Slumped in the large chair, the emperor looked at Yu Yan with squinted eyes. His face showed no emotion or anger, but his voice was gloomy, "Are you blaming me?"

Yu Yan said nothing.

The emperor slapped the table.

"I'm not good enough to you? You have disobeyed the prince and humiliated the second prince several times. Did I say anything to you? Who in the world doesn't know how much I love you, and you're still not satisfied?

You have to make such a fuss in front of the Northern Yan envoy!

I've lost all my face to you!

Go back and be grounded for three days!"

Yu Yan raised his head and said, "There will be a game tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

The emperor made him so angry that his chest hurt, "What? Are you planning to fight more and more bravely tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?"

Yu Yan sneered: "As long as the Anping Mansion and the Empress do not embarrass Medical Officer Gu, I have nothing to be bellicose about. Your Majesty also said that I am standing up for Medical Officer Gu!"

The emperor grabbed a brush at hand and threw it at him, "Are you standing up for Medical Officer Gu? You are taking the opportunity to humiliate the queen, don't think I can't see it!"

The brush came crashing at him, and Yu Yan hesitated for a moment but did not hide.

I hit my chest with a brush, but it didn't hurt much. I just picked it up and wiped my forehead. It may have broken the skin, so it hurt a little.

The emperor said angrily: "Go back, go back, I get annoyed when I see you! You are a big boss, what a bastard you will become after following Xiao Jiayuan every day! Stay away from him in the future!"

Yu Yan said nothing, bowed, turned around and went out.

As soon as he left, the emperor sighed heavily, picked up the tea cup at hand and drank a sip. The chamberlain stood at one side and comforted him in a low voice, "Your Majesty, please calm down. It's not worth it to ruin your body with anger."

The emperor sneered, "You also think that I am partial? If he makes such a fuss, I will just scold him lightly."

The chamberlain lowered his head and said with a smile: "Your Majesty has your own judgment. It doesn't matter what anyone thinks."

The emperor sighed.

Although Yu Yan was making a fuss today, he just happened to send a signal to Beiyan's envoy. This court situation is not between the crown prince and the second prince. If Beiyan wants to get involved, he has to watch.

Look at the situation.

He deliberately indulged Yu Yan because he didn't want Bei Yan to get close to either the prince or the second prince.

This chess piece is really easy to use, but it's a little irritating.

After finishing a sip of tea, the emperor asked the chamberlain, "What happened to Gu Luo's paper? Did it happen on purpose?"

The head chamberlain shook his head, "That's not true. Before the assessment, Mr. Zhang, the envoy of the imperial hospital, communicated with the imperial physician from Beiyan. He mentioned that Medical Officer Gu couldn't write and asked if he could dictate the answer sheet. He refused.

Already."

The emperor frowned and said, "She is really motivated. She can't write and yet she wrote so much." He laughed as he spoke, "Even if there were typos, they filled it in. Her attitude is commendable."

The head chamberlain also smiled.

Prince Yu's Mansion.

When Gu Luo left, Yu Huan had already been waiting eagerly.

What surprised Gu Luo was that this time Yu Huan was sitting at the table where Gu Heng usually wrote, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him.

Is this child writing?

This is quite an improvement.

"You're here, come and see if I've written these words correctly." Yu Huan greeted Gu Luo as soon as she came in.

Gu Luo, who had just handed in an article with typos, immediately trembled at the corner of his mouth, put the medicine box on the table, and tilted his head to look at Yu Huan's writing with a guilty conscience.

Good guy.

On such a large piece of rice paper, I only wrote two words in total, and it was almost full.

Dabao.

I'm not sure if the strokes of Bao's traditional Chinese character Gu Luo are like this, but it generally looks correct.

"Any more?"

Yu Huan opened the first piece of rice paper and revealed the second piece, which was also filled with two words, Erbao.

The third one, three treasures.

The fourth picture, Xiaoqing.

The fifth picture, the fifth picture is not a word, it is a picture.

A little matchstick man stood there holding a matchstick in his hand. Next to him were three... four-legged stools and a pile of what the hell?

Gu Luo looked at Yu Huan in confusion, "What does this mean?"

Yu Huan said: "This is Gu Heng. The three next to him are Dabao, Two Treasures and Three Treasures. This is Xiao Qing. They all miss Gu Heng. When you leave later, help me deliver this letter to Gu Heng. No.

It’s a typo.”

Gu Luo didn't let the nondescript abstract painting make her laugh, and her heart ached softly.

It's not that the Dabao, the second treasure, the third treasure, and Xiao Qing miss Gu Heng, it's that this little kid misses Gu Heng and is willing to write whatever he thinks about.

"Okay, I'll send it to you in a moment. Do you need Gu Heng to reply?"

Yu Huan's eyes obviously lit up, but what he said was, "Even the dogs can't understand it."

Gu Luo smiled and pinched the little tsundere's little face, "Today we will make a small flower snack, we both will eat some, and Gu Heng will take the rest."

Let's eat some. Gu Luo said it very casually, as if they often eat together.

Yu Huan was silent for a while, staring at his masterpiece with lowered eyes for a long time, and then let out a light hum.

Gu Luo washed her hands and moved all the flour, frosting, sugar, milk, etc. to the table. Yu Huan packed up her pen, ink, paper and inkstone and said to Gu Luo: "How was your competition today? Did you win?"

Gu Luo poured the flour into a small basin, mixed it with milk and mixed it with the flour. "I'm probably the last one."

Yu Huan was about to extend his hand to help when he looked at Gu Luo in shock, "Aren't you very good at treating patients?"

Gu Luo moved his lips, "But I can't write."

Yu Huan was shocked and silent at first, then burst out laughing wildly, "You can't write? You can't write for a person like you?"

Gu Luo sighed, "So, I'm not as good as you. You can still write a treasure, but I can only write a big one."

Yu Huan laughed so hard that he almost lost his temper.

In her mind, she always felt that Gu Luo could do anything, he could see a doctor, he could cook delicious food, he could sing thirty-six versions of a song, he could throw someone over his shoulder... As a result, he couldn't write?

Gu Luo glanced at Yu Huan faintly, "Is it that funny?"

Yu Huan smiled and wiped away her tears, "Yes, it's really, really funny."

Gu Luo also laughed, "Do you want to know what happened in the palace today?"

Yu Huan smiled and nodded, and Gu Luo told Yu Huan what happened at the palace banquet in detail.

When Gu Luo finished speaking, she stopped laughing, sighed, and looked at Gu Luo with a hard-to-speak expression, "Then you were so moved, didn't you cry on the way?"

Gu Luo looked at her with a puzzled expression, "Why am I moved?"

Yu Huan said: "My brother is standing up for you. Aren't you being embarrassed by Gu Hua and that Ninth Princess? My brother slapped you back on the spot, so you don't dare to move?"

Gu Luo:......

Is this the point?

Okay, to be honest, I'm still touched.

Although she was still very angry when she woke up this morning.

So, how can a person be so discerning?

Gu Luo didn't say anything, but Yu Huan raised his head and looked at her, "Are you touched?"

Gu Luo:......

"move."
Chapter completed!