Halfway through the game of chess, Eunuch Mu Ru came in and said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness Prince An has arrived. Do you want to announce his entry into the palace?"
Emperor Ming Yuan pushed back the chess game he was about to lose and pointed at Yu Wenhao, "You, I won't give in to you in anything."
Yu Wenhao smiled and stood up to support him. Since a person is sick, he must look like he is sick. "If you lose in the chess game, you will have to play again. Why do you need to give in? Father, let me give in."
I’m fine with you, but it’s really not necessary. If I lose, I’ll improve my chess skills when I go back.”
Emperor Ming Yuan glanced at him and said, "Seeing everything too clearly is not necessarily a good thing."
He lay down on the dragon bed and said to Mr. Mu Ru: "Let him enter the palace."
Yu Wenhao asked: "Do you want to go out?"
"No need, just listen here and listen to what he says." Emperor Ming Yuan said.
Yu Wenhao stood beside the bed, still holding the empty medicine bowl in his hand, as if he was waiting for the medicine.
When King An entered the palace this time, he did not expect to meet the emperor. Even if his father wanted to see him, he would definitely make things difficult for him and ask him to kneel outside for an hour or two. However, he did not expect that he would be summoned to see him so soon.
On the contrary, his heart was not at ease. His father asked him to kneel down, which proved that he was still angry in his heart. Being angry means being affectionate. Now he doesn't even want to be angry.
Entering the palace, he saw Yu Wenhao standing next to his father. He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. The father was kind and the son was filial. It turned out to be such a scene.
He has always wanted his father's favor, but it is always inappropriate to say that he is favored by his father. What he wants is the emperor's favor. But now, at this moment, he has become a father himself, so he feels that he can be in bed when his father is sick.
It is also a blessing to be a son to serve in front of you.
After gathering his thoughts, he knelt down and said, "The unfilial son pays homage to my father. I wish my father good health, long life, and peace!"
Emperor Ming Yuan looked at him, his eyes flashing brightly and dimly, and finally said calmly: "Get up."
However, King An did not get up, and did not even raise his head, saying: "I came here today to ask my father for permission to return to Jiangbei Mansion."
Emperor Ming Yuan had expected it and was not surprised. He just looked at him and said, "You can go back if you want. Just tell someone when to set off."
"I want to leave tomorrow!" King An said softly. He slowly raised his head, glanced at Emperor Ming Yuan quickly, and then lowered his head again.
Emperor Ming Yuan was silent for a moment and stared at him for a long time. The stern eyes made King An feel a trace of pain in his heart. There was a mist in front of his eyes, and the bitterness went straight into his nose.
Emperor Ming Yuan's voice was slightly tired, "Well, let's go."
King An kowtowed nine times, making his forehead red and swollen, as bright as the bottom of his eyes, "I am unfilial, I...resign!"
He stood up, lowered his head, and retreated to the edge of the threshold before suddenly turning around and leaving.
The moment he turned around, he glanced at Emperor Ming Yuan quickly, and his eyes were already extremely red.
Emperor Ming Yuan slowly closed his eyes, and his voice suddenly revealed endless desolation, "It's a good thing to leave."
Yu Wenhao glanced outside solemnly and said, "My son has also resigned."
"Go!" Emperor Ming Yuan raised his hand.
Yu Wenhao cupped his hands and walked away quickly.