Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

This morning, Zong Luo woke up just after dawn.

He blinked, and his consciousness quickly returned to the cage.

It takes several hours to get rid of acupuncture at a time. Yesterday, just to be on the safe side, Zong Luo ordered himself twice.

He lay on his back on the bed, not in a hurry to get up, but slowly looked around.

This is a very elegant bedroom, there are not many displays inside, and every piece is extremely elegant.

For example, the carved screen, the hanging bamboo curtain, the gilt stove, and the flickering candles in the small incense tower. Through the faint sunlight, the sky outside is broken, it is not so luxurious, but it is full of home-like warmth.

Zongluo has not returned to his Prince's Mansion for three or four years. However, every part of this bedroom was deeply imprinted in his mind, and now it is to make the past memory more vivid and dye it the color it deserves.

He put on his clothes, tied the white silk, and picked up the Qixing Longyuan that was lying on the side. Just as he was about to go out gently, unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, the old butler who was waiting by the side called out kindly, "Your Highness, good morning."

Behind Steward Liao stood two children and the imperial doctor, one was holding a steaming medicine Gu, and the other was holding a small plate of candied fruit.

"Your Highness is going to practice swordsmanship, right? Well, drink the medicine before practicing swordsmanship."

Zongluo: ""

He picked up the medicine silently, and the touching taste rushed to his face, and his facial features were suddenly distorted.

"His Royal Highness, this witch medicine is applied three times a day to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, dredge the meridians, clear the heart and improve eyesight. The specific treatment depends on the golden needle treatment plan given by the Taiyuan Hospital."

Fortunately, at least it only plays a role in strengthening the foundation and cultivating vitality.

Zong Luo sighed in his heart.

He really did not expect that Emperor Yuan was so determined to treat his eyes.

After returning home last night, he asked the imperial doctor about the overall treatment steps.

I don't know what Emperor Yuan said, but it is said that the entire Taiyuan Hospital is waiting in full force. Another foreign imperial doctor bluntly said that if the meridians of the eye are stagnant for a long time, the only way to regain sight is by changing the eyes, that is, using a pair of intact living eyes to replace the blind on the blind.

Zong Luo was in a cold sweat when he heard it, and immediately confessed to the medical sage of the medical family, saying that he was treated by the medical sage for him when he was in the Confucian Hanlu, and he also developed a feasible plan.

The medical saint and his leader, Shishu, were close friends and agreed to hide it for him.

Although this is a bit unkind, but it is better than actually catching a living person to change eyes.

Zong Luo had to drink the medicine in front of him now.

He believed that as long as he dared not to cooperate with the treatment, Emperor Yuan would dare to grab him and forcibly change his eyes.

The imperial doctor said respectfully: "I heard from Steward Liao that Your Highness doesn't like to drink medicine. So I specially made some sweet preserves with witch medicine. After the medicine is used, Your Highness can eat one to relieve the bitterness, and I am not afraid that it will affect the medicine. utility."

Director Liao also said with a smile: "Yes, Your Highness, good medicine is bitter and beneficial to the disease."

It was said by the butler, but in fact it was His Majesty's order.

Yesterday, Yuan Jia told him repeatedly, saying that the third prince did not like to drink medicine, so His Majesty emphasized that everyone in the house must watch the third prince drink it, give it to candied fruit after drinking, and make a small report if he does not drink.

Zongluo knew nothing about it. He took the medicine with a blank face, held his breath, and suffocated.

Four pairs of eyes stared at him blankly, drinking the medicine in the bowl until there was not a drop left, and then left with confidence.

Next, when Zong Luo was practicing swordsmanship under the plum blossom tree, he always felt a lingering medicinal smell on his body, even in his throat.

It is his habit to practice sword every morning.

Martial arts practitioners, no matter what level they reach, it is easy to be born without training for a day.

When he was in Ghost Valley, in order to struggle with his destiny as cannon fodder, Zong Luo even smelled chicken and danced, getting up before dawn. Unlike Yu Beizhou, who is lazy every day, and sometimes yawns after three poles in the sun

Maybe it's because Yu Beizhou is getting enough sleep that Zongluo is now an insole shorter than him, which makes him unhappy.

After Zong Luo finished practicing his sword, he couldn't hold back and went to take a shower.

When he came back, Gongsun You had been waiting at the door of the study for a long time.

The white-clothed prince changed his school uniform from the Confucian school uniform, and put on the one he used most often in the Imperial City of Dayuan. Wearing a white coat, the inside is a light gold lining that has been rusted by the weaving house, and the corners of the clothes are embellished with inconspicuous dark lines.

Such an extravagant color can easily become tacky when worn on others, but on Zong Luo, it is also clear and light like a layer of snow on the top of a mountain, which makes it look noble and flawless.

"Congratulations, lord, there is no danger."

"You're here." Zongluo was not surprised when he saw Gongsun You.

That's what it's good to talk to smart people, no need for dumb riddles. Seeing Zong Luo and Pei Qianxue leave, and seeing the valet beside Emperor Yuan, Yu Beizhou could guess it, and Gongsun You could naturally guess it.

Gongsun You came to the door, that's even more normal. It stands to reason that now he belongs to his own doorman, and there is no reason for the owner to visit the door in person.

It's just that Zongluo hasn't figured out how to use Gongsunyou yet.

Not to mention the lack of trust, in his original plan, there was no place for Gongsun You at all.

However, Gongsun You looked loyal again.

Zong Luo stood in the study room, listening to Gongsun You's pouring beans mode with a little headache.

After he was called by Emperor Yuan earlier, Gongsun You, who stayed in place, not only watched the battle between Zong Hongjiu and several other princes, but also made a special analysis report.

I have to say that he is also a talented person, so he just stood aside and combined with the previous information of the Yin Yang family, he even analyzed the current situation in seven or eighty-eight ways, and gradually analyzed it with Zong Luo.

Let's start with the other princes, and then move on to the current situation.

"His Royal Highness, your appearance has undoubtedly broken the original balance of the fifth and sixth princes. The minister believes that now it is prudent to remain silent and wait for the changes. Of course, you may have a choice in your heart, so I won't say much."

Zong Luo couldn't help but sigh.

Indeed, he had made his own decision in his heart about seizing the reserves.

With the memories of his previous life, and seeing the other princes fighting openly and secretly, Zongluo only felt that there was no need to engage in such internal frictions.

If you want to become the prince, you must be able to bypass the witch sacrifice ceremony where Taiwu observes the sky and measures the fortune of the country.

In the last life, what happened at the Wuji ceremony, what was written on the wooden plaque that observed his future fate, and finally suddenly turned Emperor Yuan's face, was the primary issue he really needed to care about.

And own death.

Zongluo smelled a different taste from Yu Beizhou's unusual attitude, and he even vaguely suspected that things were not as simple as he imagined.

Now, he only needs a breakthrough starting point.

"I thought about it, but decided to make a plan."

"Let's hear it." Zong Luo was interested.

"I thought that since His Highness has made a decision, there is naturally no room left beside him, so it is not easy to arrange."

In fact, it is because of lack of trust, and there is no intention to care about him as an idler.

Gongsun You knew this very well.

Again. He was arrogant and arrogant. If the lord had no defense against him and directly handed over power and trust, Gongsun You would doubt whether he had found the wrong person. The more Zong Luo was like this, the more fighting spirit he became. He wanted to show himself well in front of the lord who he couldn't even see through, so that the lord could impress him.

Of course, self-declaration is impossible. So Gongsun You euphemistically said: "Now that His Highness has regained his identity, there is Xue Yushi in the court, and Mu generals are under him, and there is no shortage of people. And my foundation is still shallow, and others seem to be entering Taiyuan for the first time, and I have not made a name for myself. It is a godsend to be in a hurry to join a mansion. I might as well be a scout for His Royal Highness to other princes' mansions."

When Zong Luo heard this, he was instantly happy.

Isn't this the method Gongsun You used under Yu Beizhou in his previous life.

Ambush under the gates of other princes, perform checks and balances, and walk between the tightrope.

Gongsun You is worthy of being a disciple of a hermit family who was born every few decades, and his business ability is really hard to say. In the last life, Yu Beizhou's subordinates were like a tiger with wings, and all the princes were kept in the dark.

"Ashamed to say, this method is still imitated by Su Jizi and learned from the "Tai Gong Yin Fu"."

Seeing that Zongluo had not returned for a long time, Gongsun You thought that the lord felt that his plan was unreliable, and quickly explained: "Although it is not as good as Mr. Ji Zi's balance of the six countries, two or three forces are still acceptable."

Su Jizi was a famous person hundreds of years ago in the Great Wilderness. As a commoner, he joined the six countries, lobbied all countries to fight against one country, and finally got the seal of the six countries. In fact, he secretly asked the junior and junior brothers who came out of the Ghost Valley to go to that country, and performed the technique of connecting horizontal lines. The two were enemies on the surface, but secretly cooperated in secret, toying with the entire Great Wilderness countries, completely knocking out the reputation of Guigu, and being regarded as an honorary alumni.

"Well, I think this method is very good." Zong Luo affirmed.

It's not good, not only can it help him stare at the other princes, but he doesn't need to arrange it.

The most important thing is that if you don't put people by your side, you can perfectly avoid Zong Luo's mentality that it is difficult to trust Gongsun You. This wave of Gongsun You figured out very well, and positioned himself very accurately. No wonder he was able to stay by the suspicious and cautious Yu Beizhou's side for so long in his previous life.

With the Lord's approval, Gongsun You's expression became much more relaxed.

"By the way, my lord. Wei Guo's protons may be a hidden danger."

He remembered the scene he saw at the Lari Qing Ceremony, and couldn't help but remind Zong Luo.

No matter what, Ye Linghan was indeed bearing the burden of humiliation, but Gongsun Yougao took a look at such a temperament.

Zong Luo was about to speak when suddenly he heard the concierge sent a servant to send a message: "His Royal Highness, a guest is here."

He had long been prepared to have guests from morning to night today, and now he has a good time, and without asking who it is, he said, "Then bring it in."

Seeing this, Gongsun You resigned very wisely.

When he came out of the study, just rubbing shoulders with the person who came in, he caught a glimpse of black armor in the corner of his eye.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much." Gongsun You left from the back door of the Prince's Mansion, thinking in his heart.

In the process of observing words and expressions, he is also considered a leader.

Gongsun You always felt that this new lord didn't seem to be as suspicious as today's sages. It's hard to trust him only for him.

This kind of vigilant distrust is obviously difficult to achieve overnight.

But there is no reason.

Before that, Gongsun You had been studying art in a hermit family since he was born, and he was not allowed to join the WTO until he completed his studies. In the past twenty years or so, he has never even left the mountain gate, let alone the third prince.

"It's weird, it's weird."

He shook his head and walked away quickly

On the other side, Zong Luo also welcomed the first guest of the day.

Unexpectedly, this guest was not the Mu Yuanlong that Zongluo had guessed at the beginning, nor was it the loyal and devoted Xue Yushi, nor even the other princes who were pregnant with ghosts.

It was Gu Ziyuan.

This great Confucian, who often wears a moon-white gown, stood in the cold wind, and his face still had a high fever that had not faded. When he saw him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was immediately covered by loss.

I wonder who woke up and heard that his little friend became a prince, and his mood would fluctuate. What's more, he only noticed recently that he seems to be a little different to this little friend. Although Gu Ziyuan himself hadn't figured out where the difference was, it didn't prevent him from dragging his sick body to stand in front of the Third Prince's Mansion early in the morning.

But when I saw it, I didn't know what to say.

Gu Ziyuan lowered his head and said in a dejected tone, "His Royal Highness."