Chapter 1267 Stay at Chang'an for a while
In a blink of an eye, it was the first day of July, which was the ninth day of the ten-day deadline given by the emperor.
The atmosphere in Chang'an City became weird.
No foreign enemies came to invade, but the guards of several gates in the imperial city suddenly increased, and even the number of patrolling in the city increased a lot compared to before, especially on the most important avenues, even patrolling all night. The people along the street were often awakened by the crisp sound of horse hooves on the long street while they were sleeping.
Everyone knows that in another day, His Highness the King of Qin will move to Luoyang.
This incident not only shocked the government and the public, but also caused a thousand waves among the people. Everyone was very surprised. His Highness, the King of Qin, who had great military achievements, was powerful in the court and the country, and almost overshadowed the prince, was suddenly kicked out of the power center of Chang'an, and had no room for resistance. This was both surprising and uneasy.
Of course, what makes them uneasy is not just the curfew in the city, but strict prevention is taken.
I don’t know if it was their illusion in their sleep at night. Just a few days ago, some people near Yanxing Gate seemed to hear the sound of the city gate opening in the middle of the night and some people left the city, but the number seemed to be small, as if there were only a few riders.
But, two days ago, it seemed that a large group of people had left the city.
However, when I asked carefully during the day, no one knew about this. Moreover, the court had not had any government orders to use foreign troops recently, so those who heard the voice only thought that they were sleeping and regarded the storm of the past few days as an iron horse in their dreams.
It is not just the common people, but Yu Wenyuan can't sleep as the day of separation is approaching.
It was dark, but the palace gate was not closed yet. The lights in Liangyi Hall were brightly lit. The sound of rain seemed to hit countless raindrops on his heart. The air was obviously damp and slightly cool, but he seemed restless. After sitting for a while, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He stood up and walked back and forth in the hall with his hands on his back.
At this time, a sweet voice said softly: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much."
Yu Wenyuan turned his head and looked at him. Zhang Yuping was sitting on the other side and looked at him obediently. He sighed heavily and said, "How can I not worry?"
As he spoke, another lightning flash outside cut through the sky, and the cold white light illuminated his worried face and the worries in his eyes.
Hearing this, a sneer flashed in Zhang Yuping's eyes.
She got up and walked to Yu Wenyuan, held his arm and walked back to sit down slowly, then sat behind him, stretched out her white jade-like hands to rub his stiff neck and shoulders, and then said, "That's right, your highness just fell ill a while ago. Why are you sick again today?"
Hearing this, Yu Wenyuan's face turned dark.
Zhang Yuping said again: "If Your Majesty is really worried, you might as well go there in person--"
Before he finished speaking, Eunuch Yu walked in from outside and reported: "Your Majesty, Doctor Su came to the palace to reply."
Yu Wenyuan immediately said, "Send it quickly!"
After he finished speaking, he gently pushed Zhang Yuping's hand away with his backhand. Zhang Yuping naturally did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly stepped aside and sat up straight. When he looked up, he saw Su Qinglan walking to the gate of the hall. I wonder if it was because it was suddenly reported from the Qin Palace that the young prince was sick. The emperor asked her to leave the palace to treat the young prince overnight and asked her to come back to report her condition. She seemed particularly nervous. When she entered the door, she was tripped by the high threshold.
She walked over quickly and leaned over and bowed, "Emperor."
Yu Wenyuan asked, "How is Yuan Qian? Why are you sick again?"
The swaying candlelight in Liangyi Hall clearly illuminates the corners of Su Qinglan's clothes wet by the rain, and it is still dripping water down. There is also a layer of thin water droplets on her forehead. I don't know if it was just raining or sweating. At this time, when she heard Yu Wenyuan's anxious question, she swallowed again and said softly: "Report to the emperor, your highness... is indeed a little fever... Yes, he is sick."
When Yu Wenyuan heard this, his brows frowned.
Zhang Yuping next to him looked at his face, sneered in his heart, and immediately said, "The young prince had just been ill a while ago. It's only been a few days ago, why are you sick again?"
Hearing this, Yu Wenyuan's face became even heavier and he said angrily: "How are the people from the Qin Palace taking care of him!"
Although he said this to the people from the Qin Palace, Su Qinglan's heartbeat became even more intense. But Zhang Yuping refused to let go. She leaned over to Yu Wenyuan and said softly: "Since the emperor cares so much about your noble, why not go and see him. Anyway——"
A thunder suddenly struck down from the night sky.
The loud bang was like a warning bell, which made Su Qinglan tremble for a moment. She suddenly raised her head and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty cannot go!"
Yu Wenyuan frowned and looked at her: "Huh?"
Zhang Yuping cherry lips curled up and said, "Doctor Su, the emperor is going to visit the young prince, how dare you stop him?"
“…”
"Is it possible that the little prince's illness? What's wrong with it-"
Su Qinglan hurriedly said, "I don't dare, but the young prince's illness is not suitable to meet people."
Yu Wenyuan immediately said, "Why?"
Su Qinglan said: "I didn't have time to explain in detail just now that the young prince's illness was not an ordinary cold and fever, but acne."
"What!?"
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Hearing this, Yu Wenyuan's brows frowned even tighter, but the anger on his face calmed down a little.
But Zhang Yuping's face changed: "Cracks?"
Su Qinglan said, "Yes, children are most likely to have acne at this age. However, the prince's mansion has already enshrined the acne and invited someone to clean up the evil spirits. The queen left a prescription and just took a dose. Her highness slept more peacefully."
“…”
"But, patients with acne are most afraid of seeing the wind and are not suitable for seeing people. Your Majesty may not be able to visit your highness during this period. It is not too late to see you again after your highness is cured."
“…”
"I just said I will stop you. Please forgive me."
Yu Wenyuan's expression calmed down a little.
He also knew that children with acne should not see too many people. If they see the wind again, they will be afraid that they will not be easy to heal. So I could only sigh: "I have to do this."
He said this, and Zhang Yuping, who was standing beside him, looked down.
Su Qinglan was quiet for a moment. Although she lowered her head and could not see anyone in front of her, she did bite the tip of her tongue hard, almost bleeding. The stinging pain also made her more awake. She took a deep breath and said, "Also, the Princess Qin asked the minister to ask the emperor for an order. Can she allow her to take her little prince and stay in Chang'an for a longer time?"
“…”
"And so, let the Chief Secretary Shi Yuxin stay in Chang'an for a while. Fortunately, after the young master recovered, he would escort them to Luoyang."
Yu Wenyuan's eyes suddenly became deeper.
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