Chapter 70 The Shabby Prince
Upon hearing this, the emperor immediately ordered the palace servants around him to light the light again.
When the lights light up again, the people around seemed to have truly walked out of the dazzling and dreamy scenery just now.
He looked a little confused and amazed.
The Queen Mother looked at the tree and her face unconsciously showed a bit of joy, "This tree is indeed strange, does it have a name?"
Xiao Jintang: "This tree is called the Glazed Tree, which is made of glass in a small foreign country. Do the emperor and grandmother like it?"
"I like it, the Ai family likes it very much, Tang'er is very considerate."
The Empress Dowager smiled very kindly. Even though she had always disliked the imperial concubine, it did not prevent her from appreciating all outstanding grandsons.
She actually knew in her heart that with Shaoer's body, she would not be able to reach the great treasure in the future.
Thinking of this, the joy in her heart diluted a little, and the smile on her face remained unchanged. She ordered the person to take it away and then gave Xiao Jintang a bunch of things.
Jun Yuwan looked at the happy scene of the grandparents and grandchildren, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Xiao Jinshao. Seeing that he was hunching his head, he didn't know what he was thinking.
The light not far behind him hit his back and could not illuminate his face. Jun Yuwan suddenly felt a little sad.
As if she noticed her gaze, Xiao Jinshao looked up at her, and his eyes were heavy, as if they were real, and he smiled at her comfortably.
Then he stood up in everyone's surprise eyes.
He was thin and even though his back was straight, he still couldn't hide the feeling of weakness, as if a strong wind could blow him away.
Many people frowned when they looked at the prince like this.
The so-called "no comparison" means no harm. The second prince is ahead of him, the prince...
Xiao Jinshao walked to the center of the hall without changing his face. His face was pale, but his eyes were astonishingly bright. He saluted with a straight face and slowly straightened his body in the worrying gaze of the empress dowager.
"The grandson is in poor health and has nothing to give to the emperor's grandmother. He had to copy some Buddhist scriptures and express his feelings. He hopes that the emperor's grandmother will not dislike him."
A trace of relief and guilt flashed across the empress dowager's face, "It's good that Shaoer has this kind of heart, why should I write it myself? Can your body bear it?"
Xiao Jinshao smiled, "It's okay, it's okay to write occasionally."
Then he looked back at Qinghe. Qinghe understood and brought a stack of Buddhist scriptures over.
When the Queen Mother saw the number, she was surprised and said, "So many?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince started preparing a month ago and copied a full ten volumes!"
The clear and childish voice suddenly sounded, attracting most of the attention immediately.
Jun Yuwan stood up from his seat and walked to the center of the hall. He stood half a step behind Xiao Jinshao, staring at the empress dowager with a burning look and said, "Your Highness spends most of his time in the study every day. These are written by him in strokes. Sometimes he will not be willing to eat until he finishes copying."
Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother felt more and more distressed, "Good boy... Why are you so unwilling to care about your body?"
Xiao Jinshao glared at Jun Yuwan with a angrief, "The grandson is just passing the time when he is free, not as serious as Yuqiong said."
Jun Yuwan curled her lips and stopped talking.
But looking at that expression, it was obvious that I felt a little disappointed.
The emperor looked at the two of them quietly and smiled lightly, "Shaoer's intention is really rare, so don't blame him for the queen."
Chapter completed!