Chapter 208 208. Beicang Envoy
"Who's here?" Huo Ran almost knocked over the tea cup in his hand in surprise.

Qing Yuan glanced at her Highness, and said with a smile, "It's Mr. Minister."

Seeing Huo Ran's reluctance and excitement, Yu Tang smiled bluntly.

"Your servant is here, are you happy?"

Huo Ran endured embarrassment and glared at her, biting his lip a little bit at a loss.Naturally, she wanted to see her, but she felt a little overwhelmed by the hurdle in her heart.

Yu Tang took a sip of hot tea, his cheeks were pink from the heat, and his eyes were shining brightly, "Master Shi Lang was seriously injured this time, and it's rare to come back. I'm afraid I'm very tired after being so busy these days. Don't you feel bad?"

Huo Ran tugged at the veil, struggle was written in his eyes.Huo Ran felt a little hot when he thought that he had spent many days with his sister because of a misunderstanding.

Seeing her troubled appearance, Yu Tang sighed in his heart, but did not urge her.

After a while, Huo Ran got up suddenly, and the chair was moved back, looking at Yu Tang with embarrassment, "He is weak, I'll go and see."

Yu Tang understood, "Of course, if you want to see him, naturally I can't stop you."

Blushing by her words, Huo Ran glared at her in embarrassment, his voice lacking confidence, "Then I'll leave first."

"Well, have a good talk with the servant."

Watching Huo Ran's figure going away quickly, Yu Tang coughed lightly, his expression a little calm.

Qing Luo refilled her tea, and said softly, "Your Highness is envious?"

Yu Tang looked up at Qing Luo, and shook his head in disapproval.

Qingluo didn't ask any more questions, she shook her head with a smile, and took the medicine bowl from Qingyuan's hand, "Your Highness, it's time to drink the medicine."

Yu Tang looked at it with a frown, and drank it bitterly for a moment, then took the candied fruit from Qing Luo and ate it.

Yu Tang's illness lasted for nearly half a month, and even the queen mother who was far away in the Xishan Bieyuan was alarmed, and ordered someone to bring excellent tonics to the princess mansion.

And not long after, news of A Yina's ascension to the throne after returning to the east reached Darong, which shocked Yu Tang greatly.

Although he already knew that A Yin was the final winner of the Donglin throne competition, but Yu Tang didn't expect it to be so soon.

And after this matter was reported to Da Rong, Yu Tang also thought of He Sheng who was ignored by her because of various things.

The autumn sun was just right, and the Ling Xiao on the fence was blooming its last dazzle. In the pavilion half shaded and half sunny, Yu Tang was reading with a story book.

When Qing Yuan came with the letter, Yu Tang was seeing the book where the scholar visited the boudoir in the middle of the night, his delicate eyebrows were vividly frowned, and suddenly he slapped the book on the table with a "slap".

"what happened?"

"Your Highness, it's a letter from the young prince."

Qingyuan stood still panting, and handed the letter to her highness, looking a little excited.

The little prince is He Sheng. Since the emperor came to the throne, except for the third prince who supported the rebellion and was given to death, the other princes have been sent to fiefs, unless the emperor ordered them not to return to Beijing.

As for He Sheng, because of Yu Tang's relationship, the fief he was sent to was a little closer to the capital, but it would take three full days to work fast.

After they left, there was almost no news from the two of them until today...

"Your Highness, what did the little prince say in the letter?"

Yu Tang looked at the letter and couldn't help laughing, his smile was bright.

"He, he has brought some beauties to his house."

"Really?"

Qingyuan opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and felt that she didn't believe it. How could she explain this kind of thing to His Highness in a letter?

Yu Tang shook his head with a smile, "Just kidding, if he dares to do this, I will set off immediately and pay a visit."

"Your Highness?" Qing Yuan shivered a little, feeling that His Highness's anger was a little hot.

Yu Tang bent his eyes and smiled, and nodded Qing Yuan's forehead, "I lied to you."

Qing Yuan: "...Your Highness is in a good mood today."

Yu Tang nodded.

She was a little happy when she knew that A Yina had sat on the throne to the east.It's not because of the covenant between Darong and Ainna. For the benefit of the country, it is not a strange thing to tear up the covenant, but because of the relationship between He Sheng and Ainna.

From the conversation with A Yina, Yu Tang has noticed the relationship between his concubine Concubine Feng and Dong Lin, even if it is only a shallow relationship, he will not regret it easily when he wants to come to Dong Lin.

After recovering, seeing Qing Yuan's curious eyes, Yu Tang put down the letter paper and shook his head helplessly.

"It's just some parents' short-sightedness, why are you so curious?"

Qing Yuan blushed, "Nothing, it's just that when His Royal Highness met with the young prince at the end, the guard next to the young prince... Oh, A Luo just asked me for something, so your servant and servant left first."

Yu Tang was stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, "Silly girl."

I also have a sweetheart.

However, the guards around He Sheng?which?Why is she not impressed?

Shaking his head, Yu Tang couldn't help laughing.Although they knew that Qingyuan would not be with her if she married someone, but their happiness was more important than their own selfishness.

Yu Tang folded the letter and put it away, looked at the Ling Xiaohua that was about to bloom, pressed the center of his eyebrows, and stood up.

I don't know if it's because of her previous illness, but these days she always gets tired easily.The imperial physician was invited to see it, but he couldn't come up with anything, so Yu Tang had no choice but to give up.

A few days later, upon hearing the news of returning to Beijing, Yu Tang was urged by Qing Luo Qing Yuan to go to Yongning Temple.

After getting off the carriage, looking at the endless steps, Yu Tang retreated.

Qingluo: "Your Highness, for your own sake, I'd better invite Master Yin to have a look."

Qing Yuan chirped and chirped, "Yes, I heard that Master Yin has helped His Highness a lot, and since Master Yin rarely comes back, His Highness should also visit."

Yu Tang frowned, feeling a little annoyed.

It's not that she doesn't want to thank Liao Yin, she just doesn't want to climb the mountain.

Qingluo seemed to see what was on her mind, and said in a serious tone, "Your Highness, you are sincere and talented."

Yu Tang was speechless, couldn't bear Qing Luo and Qing Yuan whispering in their ears, and walked up.

When he was dizzy from walking, Yu Tang thought of how many times he had climbed up the mountain because of traffic jams during that time, and he couldn't help feeling as if he had passed away.

More importantly, is the person who perseveres in climbing the mountain really himself?

"Your Highness, here you are, you are amazing!" Qingluo exclaimed, and Qingyuan also looked at Yutang with bright eyes.

The handkerchief wiped off the hot sweat from his head, Yu Tang felt that all the strength in his body was going to be taken away, his legs were weak, his feet were soft and his heart was even more tired.

"Your Highness, let's go in." Qingluo said.

Yu Tang nodded and walked over slowly.

Still the familiar little novice monk, Yu Tang clasped his palms together in return, bathed in the fragrance of Buddha, and only then did he feel the oppression in his chest cleared away and he regained some strength.

There were not many pilgrims who came to offer incense these days, Yu Tang walked all the way, and the ginkgo and bodhi stood up all around, the fragrance of Buddha filled the air, and the scene was solemn and solemn.People's hearts can't help but calm down.

Meeting the abbot on the way, Yu Tang bowed reverently, exchanged greetings for a while, and asked, "Abbot, is Master Liaoyin here?"

The abbot smiled gently, with some weirdness on his face, and smiled in relief for a moment, "Yes."

"Junior brother said that His Highness would come today, and His Highness really came. Junior brother said that His Highness came today to look for him, and His Highness really did."

Like a sigh, like a regret, the abbot pointed in the direction and hurried away.

Qing Yuan looked, "Your Highness, why is Master Abbot acting strange today?"

Yu Tang shook his head, just followed the path pointed by the abbot, and sure enough, on a bluestone, he saw the reason for crossing his legs, closing his eyes and clasping his hands together.

Yu Tang didn't disturb, approached quietly, found a clean bluestone beside him, wiped it and sat down.

Asking Qing Luo and Qing Yuan to wait aside, Yu Tang also closed his eyes.Feeling the pine wind in the mountains, the whirling branches and leaves, Yu Tang's heart seems to flow with the wind, free and quiet.

I don't know when, there was a movement from the side, Yu Tang opened his eyes, it was because of Yin got up, and stood aside.

Yu Tang didn't move, but turned his head and asked, "Master, do you know why I came here today?"

"For the things in your heart, for the people in your dreams."

Yu Tang felt ashamed of being poked at the center of things, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he didn't feel very embarrassed.

She was here for these things.She wanted to know what would happen to Rong Lin.

Liao Yin concealed the emotions in his eyes, and with a gentle smile on his face, he turned to look at Yu Tang with a pleasant expression, "Your Highness doesn't look very good."

Yu Tang didn't hide it, anyway, he couldn't hide it, "It's just a little insomnia."

Liao Yin chuckled, Yu Tang frowned and looked at him, "Why are you laughing?"

Liao Yin shook his head, stood up with his sleeves flicked, with one hand behind his back, his gaze far away.It seems to be looking at something, but it seems to be seeing nothing.

Yu Tang is not annoyed at him like this.The unreasonable quietness in her heart made her look calm and beautiful, and her tone was soft and gentle.

"You haven't answered my question."

Liao Yin lowered his head and smiled helplessly, "Your Highness thinks highly of this little monk."

"Although I can guess part of it, I really can't think of the answer to this question. Naturally, I can't give His Highness the answer."

Yu Tang was puzzled and a little anxious.However, the urgency was pressed in his heart, and the uneasiness was also covered up, and he restrained his expression.

"Then my insomnia?" Yu Tang's eyes were full of tiredness, which was the sequelae of not sleeping well.

Liao Yin: "This disease is determined by His Highness's heart."

Averting his gaze, he said, "Your Highness is too thoughtful, sometimes, it's a good thing to let yourself go."

"If you can't let it go..."

Liao looked over because he hated iron for being weak, and wanted to be angry but didn't dare to be angry.After all, the person in front of me is a princess, and the current emperor doesn't pay much attention to Buddhist principles.

Making excuses for himself, Liao Yin stretched out a hand and raised it to Yu Tang to signal, "Your Highness, you asked too many questions today."

The tone became weaker, because of the reason, "The little monk knows that His Highness is not short of silver taels, but the little monk is very short."

Yu Tang: "..."

Sure enough, this person won't be serious for long.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Yu Tang took out a handful of bank notes from his sleeve and put them on, meeting Yin's bright eyes, he couldn't help but pull out another one.

"Your Highness..." His tone was pitiful.

Yu Tang shook his head ruthlessly, put away the silver coins he took back, and stared at Yin with his beautiful peach eyes.

She treasured the silver ticket, sat down because of her lack of manners, picked up the teapot on the side and poured herself a full cup to drink.

"Oh, the monk has rehearsed thousands of times to look like that just now."

The corners of Yu Tang's mouth twitched again, feeling that he really only looked reliable.

Seeing her distrustful gaze, he suppressed the ridicule in his heart and returned to seriousness, "Your Highness's insomnia, the monk will prescribe some prescriptions for His Highness. However, if you want to recover, Your Highness needs to relax."

"The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. The lack in the dream may be filled in another way. Your Highness, don't be too sad."

Yu Tang looked away for a moment and looked at him, "Then what's my worry?"

Liao Yin: "This little monk can't do anything about it."

"Your Highness, you don't need to worry too much. It's still the same sentence, just let nature take its course."

Although Yu Tang was worried, but because she had already said so, she could only press down her worry and thank you warmly.

It is late autumn, the ginkgo is golden, and the sun shines, adding a bit of brilliance.

Because Yu Tang poured tea, the two drank it with Qiu Yang.A few rays of sunlight poured into the bottom of the cup, and a few golden strands floated away.

"It's been a long time, but His Highness still looks the same. When we get married in the future, may we receive a wedding invitation from His Highness?"

Although he already knew the power of Yin, Yu Tang bent his eyes and said with a smile when it came to the marriage, "Naturally, it should be my blessing to have the master here."

He didn't speak because of his laughter.

Time passed as the two sat quietly, and when Yu Tang went down the mountain, Liao Yin was still delivered to the mountain gate.

On the way back, Yu Tang walked a lot faster because half of his mind was relieved.

However, when he went back, Yu Tang was a little puzzled when he thought of the different feeling when talking with Lie Yin.

However, this emotion was quickly left behind by Yu Tang.Because Bei Cang's belated mission finally arrived.

Qing Yuan: "If you want this servant to tell you, this Bei Cang is too strange, and some of the missions are late. They should have arrived a month ago. Did they sleep on the road for a month?"

Qingluo glanced at her, but she was also puzzled.

Yu Tang shook his head.Although it doesn't feel very good, Yu Tang is a little thankful that Rong Lin has left the capital now and is not by her side.

He made a lot of preparations in his heart, but facing Beicang, Yu Tang was not sure that he would be able to remain calm.

The emperor's brother has always been indifferent to her, so she can not lose her composure when facing him.The emperor's wife is pregnant, so she probably won't be there.

Sometimes, when someone who cares about you is by your side, it is difficult to hide the grievance in your heart.

Brother Huang treats her well, but he always treats her harshly.Even if it is good, it is hidden under the cold appearance. Yu Tang has never been so grateful for the cold face of the emperor's brother outside for a moment.

Speaking of which, Bei Cang's mission came at an inopportune time.Da Rong's army to crusade against Beicang is probably already stationed in Beidi, even if Beicang wants to ask for peace at this moment, it will not change anything.

No one knew the purpose of Bei Cang's mission, until at the palace banquet used for reception, Bei Cang's envoys in unruly clothes raised their arms and bowed to salute.

"Respected King Darong, King Beicang sends you his most respectful greetings."

Then, sitting not far from the emperor's head, Yu Tang was shocked to hear the intention of the Beicang mission and his relatives, his lips stained with wine turned white.

"This is absolutely impossible!"

There were ministers present to express their views, and there was a voice of agreement.

Yu Tang felt chills all over his body. The scene was similar to the previous life, except that if he agreed to the marriage in the previous life, it turned into a refusal.

Suddenly, Yu Tang picked up the wine glass and drank it, and looked at his brother on the high platform with some confusion.

The emperor didn't speak for a long time. He was dressed in a black crown suit, his expression was hidden in the dark, and he sat lazily watching Bei Cang's envoy.After a while, the wine glass was thrown down, and there was a shattering sound, which made the envoy of Bei Cang kneel on the ground in fright.

"It's a beautiful idea, but it's a pity."

On the high platform, the king's eyes stared blankly, his black eyebrows were lowered, and it was full of bitterness and coldness.

(End of this chapter)

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