Tian's little cook

Chapter 575 More Expectations
Concubine Wu Gui nodded lightly, and continued: "These things are very suspicious, but your father was seriously ill at first, so you didn't know it at all. Huang Furui has already dealt with these things. If it wasn't for me, let someone secretly watch , and I don’t know the reason for this.”

"Huangfurui is so courageous!" Huangfu was furious after being shocked at first: "He wants to kill the king!"

Concubine Wu Gui sighed: "At that time, he didn't know whether he didn't dare or missed it. At that time, your father was seriously ill and you were not around, so we had to let Huang Furui supervise the country, and he took the opportunity to strengthen his power."

"Later, the emperor finally got better. Although Huang Furui took back the right to supervise the country, he has already received a lot of benefits."

"Who else knows about that maid and Huang Taiji?" Huangfuchu asked in a low voice.

Concubine Wu Gui shook her head helplessly: "If I could find it, I would have told your father, it's a pity that Huang Furui is too cunning."

"Mother and concubine don't have to worry, I will find a way to deal with it. The most urgent task now is to let father recover as soon as possible."

"Yes." Concubine Wu Gui nodded in agreement.

Currently they are weak and can only rely on the emperor, as long as he is around, they will be safe.

The mother and son kept talking about that when the palace gates were about to be locked, the prince who left the palace to build a mansion was not allowed to stay overnight in the palace. Huangfu Chu bid farewell to his mother and concubine, and promised to come back tomorrow to pay her respects, only then did Concubine Wu reluctantly send him away.

Back at the palace, Butler Tong came up to welcome him, with tears in his eyes, "Your Highness, you have come back."

"Don't cry when I come back, get ready for bed, I want to take a bath."

"Yes, Your Highness, wait a moment." Butler Tong wiped away his tears, and hurriedly arranged for his servants to carry the water.

When Huangfu first entered the room, the maid came up to help him undress.But he felt very uncomfortable and beckoned them to go out.

He stretched out his hands, the skin and tender flesh that had been pampered before had become rough, and the knuckles were bigger than before.

Concubine Wu Gui felt heartbroken for a long time when she touched his hand at night, saying that he had suffered too much outside.

But he thought it was very good. With this experience, he was no longer a prince who only knew how to enjoy himself, but understood the life of ordinary people.

Their emotions are more real, unlike in the royal family, a look, a subtle movement, will make people ponder for a long time.

After taking a bath, Huangfu Chu was exhausted from the long journey, but instead of going to bed immediately, he took out a few pieces of paper that he kept close to his body.

On it are Lin Zhimo's handwriting, which is very similar to his handwriting.Seeing these words, I seemed to see Lin Zhimo sitting in the study with his head down, writing slowly.When you feel that your writing is good, you are happy to look up and let him see.

Huangfu Chu looked at it seriously for a while, then walked to the window and opened it.

There was a bright moon in the sky, and he thought of many times when he and Lin Zhimo sat in the small courtyard of Fenglin Village, in the courtyard at the gate of the city, and in the small courtyard of Jukefang, enjoying the moon together.

I don't know if she is the same as him now, looking at the bright moon, hoping that she will go back soon.
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At the same moment, Lin Zhimo was sitting in front of the bedroom door, propping his cheeks and looking at the moon in the sky.

"Lu Cong is white tonight, and the moon is the hometown."

She remembered that Lin Jiao read this line to her when she and Lin Jiao were in an inn in Xicheng.

"Miss Lin, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Jing Hong checked the situation in the yard, walked in and saw her sitting outside.

"Can't sleep, look at the moon." Lin Zhimo stood up, "Brother Jing, it's been fifteen days now, has Lin Jiao arrived in the capital?"

"Your Highness should have arrived." Jing Hong nodded, "The secret guard will deliver the news in a few days, and I will tell Miss Lin at that time."

"Okay, remember to tell me." Lin Zhimo felt that life finally had an extra hope.

(End of this chapter)