047 What you feed is delicious even if it is arsenic

It's rare for the Ninth Prince to want to meddle in other people's business, but the person involved doesn't seem to give him face...

Xiling Tianyu sighed lightly and refused without hesitation: "It's all over."

It's been ten years. Maybe I was reluctant at the beginning, and maybe my heart still aches when I mention it now, but it's all over.

No matter what, they can't go back...

The Ninth Prince doesn't like to force people. Xiling Tianyu is an adult and has his own judgment. If he doesn't want to do something, then he doesn't want to do it, and no one can force him.

So what if she is the eldest daughter of the Cui family?

As long as Tianyu doesn't want to, even the princess can't force him.

The two talked about something else, and then the servant came to report that the hot water was ready.

The Ninth Prince had already prepared himself mentally. There must be no bathing pool in Xiling Tianyu, but why wasn't there even a bathtub?

Are these buckets of hot water for him to just pour over?

The conditions were truly tough. The Ninth Prince couldn't understand why Xiling Tianyu needed to torture himself like this?

Helplessly, he had to follow the local customs. The Ninth Prince took the bucket to take a shower, rinsed himself clean, changed into clean clothes, and the first thing he did was to call the secret guards and ask them to tidy up Xiling Tianyu's room.

Even if Xiling Tianyu doesn't care, he still cares.

Enjoyment and convenience are not the same thing. He does not seek enjoyment, but hopes to live comfortably.

After Feng Qingchen knew about it, she praised the Ninth Uncle's actions: Tianyu was really too harsh on herself. It was okay to be harsh on herself. She really didn't want to be treated harshly. She also planned to stay here for a while and help Tianyu treat his foot injury.

Ten years have passed, and the prosthesis needs to be repaired. In addition...

The little Dumpling has grown up. Although he is not as clingy to her as he was when he was a child, he is still as close to her as before. Both of his arms are disabled, but because Prince Rui has taken good care of him over the years and she has been sending him all kinds of good medicines, the muscles in his arms have not atrophied, so perhaps there is still a possibility of treatment.

Feng Qingchen wanted to persuade Prince Rui to bring Xiaotuanzi to Xuanyi Valley. She would have a joint consultation with the Valley Master, Chi Lianshui, and Guo Baoji to see if there was any hope of saving the child.

Feng Qingchen only said these words to Prince Rui, and did not let Xiaotuanzi know, because she herself was not very sure.

Prince Rui was fine, but giving little Tuanzi hope and then disappointing him would undoubtedly be a double injury to the child.

Feng Qingchen hopes that Prince Rui can find a reason to make Xiaotuanzi think that he is going to Xuanyi Valley to play. She will ask the Valley Master and others to check secretly and will not let Xiaotuanzi know.

Unless they are more than 50% sure, they will not tell Xiaotuanzi.

"I need to think about it." Prince Rui has white hair on his temples.

Although he could guarantee that his son would have no worries about food and clothing after his death, as a parent, he always wanted to see his son in good health.

looks like.

Over the years, he has been worried about Xiaotuanzi's hands. If it weren't for his careful care, Xiaotuanzi's hands would not have been maintained so well.

Subconsciously, Prince Rui still hoped that Xiaotuanzi's hands could be healed, but...

Feng Qingchen and the Valley Master are his last hope. If his hope is shattered, he will have no choice but to give up.

Therefore, for so many years, he has not dared to touch it, for fear that Feng Qingchen and the Valley Master would make him despair. Now that Feng Qingchen has brought it up, he has to consider it carefully.

After Feng Qingchen finished speaking, he went to look for Xiaotuanzi. After not seeing him for more than ten years, Feng Qingchen also wanted to know how the child he had saved was doing now...

Little Tuanzi was well protected by King Rui. He grew up and became sensible. Although he was still afraid of strangers, he was no longer like when he was a child and only wanted to hide under his father's wings.

Looking at the little boy who was gradually showing his youthful appearance, Feng Qingchen's eyes were filled with kindness...

At first, Xiaotuanzi felt a little awkward towards Feng Qingchen. He said aggrievedly that Feng Qingchen had forgotten him because it had taken so long to see him.

It was not until Feng Qingchen talked about what had happened in the past few years, about Xuelang and Feng Jin, and what they had been doing, that Xiaotuanzi forgave Feng Qingchen.

In the past ten years, Feng Qingchen hardly stopped. It was during this period of time that she had some free time, so she came out with the Ninth Prince to see this beautiful land.

Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince had a chance to relax for a short while. It was not easy for them to come to the border town from the capital, and they didn't know when they would be able to come next time.

Even so, Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince did not stay in the border town for long. Half a month later, they said goodbye to Xiling Tianyu and Prince Rui, as well as the reluctant little Tuanzi...

Of course, the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen did gain something from their half-month stay in the border town. At least Xiling Tianyu promised that he would choose to go to the capital when he got bored of staying here.

Ten years have passed and everyone thinks he is dead. Not many people remember him. Even if he appears in the capital, it will not cause any sensation.

In addition, the Ninth Prince also summoned the official of the border town. He was a scholar from a poor family, who had passed the imperial examination ten years ago and was forced to live in this border town.

However, he did not complain about his fate, and did not hold any resentment even when he was excluded. He worked diligently and managed the border town very well. Even though his superiors kept claiming credit for his work, he did not care.

As an official, he should benefit the people. He just needs to live up to his conscience and live up to the local people.

This kind of person has a small heart and no ambition, but he has a sense of responsibility. After the Ninth Prince tested him, he remembered him. It is not long before he rises to prominence in the future...

The summons by the Ninth Prince scared the other local officials, especially the superior, who knelt down at the gate of the yamen to plead guilty. However, the Ninth Prince did not meet him at all. He just sent a letter and asked the superior officials to deal with him according to the law.

This was also the reason why the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen left after only staying for half a month. Their identities were exposed, and there was an endless stream of officials seeking to see them every day, which was very annoying. The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen had no choice but to leave to avoid causing trouble for Xiling Tianyu.

After meeting Xiling Tianyu in the northwestern border town, Feng Qingchen wanted to go to the grassland to take a look...

Zhou Xing was there, and her property was also there, so it would be nice to go and inspect it. Moreover, Feng Qingchen had never really stayed on the grassland in her past and present lives. She wanted to experience the feeling of galloping wildly on a horse on the grassland...

Feng Qingchen wanted to go, and the Ninth Prince had nothing to say. They came out this time without any mission, so naturally Feng Qingchen could go wherever she wanted.

"Speaking of inspecting industries, I wonder how Tong Jue and Xiao Yi's secret guard are doing?" Feng Qingchen was bored in the carriage and brought up this topic again.

The Ninth Prince had no choice but to put down the book in his hand and answered seriously: "I will tell you the first time I have the result."

"Is there no result now that you have nothing to lose? I saw the secret guards whispering together a few days ago. They should be talking about the matter of Xiao Yi's secret guard, right?" Feng Qingchen swore that she was not mistaken.

Among the secret guards around the Ninth Prince, it is not only Xiao Yi and Xiu Ye who are aroused by love. The others seem to have targets as well.

It seems that by the time the Ninth Prince returns to the capital, his hands will be sore from writing the imperial edict granting marriage.

"I'm writing to ask for your advice." The Ninth Prince said briefly, and then he didn't plan to say more. He turned the page and continued reading...

Feng Qingchen silently glanced at the Ninth Uncle. It was true that the Ninth Uncle ignored her plan, so she had to concentrate. Then, she took out a medical book from under the coffee table in the middle, and...

A stack of fruit.

Eat and watch...

This habit!

The Ninth Prince couldn't stand it. In his opinion, reading was just reading. But what was the point of eating while reading?

But……

He talked to Feng Qingchen several times, and Feng Qingchen agreed verbally, but continued to do the same thing as before. He knew he was wrong and refused to change.

This is not the point. The point is that Naibao has also learned Feng Qingchen's bad habit of putting food in the book when reading...

The Ninth Prince was even wondering, when Naibao reviewed memorials in the future, would he also have to set out food?

When the Ninth Prince thought of that scene, he felt a chill!

Such a sissy, not manly at all!

"Qing..." The Ninth Uncle was about to ask Qingchen to take responsibility and not teach the baby bad things, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Feng Qingchen picked up a piece of honeydew melon and stuffed it into his mouth: "Try it, it's very sweet."

Well……

Although it is not the case of a beautiful woman with red sleeves, it has the same effect. The beauty has put the fruit in front of his mouth, how can he not eat it?

Of course not, so...

The Ninth Prince opened his mouth and insisted.

"Is it delicious?" Feng Qingchen asked with a smile.

Even arsenic tastes good if you feed it to them.

"It's delicious." It's so sweet and disgusting!

"It's good to eat. Have another piece." A sly smile flashed across Feng Qingchen's eyes. Without waiting for the Ninth Uncle to say no, he fed him another piece...

Although it’s a little sweet, just eat it since Qingchen fed it.

The Ninth Prince opened his mouth and bit down again...

Feng Qingchen simply put down the book, walked around the coffee table and sat in the arms of the Ninth Uncle, then put the fruit plate on her body, ate one piece herself, and fed another piece to the Ninth Uncle...

As for the Ninth Uncle?

He held the beauty in his left hand and the sage book in his right hand. His hands, eyes and mouth were busy, too. It was so comfortable.

Now, he wanted to say that Feng Qingchen's habit was bad, but he couldn't open his mouth, because his habit was even worse...

…

Before leaving the border town, the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen did not forget to thank the old farmer who had enthusiastically escorted them into the city.

Of course, the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen were not unreliable people. They would not give any impractical jewelry. Their thank-you gift to the old farmer was simple: an ox cart and ten acres of land.

This matter was handled by the secret guards. When the secret guards gave the gifts to the old farmer, they only said that it was a thank-you gift from their master and did not reveal the identities of the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen.

The old farmer refused at first, and the secret guard said directly that their master did not prepare a heavy gift because he knew that the old farmer would refuse.

The old farmer couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it. Afterwards, he would tell everyone he met that the noble man from the capital was great. Not only was he polite and respectful, he also thanked him for giving him a ride...

After hearing this, the neighbors also took it to heart. When they saw someone walking on the road and it was convenient for them, they would not forget to ask if they wanted a ride.

Sometimes I receive thank-you gifts, but in most cases they are not much. But even so, I am satisfied...

Although this move was highly utilitarian, it did improve the local atmosphere and people were willing to help others.

And the old farmer never knew until his death that the most distinguished couple in the country had once ridden in his ox cart...

A message to readers: My hands are sore, I write slowly, and I am late! I face the wall and admit my mistakes.