They say it's sick

Chapter 29

Yun Zhi came to the window with the teacup in hand, and looked towards the center of the crowd.

Then he saw a figure curled up with his head in his arms. Although he was extremely embarrassed, Yunzhi still recognized the identity of this person at a glance with Yun Zhi's keenness.

He took a shallow sip of tea, then turned around and asked Chen Jin, "Young son of the Zheng family?"

Chen Jin was a little surprised, and moved to the window: "It seems that Mr. Zheng is quite famous in the capital, and you all know him."

"It's not considered to be acquaintances. We met by chance a few days ago." Yun Zhi smiled softly, "I left a deep impression on both of them."

The noise downstairs became more and more noisy during the conversation. A limping middle-aged man got out of a carriage surrounded by a group of servants, trying to disperse the onlookers, and went up to check on Young Master Zheng who was still lying on the ground holding his head. .

"The street is really lively today..." Yun Zhi put down the empty teacup and leaned against the window, "You still haven't said what happened to Mr. Zheng?"

"It's not a big deal..." Chen Jin shrugged his shoulders, "It's just that this young master Zheng has no idea what kind of enmity he has. Today he was out for a stroll with his servants. The strong men beat him up involuntarily, and before the onlookers came back to their senses, they quickly left again, leaving only Mr. Zheng lying on the ground, who has not gotten up until now. .”

Yun Zhi glanced down, and although the members of the Zheng family had arrived, the young master Zheng hadn't gotten up yet, so he couldn't help asking, "Did you kill him?"

"How can it be, I just watched, those people are very skilled, and they have a sense of proportion. The battle looks scary, and I don't think there is even a scar when I go back..." Chen Jin curled his lips, "What do you want me to say? It's seeking revenge, we usually fight harder than this on the school field."

"Then why are you still lying on the ground..." Yun Zhi wondered, "Did you get dizzy from the sun?"

"Maybe when the onlookers disperse?" Chen Jin laughed and lowered his voice, "Just now I heard them talking, saying that although Mr. Zheng's father is just a Hanlin editor, he is from a family after all. Zheng After the case of the first prince, the family became much thinner, and they became more arrogant and indulgent when raising children.

This Young Master Zheng didn't have much business on weekdays, so he took a few servants to wander around, and he was well-known in the neighborhood, but he probably felt ashamed for being in the street on his own site today. "

"That's really more effective than taking his life..." Yun Zhi raised her lips, "I forgot earlier, how could the people of Huai'an Palace suffer a disadvantage."

Chen Jin was curious: "People from Huai'an Palace?"

"Hmm..." Yun Zhi replied, "No matter how dandy this young master Zheng is, he would only dare to take a few servants to find a secluded street to block people. Fang Fang will beat you up."

"The King of Huai'an is really as unscrupulous as the rumors." Chen Jin couldn't help feeling emotional.

"If the King of Huai'an does something about it, Young Master Zheng will at least have to be carried back today, and maybe he will have to make arrangements for his funeral tomorrow."

Yun Zhi shook her head, watched Young Master Zheng downstairs almost jogging up into the carriage after being helped by his servants, and smiled softly, "It's really amazing that you don't want to be disadvantaged, but also hold the right proportion. of."

Chen Jin was even more curious: "Who are you talking about?"

"It's the one who asked you to check before, the steward of Huai'an Palace..." Yunzhi said slowly, "Xiao Luo..."

"Xiao Luo..." Chen Jin repeated and nodded, "Then I really need to find a way to find out who this manager Xiao is."

While speaking, someone knocked lightly on the door of the private room.

"It should be ice cream."

As Chen Jin said, he opened the door, and sure enough, he saw the waiter holding two servings of ice cream, and the round figure following him.

Xiao Er put the ice cream on the table, as if he didn't notice that there was someone behind him, he left without looking back, and even closed the door of the private room.

"Yang Er, your store is doing well..." Chen Jin pulled up a chair to signal the other party to sit down, and pointed to the outside, "I just came all the way here, and you have the most customers in the whole street."

"You have to put on a show..." Yang Er was talking, and took out Fang Jinpa from his arms to wipe the sweat from his forehead. His gaze stayed on Yun Zhi's face for a while, and he turned to look at Chen Jin, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?" The young master is coming, this is no neglect!"

"I'm passing by, so I'll come over to have a seat..." Yun Zhi took a sip of the ice cream, "Good workmanship!"

"Young Master, as long as you like it!" Yang Er laughed, his not-so-big eyes narrowed into slits, "I specially recruited the chef in this shop back then, and his skills are superb, I will ask him to cook some later. Signature dish, young master, try it out!"

"That's not necessary..." Yunzhi pointed to Bingju, "When I leave later, just bring this for me."

"It's easy to say!" Yang Er's face was full of joy, "From now on, I will arrange someone to send a copy to my house every day!"

"It's almost there, shopkeeper Yang..." Chen Jin yawned, "Let's talk about something serious?"

"Business?" Yang Er thought for a while, then patted his head, "Hey, look at my brain, I'm so happy to see you, I almost forgot the business."

As he spoke, he got up and walked to the window, took a look outside, and then sat back on the chair: "I have checked the servant named Zhao Li. He is from Huaiyang. He came to the capital with his family because of the flood when he was young. Sent into the palace to be a servant, the first one to serve is the present-day Holy Majesty who is still the prince, he is loyal and deeply trusted."

Yun Zhi and Chen Jin looked at each other, and then asked: "Over the years, has he been in close contact with anyone or anyone else? Is it possible..."

"No..." Yang Er interrupted Yun Zhi very simply, "That Zhao Li has only one master, and that is the current emperor."

Yun Zhi looked up at him: "So sure?"

"My lord, although my restaurant is quite prosperous, it's just a cover after all..." Yang Er looked at Yun Zhi with a rare serious tone, "I never dared to forget the serious things arranged by Master Hou back then."

"Okay..." Yun Zhi nodded, "I see."

Yang Ersao measured his face, then glanced at Chen Jin next to him, and stood up: "After finishing the business, I'll go down first. I'll be here most of the day, and I'll tell you if you have something to do." .”

"Don't worry, shopkeeper Yang..." Yunzhi smiled, "I won't be polite to you."

Yang Er said a few more words of politeness, and left happily. Chen Jin closed the door of the private room with his hands back, and looked at Yun Zhi who was looking down at the bowl of ice cream thoughtfully: "Master?"

"Actually, it's similar to what I expected, but it can be confirmed now..." Yunzhi looked up at Chen Jin, and said softly, "The Holy One is implying that the cause of my elder brother's death is not that simple."

Chen Jin opened his eyes slightly: "Then why didn't he just say it straight, so you won't be able to understand it if he beat around the bush?"

"I don't know..." Yun Zhi lowered his eyes, "Maybe he is just suspicious and doesn't know who the real culprit is. If he says it without evidence, who knows if I will believe it. Or, he has something else. Concerns, so first hint a few words to see my reaction."

Chen Jin thought for a while: "Then we..."

"Stand still, I want to see how he will react if I don't respond." Yunzhi lowered her eyes, "I will talk about the rest when the news from Pingzhou comes back."

"Understood!" After talking about the business, Chen Jin heaved a sigh of relief, picked up his bowl of ice cream on the table and stirred it twice, "This ice cream is better than home? Why don't you eat enough here? Later Take one with you when you go.”

"I didn't eat it myself..." Yun Zhi said, "Thank you for the gift..."

Chen Jin wondered, "Who is the gift for?"

Yun Zhi poured herself a cup of tea and took a sip: "Li Yan..."

Li Yan sneezed, raised his head and smiled at Xiao Luo who was beside the bed: "If it's a hot day, you don't need to go to the imperial doctor again."

"Already on the way..." Xiao Luo turned back and handed him water, "The prince has already said hello, and the imperial doctor will stay in the mansion for the next few days until you recover, and will not run back and forth .”

Li Yan licked his chapped lips, and took water from Xiao Luo's hand: "Actually, I have nothing to do, it's just that the weather in the capital city is too hot for a while, so I can't get used to it, just sleep for two days and I'll be fine."

Xiao Luo glanced at him, picked up the book from the side of the bed, flipped through it casually, and didn't intend to answer.

Li Yan rubbed his nose and didn't know what to say for a while, so he took a shallow drink of water.

Xiao Luo should be angry, and the reason is very simple, because Li Yan's illness this time is more or less self-inflicted.

Since arriving in the capital, although he has been busy every day, there is an imperial doctor who checks his pulse on time, three meals a day are specially made, and he is taking various tonic medicines. I haven't been sick for a month.

However, he had brought wine to find sorghum for a drink the night before. When he returned to the room, he was dizzy and stepped into the lotus pond. He jumped ashore and went back to the room. I have a fever.

Then Xiao Luo grounded her feet on the bed, even dragged a chair by herself, and waited for the imperial doctor to come over.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Xiao Luo put down the book in her hand, got up and went to open the door, a young man stood outside the door, holding a strange food box in his hand.

"What is this?" Xiao Luo raised her eyebrows lightly, "Where did it come from?"

"It seems that it was sent by Chunfeng Building..." The young man held the food box and replied cautiously, "It is said that a young master surnamed Yun gave it to our son."

Xiao Luo turned her head to look on the bed, met Li Yan's gaze, raised her lips, took the food box, opened it and took a look.

Li Yan couldn't help but sit up: "What is it?"

"Young Master Yun really has a heart, but it's a pity..." Xiao Luo shook his head lightly, and took out the bowl containing ice cream, "You can't eat it now, so I can only do it for you."