"If I ask you to cling to the prince's party, you will definitely feel uncomfortable." Song Yushu looked out the window with his hands behind his back. "So you just need to help me confuse them. Follow your heart and don't force it."
Jiang Wenpu looked at Song Yushu's back and felt that such a kind and righteous person was rare in the world. He bowed and said, "Don't worry, sir. Without your help, Wenpu and his family would have been gone long ago. As long as you want to do it, Wenpu can do it."
Song Yushu turned around and said in a serious tone, "That's not necessary. You just need to help me. Remember not to act on your own."
Jiang Wenpu stared at Song Yushu blankly, and after a while he nodded, "Yes, sir."
After talking to Jiang Wenpu, Song Yushu came to a room near the toilet through a secret passage, went to the toilet first and then came out.
When she reached the stairs, she met people who were looking for her all over the building. They looked anxious, but pretended not to know her and passed by Song Yushu.
Song Yushu came to the hall and saw Xia Xingde, still with a rosy face, surrounded by people.
She reached out to stop a waiter and said, "Bring me a pot of the best Longjing tea and melon seeds and the most expensive cakes." She pointed at Xia Xingde in the middle of the hall and said, "Put it on his account."
Then she sat leisurely on the second floor, watching Xia Xingde and others talking about poetry and songs while eating melon seeds.
When Xia Xingde was about to leave, the waiter stopped him and said, "Sir, you have spent fifty taels today. Look..."
Xia Xingde was shocked by the amount. He was chatting with someone in the hall about poetry and took a sip of tea. "So expensive?"
The waiter pointed to Song Yushu upstairs with a smile and said, "The guest said he would put it on your account."
Song Yushu waited for Xia Xingde to look up, and she bowed to him with a smile.
With so many scholars watching him, Xia Xingde couldn't refuse to pay the bill, so he had to pay it in the end.
After returning to the Prince's Mansion, Xia Xingde even complained to Lu Yanzhou in front of Song Yushu.
Lu Yanzhou took a sip of tea without even looking up, "Xingde, you're really getting more and more stingy."
In the end, Song Yushu only received a bland response, which made Xia Xingde so angry that his hair stood on end.
In the evening, Song Yushu and Twelve talked about this incident and laughed until their stomachs hurt.
Twelve narrowed his eyes and glanced at Song Yushu. "Why do I feel like you're happier and freer now that you're in the Crown Prince's Mansion?"
It's over.
Song Yushu glanced at the study room not far away in horror, covered Twelve's mouth, and whispered, "Did you do this on purpose?"
Twelve raised his eyebrows, shrugged, spread his hands and walked away.
As expected, as soon as Song Yushu finished giving Lu Zhixing an acupuncture treatment, he said with a half-smile, "Judging from the sound of your footsteps, you've gained weight. It seems the food at the Prince's Mansion is pretty good."
Not only is the food good, there are rumors among the people that Song Yushu was once very popular in Prince Jing's Mansion, and then he went to the Prince's Mansion to show his favor. Now the Prince takes him to the East Palace every day, and he is honored and favored for a while.
Lu Zhixing straightened his sleeves and motioned her to stand further away, full of disgust.
"I wonder if His Majesty knows about stress-induced obesity." Song Yushu gave a silly, ingratiating smile, clasping his hands and stepping back slightly. "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not as tolerant as you, and is very suspicious. It's really..."
Lu Zhixing snorted, "I told you you're a little liar, and you're so honest. Stop trying to trick me. How's your plan to lure Minister Tao into this?"
Song Yushu became excited when he talked about business. "That doctor has already joined the conspiracy and accepted bribes of over a thousand taels from the bank. Now I have arranged for someone to draw the attention of the prince's party to the bank. I believe that the doctor will soon seek help from Minister Tao."
"After all, Minister Tao has been in the court for decades and has quite a few connections. You must not let down your guard." Lu Zhixing nodded. He could already see a faint light, and Song Yushu looked like a ball of glowing white dough under the candlelight.
Thinking of Song Yushu whom he had suddenly seen before, Lu Zhixing's mouth curled up slightly. This little liar's ability to adapt is really strong. The more pressure she is under, the more energetic she becomes.
"Your servant thanks the prince for his concern." Song Yushu took two steps forward flatteringly and tentatively extended his hand to give Lu Zhixing a massage. "Your servant will definitely be careful."
Lu Zhixing clenched his fist and placed it under his nose, coughing softly to hide the smile on his face. "I'm just reminding you!"
"Yes, yes, I understand." Seeing that Lu Zhixing didn't let him go any further, Song Yushu put his hand on the back of his neck and massaged it gently.
The massage technique of a real doctor is very comfortable. Lu Zhixing closed his eyes and said nothing.
Song Yushu was massaging seriously. She lowered her head to glance at the shadow cast by the candlelight on Lu Zhixing's long and thick eyelashes. The Son of God was exquisite in every way.
The candlelight burned slowly at night, occasionally making a crackling sound, and the two enjoyed the quietness that was not there during the day.
But this silence was soon broken by someone.
"Your Highness." Liu Bai's voice sounded outside the door.
"Enter."
When Liu Bai walked in, he saw Song Yushu still massaging Lu Zhixing. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Highness, I have something important to report."
The implication is that there are things that Song Yushu cannot listen to.
Song Yushu's massaging fingers paused slightly and were about to withdraw.
"Go on." Lu Zhixing turned his head slightly and said to Song Yushu, "Continue."
He actually let Song Yushu participate in his most confidential part!
Song Yushu's hand trembled slightly. Does this mean that she has officially joined Lu Zhixing's camp?
Liu Bai glanced at Song Yushu deeply. He still disliked Song Yushu for his glib tongue, but it was undeniable that he was indeed capable. "Your Highness, Captain Qin sent a letter. The Inspector General received news that the State of Yan has been causing harassment on the border recently."
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