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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty One: Dengzhou Dong Family

The prince was afraid of the emperor's thunderous anger and hesitated not to go.

"After your highness, you said that when you heard that King Liang was refining alchemy for Your Majesty, your highness could not tolerate King Liang's slander, so you were furious and asked the Prince's Mansion to escort the children out of the Prince's Mansion, that's it, otherwise, could it be a father and son?

Do you want to be so apart forever?"

After Mr. Fang's repeated persuasion, the prince reluctantly changed his clothes and took the details of the bandit suppression of Shuoyang to go to the palace to meet the emperor.

As Mr. Fang said, after the prince entered the palace, he submitted the report and began to cry and plead for mercy.

The emperor then got angry, pointed at the prince, and said with a heartache: "Tell me, you... are already the prince! What else are you not satisfied with! You have to harm your brother!"

"Father, you wrongly accused me of my brother! My brother didn't want to harm my brother! My brother really just wanted to go in and visit my brother that day! But... When my brother saw that my brother was really refining elixirs, my brother said it was for me.

The father was trained, how could the son minister tolerate him slandering his father like this! He fainted when he ordered the guard to send the child out of the mansion for treatment!"

The prince looked up at the extremely angry emperor, his mind was very fast, and he choked and said, "Son, later... Later, he saw that King Liang was fine, and then he realized that King Liang was really refining elixirs for his father, and his son was really angry.

sad!"

"What?!" The emperor raised his voice and was already furious again. "Are you angry with my father?! The father disappointed you!"

"Yes! The father disappointed my son! The son is the crown prince... he should be the person he trusts the most!" The crown prince burst into tears, his eyes with anger and reluctance, "Refining an alchemy for my father...is related to

The father should leave the matter to the son minister to do the dragon body! The son minister should be the son trusted by the father the most! Not the King of Liang!”

The emperor's anger that had already risen up suddenly seemed to have been poured into a basin of water, not only suppressing it... his heart was also warm.

After a long fuss, the prince is competing for favor here.

The emperor sat down on the chair slowly, looked at the prince who was crying, and threw a bright yellow handkerchief on the ground: "Why are you crying? Such a big man! Compete with your younger brother for favor... You are not embarrassed to panic

!I’m so embarrassed to tell me!”

The prince stepped forward and picked up the handkerchief he handed over and wiped his tears, and was still crying.

"Why didn't I leave this matter to you? It's not because you are the prince! Just like now... King Liang's alchemy has been banned in the mansion, and the memorial of the Censorate is still coming to my desk like snowflakes

You are here! As the prince... if you are refining alchemy, do you still have the position of the prince?!"

The prince looked up at the emperor, and then said, "Father...but you are the father of your son. I respect you recently. I am willing to do anything for your father! Please ask your father to be the elders.

This matter is left to my son! My son will definitely do better than King Liang!"

Although... the prince's attack on King Liang this time and disturbed his pills was to make the emperor unhappy, the prince's move was to compete for favor and regarded him as the person he most respected made the emperor feel much more angry.

"Okay! Get up!" The emperor leaned on the pillow, "You should not touch your hands in this matter, be your prince, in the future... I want you to take over this position! Don't be distracted by the matters next to you.

Remember... the son that the father loves the most must be you! It is because it is you... that I don't want you to get involved in the affairs of disobeying the ancestral teachings."

"Father..." The prince was going to fight again, and the emperor raised his hand to stop him.

"No need to discuss this matter anymore! If you are really idle... just help your father handle memorials more! There are half a room of memorials in my study!"

Seeing this, the prince kowtowed and said yes, and obediently withdrew from the hall.

Gao Demao, who was standing beside him, saw the emperor's eyes smiling, changed the emperor with a cup of tea, and smiled and greeted him: "Although His Highness has disturbed the alchemy, he is really sincere to His Majesty! This makes the old slave

I remembered that I once heard that the youngest sons of ordinary people compete for favor, which is harmless and very interesting. I didn’t expect to see it today.”

The emperor took the teacup and smiled, "Yes... the prince is a filial person!"

After drinking tea, the emperor asked Gao Demao: "How many pills are there that King Liang sent in last time?"

"Your Majesty, there are about ten left." Gao Demao hurriedly said.

The emperor nodded and ordered: "Get a pill! Then send all the memorials in the study to the prince's mansion. In the future, except for extremely important memorials, don't send them to me!"

Gao Demao should claim that it is.

The emperor took the water and took the pills and lay down on the soft couch to rest.

Since the emperor began to reuse the pills, he has become less concerned about political affairs. Hasn’t the memorials accumulated in the study been piled up in half? Just like that... these memorials are only selected by ministers every day.

Send in.

But the emperor felt that this life is what the emperor should live.

He was happy when he ascended the throne. He finally became the one above millions of people, and no one could bully him anymore.

But after the pleasure, there is an endless burden. To be a good king, you must do better than your father, and you must always worry about whether what you do is in line with Bai Weiting's wishes, for fear that Bai Weiting would tell him about his shortcomings because of small things and correct him.

The king made him extremely irritable.

Now that Bai Weiting is dead, there is no Bai family in Jin State anymore. The emperor is much faster, but he is worried that historical records will be criticized in the future.

When I was young, I was afraid of being bullied, so I lived a panic every day.

After ascending the throne, he was afraid of not doing well, so he lived a trembling life every day.

But if you really let go of it from the bottom of your heart, it seems that everything is not that important.

The prince returned to the prince's mansion with great relief, and then the one who was sent to the prince's mansion was a pile of memorials. In order to make the emperor look at him with admiration, the prince went into the study to handle the memorials and did not dare to slacken.

The prince was unremittingly. After reading these piles of memorials, he had not yet come out of the study, and the new memorials were sent to the prince's mansion.

So much so that when I heard Bai Qingyan send someone to deliver the letter, saying that he wanted to go to Dengzhou to pick up the old lady Dong back to Shuoyang, and asked the prince to have something urgent to do and sent someone to deliver the letter in that direction, but the prince did not have any

Take it to heart.

·

On the third day of August, Dong was organizing someone to put the tribute gifts brought to the Dong family in Dengzhou to the carriage.

Bai Qing arrived on his horse, intending to send Bai Qingyan out of the city.

Bai Jinzhi came to the Biaoyunyuan. She was worried and shy for a while. Seeing that Bai Qingyan was already sitting on the soft couch and looking at Bai Jinxiu’s letter from the mainland, she swallowed the thought of going to Dengzhou with Bai Qingyan.

When I went back, I didn't dare to say it.


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