After hearing these words, it was Yuwen Xiao's turn to be confused.
Doesn't he know who Lin Xiao is? But he clearly sent a letter telling the Emperor that Lin Xiao had been in and out of the palace, and he even sent people to chase him. How come he didn't know who Lin Xiao was?
He looked at King Pingnan, he seemed to be completely unaware, his face was blank and his eyes were blank.
Yuan Qingling asked: "My lord, do you not remember the recent events? Do you still remember the events that happened a long time ago?"
"I remember." King Pingnan smiled slightly, and the energy on his face returned. "I also remember what happened a long time ago."
Yuan Qingling thought to herself, maybe she has Alzheimer's disease?
"Then when was the last time you exchanged letters with the Supreme Emperor?" Yu Wenhao asked.
King Pingnan said: "This is the time when I went to tell him that he wanted to return to the capital."
In other words, it was something that happened recently, but the letter about Lin Xiao’s matter was only half a month away, right? How could he remember this but not that? But, could it be that he came back this time because of his father’s illness?
Was there a decree to invite him to Beijing for a meeting?
Yuan Qingling looked at him for a while and asked: "Then you still remember what you wanted to ask us when you called us in?"
King Pingnan glanced at her and said, "Of course I remember that. I asked the Supreme Emperor if he had a serious illness a few years ago."
The three of them talked for a while and confirmed that Prince Pingnan really did not know Lin Xiao. This really surprised the two of them. After leaving the house, Yu Wenhao went to find Prince Pingnan.
After the prince took the medicine, he lay down to rest. When he saw Yu Wenhao coming, he immediately sat up. Perhaps his stomach was still very uncomfortable, so he held a quilt in his arms to press his abdomen.
Yu Wenhao saw that he was still pale and asked: "Uncle Shizi, are you okay even after taking medicine?"
The prince forced a smile, "It's better, but it's still a little uncomfortable."
"Then I won't delay your rest, so I'll just ask you, does your great-uncle have a bad memory lately?" Yu Wenhao asked.
The prince sat up straight and nodded, "Actually, my father's memory has never been very good. Sometimes he can remember things that happened a long time ago, and sometimes he can't remember things that happened now."
"Does your uncle know about Lin Xiao? Did your uncle ever write to the Emperor and tell him about Lin Xiao?" Yu Wenhao asked.
The prince said: "I misunderstood. I actually asked someone to draft this letter and send it to the Supreme Emperor. Lin Xiao was wanted on the wanted list before. I didn't know it at first. He came to visit me and received him. After he left, I
Knowing that, I immediately sent people to chase him, but he failed to catch up. I saw that the court issued a wanted list, and he must be a wanted criminal, but this person appeared in the palace. I was afraid that if someone saw him and spread the word, there would be misunderstanding, so I used my father's name as his name.
In my name, I will write to the Emperor to inform him of this matter."
"So that's it!" Yu Wenhao felt a little weird in his heart, but after thinking about it, it made sense, "Did Lin Xiao ever go in and out of the palace again?"
"No more!" said the prince.
This is strange. The news that Yu Wenhao received was that Lin Xiao had visited the palace again.
"By the way, I heard that a group of Xianbei people came to the palace. Did your uncle accept it or did your uncle accept it?" Yu Wenhao asked.
The prince said: "Those Xianbei guards were taken into the palace as guards by my father when he saw that they were pitiful and homeless."
He looked at the Crown Prince, who had a tired and pale look on his face. He couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false for the moment, and he couldn't disturb his rest anymore, so he said: "Okay, I'm just asking casually, Uncle Crown Prince, please have a good rest."
"Okay, I won't give it away!" The prince handed over his hand.