Uncle Fu quickly knelt down and cried: "My lord, please forgive me. I have no other intention, I am just worried about your safety. I am already in my dying years, and thanks to your grace, I can enjoy myself in Prince Xuanyuan's Mansion."
After a lifetime, even if my life is about to happen now, I won't complain at all. It's just that the prince is in his prime years and must not offend the emperor again!"
Xuanyuan Che understood that he was worrying too much, so he stood up and walked forward, stretched out his hand to help Uncle Fu, and said in a slower voice, "Thank you for your hard work during the past two years when I was away from home."
Uncle Fu stood up with tears on his face, gently wiping his wrinkled eyes with the corner of his clothes. Today's Xuanyuan Palace is not as grand as it used to be. In the past two years, with the prince's departure, the emperor's anger has spread.
In this capital city, basically even a relative of the emperor would dare to trample on him.
The servants and maids in the mansion have all dispersed, and only less than half of what they were before remain, and most of them are old servants who have served in the mansion all their lives.
This time, the prince was recalled by the emperor's decree. Uncle Fu originally thought that the Xuanyuan Palace could regain its glory immediately. Although the palace became lively again, he saw that the prince had a sad face all day long. When he noticed, he realized that there were two things that worried the prince.
The first thing is that Miss Qianqian did not come back together. The second thing is the war between Dongyi and Daliao.
"Go and invite General Shenhu!"
General Shenhu was one of Xuanyuan Che's favorite generals in the past, and he had always been loyal to Xuanyuan Che.
Before Xuanyuan Che returned to Yidu, the emperor originally sent General Mo, who was Mo Yan'er's father, to go on an expedition. He did not expect that because he underestimated the enemy, he fell into an ambush and died in battle for the country. Otherwise, the emperor would not have
Reuse Xuanyuan Che again.
"Your Majesty..."
Sweat dripped from Uncle Fu's face, and he looked at Xuanyuan Che with a troubled expression.
Xuanyuan Che raised his eyebrows, a bad premonition came into his heart, and asked: "Is there any difficulty?"
Uncle Fu quickly lowered his head and said: "General Shenhu has been ill for a long time and has been away from court for a long time. At this time, go and invite him..."
Xuanyuan Che asked again: "What disease? When did it happen?"
"Shortly after General Mo died in the battle, the emperor planned to send General Shenhu to lead the three armies. However, General Shenhu said that he was weak and physically weak. He vomited blood from time to time and was unable to go to the front line to serve the country loyally."
Xuanyuan Che's eyebrows knitted together, thinking that General Shenhu was not a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, but claiming to be sick at that juncture would inevitably arouse suspicion.
"Then how did the Emperor judge this matter?"
"The emperor did not punish him, but only took back the military power of General Shenhu. General Shenhu claimed that he was ill and should have handed over the military power. This is not considered a punishment. Now he is still receiving his salary."
Xuanyuan Che nodded, thought for a moment, and then said: "In that case, you go and choose some nourishing herbs and follow me to the general's mansion."
Fu Bo nodded in agreement.
The former majestic General Shenhu's mansion was desolate...