Chapter 55
I always remember.

That handsome young man leaning over the lotus pond back then smiled at me and looked back: "Sister, you are here."

He narrowed his slender eyes and said gently, "Sister, I'll wait for you."

what should i doWhat should I do?
After the Zhu family brothers came back, my father asked me how to repay Yun Wen's rare kindness and comfort.

I sneered: "The more comforted you are, the more it shows that the reduction of the feudal clan is imminent."

Dao Yan sighed: "Of course."

He hesitated to speak, looked at me, and wanted to play the trick of the wisher taking the bait.

I turned my head and looked at the strong flowers in early summer.

Under the flowers, by the window, Mu Xin was sitting on a mahogany carved chair, dressed in white clothes as light as poetry, and her eyes were full of clarity.

I looked into his eyes and couldn't help smiling, we have always had a good heart.

Father looked at our expressions, felt a little helpless, and said, "Forget it, there are pens, ink, paper and inkstones in this study, if you have any plans, write them down."

After a while, four balls of paper were placed flat in front of his father.

Open one by one, the handwriting may be majestic or steep, beautiful or elegant, but the characters are the same.

"Pretending to be crazy."

The father stared at the paper ball for a while, and a wry smile gradually appeared on the corner of his lips: "I am a prince, and I am really hard-pressed, to be forced to pretend to be crazy by the child Yun Wen."

I laughed: "In the past, Wei Chigong was demoted to live in idleness for beating the royal family Li Daozong. When a war broke out on the border, the emperor ordered Xuan Weichi to hang up the seal to go out, but Yuchi pretended to be crazy. Eating pig dung and pretending to be crazy, but one is a famous general in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the other is a sage of war art for all ages. From this, it can be seen that anyone who has a great mission from heaven must first go crazy, his mind and body, and his body and skin, before he can turn evil into good fortune. Xiang also."

My father glared at me and said, "You are the only one with a smooth tongue!"

I didn't care about the pampering in my father's tone, and I was still immersed in the triumphant imagination of pretending to be crazy: "If you want to pretend, don't pretend to be in the Yanwang Mansion with high walls and deep courtyards, that pretend is also white, who can see it? If you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be vigorous."

Father's face became more and more ugly: "Vigorous..."

I was very excited: "You have to shout wantonly, break into the houses more... well, eating feces is too disgusting... Then put on cotton in the summer months and sleep on the street. In short, the more grotesque the better, always pretend to be everyone in the world , I thought you, King Yan, were really crazy, and even if the emperor doubted it, it would be better if he was so crazy that he doubted and hesitated."

I said happily, but I didn't realize that my father had been staring at me with a strange expression on his face. When I realized it, my father had slowly turned his eyes away and sighed: "Huai Su, although you have not shown indifference for many years, but I have never seen you smile so easily, and I am willing to pretend to be crazy if I can make you smile like this."

I was stunned for a moment, and immediately covered up Feiyang's escape just now, and gave my father a faint look: "You have worked so hard, but it's a pity that you are right and wrong in the end."

Father was silent, he looked at me with rare sadness, moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but he glanced at Dao Yan, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The room was suddenly silent, and it became more and more depressing. After a while, Mu Xin coughed lightly, and said: "It's a way to pretend to be crazy, but it's just delaying the time. But since you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be. Yan Wang has always been good. Yes, there was no illness or accident, and suddenly went crazy, how to explain the reason?"

Dao Yan clapped his hands together and sighed: "Young Master Mu is very thoughtful." After pondering for a moment, he said: "A while ago, the prince has been complaining about his illness, but now he asks the medical officer of the palace to let the wind go, saying that he has been ill for a long time. With the medicine of tiger and wolf, the phlegm gushes up and fascinates the mind, that's it."

I smiled and nodded: "The princess has to come forward, so and so."

One morning a few days later.

A ray of light illuminates the majestic stone lions in front of the palace of the Prince of Yan at the beginning. With a creak, the gate suddenly opened a crack, accompanied by a few shouts, a man was pushed out viciously, and fell staggeringly under the steps of the palace.

Then, an old bundle was thrown through the crack of the door and hit the man hard.

Passers-by gradually gathered around, and someone went to help the man moaning on the ground, saw the middle-aged man's face clearly, and couldn't help being shocked: "Isn't this Mr. Gao, the medical officer of the royal residence, what... what's wrong? "

The man was ashamed, got up with difficulty, sighed and shook his head in silence.

The shouting and cursing in the door continued: "Your grandma, where did the Mongolian doctor come from, who used those broken medicines to cure our prince mad, but thanks to the kindness of the princess, I just told you to beat you, rely on me, and strangle you to death." This scourge of yours is like killing an ant..."

When everyone heard this, they all suddenly realized, and looked at the man with a bit more disdain.

Physicians cure diseases and save people. How can people go crazy without being cured?
The person who was supporting the senior medical officer immediately let go of his hand, and said with a sneering smile, "This...Mr. crazy?"

The surrounding audience immediately pricked up their ears.

That Mr. Gao shook his head with a heavy face, packed his little baggage without saying a word, and did not slap the dirt and dust on his body, and staggered through the crowd with his head down, walking alone.

The more he said nothing, the more people believed what he said before, and looked at his back, feeling a little bit more sighed, and someone said: "The fortune is not good, this man, I think Mr. Gao used to practice medicine in the North." He is quite talented, so he was invited by the palace. When I invited him, I met him on the side of the street. Eight people carried him into the palace in a magnificent sedan chair. But now, tsk tsk, the world is unpredictable... "

"Why are you lamenting for him? The palace is considered magnanimous. To cure the mad prince is just to beat him out..."

"That's the princess' charity. The princess is famous for being kind..."

"That's right, speaking of the princess..."

In the crowd, a few ordinary-dressed people who had been squeezed inside silently squeezed out and walked out of the city.

Mu Xin and I have been standing far away on the upper floor of the restaurant opposite the palace, watching the scene in front of the gate of the mansion. We exchanged glances when we saw those unattractive figures.

(End of this chapter)

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