues, completely ignoring Han Qing, a common people nearby.
The two people had almost discussed, and initially made a plan. Just as they agreed, Han Qing's patience had reached the limit. He stood up and said coldly, "you can discuss it slowly. I have to go ahead."
Just stepping out, Han Qing is grabbed by the second prince's wrist. His body is stiff, but he doesn't dare to move again.
"Did I let you go?"
Zheng Yu noticed their strange atmosphere, but she was not surprised. She seemed to have seen them thousands of times. He said in a skillful tone: "why hasn't the waiter served yet? I'm going to rush it. "
He left with a calm face and didn't respond to Han Qing's "don't go".
The little guy who follows Zheng Yu doesn't dare to get too close. He vaguely remembers that after his son entered which box, he was wandering outside the Yellow Crane Tower.
I'm going to wait for time, and then sneak in to see who my son is eating with. I don't think it's a date in private with any girl, is it?
Zheng Yu will listen to the opera, according to usual habits, he generally felt that almost time, this is back to Yajian.
In the elegant room, the second prince is on the Kang, neatly dressed and tasting tea. Han Qing is powerless to lean against the wall, and Qingjun's face is unusually flushed.
The second prince didn't lift his head. He said coldly, "help me take him home."
The second prince sipped his tea and left the elegant room with his hands behind him.
Zheng Yu bowed and bowed: "yes."
The second prince went out of Yajian, but the door didn't close. The little boy strolled outside slowly. He thought that shiziye should have eaten almost. He straightened his clothes and went all the way to Yajian Pavilion on the top floor.
He didn't dare to get too close, just looked at Zheng Yu's Yajian from a distance.
At this glance, the scene almost made him fall to the ground with a soft leg.
Is he wrong? How could he see shiziye wearing a belt to a man? Tidy up?
When he was working in the national government, he had seen many dirty things in high-ranking families. It was very common and quite popular for him to break his sleeves when he was studying.
It's just that this matter is not elegant after all. Shiziye is the only legitimate son in the family. If he has the habit of breaking sleeves and dividing peaches, won't it delay the succession?
He was worried and comforted himself. Maybe the man accidentally got the clothes when he was eating and drinking. Shiziye would help to tidy them up. He can't think too much.Zheng Yu saw that he was weak and his legs were weak. She helped him straighten his messy clothes.
"You're not strong enough. I'll send you back in a sedan chair."
Han Qing's eyes are cold and his voice is hoarse: "no!"
He grabbed the corner of the small tea table, barely stood up, stabilized his figure, and then stepped forward. Zheng Yu followed him, and they walked side by side.
After leaving the Yellow Crane Tower, Zheng Yu saw that his face was getting paler and paler. She frowned and suggested: "the front is the hospital. Do you want to buy some ointment..."
Zheng Yu embarrassed to say too obvious, temporarily embarrassed pretending to cough.
Han Qing nodded and agreed. They went to the hospital together and bought the ointment.
Zheng Yu knows that the second prince has actually given Han Qing a lot of top quality medicines, but Han Qing has never used them. He would rather use these common folk medicines than accept the second prince's things.
The boy watched them leave the hospital, but he didn't follow them up. He ran in and found the old doctor who was concentrating on processing herbs in front of the counter.
"Doctor, what kind of medicine did those two gentlemen buy just now?"
The old doctor looked up at him, bowed his head and continued to make herbs. The little two touched his purse, gritted his teeth, took out a ingot of silver and handed it to the doctor.
The old doctor took the silver, calmly said the name of the ointment Han Qinggang just bought, and specially explained the special effect of the ointment.
The boy was scared out in a cold sweat.
Finally, the old doctor said calmly: "that young man often comes to me to buy that kind of ointment. It has been two or three years, and another one often accompanies him."
The last little fluke of the boy was completely destroyed by this remark. The doctor said that shiziye and the young man Have you been secretly dating for at least three years?
With a heavy heart, he didn't dare to delay for a moment. He ran back to the mansion and told the old prince about it.