Chapter 35: Follow the emperor to have meat (13-14)

"...It was Father Zhuang."

Hearing the sharp male duck voice, Xiang Zhong couldn't help but tremble secretly, but he also quickly turned around and bowed his hand to Father Zhuang.

He smiled and said, "The old man is only going to buy something from the house, I don't know Mr. Zhuang, you are..."

"Hi, hi~!"

Grandpa Zhuang smiled, holding his orchid finger up, and nodding towards Xiang Zhong, "Isn't this a reward for you to send the emperor to the general!"

He shook and whisked the dust, and a group of little eunuchs suddenly appeared behind him, holding a gift box one by one.

Xiang Zhongyi was taken aback: "This..."

"These are all gifts given to you privately by the emperor~!"

Grandpa Zhuang took small steps, leaning to Xiang Zhong's side.

He whispered in his ear, "The emperor is worried. If you give you too many things at the palace banquet, you will be jealous of other adults, so you will divide it into two and tell the slave to send you one first."

"...Then, the official thanked the emperor for his holy grace."

Xiang Zhong smiled and thanked him.

He knew very well that this situation was not a rare occurrence between the emperor and his general mansion.

After all, the relatives and clan are paying close attention to the relationship between the two of them, and if there is a slight difference, they will be taken to make a big fuss.

However, today's Xiang Zhong has a little more worry in his heart.

The emperor, will it really not only send these things over?

"...Hey, General Xiang doesn't have to be polite, it should be~!"

Father Zhuang continued to cast his winking eyes, paused, and frowned lightly, "Oh, it's really hot today, and the hot slaves are a little thirsty..."

"Yes, Grandpa Zhuang, come in for a cup of tea."

Xiang Zhong understood it attentively, and quickly welcomed him into the side hall with a smile.

As everyone knows, just after the two left, a black afterimage quietly fleeed towards the backyard of the General's Mansion.

The black shadow looked for an unmanned corner around Xiang Xing's bedroom, then stopped, took off the black clothes that were outside, revealing the clothes of the emperor's direct shadow guard inside.

Then he swam to the door of the room and knocked gently.

"Little princess, little princess!"

"..."

Unfortunately, no one in the room responded to him.

The Shadow Guard frowned suspiciously, and after thinking about it, he opened the door boldly.

However, still did not see the figure of that foolish little princess.

Shadow Guard looked dazed.

He had already been here three days ago, and passed the emperor's verbal message, asking the little princess to wait for the emperor's gift.

This little princess used to listen to the emperor the most, so why is he not at home now?

Shadow Guard didn't know what to do at a time.

Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps from far and near outside, the little shadow guard panicked, so he had to stuff the oil paper bag and the emperor's letter under Xiang Xing's pillow and left in a hurry.

...

On the other side, Xiang Zhong sent Duke Zhuang away, and immediately summoned the mansion to conduct a full search in the mansion.

As a result, there was nothing in the emperor's reward.

In his favorite antique vase, he really found a paper medicine packet that he didn't know when to put it in!

What's inside is self-evident.

Seeing this result, Xiang Zhong couldn't help feeling a little soft.

Could it be...

"It's not good! It's not good, sir!!"

When Xiang Zhong was in a daze, the two young servants outside rushed in eagerly, shouting, "Master, the young lady is in the Zuixianlou...I have eaten my stomach!"

...

"...What? Xiang Xing is not in the General's Mansion, in the Zuixianlou?... You have eaten your stomach?"

Yu Wenhong listened to the return from the shadow guard at the palace cultivating temple, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Why did that little fool ran out? Didn't the Xiang family always hold her firmly?

It’s not even the other place, but the Drunken Immortal House of Uncle Ten...

Yu Wenhong faintly felt a little uneasy.

In the morning, the secret guard reported back, saying that the ten emperors had visited the General's Mansion this morning and did not know what Xiang Zhong had talked about.

Now, Xiang Xing, a key part of his plan, went to Zuixianlou to eat somehow.

Here, will there be some connection...

The more Yu Wenhong thought about it, the more he felt bad.

He paused, finally stood up, and urgently ordered: "Stop driving the Drunken Immortal Tower, I want to see it myself!"

"According to the purpose!"

When Xiang Zhonghuo hurried back to Zuixianlou, Xiang Xing was already lying in the guest room of Zuixianlou.

He passed the Yuwenyin who was not hurriedly drinking tea outside, and rushed directly to the bed behind the screen.

I saw that although my daughter's face was pale, she was in cold sweat... but she didn't have anything to eat badly in her stomach, such as abdominal pain and vomiting.

Even, even holding a silver wire roll there to nibble...

Even the Mingyue with brilliant medical skills in the Royal Palace of Yin just clasped his chest beside the bed, looking out the window leisurely.

Xiang Zhong couldn't understand a bit.

He was about to ask what was going on, but suddenly heard the familiar drake voice calling from behind him.

"The emperor is here!"

"Wow!"

Hearing the call, Xiang Xing immediately bent down and vomited towards the copper basin next to the bed.

After spitting out all the silver coils that had just filled his mouth, he began to groan and lay on the bed, tumbling and wailing.

Mingyue also moved immediately, squatting down to catch the pulse of the little guy, looking like a serious diagnosis and treatment.

Soon, Yu Wenhong led a large group of imperial physicians into the room.

Except for Yuwenyin, everyone in the room hurriedly knelt down to ask for peace: "Respectfully please Shengan!"

"...Xing'er, are you okay!"

Yu Wenhong didn't pay any attention to this group of people, with a worried expression on his face, and wanted to rush directly behind the screen.

The next moment, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, raising his hand slightly, blocking his way.

"emperor,"

Yuwenyin smiled with red lips, squinted her narrow phoenix eyes, and said lightly, "The little princess is undergoing treatment. There is a difference between men and women. You should avoid it."

"... She is my imperial sister, what else can you do!"

Yu Wenhong was a little short of breath.

Wanting to break through, but as if he was aware of something, he couldn't help but lightly frowned and glanced at Yu Wenyin sideways.

With a low laugh, "Uncle Emperor, you and Xing'er should have never lived before, so why are you here?"

"The little princess had eaten his stomach in the king's Zuixianlou, and such a disturbance has occurred. As the employer of the Zuixianlou, this king has to care about and be responsible, right?"

Yuwenyin responded, suddenly raised his hand slightly, covered his mouth and sneered.

His eyes were deep, "It's you, the emperor. This little princess has only become ill for half an hour, and you came with General Xiang... It's really intentional."

In a word, Yu Wenhong trembled suddenly, and quickly turned his eyes away.

Uncle Huang's words are afraid that he is questioning his secret connection with Xiang Jia.

At this critical moment, he can't give the emperor's uncle a kick so that he has the opportunity to take these things again and make a big fuss in front of his relatives and clan...

Yuwen Hong thought for a while, but could only give a dry laugh, and explained:

"Uncle Emperor, you also know that today is the day of my palace banquet to thank General Xiang for his martial arts, and everything in this family is naturally the top priority today."